Chapter 67 I symbolically show some face to the program group.
"I suggest that you choose a flight that is a little bit lower next time. This flight is not challenging."
Li Jinglin spoke honestly.
"The entire flight with transfers takes place for a day or two. It would be better if the time difference is a little bit outrageous to put some pressure on the jet lag. Wouldn't this be more interesting?"
"Brother Lin, you"
Mingdong pupil earthquake.
The Holy Mother has seen a lot, but this is the first time seeing the Living Hades.
Time passed slowly.
Soon, it was night.
A group of people sat in the car and arrived at the airport.
It is not possible to take pictures during the flight, so I checked all the bags and equipment, and got on the plane.
Silent all night.
After arriving at the airport, Ming Dong took Li Jinglin off the plane.
"Oh, it's really Milan, Malpensa Airport."
Li Jinglin glanced around.
It's quite familiar.
Mingdong's eyelids twitched.
"Brother Lin, the first task of the program team is here."
Set up the equipment and the recording can begin.
Although Mingdong has many flaws in his heart.
But he still honestly announced the tasks of the program group.
"From Malpensa Airport, go to the assembly point in the city center."
"The only props you can use are watercolor pens, elementary oral communication manuals, and a mobile phone that you can ask for help once without navigation."
As for after this.
How to walk, how to move, how to communicate, it all depends on the guests.
Li Jinglin weighed the "funds" sent by the program team.
10 euros.
It's great for this money.
Almost all modes of transportation from the airport to the city center cost more than 10 euros.
Moreover, there was no mobile phone positioning, so when I got off the airport, my eyes were completely dark.
Even if you want to walk on your legs, you must determine the location.
If you are really unfamiliar with the place.
It was really tormenting.
"Let's do it, I'll do the whole thing symbolically."
Li Jinglin curled his lips.
"To get to the city center, the only airport shuttle bus from the site is 8 euros, and the AP bus is 10 euros. I don't need to spend money on luggage, which is boring. I'll be there in an instant after waiting for the bus."
So, Li Jinglin led everyone to stay up for a while.
Wait for the bus.
No need to ask for directions at all.
As soon as the car arrives.
8 euros.
boarding.
Etc., etc
Then it's downtown.
get off.
"Is anyone else here?"
Li Jinglin's words made Ming Dong's face stiff.
arrive?
To a P!
It was almost noon, and the other people were really overwhelmed by the task of the program team. Communication and asking for directions became a problem, and there were even a few who didn't move at the airport.
Do you think everyone is a fool? !
"not here."
"It's not here, so don't worry, just go around first."
Li Jinglin nodded and walked away.
"I'm a little hungry now, let's get something to eat first."
The camera brother hurriedly followed behind Li Jinglin.
It's like going home, just scurrying around in the streets and alleys, taking several detours.
Anxiously, Ming Dong turned on the phone and looked at the navigation and positioning very seriously. He raised his head from time to time, stared at Li Jinglin, and followed quickly, for fear that Li Jinglin would go too far and he would not be able to keep up.
I see.
Li Jinglin went straight into a shop.
Mingdong walked in with the photographer and was shocked to find that this was a large-scale music store.
"Hey! Hey! Fran, is Fran here!!"
Li Jinglin seemed to be a different person.
It suddenly became a lot more lively.
"Who?"
A voice came from the second floor of the piano shop, and a man wearing glasses came out.
Seeing that it was Li Jinglin, the person called Fran was taken aback.
Immediately, he took three steps in ecstasy and ran down in two steps.
There was a wave of bear hugs with Li Jinglin on the spot.
"Li! Are you coming back to perform?"
Fran laughed.
During the chat with Li Jinglin, the traditional Italian way of speaking was shown.
Use your hands and mouth together.
His hands were in the shape of chicken claws, his palms rushed up, and then he kept throwing them at his face.
"No, no, come and record a show."
Turning his head, Li Jinglin began to introduce the accompanying staff to Fran.
This proficient Italian language stunned Mingdong.
"This is Fran, my good friend, who used to be at the Verdi Conservatory in Milan."
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"Actually, if I want to worry about him borrowing money, I don't dare to say if it's too much. If it's tens of thousands of euros, it's still okay."
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"Oh, by the way, it's not far from the Verdi Conservatory of Music in Milan. It's not difficult to go in and find a teacher or some friends."
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"Oh, by the way, if I go back to school now, I'm afraid I will be invited to a concert or something, and I can earn some money."
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"But I'd better abide by the rules of the game a little bit."
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Every sentence.
Mingdong felt like his little heart had been stabbed.
happy.
He is here to travel.
What to send it poor tour.
He is definitely here to make money.
Earn the advertising fee of the program team, and then make extra money from the recording of the program.
Inside out is equal to winning twice.
Mingdong's head was buzzing.
in fact.
It's not that Ming Dong has never recorded foreign variety shows.
There are also domestic celebrities who engage in the theory of "making money by performing arts".
However, those are basically gimmicks.
How can anyone buy it?
If you don’t understand the culture and have poor skills, if you don’t get hammered, it’s just because you’re a foreign tourist and you have to be polite.
Many of them are false reports for the sake of saving face.
But Li Jinglin is different.
Milan.
One of the few art cities in the world!
If this violin is played well, someone will indeed buy it.
Besides, Li Jinglin is different from those juggling stars, he has real guys.
"Fran, cooperate with me to record the show."
"No problem, Li, just come!"
Fran smiled generously.
"There are two euros left, you take it."
Li Jinglin handed over the two euros he got from the ticket to Fran.
"Help me get a larger piece of cardboard, preferably white, if there is a small carton, you can add another small carton."
"no problem."
Fran went to the back warehouse to rummage and got a simple piece of cardboard for Li Jinglin.
Li Jinglin took out a watercolor pen.
Symbolically used the props given by the program group.
Write a few words in Italian on the cardboard.
【I am very poor】
Immediately.
Picked up a violin at random from Fran's shop.
look into the camera.
"Next, I'm going to do a little advertisement for my friend's music store. All he needs to do is lend me a piano and build a stereo."
Realized what Li Jinglin was going to do.
Fran was simply ecstatic.
borrow?
happy.
Not to mention borrowing it, it's okay to smash the violin on the first floor.
Invite a violinist of this level to advertise your street performance?
Drank too much.
Tuning, tight bow, rosin.
Tried the feel a little.
Li Jinglin walked directly to the street.
Stand the cardboard upright, right next to your feet.
A small paper box was placed in front of him.
Pedestrians passing by on the street looked over curiously.
It seemed that someone wanted to play the violin.
Those who were not in a hurry cheerfully leaned over for two steps, intending to watch the fun.
Soon, Li Jinglin began to play the piano.
If you want to quickly attract passers-by in a street square in Italy, what should you pull?
It's very simple, come to a folk song that is familiar to the locals.
Li Jinglin set up the piano, and his mellow and beautiful voice wafted out.
A familiar melody wafts through the streets.
It immediately attracted the attention of many people.
This song is very familiar to the locals.
Italian boat song, "Santa lucia".
Santa Lucia.
Lucia was a Christian woman born in Naples who was persecuted and died while serving as a missionary in Sicily.
Later, in order to commemorate Lucia, she was named the Saint of Light.
A port in Naples was named Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia.
This is a person.
It's a ballad.
It also means light.
In Italy, or some countries in northern Europe.
Play this song.
It is no different from playing a happy new year or an overture to the Spring Festival in China.
The status bonus of foreigners immediately made the passersby more and more curious.
And after seeing the cardboard of "I'm poor", he smiled even more.
I looked over with my friends and whispered to each other.
While the melody is flowing, enthusiastic audiences have already begun to come and feed them.
Some of these audience members really know the violin very well.
A foreigner, standing on the streets of Milan, playing Italian country tunes.
In the flowing music, when you hear it, you can feel the player's superb skills, stability and smoothness.
"Brava!"
When the song ended, the passers-by around applauded enthusiastically.
Li Jinglin smiled slightly, and glanced at the cardboard box from the corner of his eye, feeling that he could add another fire.
then.
Set up the piano again and play without interruption!
This time, it was completely a show-off track!
It was performed for philharmonic musicians before, that is, the "Devil King" with multiple voices performed by a violin.
"Der Erlknig"
Be an international top violinist.
Play this kind of ultra-difficult and ultra-acoustic music live on the street.
The response was undoubtedly explosive.
There are more and more passers-by stopping by.
Even called the police.
The police did not drive away the audience and Li Jinglin, they just watched cheerfully from the sidelines, taking precautions against possible order problems.
"Brava!!"
"Brava!"
Li Jinglin wrote one song after another.
There are more and more donations in the carton.
Some pedestrians seemed to be in a hurry.
When passing by, I couldn't help turning my head back and slowing down.
But in the end, it seemed that things were urgent, so he turned around and left, but his expression still seemed a little reluctant.
In the crowd of onlookers, more and more people took out their mobile phones and started recording.
Not only was Li Jinglin not in a hurry, he turned around and communicated with passers-by with his eyes and movements with a smile.
In the crowd, there are a few children holding the hands of their parents.
Li Jinglin lowered his head, bent slightly, and while playing the qin, he blinked at the child, which made the child laugh out loud.
Within two meters around Li Jinglin, it was empty.
But the street two meters away was full of people.
Another song ends.
A roar of applause and cheers like a tsunami exploded in the streets.
Seeing more and more audiences, more and more enthusiasm.
Donations are also increasing.
Li Jinglin chuckled.
It's almost the end.
And
Doesn’t this come when culture is exported?
On the streets of Italy, starting with Italian folk songs is to show respect and attract locals.
Then, at the end, it’s natural to play Chinese folk songs!
MD made a miscalculation, the one who signed the contract on the 17th should have insisted on it for 30 days, but the new book list was released three days in advance.
Good guy, it’s a little bit faster, breaking through 20 words in advance.
(End of this chapter)
