Old-time musicians

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"Well, everyone should settle down and rest first. Starting from the main entrance of the courtyard, walk about sixty meters to the intersection. The big stone pillar you see is the Walstein Museum. Walking one kilometer to the left is the "Unfallen Fire" festival. From the Grand Opera House, go out through the back streets and cross an intersection. This is the headquarters of the Holy Sun Church. Our theater chain is right next to the church. After daily rehearsals, just go to the chain theater. I will arrange the connection at ten o'clock every morning. A convoy of horse-drawn carriages went to pick up people at the entrance of the courtyard where the musicians live."

Roy still introduced the surrounding directions to everyone in detail, and then made basic arrangements.

Before everyone said goodbye temporarily, she seriously reminded Fan Ning again that the Harvest Art Festival is also a vanity fair, and it is currently the largest vanity fair in the art world.

Nowadays, the relationship between Fan Ning and the authorities seems to be more and more like reaching a narrow alley that is difficult to turn around. Although he is temporarily free to move and is still some distance from the end, once he reaches the end, the authorities' liquidation activities will probably begin. .

Therefore, Roy's tone could not help but still be a little worried.

Sometimes climbing to the top is not necessarily a pure artistic pursuit. I am afraid that in this strict control situation, it has become a kind of self-preservation.

The current situation is so complicated that she told Fan Ning that in addition to making some big warm-up noise before the "Seven Days Ceremony", she must also not forget to visit more or attend events.

Turner Arts Cinemas already has a certain foundation, and coupled with Fan Ning's series of innovations in the past few months, it still has a lot of operating capital in "Vanity Fair".

That evening, the first support came in the name of the General Assembly of the Bologna School.

——At dinner time a week later, an important salon event was organized in San Porto, Master Fanning was solemnly invited to attend, and he was entrusted with dedicating a ditty to the eldest daughter of the family, Roy, to be performed at the salon. A semi-public performance!

A ditty will do, a single movement will do, chamber music or something like that. Just like the Marquess MacAdam’s Music Salon that Master Fanning attended for the first time when he was still on the green campus.

Several masters from the core of the Tiolean royal family and the academy will participate.

The signal released by this news reminded many thoughtful people of the conversation Master Fanning had with King Louis at the awarding ceremony of Tioleon's "Order of the Thistle" a few months ago!

With the care and support from the eldest lady, Fan Ning naturally had no reason to refuse, so he agreed.

However, except for the scheduled schedule after seven days, his movements in the next few days seemed to be a bit lazy.

Daily routine of writing, receiving some visitors, occasionally being pushed by Sheeran around rehearsals, and other than that, I am either watching art exhibitions with Marais, going to several theaters around to watch talkies, or hanging out in my own garden. Play with birds inside.

He even took interest and wrote a few movie reviews, scolding him for watching a "bad movie"! !

Originally, if there had not been an attack at sea, Roy would have been happy to accompany him and Xilan, act as a guide in this holy city, and have fun for a few months.

Just go all the way to the Harvest Art Festival, or even stay here to celebrate the New Year.

Considering his age and future, this festival is used to consolidate the status of the "New Moon", which is a logical and relaxing thing.

But under the threat of government control and liquidation, this festival was forced to take on a more utilitarian meaning, and Roy was really a little anxious.

As the situation became more uncertain, the family decided that the "progress" offered by the academic school this time had actually been downgraded to a lower level - it was just a "grand" invitation to write a ditty for him.

But now that this decision has been made, in terms of stance or position, we are still taking a step closer to him! The shared risks have also deepened!

"Oh, his injuries haven't healed yet. How can he withstand various social situations? It's my own anxiety disorder."

At six o'clock in the morning one day, Roy got out of bed because he couldn't sleep. He slowly walked to the window sill and held on to the railing, lost in thought.

The next second she saw Director Walter, who was also unable to sleep, staring at a roll of score in the garden below, pacing back and forth. Mr. Director's wife and children had gotten up early and were walking behind him. .

Yes, Walter has been very busy recently, leading the group to rehearse the first three movements of Fanning's Fifth Symphony.

Symphony No. 5. Thinking of the subtleties displayed in his first three movements, his absolute control over the return to "Untitled", and the in-depth analysis of the "fin de siècle" ideological trends contained in it, Roy became a little more confident. It came back up drop by drop.

"Hey, I'm still like the director, do more of what I should do. Otherwise, compared with the school girl who takes good care of me, it will be a negative impression. Anyway, in a few days, he will be pulled by me. When I go to the salon, um, I have to give me a little song."

After Roy's mind wandered for a while, he finally stretched and turned back to his room.

Time continued to pass peacefully.

Logically speaking, an art salon organized by academics must be sufficiently eye-catching, even in San Pelto, where art information has exploded.

Add to that the aura that Master Fanning brought with him, and the fact that there was such a naturally spreadable news on the way here.

This led to the fact that although Fanning himself was lying flat, there were still many people who inquired about his news, visited him, the media discussed him, and invited him out. In the overwhelming wave of information, there were still a few waves.

But on October 26, two days before the salon was about to be held, another breaking news appeared explosively!

The United Principality Festival Concert Hall, which was rebuilt in the desert in the former Tia City of the Southern Continent.

The top floor here still retains the space of the former luxurious revolving restaurant, but the function has changed and it looks a bit simple.

The outer ring of its circle is similar to the function of a bar, with seats distributed in groups, and colorful bottles of wine displayed in the wooden grids on the whole wall. The inner ring is a small open-air stage, with incandescent headlights shooting from several directions on the side, making it the center of vision.

"The guitar melody is a bit innovative, but your harmony doesn't match the instrument's temperament, you know? If you do an orchestral arrangement, it's a laborious job to get rid of the dregs in your music. I suggest you listen to the andante or adagio movements in the classical symphony first, and learn the arrangement techniques."

"The primary temperament of a dance is elegance! A graceful posture, stretched meridians, and a rhythmic beat! On this basis, you can then develop other temperaments, whether dignified or charming. But your overall style belongs to the more barbaric type, well, barbaric, do you understand? It always reminds people of some ignorant and primitive elements of the ancient southern continent!! In the elegant occasion of the Harvest Art Festival, it is difficult to be on the stage in the eyes of people all over the world! Well, I suggest you go back and practice more in front of the mirror."

On one side of the middle stage, there are many chairs like "judges' seats", and the several people in suits and leather shoes are making comments with saliva flying.

The people who came forward to perform responded like chickens pecking at rice, and those who received low scores walked off the stage dejectedly.

"The guitar player and the dancer will be temporarily listed in the elimination group of potential artists at the 'Blade Holder' level. Is that okay?"

The leader looked around.

Several remnants of the Temple dressed as "Flower Touchers" looked at each other after hearing the evaluation of the discussion group inspection leader.

In the end, they nodded helplessly.

Where was the intention to ask for their opinions? It was just a decent formality.

"I think there is a problem." A faint male voice came from the back.

"Who is it?" Several people on the judges' seat turned back angrily.

In the dim bar space, it was unclear what the person leaning on the seat looked like.

“You’re planning to put these two people in the elimination group? Haha, I think you should just give up this ‘potential artists’ program. After one or two years, your vision hasn’t improved much. You should just focus on selecting the ‘execution list’. Let professionals do their professional work.”