King of Classical Music

The recruitment of the deputy chief of the diplomatic relations officially came to an end, and the recruitment campaign for a small wave in the classical music industry in Vienna ended in “the recruitment of a Russian violinist outside the orchestra as the deputy chief”.

Don't say that it is a person in the industry outside the diplomatic relations. Even the members of the diplomatic relations did not expect that the commander really recruited a new member to come in! Once in, it is the deputy chief!

For this result, many members have expressed their dissatisfaction, but with Mr. Evra’s screaming, they no longer dare to say: “When do you have more than the other’s strength, then come to the deputy chief seat!"

This little farce just had a little splash, and it was completely beaten without any waves.

Some members of the diplomatic exchange may still sigh, and Luo Yusen is naturally one of the most resentful ones.

Within two days of the end of the recruitment meeting, he went to Mr. Evra’s command lounge three times. The last time, simply Master Evra did not let him in—

Because this guy is too annoying.

It was even more difficult for Luo Yusen to go to Mr. Evra again. This time is not because Mr. Evra is very tired of him, but because... Mr. Evra received a letter.

This seemingly ordinary letter was sent by the post office to the small mailbox in front of the peacekeeping headquarters on the third day after the end of the deputy chief recruitment meeting.

On the front side of the envelope, I printed the words "Mr. Evra" and then looked at other places, leaving only the postmark of the post office and nothing else.

The staff responsible for the letter was also surprised when they got the letter. After all, it’s a small number of things to send in letters this year. Even if it’s sent... it’s not a letter, but some express items. However, the staff was still very responsible for putting the letter on Mr. Evra's desk and waiting for the other party to go to work.

So, at nine o'clock that morning, when Mr. Evra came to his lounge, he just took off his suit and put it on the hanger. Suddenly he saw such a bulging letter.

This letter is really too bulging, only about one centimeter in thickness. When Mr. Evra picked up the letter, he measured it. He estimated that it was really stationery and there was nothing else, and he carefully opened it and read it.

This reading...

So Mr. Evra was all in the lounge and didn’t go out in the morning.

The person who sent the letter was really very cautious. The envelope of this letter was the most common yellow kraft paper. The letterhead inside was just the usual a4 paper. The whole letter did not have a handwritten trace. Printed, if Mr. Evra is happy, he will also find that there are no other traces besides the postal staff and the staff, as well as his own fingerprints.

The text on the letterhead has probably exceeded 4 thousand words, but in summary, about one-third of the words in front are repenting to God, and the latter two-thirds...there is Mr. Evra taking the whole person. Cold sweat.

The person who wrote the letter claimed that he had the privilege of working in the golden | hall last year, and he has always been proud of being able to work there. But in the past year, he resigned his job because he was worried about the fear of something, and he did not step into the Friends of the Music Association building.

But some things are so hidden in my heart that he is very uncomfortable, and even feels endless self-blame, so that he often went to the church to find a confession in the past year.

However, until now, when he saw that the sinner was still at large, he finally couldn't help himself, and decided to let the truth be published even if he risked his life.

In this letter, the other party used a very brief text to describe what happened to him that night.

The person who wrote the letter said that he did not see Lu Ziwen’s death, but when he passed the chief preparation room, because the door did not know why it was not closed, so...

He heard a dispute.

In this dispute, the two men quarreled very badly, and even later they started to move. Originally, he wanted to stop it quickly, but when he heard the word "putting medicine," he felt that it was too dangerous. He couldn't easily intervene and quickly left.

However, two hours later, he learned about Lu Ziwen’s death.

He didn't know how Lu Ziwen died in the end. Is it really irrelevant to another man, but he knows... The man "puts medicine" on Lu Ziwen before he is about to perform.

He told the truth of the matter to Master Evra, hoping that the upright and serious master could give his own judgment. And as a bit of a frivolous little person, he does not want to be involved in such dangerous things.

After writing this letter, he felt that his mind was much clearer, not so much self-blame, and maybe a good night's sleep.

The writer is probably able to sleep a good dream, but Mr. Evra has been stunned for a whole day, and even the afternoon rehearsal of the orchestra was temporarily handed over to Jasper for command.

By the time Mr. Evra had slowed down God, he had reached the evening of the day, and he finally made up his mind in the hesitation and decision-making throughout the day.

Once he decided to do something, Master Evra would not do anything, and immediately used the connections he had accumulated over the years to begin investigating the owner of the letter.

What he could not believe was that the next day he actually got an answer "Sorry, we really can't find out who this person is."

The other party is too cautious. This kind of cautious thinking is not like an ordinary little person. According to the investigator's words: "Mr. Evra, according to my observation, this person is likely to be a very experienced professional. For example... an experienced private detective?"

Unable to find the identity of the other party, Mr. Evra could not help but have a bit of doubt about this matter: Perhaps... the other party’s letter is only rumor? Luo Yusen really did not do the embarrassing thing of "putting medicine"?

"Luo Yusen said that he really left before the onset of Lu Ziwen, you also believe? ! 』

Jasper’s words flashed in Mr. Evra’s mind. He hesitated and thought for a long while, and finally decided to find Luo Yusen to talk to his lounge.

When Luo Yusen heard that Mr. Evra called himself into the lounge, he was still very surprised. He had to know that he had been rejected by the other party several times in the past few days.

After receiving the permission of Master Evra, Luo Yusen entered the command lounge with some expectation.

Upon entering the lounge, Mr. Evra’s attitude made Luo Yusen flattered. The consistently cold commander asked his recent practice of practicing the piano with great concern and gave him some encouragement to let Luo Yusen relax involuntarily.

The two were very happy (Luo Yusen thought) and talked for more than an hour. Luo Yusen felt faintly: Perhaps Mr. Evra has already recognized his strength and plans to promote him in the following days.

Thinking of this, Luo Yusen couldn't help but reveal a smile of victory. Before he thought about it, he heard Mr. Evra suddenly sigh and said: "Oh, Luo, see you these young children, I I will remember a genius I met when I was young."

Luo Yusen asked strangely: "Mr. Evra, I don't know what you are talking about..."

"Hey, he was a genius, but then he went on a wrong path. At the time he was the deputy chief of the New York Philharmonic Orchestra, but at the age of thirty, it was hard to get there, but Instead of contenting, he began to take the lead."

For this, Luo Yusen was a bit puzzled.

Just listening to Master Evra continued: "So in the next performance of Neway, he made a trick to the chief of the time, but he was discovered by the other party. From then on... he can no longer be in classical The music industry looked up."

Luo Yusen’s body suddenly became stiff. He said with a smile: “Mr. Evra, this person is really too bad.”

Long sighed, Master Evra said: "Yeah, you said that he has a good future, don't want to do this in order to win the interests of these years and ten years. It really shouldn't be!" "A pause, he stressed: "You said, how did he get the medicine?!"

Evrat intended to accentuate the word "putting medicine," and he looked long and stared at Luo Yusen sitting opposite.

After the two men said a few more words, Luo Yusen left the command lounge in a vain manner. In the quiet room, Mr. Evra was left alone.

DDT's pendulum bell sounded at the next moment. When the whole point was reached, the sound of the jingle made the hair-haired commander calm down and his face gradually gloomy.

With more than 60 years of experience, even if Luo Yusen’s horror and panic is only a moment, he can’t escape Mr. Evra’s eyes.

Mr. Evra held his finger tightly, and there was a bad guess in his heart. Until the end, he turned into a sigh and rang in the spacious and quiet lounge.

"Maybe...Jasco really guessed it?"

The rehearsal of the Pareson Opera House, just finished a whole day of practice.

He entered the theater orchestra for only two days, but he was already infected by the warm and united atmosphere.

Perhaps the Pareson Theatre Orchestra does not have the reputation of Victoria and Victoria, but there is really no shortage of good musicians.

As Master Lance said, here you can train your abilities very well and transform yourself from a good violinist to a great violin chief.

The Pareson Orchestra is in the midst of an empty window, lacking an outstanding and powerful chief, allowing the orchestra to take it to the next level in a short time; and it takes half a year to get room for growth.

Therefore, the two hit it off, and under the introduction of Master Lance, he soon entered the orchestra as the chief.

Although he only signed a contract with the theater for half a year, he has already regarded this place as a place where he will struggle for a long time in the future. After two days of practice, he quickly became familiar with his position and felt his own growth.

It takes a while to enter the affairs of Vai, and I am not in a hurry.

Shortly after leaving the theater, he received a text message. He looked at the dense text on it, his mouth curled slightly, and then sent a short few words: [Things sent over, just fine. Next... wait a second. 】

After the other party replied with a short "know, sir", there was no more echo.

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