The opening season at the end of the year has been negotiated with Kent Motor Company, and the performance plans reserved for these two companies are the first and second quarters of the new year.

After "testing the waters" this time a year ago, he will adjust subsequent cooperation methods based on the market response from both parties.

Prices and other aspects will be optimized, and of course, the various benefits provided by the brand after naming it will also be expanded to more and more.

It's all a good thing. With experience, the effect will definitely get better and better in the future. The people in charge of the Gugova Group and the Piodo Group readily agreed and kept emphasizing to keep in touch before leaving.

When Fan Ning stepped out of the office building of the Ministry of Culture and Media, dusk fell again.

"The luxury goods industry already relies on premium prices to gain high profits. Now I will help you improve the so-called 'taste' and 'nobleness' again. If there is more excess, please share more with me."

"You can't just take advantage of your comrades when you're short of money. These chaebols are so rich, it doesn't matter if they spend more."

"We can't let Sheeran worry about the band running out of money every day."

Fan Ning sat in the taxi with a smile on her lips, admiring the flowing street scene to relieve her fatigue.

There was a dinner hosted by the Adair family in the evening, and Fan Ning did not refuse for Lu's sake.

Early the next morning, Fan Ning started to visit or accept appointments again. This time he was dealing with several well-known investors, publishers or collectors in the art circle.

After running around Santa Ramburg for the past few days, apart from recording records and learning piano on the first day, Fan Ning only felt one thing: tired.

For him, decent and extensive social interaction is something he can do but needs to be maintained deliberately. Like some people, he cannot enjoy this process from the bottom of his heart.

Sometimes he fantasizes that he also has a rich family background, so that he can follow his own temperament and purely choose the interesting parts of the music career to do.

But the reality is that the museum is about to open, there are many joints that need to be opened in advance, and the daily operation of the huge team, the high-level platform promised to followers and companions, its own artistic concepts and popularization plans. They all require a lot of funds.

It's not a fun thing, but I did a pretty good job.

The most important thing about art is high-quality works and interpretations, but art management is also about human nature. Many people are in poverty during their lifetime, and their value is discovered only after their death. If possible, Fan Ning does not want to be a tragic figure. He is a mixture of idealism and realism.

Physically, the progress of artistic career is the desire for control, and the breakthrough of artistic creation is the sense of mission. Both are needed.

It's been a week since I returned from Fort Santalan.

During this period, led by Sheeran, Joan, Roy, Lou and the Kaplan couple, and supplemented by several outstanding former principals who have graduated from the Santa Lenia Symphony Orchestra, the screening of the resumes that have been received has been basically completed.

Work.

As soon as Fan Ning came back, he began to rely on the school's temporary venue to organize the first round of interviews.

Those performers who passed the preliminary examination, or those who applied for administrative positions, received a mysterious final notice.

That night, Fan Ning fell into a dream and recited the prayer about "Endless Fugue". His spirit body penetrated the astral world and landed lightly on the wooden altar of Qiming Church.

He walked down the stage, passing through the redwood benches separated by corridors, and on both sides were rows of candles on the corridors.

He raised his right hand slightly, and the thread of inspiration delineated the small area of ​​the candle wick, and the other end probed for an existence outside the dome skylight.

He imagined himself pulling the distant light and heat here, and slowly moved his raised palm.

Bang - bang - bang -

The candles lit up golden flames one by one. In the light and shadow of each circle of candles, Fan Ning "saw" different hints of dream scenes, and distinguished the different spiritualities of the protagonists.

But what they have in common is that these dreams all echo some sound background with Fanning's own characteristics.

Breathing motive, wilderness theme, birdsong motive, Jacques brothers, devil motive, chant motive.

Applicants who received the final interview notice all followed the above requirements and strengthened their recall of the "Giant" fragment of Fan Ning's "Symphony No. 1 in D Major" before going to sleep.

"It shouldn't be a problem if it doesn't exceed 30 people." Fan Ning thought carefully, "Well, I have to drag Xilan and the others into Lianmeng to help me evaluate the reference. To be on the safe side, the number of people for the final interview will be limited to 20 people.

Enter in three batches, so that there will be no chance of things falling apart midway.”

Fan Ning, who had made a plan, swiped his fingers and first casually threw the thread of inspiration into the firelight of a candlestick.

In the Pushor District at night, in the boudoir on the third floor of a small single-family villa, a girl with fluffy blond hair was lying on her side on a soft sleeping blanket and breathing evenly. She graduated from the same class as Fan Ning and participated in the "First Symphony"

” premiered by Enid the Harper.

The girl's sleeping image is filled with fragmented things such as lake water, breeze, sprouts, morning mist, etc. Coexisting with them is the sound of the wilderness theme in the presentation of "Symphony No. 1". At a certain moment, she suddenly felt something in her heart,

She squatted in a field of flowers and smelled the fragrant scent. When she stood up again, she was already on a dark wooden ceremony platform.

In her dream, Enid looked around in surprise at the church in front of her.

The golden mist is thick, the atmosphere is solemn and tranquil, and the dancing candlelight makes the shadows of the thick hanging curtains flow on the curved pillars.

The next moment, her eyes fell on Fan Ning.

Wearing a white shirt, he sat in the middle of the first row of the empty auditorium and was leisurely looking at himself on the podium.

"Hi, Professor Fanning, good evening?" The scene and atmosphere of being alone made Enid shyly raise her hand and say hello.

This sense of unreal fantasy convinced her that Mr. Fanning was really an extremely powerful official mystic.

"Hello." Fan Ning smiled at the blond girl in a nightgown, "Welcome to the interview. I was deeply impressed by your performance at the premiere of "Symphony No. 1"."

Great! This is definitely a plus! Thinking that she was one step closer to this job with unreal pay, Enid's inner excitement overshadowed her nervousness.

"What, how to interview? What do I need to do?" But she still asked weakly.

"As soon as everyone is here, you can follow the prompts and imagine what your favorite instrument looks like," Fan Ning said.

After a few breaths, the outline of a harp emerged from the golden mist, and gradually became clear, stable, and rich in texture.

"Please take a seat." Fan Ning raised his hand, and the chair and music stand also materialized next to Enid.

The girl carefully sat down in front of the harp, and when she tried to play a series of crystal clear arpeggios, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed:
Chapter completed!