Old-time musicians

Chapter 164: Female Speaker

Chapter 598 Female Speaker

Ufranser, East Mecklen District, in a high-end hotel.

"Director Walter, has the system's internal ticket allocation plan been finalized for this return concert?"

"Mr. Director, can you tell us in advance how much our Santa Ramburg theater chain will be able to share together? I'd like to see how we allocate it to the small towns and villages below."

"Gogol's Small Town Art Museum should be able to get two or three tickets, right? I'm going to choose one from the outstanding musicians and the resident music fans to be the performance representative."

At a private banquet after the business meeting, Walter was sitting at the main seat. Directors from various theater chains were constantly inquiring about gossip about his return to concerts.

While pushing cups and changing cups, everyone first asked about conductor Fan Ning's itinerary and the possibility of meeting in advance. After receiving Walter's answer that shook his head frequently, the topic turned to "internal performance quota allocation".

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Facing the endless offensive of his colleagues, Walter looked a little helpless. Finally, he motioned to his assistant to hand over the briefcase he had put aside.

"The latest document sent from the headquarters more than an hour ago, some theaters in the direct telegram area and the special courier area should have received it. I will read it to you in advance."

Walter opened a neatly bound official document directly. The writing was concise and to the point, and it was divided into three points -

"1. There are no internal viewing quotas for this concert."

“2. Each county, urban area, and neighborhood town will quickly connect with the superior theater company to complete the transportation, distribution, and installation of the old symphony orchestra’s ‘World Radio’ equipment.”

World Radio?

Everyone quickly grasped the key words.

It sounds like some kind of equipment needs to be installed uniformly in various places.

It is not a difficult task. Now that the four-level administrative network of Turner Cinema Chain has begun to take shape, the driving force and execution ability are still there.

Just, what is this?

"Third, inform the audience well, publicize it widely, prepare the venue, and organize local staff and music fans in the jurisdiction to listen to the radio broadcast from the old symphony orchestra in a timely manner on the night of the performance!"

After Walter said the last point, everyone turned into dumbfounded expressions.

Group organization local?

Does this mean we are asked to listen to the show "at home"?

“Aren’t you going to arrange an internal viewing quota?”

In the spacious reception room of Villa No. 20 Walstein Street in San Porto, Roy, wearing a milky white corrugated silk dress, was looking down at a transparent soft gel card.

The blond female assistant Nicole stood respectfully aside.

Although on the surface this official document contained no trace of Fan Ning, Roy's first reaction when he saw this first sentence was whether this guy was targeting him.

There was a brief communication between the two parties' messengers. Could it be that this person overreacted by "turning the table over" in order to reasonably avoid the question of "should I send him an invitation letter?" ?

But after seeing the back, she gradually began to think about it.

"World Radio Broadcast?"

It doesn't sound like anything new.

As early as the end of the last century, Carmen Leon, the mentor who guided the school, successfully sent the world's first telegraph across counties; in 890 of the New Era, the Empire's Marsston Experimental Radio broadcast for the first time, which was in line with engineering technology in the full sense. Standard; In 1989, the Santa Ramburg Media Company Radio successfully broadcast live news about the election of the House of Commons to more than ten counties.

When promoting the premiere of "Violin Concerto in E minor" three years ago, the recorded clips were also played on the radio.

but

"Can today's radio stations transmit as far as what is envisioned in this document?" Roy asked the knowledgeable and knowledgeable female assistant next to him.

"Actually, the empire's radio stations 30 years ago were really capable of transmitting very far." Nicole thought for a while and said, "At that time, there were very few radio signals in the sky, the ionosphere was very clean, and low-power signals could travel smoothly, almost It can be sent across most of Theoline, or directly from Janus to Lydia."

"However, today's continents are full of all kinds of radio signals. Military, civilian, maritime, land, public affairs, commercial and entertainment, and so on. In addition to our official In addition to being widely used by knowledgeable organizations, secret organizations are also keen to use this method to spread teachings and gathering information. Today’s radio stations transmit over 1,000 kilometers, and the signal reception is very poor.”

It sounded like a metaphor for mysticism. Roy nodded gently.

Just like the changes in the pagodas and climbing paths in the New Calendar today compared to ancient times.

The two continued to chat casually for a few words.

"Miss Roy, it's almost 10 o'clock in the evening. You have an appointment with instructor Frances." Nicole glanced at the clock on the wall and reminded her gently again.

"Well, okay." Roy's expression no longer showed the relaxation of daily life, and he motioned to his assistant to close the door.

She placed the parchment with the secret contract of a specific mirror symbol on top of the candle and ignited it.

As I closed my eyes and fell asleep, faint whispers began to echo everywhere.

It is the "Corridor of Sighs" in the secret realm of Migration that once contained records of the remains of four Origin Gods.

The palace-style corridors are winding and winding, with mysterious paintings, sculptures and handicrafts hanging on both sides. Rows of ancient books lie quietly in the high grids.

Roy walked slowly in the corridor. Some places were sprinkled with bright sunshine, some were immersed in shadows and dust, and some walls had shutters, and the scenery outside was bizarre.

A place with a sudden break and a faint mist.

Roy took a step forward and pushed open the wooden door.

"You are here, Master Roy, please sit down."

The lady in front of the desk had excellent skin for her age. She was wearing a luxurious suit, silver-framed glasses, thick lipstick, and dark hair. When she looked at the visitor, her narrow-spaced eyes showed a polite but authoritative attitude.

Frances Bologna, a profound triple-level strongman who studied "wild", a school mentor, and the current speaker of the Senate of the Theolian Congress.

As one of the other two declining branches of the original Bologna School, Frances still rose to a high enough height with her own talent. At the age of 40, she became one of the most representative political stars in Theolian. After Ms. Hermosa was contaminated by the "worm" and died, he is now the second most important person in the school after President McAdam.

"Madam Speaker, I want to know why my father didn't come to talk to me himself?"

Roy sat down at the seat opposite the desk.

Hearing this, the light behind Frances' silver-framed glasses flashed briefly:

"If I address you as 'Miss', then as a special and distinguished person, you can directly discuss matters with your father on all matters; but if you are 'Teacher Roy', then it is best for you to discuss work according to the senior ranking and power relationship. Your father's opinion also tends to the latter."

"Well, you make sense." Roy is familiar with the style of the female speaker, and she didn't say anything extra, "So, what do you need to talk to me about tonight?"

She had only received a notice that the school had important matters to talk to her about, but she didn't know what they were.

Could it be about Mr. Fanning's return?

However, Roy seemed to have guessed wrong.

Frances folded her arms and slowly leaned back in her seat:

"Two years."

"You promised me two years as a senior executive in the Turner Theater chain. Now that time is almost up, let me hear what your plans are after you come back?"

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