musicians of old

Chapter 587 The First Talker

"Name, Walter."

"Yes, Bruno Walter."

"Age, 36"

"Yes, I was born in the year 880 of the New Calendar, so I am older than you."

"Is this from Janus?"

"Yes, yes, a native of San Pelto."

"Well, personal resume. Double major in piano and conducting at the Janus Royal Conservatory of Music, disciple of Master Zimmerman."

"Yes, yes, Miss Lausanne, the guest conductor of our orchestra, is my junior sister."

"From 902 to 905, he successively served as assistant conductor and permanent conductor of the Janus Royal Conservatory Student Symphony Orchestra; from 905 onwards, he was successively hired as the guest conductor of the 'Unfallen Fire Festival Orchestra' and other orchestras; in March 910, He was appointed as the permanent conductor of the Akobe Symphony Orchestra; in September 3, he was appointed as the music director of the Old Symphony Orchestra. Well, not bad, not bad. He has quite a lot of experience in leading the orchestra."

"No, no, I'm a little ashamed. In fact, my experience after graduation was quite tortuous, and my progress has not been up to expectations. Thanks to Teacher Scheler's recommendation the year before last, I found a good position with you."

In the bright office, Walter, wearing a tuxedo, held his pen tightly and sat upright at the table.

Fan Ning, who was sitting in the main seat opposite, flipped through a small pile of Walter's resume in his hand, read it out loud, and nodded in praise. Every time he said something aloud or praised, Walter immediately responded or explained.

On the other side, Sheeran was lying naked on the sofa, writing down talking points on the coffee table, with a pile of upcoming schedules and address books spread out in his hand.

Walter’s smile was sincere but restrained.

The scene in front of me and what happened is reasonable from a logical point of view, but absolutely unreasonable from a speed point of view.

This is so sudden!

Why did the big boss of Turner Art Hall just replace him after a short sleep last night?

He even called himself to the office directly! ?

It's halftime now, and the first quarter work meeting of the theater chain is being held downstairs, with hundreds of people attending.

The shocking news of this return has not yet exploded, and the talks and visits with other key figures have not yet begun. However, as the "top leader" hired by Turner Art Hall, Walter has naturally become the "person in charge" of the theater to make an appointment in advance. object of conversation.

Carolyn Van Ning, who wrote "Giant", "Resurrection" and many famous piano, chamber music and orchestral works at a young age

Walter has long admired his works and ideas. In fact, if Fan Ning had not resigned and disappeared inexplicably in the past two years, many people thought that he might be promoted to "Crescent" soon.

It is true that only people of the level of his teacher Scheler can invite him to work here. After all, the circle of connections of the masters is still different from his own.

Simply out of awe of the other party's artistic accomplishments, Walter was inevitably nervous when he was dealing with him for the first time. If there was added a "fatal" factor - the other party was still a new boss, this would be even more frustrating. People are worried!

What does it feel like for a professional manager to face the newly appointed chairman?

The area that Walter is least good at is the workplace and social interactions!

Although I have studied Fan Ning's works and ideas quite a bit, I have no idea what his temperament is.

"Mr. Fan Ning, you are familiar with my teacher, right? Do you know his current situation?"

When there was a slight break in the conversation, Walter asked a question that he thought was very safe, a topic that overlapped with both parties.

And he really wanted to know the follow-up situation of Scherer and the two junior sisters after the meat sacrifice incident. Regardless of their safety, he wanted to know a result or tendentious news. "Schele, it seems he hasn't come back yet, but he should be fine." Fan Ning responded.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to immediately play Scheler and Lavoisier and return to the Southern and Western Continents.

Now Fan Ning's "experience" of these two characters is familiar enough and complete, and the history created has enough influence. Using the disguise of the "Fountain in the Painting" wreckage and the birth ability of the "Red Pond" wreckage, he can Independently separate these two characters for manipulation - simultaneous manipulation within a certain distance, or independent manipulation in a dream without being restricted by distance - the inspiration is not compromised, and the intensity of the invisible power invoked can also be retained by half.

However, both of the wreckage were projected in the South Kingdom, which was stranded in the abnormal zone, and Fan Ning, the mobile phone that had established a spiritual connection with them, also "smashed" it to the center of the projection.

He judged that he should be able to evoke this "paradoxical antique" in his spiritual consciousness like Vincent did. Perhaps the mobile phone itself was just a form of memory.

But I can't do it now. I have to sort out these complicated and messy memories in Qiming Church first.

"It's fine." Commander Walter breathed a sigh of relief, with a "Sure enough" expression on his face, "It seems that you can contact him, right?"

"That's not true. I just woke up not long ago." Fan Ning turned the pen in his hand, "Mr. Director should have read the accident investigation report issued by the Special Inspection Department two years ago."

In the eyes of the public, former music director Fan Ning "suffered the contamination of some mysterious incidents. The relevant agencies of the Police and Security Department took some diligent measures, but failed to fully grasp the development of the situation." The official internal report was more biased , keywords such as "high-risk wreckage", "contamination left by the Immortal Esoteric Cult", and "unidentified migratory organisms" appeared.

"I can only say that I believed most of the report from the Special Patrol Office before the meat sacrifice incident happened." Walter commented, and then asked directly about his doubts, "But, since you can't contact Scheele, Teacher, how did you make sure he was safe?"

"My guess."

Walter was stunned by the other party's reply.

"It is April 4th now." Fan Ning slowly leaned back in his seat, "There is still half a year until the Harvest Art Festival. As the world's top art festival, when autumn approaches, a large number of top artists will gather in San Porto. . Judging from past events, this will include many art masters with distinctive personalities who usually live in seclusion and have never been heard from.”

The implication is that when the art festival is really approaching, there is a high probability that they will appear in the Holy City?

"It makes sense." A "deeply convinced" expression appeared on Walter's face again.

If this is the case, it seems that there is also hope for the return of Bishop Lavoisier of the Church.

He sincerely felt that the "Gospel of Lavoisier" he carried with him in his lapel became even more arrogant and dazzling.

"Then do you know the situation of my two junior sisters? Mr. Scheler's other two students, one is named An and the other is Luna." Walter asked again with expectation.

The other party was silent for a long time, and there was no emotion visible on his face.

"Never heard of it." was all he said at the end.

"Sorry." Walter apologized immediately, suppressing his disappointment and worry.

"So, what's your next plan?" After this episode, Fan Ning raised his head.

Come on, here comes the most critical question. Walter immediately sat up straight.

From the perspective of an investor or person in charge, what Mr. Fan Ning is most concerned about is definitely his work ideas for the new year as the "helm leader"!

From the corner of his eye, he saw Sheeran sitting on the sofa next to him with a note ready to take notes, and his mind began to work rapidly.

(End of this chapter)