21 June 2009

Nothing much to say about this day, so I'll just let the photos do the talking, and add a few photo captions here and there.

We assembled at school in the morning, then left for Dewan Sri by bus. Had rehearsals for the rest of the afternoon, had a horrible dinner of oily, greasy fried rice, changed and got ready, and then it was the actual concert.

Here are the photos!

Wait. Like I said before, the photos are mostly of my friends and I, and not the concert. Because most of the time we were backstage. And what can one do other than take photos while backstage?



(Sort of queer, seeing all those pros in our school auditorium)

Now, let me introduce the professionals and please, ignore the "there's nothing much to say about this day" thing. And skip this part if you want.

From the left.

The guy whose face is cut into half is Zhu Lin, the Erhu player.

The one wearing white is Qu Chun Quan, the famous conductor (that I didn't know about until people told me).

The one leaning against the stage is Li Bao Shun, the Gaohu player.

The one wearing maroon is Lim Sin Yeo, the Dizi performer. Very very pro. Actually, they all are. And sorry. Don't know what other word to use. Geng pops into my mind. But no. That word doesn't exist. Great sounds strange. Talented sounds like I'm his teacher or something. Very ... perfect? Kill me.

The one in black, holding the double bass, is obviously the double bass player. His name is Qu Feng (I think). Lee Mei loves him. She thinks he's cute. Haha. He is pretty cool. WHEN he plays his double bass. Especially that (all my friends from CO probably know which) part in the Terracotta Warriors Fantasia song.





The one wearing black in the photo above is everyone's favourite conductor besides Lai Sheng - Chew Keng How - we call him 周生!! He is sooo cute, and has such a great sense of humour. Hahaha. He makes everyone laugh, and makes the long-ass practices considerably less boring.

He and Lai Sheng are SO like a loving, married couple. HAHAHA. The way they talk to each other, talk ABOUT each other .... xD









This is Guo Chang Suo, the sheng player. Blower. Arrgh, however you say it.


Een Joe & I











HAHA I know you are sick of seeing our pretty faces too. No wait.

I should say : "HAHA I know you are sick of seeing MY pretty face." So there. Stupid Hui Min. xD

No matter. Rui Mei says you're pretty. And I think you're pretty too. Except that I'm prettier. Haha. Smack me.





That's my beloved Yi Ling. ;) And the filthy, stinky Meetoto (the tortoise). Eeeek.


Pei Qi & I

Eh. Can you tell that I had make up on my face? Not really noticeable right. RIGHT? Except that my skin looked smoother. And pinker. And my eyes slightly bigger. But they have always been that big. Hahaha smack me again.





Can someone sponsor me money for teeth whitening? Eeeek.


Don't ask.

Okay, I was actually dancing with 周生's coat. Yes, I have always been that mad.



NAH HUI MIN YOU ARE TALLER THAN ME, HAPPY NOW??!!

So she's taller and I'm prettier. Hahahaha. I should stop typing hahahaha. I know it's irritating.


Hsieh Ying & I

Now, she wasn't wearing any make up. But she looked as if she had. That is even more unfair. And she's taller than me.

Oh, by the way. Anyone can sponsor me money for a nose job? Besides for teeth whitening?


Gail with Qu Feng

Yes. The double bass player. The one Lee Mei loves. LOL.


LAI SHENG!!!







Okay. I think that's it.

Although we made some mistakes during the concert, overall, it was still terrific (I HOPE) and I hope we'll have the chance to ... cooperate with the professionals again.

Oh wait let me say it : I sat behind him!!

Got whiffs of cigarette smoke. Yuck. I hate smokers. But he is so ..... pro. But still. I hate smokers. Most of the pros smoke. Must have something to do with their talent in music. Oh well.

Hopefully I didn't bore you to death with this tedious post where you have to see my face in almost every single photo I posted. Sorry. ;D

And I realise that I have seriously horrible eyebags. But then I'd probably look very weird without my eyebags. Okay. Whatever I say, it still won't change anything.

So I better go to bed now, and dream about how awesome it's going to be tomorrow, since our Chemistry teacher won't be present. HAHAHA. Yes. And I'm going to miss Malay again. Whoopee. Except that THAT won't be my reaction when I find out about my Malay results during the next exam. Heh.