Entertainment: Is this how you play music?!

Chapter 341 Why do you keep thinking about that dog bar?!

"How can you possibly knock on it?"

Li Can didn't show any emotion; he was simply curious.

However, such questions sounded quite loud to the clarinet player.

"Don't ask anymore, Chan-ge, don't ask anymore."

The clarinetist's cheeks turned bright red with embarrassment.

I wish I could become invisible as soon as possible.

But since things had progressed to this point, Li Can felt something was amiss without some further development, so he smiled and spoke.

"Then please do this part separately."

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The clarinetist ignored the pain.

The most exciting moment for a band musician is definitely "solo play".

This has absolutely nothing to do with whether someone is just filling a position or whether they actually have the ability.

Even if you know all the answers, you'll still be terrified when the teacher randomly selects you for a test in front of everyone.

Moreover, art is not like solving exam questions.

When there is no fixed standard answer, the conductor's subjective feelings and interpretations become the standard for the entire orchestra. No musician can grasp the essence of conducting when they first start practicing a new piece. Being singled out will almost certainly become a negative example.

There is no limit to how much society can perish.

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The clarinetist demonstrated exceptional professional skills.

Without hesitation, he switched modes instantly, and before the large bump on his head had fully risen, he began to play the clarinet.

"Well, it's pretty good."

Li Can was very satisfied.

Even though they are a top-tier band and still have a way to go before reaching the world's best, they are by no means bad. The quality of their performance completely exceeded Li Can's expectations.

I really want to give it a thumbs up.

But for some reason, I couldn't help but make a joke when the words were on the tip of my tongue.

"Very insightful, hmm, you've finally figured it out."

"Hahaha!"

The musicians, upon learning what had happened, burst into laughter.

Getting hit on the head by a trombone—it's been so long since I've experienced that. If I get to do it today, I'll definitely go out and buy a lottery ticket after rehearsal.

After all, it was a rehearsal.

Everyone just laughed it off; they definitely couldn't go too far with the jokes.

However, in the minds of the other musicians, various nicknames for clarinetists began to emerge.

"Screaming Guy", "Headshot Guy", "Door-Opening Guy", "Enlightened Guy", and so on.

The first day of rehearsal will not involve extremely detailed study.

Basically, it's just a superficial rehearsal based on the conductor's instructions, with everyone paying attention to the expression and coordination of the work. The conductor will also memorize any problematic parts to facilitate future rehearsals.

It took eight days to complete these preliminary preparations.

It will still take a considerable amount of time before we can formally lead the orchestra in rehearsals.

Meanwhile, Li Can had already completed the necessary procedures and arrived in Vienna, the capital of Austria, through Gao Zhi's connections.

The Western music capital welcomed an orchestral conductor from the East.

"Vienna was called Vidonia as early as Celtic times, meaning forest river, while the Romans called it Vendobona, meaning white basin. Around 800 or 900 AD, it was called Vienia, which is said to be the origin of the name Vienna."

Gao Zhi smiled and introduced Vienna to Li Can.

In fact, this kind of thing doesn't require the bigwigs to do it personally.

This trip is of great significance. Although there is no official trace of it, it cannot be left unattended.

The main thing is
Gao Zhi could also take this opportunity to slack off.

"Ah Chan, what comes to mind when you think of Vienna, Austria?"

It was just a casual inquiry.

Li Can gave an extremely explosive answer.

"Xixi Sea?!"

"!"

Gao Zhi's smile froze instantly, visible to the naked eye.

"You can't say those two words here!"

"I know."

Li Can chuckled.

"No traitors, let's have some hellish jokes. I've heard that the art scene in Vienna is also fantastic."

Gao Zhi rolled his eyes, showing no airs of a big shot.

It's very likely that he relaxed during his private time and was in the mood to make a few jokes.

"This is truly hellish."

"The origin of the Vienna New Year's Concert is actually closely related to this. As the saying goes, we must not forget our roots. We are just presenting history in a dialectical way."

Li Can's serious expression made Gao Zhi's cheek twitch slightly.

With a wave of his hand, he quickly stopped Li Can from letting loose.

"Alright, stop talking, this is even more hellish."

Tell me about your plans for the future.

Joking is fine.

But too much is really not good.

Over the years, there have been very few normal people who would actually look at the West Sea in front of them.

It feels really strange that one has suddenly appeared.

Gao Zhi just wanted Li Can to be more normal.

"I'll first greet the orchestra members, and then I might take this opportunity to find some domestic arts organizations to cooperate with and make some preparations before rehearsals."

Li Can pondered, the process of seamlessly switching to office mode and then seamlessly switching back to abstract mode only took two or three seconds.

"I feel like I could bring a band to Europe and do some things here. If there's a chance, I can also visit old friends."

"Actually, I'd rather conduct in Berlin than in Vienna. I could tell Andrew, 'I'm now conducting your favorite orchestra,' which would be awesome."

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Gao Zhi didn't know what to say, so he chose to remain silent.

A stern face and a faint smile are the last vestiges of a big shot's composure.

"Now that things are arranged, let's get on with it. If you need any help, just let me know."

"okay."

Li Can made an OK sign, got into the car, and waved to Gao Zhi outside the window.

After the vehicle drove away, Gao Zhi rubbed his stiff cheeks and let out a long sigh.

"Ugh"

"Master, where are we going?"

"The Imperial Hotel".

The driver smiled slightly.

"It only takes a minute to walk to the Golden Hall. The Imperial Hotel was built on the orders of Empress Sisi's husband, Franz. The marble interior and crystal chandeliers are the décor of European royalty. Even the decorative art pieces are original royal artifacts."

"You will have a separate work area in the Golden Hall and a separate living area in the Imperial Hotel. This is a welcome treatment jointly provided by the Vienna Musicians Association and the Golden Hall. This treatment will continue until a month after the New Year's Concert, so as to facilitate your and your friends' travels in Vienna."

As he said these words, the Chinese driver dispatched by Gao Zhi couldn't help but feel a surge of pride from the bottom of his heart.

When I go out into the world, I feel honored as long as my fellow countrymen support me.

Over the years, there haven't been many people who have received such treatment from the Golden Hall.

This has nothing to do with luxury or not; the key is the attitude. In the driver's view, if other masters receive the same treatment, then our own masters must receive the same, or even better, treatment!
But obviously.

Li Can had never eaten any good pork and had no particular feeling about it.

These luxurious experiences are just for fun; what I'm really interested in are other aspects.

So Li Can asked out of curiosity.

Is it close to Dog Bar?

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The driver hadn't expected Li Can to ask that question at all, and fell silent on the spot.

The other two translators in the car immediately tensed up, afraid they would burst out laughing.

They covered their mouths, and the two people who were originally sitting in the back seat tried to move to make themselves less noticeable.

Dog Bar.

The shop's original name was "Tonight, I'm Freer Than a Dog".

The pleasure of drinking is to temporarily let go of the burdens of life, say things you dare not say, and release stress.

The name of this bar is just too rock and roll. It also has a unique appeal to an abstract artist like Li Can.

For someone who enjoys having fun.

Would you be more interested in the Golden Hall or the Dog Bar?

There's no need to choose at all.

"Distance isn't the problem; the problem is that the tavern is quite small. Someone of your status would be better off making a reservation."

"It's alright, Master. Work is work, and life is life. In fact, even if you are a world-renowned star, as long as you don't act too pretentious and keep a low profile, you won't encounter such a big commotion."

Li Can smiled and did not accept the driver's suggestion.

I've performed in bars before, so where are there so many obsessed people?

Taking proper safety precautions is enough. I'm not a celebrity, there's no need to go to such lengths.

After all, it's uncertain whether the so-called celebrities who cause a ruckus at a bar actually have that much popularity. In reality, it's more the onlookers at the scene who are annoyed, as their space and resources are occupied, while only their online fans are having a blast.

"Alright, Mr. Li, if you'd like to go, I can arrange it for you."

"Okay, Dog Bar, I've heard so much about it."

Li Can chuckled and rubbed his hands together, eager to get started.

Before long, the car stopped in front of the Golden Hall.

I opened the car door, strode out, and was greeted by someone who had been waiting for me for a long time.

Originally, they planned to give a grand welcome at the airport, but from top to bottom, including Li Can himself, the Xia Kingdom seemed reluctant to be so high-profile at the moment and was not in a hurry, so they proceeded with everything in a low-key manner.

However, even though they wanted to keep a low profile, the Golden Hall didn't dare to be careless. Li Can had only taken a few steps when everyone went up to him.

The leader was an old man.

“Mr. Li, welcome to the Golden Hall. I am the manager of the Golden Hall. You can call me Wharton.”

"Hello, Wharton."

Li Can politely shook hands with the old man.

The two German translators were ready, sporting professional smiles, and prepared to adapt to the situation on the spot.

However, the two are currently at a loss, and since English is one of Austria's official languages, the other party was clearly speaking entirely in English.

Although both professional translators are really good at English.

But here comes the crucial question.

Even the translator was a little envious of Li Can's British accent; it was clearly a natural language habit picked up from working with old gentlemen.

This seems completely unnecessary to translate.

“Oh, Mr. Li, your accent is so pleasant to hear.”

As the translator expected.

The old man opposite him was already smiling and praising Li Can's accent.

I can't afford to lose my job.

The two translators exchanged a glance and both couldn't help but sigh.

Unemployment is unlikely; there will definitely be opportunities to use one's skills.

But at this moment, it seems a bit like a third wheel.

Of course, Li Can seemed to realize the awkwardness between the two of them, and after glancing at them very considerately, he introduced them to each other.

"These two are my German translators, Mr. Wharton."

"Hello you two."

Wharton smiled politely, shook hands warmly with the two translators, and greeted them in German.

"What did he say?"

Li Can's casual remark almost made the two experienced translators lose their composure.

The phrase "abstract patriarch" flashed through their minds four times.

He said, "Hello, both of you."

The translator had just finished speaking.

Then he saw old man Walton looking on with curiosity as he came over.

Embarrassed.

It would be extremely impolite not to translate.

But if it's translation... never mind, translation is the only option.

So, a translator chuckled and began to explain to Wharton in German.

"Li Wen, what are you saying to us? I told him you meant 'hello to the two of you'."

"Haha."

Wharton scratched his head.

You could tell that he almost couldn't hold back.

He had no choice but to pretend nothing had happened and led Li Can and his group into the Golden Hall.

The Golden Hall is full of sincerity.

It seems they were worried about too many people piling up at the entrance.

Surrounded by a crowd of people, after entering the hall, I saw a middle-aged man walking towards me.

Wharton began his presentation.

"Mr. Li, this is Hardy Walden, the vice president of our Musicians Association. It was Mr. Walden who strongly recommended that you conduct the New Year's Concert and extended the invitation."

Hardy walked up with a big smile.

"Li! Welcome!"

Li Can was briefly dazed.

Just like when I went abroad to study.

Having a good grasp of foreign names is a bit like meeting classmates named Li Ming, Li Ming, and Li Ming.

Walton, Walden, it's impossible to tell who is Walden and who is Walvo.

To distinguish them.

Li Can smiled and gave a cheerful, familiar cheer.

"Hadi! I've heard so much about you! I hope we can work together as closely as we do as friends!"

Hearing Li Can call out to him like that.

Hardy's eyes lit up.

This is so kind, I'm almost crying!

He immediately laughed and followed suit.

Although he didn't understand, Hadi started to put himself in Li Can's shoes. Could this be Li Can's way of showing friendliness?
"Chan! I believe you can bring us unparalleled artistic beauty!"

The two laughed and walked backstage together.

Wharton and his group watched from the sidelines, unable to help but admire him inwardly.

Hardy truly lives up to his title as the vice president of the Musicians Association. He's incredibly prestigious to be treated so intimately by a musician with such illustrious achievements as Li Can. He's had the best of luck in his life.

He immediately began to express his curiosity and admiration to Li Can's two translators.

The translator felt honored and responded with a polite smile.

This is just great.

Everyone is very happy.

"Li, please forgive our lack of courtesy."

Hardy, all smiles, led Li Can slowly through the Golden Hall, tentatively inquiring about Li Can's next plans.

This reception process is very elaborate. Upon entering, one can visit the Golden Hall and get straight to the point; upon exiting, one can walk for about a minute to the Imperial Hotel, where a welcome banquet and accommodation have been prepared for Li Can.

Li Can smiled slightly and nodded easily.

It's 7 p.m.

Upon hearing Li Can's words, Hadi nodded in unison, beginning to observe Li Can's expression.

Hmm, it's seven o'clock, so should we start the welcome banquet immediately, or visit the Golden Hall before the banquet?

But to everyone's surprise, every move Li Can made was beyond imagination, and the things he said were completely outrageous, things the top Austrian reception team in Vienna had never even considered in their lives.

Li Can looked up curiously.

"Is Dog Bar open at this hour?"

"?!!"

"what??"

"What dog?"

"Um?!"

Everyone was stunned.

Wharton was curious how Li Can knew about the Viennese dog bar, Hardy was momentarily dumbfounded and had no idea what a dog bar was, and the two translators were completely distraught.

Why is Brother Can still thinking about his crappy dog ​​bar?!

(End of this chapter)