On March 29th, around 3 o'clock in the morning, Lu Qingfeng got off the plane at Shenzhen Bao'an Airport, accompanied by his newly recruited life assistant, who was carrying his violin case and some other small items.

After exiting the passage, I saw Lu Hui who came to pick me up in the reception area outside.

He smiled and waved his hand, then went up and punched him, looking at the drastically changed figure of his former high school friend and deskmate, the fat boy.

"When did you arrive?"

"It wasn't long. I waited for about half an hour. I took a special leave to come pick you up."

There is not much feeling of estrangement. Although we haven't seen each other for a long time, our friendship is still as strong as before.

The assistant went to the luggage area to get the luggage, and the two of them found a place against the wall to chat.

“How does it feel to enter society early?”

Lu Qingfeng asked about his recent situation.

Of the four high school students, Liu Xin and he were in Yanjing and met often; Hou Xiaobing stayed in Suzhou to attend university, and there was not much change.

Only Lu Hui became an employee early, but everyone knew that he joined his uncle's company and thought it wouldn't be too bad, so they rarely asked about the specific situation.

"Don't mention it. If I had known I would go to Yanjing University like Liu Xin, I would have regretted leaving school so early."

After I started working, I realized how important it is to have a friend who I can talk to.

I don’t even want to tell my parents about my troubles, but I can complain to my friends without any scruples.

"Where's your uncle? Doesn't he care about you?"

"He's too controlling. Honestly, I'd rather go out and work. At least I'd have more freedom. If I'm unhappy, I can just quit. But with my uncle, he'll keep nagging me about the smallest things, and I can't even say anything in reply. He always says it's for my own good."

It can be seen that Lu Hui has accumulated a lot of bad things.

Lu Qingfeng patted his shoulder sympathetically.

"If it doesn't work, come back and continue to go to school."

After graduating from high school, you can retain your student status for a period of time and then retake the college entrance examination.

Even if your student status is cancelled, you can still apply again.

Lu Hui shook his head.

"Forget it. I never thought about studying before, and now that I've been out for so long, I have even less of that desire. I'd better just work honestly."

"Do you have a girlfriend? The one I used to chat with on WeChat."

He was saying that before Lu Hui came here, his uncle had a very cute girl contact him so that he could know about the company's situation in advance, and the two sides had a lively chat.

He, Liu Xin and Monkey also made suggestions.

Lu Hui shook his head.

"I was quite attracted to her when we were chatting online, but after meeting her, I didn't have that feeling anymore. She also resigned from the company at the end of last year."

Well, falling in love is not that easy.

Lu Qingfeng didn't ask any more questions.

Just then, the assistant came back with the luggage and took a bus to the city.

In the afternoon, I visited this first-tier city under the guidance of Lu Hui. The temperature in this southern city was still not low at the end of March, at least five or six degrees higher than Yanjing.

We had Chaoshan beef hotpot in the evening, drank beer and talked about the past and present.

The next day, I returned to work and first contacted the staff of Shenzhen’s cultural and tourism department. Under their guidance, I went to Shenzhen Concert Hall.

It is located in the central area of ​​Futian, backed by Lianhua Mountain to the north and the municipal government to the south. It covers a vast area and most of the exterior walls are made of tempered glass. Standing outside, you can see what is inside, like an irregular piece of crystal.

There is a large square outside, surrounded by green plants, and there are some unique sculptures on the square.

The first hall you enter is called the Golden Tree Hall. Its top is polyhedron-shaped and made up of triangular glass of various sizes. Five huge golden tree-like structures support the entire roof.

The sunlight shines through the glass on the top, illuminating the entire hall with golden splendor.

A long poster was hung in the air, promoting this special concert.

Passing through the Golden Tree Hall is the concert hall of the concert hall.

The auditorium, covered with velvet red cloth, is terraced and sinks one by one. The island stage in the middle covers an area of ​​at least 200 square meters, which can accommodate a four-pipe symphony orchestra and a mixed choir of more than 200 people to perform on the same stage.

In addition to the fixed stage, there are thirty-six lifting platforms to meet the design requirements of the performance.

What is more commendable is that Shenzhen’s concert hall is equipped with pianos of multiple brands and different types, including Steinway.

When Lu Qingfeng arrived, a piano tuner was already adjusting the grand piano.

It was the first time for him to see a piano being tuned live, so he was curious and went over to watch.

The cover and front panel of the piano have been removed, revealing the internal structure.

The most core sound-producing device of the piano is the strings, which are arranged and fixed on a bracket and are called string rows.

Not all guitar strings are the same thickness, length, or made in the same way. The bass strings are called wound strings, which are made by wrapping copper wire around steel strings. They are divided into fine-wound strings and coarse-wound strings.

The strings in this part are also thick and long.

The middle and high pitch areas are bare strings, which are steel wires processed by special technology. The strings in this part are thinner and shorter than those in music.

The number of strings corresponding to each note is also different, one in the bass range, two in the middle range, and three in the treble range.

Of course, this is not a fixed standard, and different piano models and brands may have other designs.

When you tune a piano, you are tuning the strings.

Lu Qingfeng saw that the tuner had a wrench at hand, which was used to tighten or loosen the pins of the strings to adjust the tension of the strings. The strings and mechanical parts of the piano would wear and deform during use.

In order to ensure the accuracy of pitch and the uniformity of tone, a tuner is needed.

The tuner was very young, less than thirty years old, and was working diligently. He did not notice Lu Qingfeng and the others coming not far away.

Listen carefully to each note, and you will find that most of them are fine.

After all, it is a city concert hall, and the instruments are well maintained.

"D4"

Lu Qingfeng suddenly spoke.

"Um"

The young tuner turned and recognized him.

"D4, the sound is a little low."

Lu Qingfeng said with a smile, the amplitude was not very large, so it was difficult to distinguish, but it was quite obvious in his ears. Since he heard it, he pointed it out.

"Is it?"

The tuner listened to it again and still felt that it was okay, but he still followed his advice and made some changes.

When I pressed the keys again, there was indeed a change, and it was more harmonious.

"sharp."

Giving a thumbs up to express his admiration, Lu Qingfeng smiled and went to visit other places.

It was a small incident and did not affect the subsequent arrangements.

The musicians of the Philharmonic Orchestra also arrived by bus and began to familiarize themselves with the venue and rehearse.

On the second day, the two invited guests, Liu Xiya and Lu Sijia, also arrived and rehearsed the stage schedule.

The concert started on time at 7 o'clock that evening.

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