Old-time musicians

Whether you should attend the second gathering does need to be decided as soon as possible.

Fan Ning expressed his approval: "It's good that you can think about this matter."

"I am timid and obedient." Qiong nodded repeatedly, "...you have always told me to be more cautious. In addition to the Professor Lorraine incident and the recent frequent activities of various secret organizations, I was on the river bank a few days ago. I was thinking about this issue while looking for information about the meeting in the taverns along the street..."

Fan Ning tidied the things spread out on the table one by one: "Since you think this is a problem, you should have analyzed some positive and negative factors, right? So... what's your opinion?"

"My previous demand has always been to find trading channels for the radiant spiritual liquid as much as possible. If you can exchange with me stably, there is no need for me to risk the party..."

Qiong twisted her fingers around her hair and said a little embarrassedly: "...but this time you need to get the 'Shining Golden Spark'. If I don't go because you provided the spiritual fluid, that would be a big deal." Sorry...so I thought it would be safer to go with you."

Fan Ning smiled when he heard this: "Qiong, what you are talking about is also one of the angles... It is more reassuring to be able to think about the relationship between purpose and risk."

He stood up and moved his shoulders: "But do you know, the most important issue now is not here, but... Dean Fabian!"

"Two basically certain facts: one is that Fabian was on the investigation team of the Lorraine aberration incident, and all three of our students' names have come into his sight; the other is that more members of the Bologna School, including him, have no idea about this secret. The level of control over the gathering is higher than we previously expected.”

"Next, whether the correspondence between 'Purple Bean Cake' and Joan is noticed by the school and the Special Patrol Office, or the correspondence between 'Mendeleev' and Fan Ning is noticed by several secret organizations, it is no small matter. Trouble!"

"For example, my correspondence was previously exposed to Professor Lorraine, the first vice-president of the Music Institute. This is because I was not thorough in my work, but it also shows that the risks of underground gatherings are uncontrollable. Fortunately, he is not alive anymore... "

Joan understood when she heard this.

That Dean Fabian is the dean of her School of Literature and History.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for a dean to pay attention to the physical appearance and voice characteristics of a freshman, but if you add these two points mentioned by Fan Ning...

"Caron, if you say this, not only should I not go, but you should not go for the time being. There are risks, and with this variable... Obtaining the 'Shining Golden Spark' is not an extremely urgent matter, right? …”

Fan Ning tapped his fingers on the table: "I thought so too at first, but now I think about it more..."

"Look, if you happen to be absent at the next gathering, or both of us are absent, what message will this send to other people? What indirect chain reactions will it trigger?..."

His brows furrowed deeply: "...It's hard to judge. The situation at that party table was too complicated. I can't figure out the internal interests among them, nor the connections with the outside."

Perhaps it is the equal cooperation of several forces, perhaps there is use and competition between the powerful and the weak, perhaps they have the same purpose, or perhaps each party has different motives...

The only obvious thing is that 'Sylvia' is the leader, but the origin and strength of this woman are completely unknown.

"Mr. Fanning, here are two letters, both for you." There was a knock on the door.

Fan Ning thanked him and took them, opening them one by one.

"At 9 a.m. on February 15th, the Bologna School took the lead in investigating the Red Agate Culture Media Company in East Mecklund District. You are invited to participate. The action has been reported to the Special Inspection Office. Roy sends his regards."

"Miss Roy, thank you for your coordination." Fan Ning stared at the elegant fonts on the paper, "But I'm sorry...it's too late, I don't accept it."

...Does your school of thought practice exercises or follow procedures? The kind that requires someone else to accompany you?

His eyes flashed coldly and he opened the second letter.

"It has been verified that the first consignor of the audio fragments is the Special Patrol Office. Lou Adair."

…? ? Is this really the Special Patrol Office?

At this point, all the information that can be summarized has been summarized, but the more Fan Ning thought about it, the more suspicious he became.

Why do you feel like everyone has something wrong?

Isn't there something wrong with me?

After a long time, he raised his head and said, "Qiong, there will be an underground gathering of knowledgeable people on January 31st. You come with me and attend normally."

"Okay." The girl opposite agreed simply.

After making the decision, Fan Ning took a long breath: "So, seize the time to make some preparations."

…

While the two were discussing careful plans, Don Yetus's music review "Divides and Bridging - Looking at Future Artworks from "Death and the Maiden"" caused an uproar in the Uvranser music world.

A large number of first, second, and third streaming media followed up with the post and began to re-examine this string quartet whose popularity originally hovered between being nominated and not nominated.

The MacAdam family in the empire began to exert their efforts. They were particularly concerned about this young composer's work dedicated to the Marquis. The connections that had been passed before were now started to mobilize, including in-law families, imperial political circles, partners and families. Friends within each circle of members.

The situation of the railroad tycoon Adair family is similar. Although they are not the main beneficiaries, the Earl waved his hand just because he saw the name of the premiere performer Lu. Their style is different from that of the McAdam family. They not only brought business partners and factory owners upstream and downstream, but also were more keen to solve problems with money.

As time passed towards the end of January, the peak voting period for music fans to make their final choice also arrived.

"Julius, can you explain what your latest issue of "Uvransell Art Review" means?"

In the small compartment reading room of the school library, Cecil asked in a low voice, but his tone could be heard to be questioning and dissatisfied.

Similar to the recent trend of public opinion, the headline article above also discusses Fanning's string quartet. It not only carefully analyzes its musical form and gives a positive evaluation, but also praises it at the end for "breaking away from Anton Kanal's lengthy and old-fashioned narrative method, and reflecting a strong personal style on the basis of inheriting the legacy of classical music."

Finally, it even said, "The music world has enough reasons to expect Fanning's "First Symphony" to continue such a high-level conception, completely break free from the shackles, and return to the passion and passion of romanticism."

"Sir Cecil, you may be a composing genius, but your understanding of art management, music criticism and public opinion control is really lacking-sorry, I may be a little blunt."

Julius, who was sitting opposite, spoke unhurriedly.

"Then I'll listen to your explanation." Cecil stared at the first violinist.

"Tell me, you all did well before, and now at this critical juncture when he is about to overtake, you suddenly published a praise review, what exactly is my lack of understanding?"