Chapter 367： Dance support

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Zhang Yu and Wu Jun also used the rest time to hang out.

Moscow is the political, cultural and economic center of the Russian nation. On the earth in the past, Zhang Yu had never been to Moscow, and now he is taking this opportunity to walk around this cultural city.

Zhang Yu speaks Russian, and Wu Jun has even saved the translation, which is considered free.

After a few discussions, they decided to use this afternoon to go to Red Square.

The performance of this international concert in Russia was arranged on the day before the parade of victory in the anti-fascist war. In this way, the next day after the performance, several people can come to the Red Square to watch the parade together. Now, it is considered to be familiar with the venue and step on the plate.

Several people came to Red Square in a taxi ... Although it was not Sunday, there were many people on Red Square. It may be because of the large-scale event, many foreigners come here to join in the fun. It does not rule out that many people, like them, first get familiar with the venue.

Many police cars and police officers can be seen near Red Square, of course, there are still many plain clothes. Most of them are just surveillance and not bored enough to harass tourists, especially Chinese. Of course, if you wrap your headscarf and cover your face, they are not necessarily so polite.

A few people strolled around Red Square ... There are also many famous buildings near Red Square. You can go and take a photo and keep it as a memorial.

After walking for an afternoon, it was getting dark, and several talents returned to the station.

Most of the members of the choir were almost there, and rested for another day before it was their turn to rehearse again.

The choirs sat in several buses and came to the practice hall of the headquarters of the Russian Central Orchestra to continue the rehearsals.

The members of the chorus team have actually practiced the lyrics of the Warriors' march in the hotel where they lived. But because the resident is a hotel, there is not so much space for the choir to practice singing. So most of the time, I practice in small areas, grouping, and singing in separate rooms. Today is the first time this song is chorused by all members.

Xu Qian arranged for the choir's staff to stand in line ... The members of the Central Orchestra were also well prepared, and the next is the first official rehearsal of the Warriors March.

Wu Jun picked up the baton, reminded everyone to prepare, and the band played a prelude ... The singing performance of the General Political Choir was still very good. Coupled with the number of private rehearsals in the past two days, almost the first time as a whole, the concert showed a high standard.

As soon as the first part of the show was over, the applause of Simonov and Zakharov immediately rang in the hall.

Simonov exclaimed: "Wu, Zhang, this" Warrior March "sounds awesome. It seems that at this party, you are definitely the best team."

"First class!" Zakharov also gave a thumbs up and praised.

Zhang Yu laughed: "Simonov! We can sing so well, it's all because of the strength of your orchestra. You should know that with the world-class strength of the Russian Central Orchestra, now it's a run The choir can also sing to a very high standard. "

Thousands of people wear horses but don't wear them! The two heard Zhang Yu speak so well, hehehe! The laughter kept on, and Zhang Yu's heart also rose greatly.

"Zhang, you can really speak!" Simonov laughed. "You are not as sophisticated as your age! Your cooperation with Wu is almost seamless."

Zakharov laughed at the interjection and said, "Gamenev! They also think that their choir sings first in the world. It's time to let them listen to how the Chinese sing!"

Simonov smiled bitterly: "You tell him! He can't believe it either! He only trusts his vodka."

Hahahaha! Several people can't laugh at the same time.

A few people chatted and chatted a little ... Wu Jun and Zhang Yu used the gap to discuss the details again. After proofreading some details, I started practicing again. The choir has performed several times, and the effect has basically reached the extreme.

Wu Jun felt no need to modify it anymore, and announced that all members were temporarily rested.

Wu Jun turned around and came to Simonov, and said, "Head of Simonov! How does it sound now?"

Simonov and Zakharov heard Zhang Yu's translation and said they were perfect.

Wu Jun looked at Zhang Yu and said: "Then be sure now! For the remaining days, we just need to practice and familiarize ourselves, and we are all waiting for the performance."

Zhang Yu nodded, and he felt very satisfied.

Suddenly Wang Mingqi interjected: "Speaking of the auditory effect alone ... In fact, there is no problem with singing. But this visual effect is a bit unsatisfactory. I think a little dance is good!"

"The chorus is also dancing?" Wu Jun frowned. "A little bit ridiculous!"

"Can you?" Wang Mingqi looked at Zhang Yu, and naturally wanted to ask his opinion.

Zhang Yu groaned and said, "The thing of dance is mainly about the idea and design. But the actress of this dance ..." Thinking of this, he turned to Simonov and said: "Simonov's head Do you think it necessary to arrange dance for our show? "

Simonov thought about it and said, "Singing and singing partly! It's perfect. When it comes to back-and-forth choirs, choreography is rarely arranged. What theme do you want to express?"

Zhang Yudao: "Since it is the victory of the anti-fascist war! Of course, it refers to the warriors sacrificed for the war. I feel that if you cooperate with the song and simply express some content, shouldn't it be too offensive?"

"Well ..." Simonov thought for a while, and turned to Zakharov. "What do you think?"

Zakharov thought about it and said, "Actually, the dance is well used, and the stage effect is very good. The dance arrangement part of this party should be the Moscow Dance Academy! Otherwise, I will call them Just ask? "

Simonov nodded: "Then you call them quickly, anyway, they have a lot of shows. One more, nothing more than a change of clothes, in fact, nothing!"

Zakharov said just to do it, took out the phone, went aside and called ... Wu Jun thanked Simonov for their warm help after hearing Zhang Yu's translation.

Zakharov finished the phone call, and the dance was almost communicated ... The other party asked them to provide a video sample, then discuss the dance content they wanted to express, and finally design the costume according to the content requirements. (To be continued.)