After A Hundred Days Of Survival In The Wilderness, I Received A Mysterious Gift

"Xiaofan, are my clothes okay?"

Early the next morning, An Xiaoya was busy trying on clothes.

Today the two are going to visit the Philharmonic Orchestra in China.

"fine.

An Xiaoya has tried on several sets of clothes, but she is not satisfied every time.

"Really? But the color seems a bit too bright."

"At your age, do you have to dress simply?"

"That's true."

An Xiaoya looked left and right, and finally decided.

"Then just wear this one."

"I think it's okay. It looks very beautiful."

"Uh-huh."

An Xiaoya was pleased with the exaggeration and stopped worrying about it.

The two had breakfast and set off.

Xicheng Theater is located in Xicheng District of the Imperial Capital, not far from where Ye Fan and An Xiaoya live.

Ye Fan drove his classic car and arrived quickly with An Xiaoya in his car.

"This car is too old. I will buy another one when I have time."

The car Ye Fan is using now is a second-hand car he bought when he was 18 years old and bought a house. It does not match his current status.

"Well, let's buy a good one!"

"I'll buy one for you when the time comes."

"good."

Ye Fan drove the car into the parking lot, and then the two got out of the car.

The entrance of Xicheng Theater is quite impressive, and the whole building looks pretty good.

It's just a bit deserted, with few people coming and going.

"Mr. Ye."

Gong Qian had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw Ye Fan and An Xiaoya, she hurriedly greeted them.

"Miss Gong, how many people are there in your band now?"

"There are only about a hundred people left, and most of them have other jobs."

"oh?"

Ye Fan suddenly realized that it was obvious that the Philharmonic Orchestra could no longer afford much salary.

This forced the members inside to look for part-time jobs outside.

The three of them walked and chatted as they walked into the theater.

"Captain, Mr. Ye is here."

Gong Qian took Ye Fan and An Xiaoya to a music hall.

There are dozens of people in the hall, some of whom are training.

An energetic old man about seventy years old came forward.

"Master Ye, I have long admired your great name!"

The old man stepped forward quickly and held Ye Fan's right hand tightly.

"Hello."

Ye Fan looked at Gong Qian with a questioning look.

He didn't recognize this man.

"Oh, Mr. Ye, our leader's surname is Kang and his given name is Quan. He is an internationally renowned conductor."

"It turns out to be Mr. Kang, hello."

Ye Fan suddenly realized.

Kangquan's name has been famous at home and abroad for decades.

But he didn't pay much attention to this industry before, so he only heard about Kangquan's name.

"Master Ye, let's sit in the office for a while!"

"OK."

Several people went to Kang Quan's office.

"Mr. Kang, the China Philharmonic Orchestra seems to be a bit low-key in recent years."

After arriving at Kang Quan's office, Ye Fan smiled and said.

"Sigh, it's not that we want to keep a low profile, but it's just that we really can't get out of the way. If it weren't for some financial subsidies and most of the members sincerely love this industry, our band would have disbanded long ago."

“China’s market cultivation has been extremely slow for many years, with a small audience and unwillingness of merchants to sponsor, creating a vicious cycle.

Kang Quan smiled bitterly.

Ye Fan nodded and sighed slightly after hearing this.

"It is true. After all, China's modernization process only started nearly a hundred years ago. In addition, our traditions are very different from those of Western countries. Rich people are unwilling to invest funds in this area."

"Besides, an organizational form like the Philharmonic Orchestra is a foreign product after all, and it is difficult for Chinese people to accept such foreign culture for the time being."

"Yeah, so, when I was desperate, I just thought of inviting you, a great god, to come over and see if I can use your fame to help us come back to life.

Kang Quan laughed.

"Mr. Kang is too praised. I don't have that much energy."

Ye Fan waved his hand modestly.

"Hey, Master Ye, what I said is not nonsense. You are now the number one classical music person in the world."

*I watched every live TV show of your tour in Europe and the United Kingdom, and you never missed a beat. You are indeed at the top of the classical music field.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, Mr. Kang, what do you think? If I can help, I will definitely help."

Ye Fan expressed his attitude directly.

"Okay, Master Ye, I feel relieved with your words.

Kang Quan looked very happy.

"My idea is to hold a few classical music appreciation sessions in the imperial capital, and invite some social celebrities to come, but the key lies in your participation, Master Ye.

"Classical music appreciation party?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly.

He understood what Kang Quan meant. It was nothing more than inviting some wealthy people to listen to music, build relationships, and see if they could get some sponsorship through this method.

However, Ye Fan feels that this idea is too conservative.

"Mr. Kang, I think it's better to hold a few commercial tours directly and raise funds for the orchestra through ticket revenue, advertising sponsorships, etc."

"Isn't this too risky?"

Kang Quan was a little hesitant. After all, he knew that the cost of this kind of commercial performance would be much higher, and after all, there would be some advertising and so on.

"Mr. Kang, if you have any doubts, I can advance the funds needed for the commercial performance. If you really lose money, it will be mine.

"How can I ask you, Master Ye, to advance payment? Well, let's give it a try!"

Speaking of this, Kang Quan finally made up his mind.

The worst case scenario is that the band will lose all its funds, and it will be better to disband directly than to live half-dead now. .