Vol 2 Chapter 364: Russian Central Orchestra

The Russian language that Zhang Yu said is basically the official Russian standard language. It can be said that whether it is accent or pronunciation, Zhang Yu's Russian sounds very standard. From the perspective of Valenka, even now many Russians do not have the standard pronunciation of Zhang Yu.
Valenka feels incredible! The Chinese speak Russian. In fact, according to the normal logic, it is as if the Russians speak Chinese. It’s not surprising that the pronunciation is awkward. It’s too strange to be lame.
Valenka was surprised: "Mr. Zhang! Did you grow up in Russia? Why is your Russian saying so standard?"
Zhang Yudao: "I am self-taught! Actually, this is the first time I used to formally talk to others. If you want to say it, I don't know what I said. Just open it, I am afraid that you are laughing. I said no. it is good!"
Valenka sighed: "How can I laugh at you? To be honest, Mr. Zhang's Russian is even more standard than the pronunciation of many Russians. It is incredible! Your Russian language sounds like standard Russian! Unimaginable You can learn this level by yourself. It seems that Mr. Zhang is absolutely a genius in language. I thought I was very talented in Chinese. Now I am compared with Mr. Zhang’s Russian, my language day. Points, not worth mentioning, are not worth mentioning."
Hehehehe! Zhang Yu smiled and comforted a few words of Valenka.
Zhang Yu and Valenka almost always talked in Russian, and they talked and laughed. Xu Qian couldn't understand what the two had said... What a curious way: "Walenka! How is the level of Russian in Zhang Yu?"
Valenka used a lame Chinese saying: "Mr. Zhang’s Russian is very good! People who don’t know, he thought he grew up in Moscow."
Xu Qian did not expect that Valenka actually had such high praise for Zhang Yu's Russian. He looked at Zhang Yu curiously and said: "Zhang Yu! I didn't expect your Russian to say so well. Where did you study?"

Zhang Yu laughed: "I am self-taught! Look at the book or look for it on the universal search engine."
Xu Qian heard a slap in the face and admire: "No wonder Wu Jun said that you are a genius when you have nothing to do. Now look! It's really not fake. You can learn Russian by universal search engine? If it is so simple, the whole country The Russian tutor class teachers should be laid off."
Hahahaha! Valenka and Zhang Yu both smiled at the same time.
Cars all the way forward... In order to prevent two people from feeling bored, Valenka constantly introduced the scenery of the car window and the classic buildings of Moscow, which made the two people know about the great city of Moscow.
Valenka carried Zhang Xu and drove across a bridge to the headquarters building of the Russian Central Symphony Orchestra. This is a large building with a strong Russian traditional style... This time the general political choir group was arranged to practice here. In the evening, return to a nearby hotel to rest.
Valenka parked the car, took Zhang Yu and Xu Qian into the building's door and walked toward the largest practice hall in the orchestra... The practice hall was getting closer and closer, far away, a few people could hear it. There is a voice of singing. The song is very strong, and it is a chorus, and it is a victory march.
Several people walked into the practice hall... It was a huge circular space, and there were many people standing on the stage. Wu Jun was obsessing the command. A few people standing under the stage kept whispering, and they pointed at the crowd on the stage.
Valenka walked to the position of several people in the audience. Zhang Yu and Xu Qian followed behind... Although the songs in the hall were deafening, several people still felt that several people in Valenka came over.
When Wang Mingqi saw Zhang Yu and Xu Qian come, they immediately laughed: "You are here!"
Zhang Yu and Xu Qian and Wang Mingqi simply sneered a few words... Wang Mingqi gave Zhang Yu two people and introduced several people around him. One is the head and chief conductor of the Russian Central Orchestra, Simonov. Another is the artistic director of the Central Orchestra, Zakharov.
Through the introduction of the translation, several people politely shook hands... Of course, Wang Mingqi also introduced the identity of Zhang Yu and Xu Qian to the other side.
From the perspective of Simonov, Xu Qian is nothing strange. The only thing that makes people feel strange is Zhang Yu.
As the head of the Russian Central Orchestra, Simonov knows many young musicians. To be honest, Zhang Yu’s youth is a bit too much. It looks like a soy sauce character, but actually a member of the Chinese Musicians Association.
Simonov has been engaged in music work for many years. The Chinese Musicians Association, in fact, is a special group of Russian musicians associations, all of which are national. A national group that can recruit such a young member ~EbookFREE.me~ does not seem to be that simple. Is it difficult for China’s musician associations to pick up? Or the young boy entered into it with any special relationship. But the level of concerts between the two countries is very high. At such a high level, China can send such a teenager out. If there is no level in music, it is not a matter of laughter.
The artistic director of the Central Orchestra, Zakharov, also had this kind of doubt. He whispered to Simonov: "This boy doesn't look old! But Wang, he values ​​him very much. Is it in their country, there is What special identity?"
Simonov whispered: "This is not known! But this kind of thing is all about people's own things. We can do our job within the division! Others' things, less management."
Zakharov nodded and said nothing.
Zhang Yu looked at the people who were singing on the stage and said, "Wang Ge! How have you been practicing in these two days?"
Wang Mingqi said: "The victory is almost the same! I can basically get it today. I have to say that the Russian Central Orchestra is still one of the best in the world. Right, have you two eaten?"
Xu Qiandao: "I have eaten on the plane! I am not hungry now. How do you feel about Zhang Yu?"
"I am not hungry!" Zhang Yu shook his head.
Several people sang in the chat and continued... After a while, the choir and the band completed the final chorus, Wu Jun sneaked, and all the sounds came to an abrupt end.
A few people in the field saw the end of the concert, and they all smiled and raised their hands. The single chorus effect was really very good. It has reached the standard of an excellent program.
Wu Jun also felt very satisfied. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Yu and Xu Qian standing under the stage... They walked down with a smile. (To be continued.)