Chapter 398: dress rehearsal

Within half an hour, Wang Wangjiao contacted all the musicians.
Gong Nanbei's music score was also finished, Wang Wangjiao picked up the music score and said: "The musicians have been found for you. If you count the Matouqin musicians, it cost a total of 250,000!"
Gong Nan Bei said, "So expensive!"
"The players I contacted are all well-known players in the industry and brought their own instruments! They didn't plan to ask for money at the beginning, and the prices were very low. I paid this price up."
After hearing the words, Gong Nan Bei looked at Wang Mong Kok with eyes that care for the mentally retarded.
Xindao people offer very low prices, don't you agree? Upon seeing this, Wang Wangjiao said: "They all offer one hundred and two hundred, which is obviously to give us favor! This kind of favor debt without a price is the most difficult to repay! So, it's better to spend more money."
Gong Nanbei couldn't help nodding when he heard the words, it is indeed very difficult to pay the debt of favor!
Seeing that Gong Nan Bei had no objection, Wang Wangjiao smiled and said, "The musicians can come over in two days. I will go to the hotel to book a room for them."
Wang Mong Kok's point is particularly satisfactory to the north and south of the palace, no matter where he travels, any place.
He can arrange the ticket, arrange the car, arrange the route, hotel and everything at a time.
In the past three years, Gong Nanbei has almost arranged all the big things and little things in the filming of Wang Wangjiao. He is definitely an excellent and qualified agent!
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A day later, the musicians were all taken to the hotel by Wei Shu.
In order to have a place for rehearsal, Wang Mong Kok also rented a meeting room in the hotel.
The musicians who come here are considered to be more famous in the music circle.
Especially Mr. Bayar who plays the matouqin! People who have been on CCTV Spring Festival Gala!
Gong Nanbei first had a meal with a few people. Bayar was from Inner Mongolia, and the amount of alcohol was terrifying! One person almost knocked all the people down!
In the end, only two people stood tall, Gong Nanbei and Wei Shu. The reason they didn’t fall was because they didn’t drink.
Bayar drank three or four pounds of white wine, his face was only slightly flushed.
He rubbed his stomach and looked at the musicians who fell to the ground, obviously not enjoying themselves.
Gong Nanbei wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and later, I will find a bunch of Shandong men and the Northeast men to drink with you! I don't believe it, I can't drink you!
But when he saw Bayar pouring himself another glass of white wine, Gong Nan Bei put away his thoughts.
Um, it seems that it is not necessarily...
After looking for the help of the waiters, and bringing all the drunk people back to their rooms, Gong Nanbei gave each waiter a 1,000 yuan tip.
Originally, Wang Haoxuan or Wang Wangjiao should have done the tipping job, but it is a pity that these two goods are also one of the drunken army.
Ask Wei Shu to be careful, these people are all drunk, don't make any accidents. After letting people take advantage of some sneak shots, Gong Nanbei returned to his room and began to enter the mirrored space to continue learning.
Early the next morning, Wang Wangjiao and Wang Haoxuan were almost recovered, and the musicians were awakened, and everyone went to the restaurant for breakfast.
After yesterday’s wine bureau, everyone was obviously closer, but there was a little awe in the eyes of Bayar...
After waiting for breakfast, Gong Nan Bei handed the tune of "Anhe Bridge" to everyone.
They each took the tune and started to get familiar with each other.
The first to remember the song was Bayar, Gong Nan Bei suspected that this was because he was the only one who didn't drink much yesterday.
He nodded repeatedly and said: "This score is not bad, let's try it first!"
Gong Nanbei smiled and promised: "Immediately, the venue has been rented, it is on the second floor. After everyone is familiar with it, we can go to the rehearsal."
After all, these musicians are all professional, and they are just a minute or two later than Bayar. Everyone will pick up their instruments and prepare to gather on the second floor.
After everyone came to the conference room, they began to install and debug their own instruments. After ten minutes of busy work, all the preparations were ready and everyone started the first rehearsal.
"Let me look at you again"
"From South to North"
"Like blindfolded by the Fifth Ring Road"
"Please tell me again"
"About that day"
"..."
Gong Nanbei's voice is neither rush nor slow, nor sad nor happy, as if standing in the third person, telling other people's stories in an unusually plain manner.
But somehow, in this faint voice, you can hear a trace of sadness, as if someone important has left you.
The expressions of the musicians in the back gradually became serious, and they followed the rhythm of Gongnan and North singing, playing their respective instruments.
"Let me hear it again"
"The most beautiful sentence"
"You went home"
"I'm waiting for you"
After Gong Nan Bei finished singing, Matouqin's solo performance began.
At this moment, Wang Haoxuan and Wang Wangjiao who had been listening only felt their scalp tingling!
The two of them obviously didn't understand any music, but when the melodious sound of the matouqin sounded, they still felt their hearts trembling!
They are all like this, not to mention the professional musicians.
"I know! Those summers!"
"I can't come back like youth!"
"Instead of dreams!"
"It can only be reluctant!"
Gong Nan Bei's voice gradually increased, but there was no sense of disobedience. Instead, it gave people a sense of climax in the narration story.
Sitting in a chair in the conference hall, Wang Wangjiao looked at Gong Nan Bei, who was singing with affection, and suddenly thought of Gong Nan Bei singing "Wake Up Drunk" when the two first met.
He put his arms around his chest and sighed slightly. If Gong Nan Bei had been taking the singer's route, would he have gone further than his acting? Maybe you are already a first-line singer now!
After all, there is King Han Tian in the music industry, who can be his guide.
In the show business world, he really fumbled all the way, seizing an opportunity and never letting go. "Who Am I" successfully jumped from the north to the south, and also gained a lot of fame, but if it fails What? No one dares to think about this problem.
After watching "Who Am I", Li Jingrou found Wang Wangjiao directly. Although Li Jingrou didn't say much, Wang Wangjiao could understand the sense of both words and words.
She would never allow Gong Nan Bei to make such dangerous movies again!
Gong Nan Bei is the only child in the family, and the future Gong family group needs him to inherit! If there is an accident in Gong Nan Bei and any disability is left, no one can bear the responsibility!
"Teachers, I will change my style next, let's do it again"
His thoughts were interrupted by the voice of Gong Nan Bei, and before he knew it, Gong Nan Bei had finished singing it again and began to change his style to sing a second time.
"Let me look at you again"
"From South to North"
This time, Gong Nan Bei's voice was not so calm, but brought himself into the story, from the third person to the second person.
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