"Well, let's all settle down and rest first. Starting from the main entrance of the courtyard, walk about sixty meters to the intersection. The big stone pillar you see is the Walstein Museum. Walking one kilometer to the left is the "Unfallen Fire" festival.
Grand Opera House, go through the back streets and then cross
At a crossroads is the headquarters church of the Holy Sun Church. Our theater chain is right next to the church. After daily rehearsals, we can just go to the chain theater. At ten o'clock every morning, I arrange a carriage convoy to go and stay with the musicians next to it.
Pick up people at the courtyard door”
Roy still introduced the surrounding directions to everyone in detail, and then made basic arrangements.
Before everyone said goodbye temporarily, she seriously reminded Fan Ning again that the Harvest Art Festival is also a vanity fair, and it is currently the largest vanity fair in the art world.
Nowadays, the relationship between Fan Ning and the authorities seems to be more and more like reaching a narrow alley that is difficult to turn around. Although he is temporarily free to move and is still some distance from the end, once he reaches the end, the authorities' liquidation activities will probably begin.
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Therefore, Roy's tone could not help but still be a little worried.
Sometimes climbing to the top is not necessarily a pure artistic pursuit. I am afraid that in this strict control situation, it has become a kind of self-preservation.
The current situation is so complicated that she told Fan Ning that in addition to making some big warm-up noise before the "Seven Days Ceremony", she must also not forget to visit more or attend events.
Turner Arts Cinemas already has a certain foundation, and coupled with Fan Ning's series of innovations in the past few months, it still has a lot of operating capital in "Vanity Fair."
That evening, the first support came in the name of the General Assembly of the Bologna School.
——At dinner time a week later, an important salon event was organized in San Porto. Master Fanning was solemnly invited to attend, and he was entrusted with dedicating a ditty to the eldest daughter of the family, Roy, to be performed at the salon.
A semi-public performance!
A ditty will do, a single movement will do, chamber music or something like that. Just like the Marchioness MacAdam’s Music Salon that Master Fanning attended for the first time when he was still on the green campus.
Several masters from the core of the Tiolean royal family and the academy will participate.
The signal released by this news reminded many thoughtful people of the conversation Master Fanning had with King Louis at the awarding ceremony of Tioleon's "Order of the Thistle" a few months ago!
With the concern and support from the eldest lady, Fan Ning naturally had no reason to refuse, so he agreed.
However, except for the scheduled schedule after seven days, his movements in the next few days seemed to be a bit lazy.
I write regularly on a daily basis, receive some visitors, and occasionally get pushed around by Sheeran to the rehearsal venue. Other than that, I am either going to art exhibitions with Marais, going to several theaters around to watch talkies, or hanging out in my own garden.
Play with birds inside.
He even took interest and wrote a few movie reviews, scolding himself for watching a "bad movie"!!
Originally, if there had not been an attack at sea, Roy would have been happy to accompany him and Sheeran, act as a guide in this holy city, and have fun for a few months.
Just go all the way to the Harvest Art Festival, or even stay here to celebrate the New Year.
Considering his age and future, this festival is used to consolidate the status of the "Crescent Moon" first, which is a logical and relaxing thing.
But under the threat of government control and liquidation, this festival was forced to take on a more utilitarian meaning, and Roy was really a little anxious.
As the situation became more uncertain, the family decided that the "progress" offered by the academic school this time had actually been downgraded to a lower level - it was just a "grand" invitation to write a ditty for him.
But now that this decision has been made, in terms of stance or position, we are still taking a step closer to him! The shared risks have also deepened!
"Oh, his injuries haven't healed yet. How can he withstand various social situations? It's my own anxiety disorder."
At six o'clock in the morning one day, Roy got out of bed because he couldn't sleep, slowly walked to the window sill, held on to the railing, and fell into a trance.
The next second she saw Director Walter, who was also unable to sleep, staring at a roll of score in the garden below, pacing back and forth. The director's wife and children had gotten up early and were walking behind him.
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Yes, Walter has been very busy recently, leading the group to rehearse the first three movements of Fanning's Fifth Symphony.
Symphony No. 5. Thinking of the subtleties displayed in his first three movements, his absolute control over the return to "untitled", and the in-depth analysis of the "fin de siècle" ideological trends contained in it, Roy became a little more confident.
It came back up drop by drop.
"Hey, I'd better be like the director and do more of what I should do. Otherwise, compared with the schoolgirl who takes good care of me, it will be a negative impression. Anyway, in a few days, he will be pulled by me.
When I go to the salon, um, you have to give me a little song."
After Roy's mind wandered for a while, he finally stretched himself and turned around to go back to his room.
Time continues to pass peacefully.
Logically speaking, an art salon organized by academics must be sufficiently eye-catching, even in San Pelto, where art information has tended to explode.
Coupled with Master Fan Ning's own aura, and on the way here, there was such a piece of news that naturally spread.
This led to the fact that even though Fan Ning was lying peacefully, there were still many people inquiring about her, visiting her, talking about her in the media, and inviting her out. In the overwhelming wave of information, there were still a few waves.
But on October 26, two days before the salon was to be held, another breaking news appeared explosively!
The former Tia City in the southern continent, the United Principality Festival Concert Hall was rebuilt in the desolation.
The top floor here still maintains the space of the once luxurious revolving restaurant, but the function has changed and it looks a bit crude.
Its outer circle has a bar-like function, with seats distributed in several groups, and colorful wine bottles displayed on the entire wooden grid. The inner ring is a small open-air stage, with incandescent headlights coming from
It shoots out from several directions on the side and hits the top, making it the center of vision.
"The guitar melody is a bit innovative, but your harmonic temperament does not match the temperament of the instrument itself, you know? If you are doing an orchestral arrangement, it will be a laborious task to remove the dregs in your music. I suggest you
First, listen to the Andante or Adagio movements in Authentic symphonies and learn the techniques of arrangement."
"The primary temperament of a dance is elegance! Graceful posture, stretched meridians, and rhythmic beats! On this basis, you can use other temperaments, whether they are dignified or charming. But your typhoon overall belongs to this
The more barbaric type, well, do you know barbarism? It always reminds people of some ignorant and primitive elements of the ancient southern continent!! In such an elegant occasion as the Harvest Art Festival, it is difficult to be on the stage in the eyes of people around the world! Well,
I suggest you practice more in front of the mirror when you go back."
On one side of the middle stage, there were many seats that looked like "judge seats", and several people in suits and leather shoes headed by them were making comments with saliva flying around.
And the people who came forward to perform responded like chickens pecking at rice, and then those who received low scores walked off the stage dejectedly.
"The guitar player and the dancer just now are temporarily listed in the elimination group of potential artists of the 'Blade Bearer' level. Is there no problem?"
The leader looked around on both sides.
Several remaining members of the temple dressed as "flower-touched people" looked at each other a few times after hearing this comment from the leader of the discussion group.
In the end, he nodded helplessly.
Where is the intention of asking for their opinions? It's just a decent formality.
"I think there's something wrong." A faint male voice came from behind.
"Who?" Several people at the judges' table suddenly turned around in anger.
In the dim bar space, it was difficult to see what the person leaning on the seat looked like.
"Are these two people going to be put into the elimination group? Haha, I think you guys should just stop doing this 'potential artist' thing. In the past two years, your vision has not improved much, so you still concentrate on selecting the 'shooting list'
Well, professional people do professional things.”