Conference (2-in-1)

"Your Chaconne is very nice."

The disguise of appearance and spirituality has been removed, and Fan Ning's voice is gentle and calm, just like the casual praise while listening to piano practice on an infinitely long afternoon.

"I..." Xilan opened her mouth.

In the fragmented dreams of the past, she was always trying desperately to outline the outlines that could disappear at any time, but the dream scenes tonight were familiar, clear and stable. This seemed to be true. This seemed to be true. The dream started when she got up in the middle of the night.

started.

It’s just that I really don’t know what to say now.

"My favorite should be Variations 4 to 9 of the Exposition. However, why are you so disappointed when Variation 24 reproduces the key of D minor? You must have played the VI chord too badly." Fan Ning sat down with the piano in his arms.

In the audience, he continued to comment and ask questions with a smile.

Xilan's body stood straighter than in public places during the day. She didn't know how many different conversations and actions she had rehearsed in her mind. At this moment, she wanted to jump directly from the podium, but she took two steps forward and felt like this

The range of movement is too large, and I want to go around the stairs next to it, but I feel that the step distance is too long and still does not fit the atmosphere.

"You have been watching me play the piano, why didn't you call me earlier." She finally said this.

"I was thinking about listening to it again, but I ended up listening to it."

"oh."

"It's only been more than ten days, you're practicing so fast."

"It's only been more than ten days." Sheeran emphasized a certain word.

Fan Ning bit her lip and glanced at her cheeks and hair:

"Did you change your hairstyle?"

"I don't have it." Sheeran reached out and touched his head blankly.

What are all these conversations about?

She felt that the accuracy of the dialogues and actions she rehearsed was approximately zero.

"It didn't seem to be like this before. It was around the ears and around the neck." Fan Ning said.

"It's just that the way you comb it is different."

"oh."

Why did you just ask and not comment?? Xilan felt that standing upright was a bit restrictive and required some substantial body movements, so she had no choice but to step on the podium in front of her and decided that the first thing she would do after getting up was

Comb your hair back.

There was silence in the air for a while, Fan Ning thought for a moment and said:

"You can stay in my living room from now on, which will be closer to the office and more convenient."

"Okay, thank you." Sheeran agreed in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

Oh my gosh, he hasn't acquiesced to this before, right?

You should never know what happened in the first ten days!!

Qiming Church was very quiet, and no words were spoken for several seconds. Her eyes continued to look for transitional topics in Fan Ning:

"Why are you holding a guitar?"

"Then you can't hold a piano."

"Have you met Joan?"

"We saw each other and separated."

"she"

"She's fine. I'll try to contact her later."

"Then where are you now? Are you still in Tioleon? Can I go find you." This sentence was quick and skillful.

Hearing this, Fan Ning almost blurted out something subconsciously.

The candlelight flickered in his eyes.

This feeling was like the mood he had when we said good night to each other in the corridor of the Santa Ramburg City Hotel, but he immediately realized that compared to the "uncertain" passing feeling before, Scheler was now completely different.

Scheler for sure.

"I can't tell you yet." Fan Ning shook his head.

It's not big, but it's very laborious.

"I'm going to find you. Being with you will expose your whereabouts, right?" Sheeran understood immediately, "But you can still tell me where you are, and I won't go."

"The Special Inspection Office has 'disasters' on its hands, and there are some means that we don't know about." Fan Ning said, "We need to reduce the connection between facts and factors. If you know, it may also be one of the breakthroughs."

"Okay, then don't ask." The little girl clenched her fists and then relaxed.

"That birthday gift probably didn't please you very much." Fan Ning finally softened his voice a bit, "Have you been particularly tired recently? I guess the environment in Turner Art Hall is quite stressful."

".I don't like it either." Sheeran put his arm across the pole of the podium, leaned down slightly, and raised his head again to look at him, "Such a resignation letter and message, some people will be very envious after seeing it.

Me, right?"

"Or you may envy me even more." She added.

Fan Ning's expression was stunned for a moment, unable to grasp the other person's emotions, so he could only agree:

"Well, of course there will be people."

Sheeran answered the following question: "I'm a little tired, but the environment of Turner Art Hall is much better than expected. Our school has given great protection. Senior Sister Roy is also very caring and considerate. Mr. Capron

His farewell performance caused an uproar in the music industry, and he may have been directly promoted to a "Lion Forging" artist. The number of record reservations for "Second Symphony" exceeded the four-star threshold 12 times, and it was unprecedentedly rated as a "Five-Star Flower"

"Add Key', I'm afraid the Special Inspection Office did not expect that the 'Kaplan Art Fund' would receive such widespread support."

Fan Ning stared at her unblinkingly at first, listening and nodding, and then his pupils gradually lost focus.

"Let's talk about it carefully from the beginning at dawn."

After a long, long time, in the empty church, he let out a long sigh:

"I was wondering, when was the last time I saw him?"

"It seems that the day I brought the score to the nursing home, I repeatedly said, 'Remember to come and listen.' But my plan at the time was that as long as he could hold on that day, I would try to see if I could push him away.

Come on stage."

"We are all conductors with a clear understanding. If the music career has been completely cut off, then the few more days of life will be meaningless, so even if it may accelerate the consumption of his life, I will still try

Then push him up."

"As a result, he didn't keep the appointment, but I didn't come to listen."

Fan Ning shook his head repeatedly.

In his mind, the image of Kaplan raising his hand "OK" from behind appeared in his mind.

There is also the twilight scene in the empty hall of the nursing home after the wheelchair disappears around the corner.

There will be no more pictures after that.

Sheeran turned his head away slightly, looked at the smooth floor of the ceremony platform, and said slowly: "Caron, please tell Senior Sister Roy that she is safe."

Then Fan Ning's eyes focused again, and the thread of inspiration swept across the rows of candlesticks in the corridor.

In fact, today's Lianmeng meeting should call more people over and clearly arrange several important tasks in person. This will be more conducive to dealing with the current situation and more conducive to clarifying the future development path of Turner Art Hall. However, I

The news that he is still alive should be told to those who can now. Let alone Lu, Olga, and Congreve, I am afraid that even the president and former branch companions are not suitable.

Fan Ning was thinking about the above issues, and Sheeran continued to speak softly: "Senior Roy has been traveling much more recently than me. If she hadn't been preparing for the handover ceremony, the Kaplan Art Fund would not have received the news.

With more than 100 individuals or groups donating a total of 800,000 pounds, it is impossible to create an unprecedented thing like the 'Five-Star Record with Flowers'. Add in the group's own "Second Symphony" record income, and now we only have charity deposits

The amount has exceeded 2 million pounds. However, Turner Hall is now mine, and she has not asked for anything else except the salary of the deputy director of the orchestra."

As their eyes intertwined, she looked as usual: "It's unfair for me to tell Ping An."

Fan Ning lowered his head and plucked the strings casually. He was silent for a long time before speaking:

"Of course I will invite her to participate in the next review meeting. As for other people, please do not tell any news about me, everyone else."

There is no way to go back anyway. In the minds of most people, it is better to be a missing person who is infinitely close to death.

He wrapped two tangible beams of light golden light around the candle flame.

A tall dark blue figure gradually took shape at another location on the stage.

"Good evening, Senior Roy." Sheeran greeted him proactively.

Everything familiar here made Roy tremble slightly. She looked at Fan Ning holding the piano in the audience, then at Sheeran next to her, blinked, shook her head, blinked again, nodded again, and finally said softly

Xilan smiled and said:

"Did I tell you that you should trust him?"

"Why did you change your hairstyle?" Fan Ning looked at Roy's black hair tied up high.
To be continued...