The members of the orchestra have experienced the inspiration of Shen Wuhuan this time, and they have all gained something.

But in the final analysis, they have to go their own way, and whether they can turn these gains into the fruits of victory is the most important thing whether they can succeed.

The practice of the "Symphony in A Major" is no longer suspended, and Shen Wuhuan has completely left the way of performance and the form of performance to the orchestra himself.

This also highlights the word "freedom" that she refers to.

Except for Xin Xiangyang, who was slightly worried, everyone else in the orchestra was excited, after all, this was also a very good experience for them.

And the most excited among them is Hu Yaling.

As the conductor of the orchestra, she originally had the function of controlling the orchestra, but most of the time Shen Wuhuan had to make certain plans as a professor before, but this time she was out of Shen Wuhuan's planning, and she could justifiably become the number one.

This kind of thing, even if her father is very dissatisfied with him recently, there is no way to put a face on her anymore!

"Xiaohuan, what are you thinking?"

Shen Wuhuan, who was interrupted from his thoughts, turned his head to look at Ning Wenlan, who had just come out of the bathroom beside him, "It's the matter of the school." ”

"Is there anything else on the Shouyin side that you need to worry about so much?" Ning Wenlan asked puzzled.

"No, it's all settled," Shen Wuhuan shook his head, "But have those people from the Peking Opera family arrived?" I've been waiting for a while. ”

"Not yet, Hongtao has already arrived with his assistant first, do you want to talk to them?"

"What are you talking about? I'm not familiar with them, so I'll wait, but these people who engage in opera are really bad habits, do you still have to put on music at this time? ”

Shen Wuhuan pursed his lips, revealing a look of disdain.

More than a week has passed since the school's affairs, and during this time, Shen Wuhuan has been negotiating with Aunt Ning about the relevant actions to revitalize the national culture.

Originally, he was going to meet at two separate meetings, but he didn't expect Hongtao and his people to meet the opera family when they heard that they had made an appointment here, and they immediately wanted to meet them.

The Cultural Affairs Bureau doesn't have any opinions, after all, Hongtao is also their old acquaintance, and he is also the top variety show celebrity in the industry, and they will need to cooperate with each other in the future, so it is not so important to be early or late.

It's just that in today's meeting, Hongtao arrived early, but the opera family has not arrived for a long time, which makes people unhappy.

"Xiaohuan, you can't say that, it's not a day or two that these people can't eat the ancients, so you have to give them some time to change their mentality." Ning Wenlan was in his position, and naturally thought more than Shen Wuhuan.

"It's good if I do my best, Aunt Ning, you will be busy."

Looking at Shen Wuhuan with a relaxed face, Ning Wenlan smiled bitterly and admitted the other party's words.

At this moment, Sun Yunwen walked up from the stairs around the corner, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Shen Wuhuan who was talking to Ning Wenlan, his expression froze, and then he pretended to be casual and walked to Ning Wenlan's side.

"I just chatted with Hongtao, and they decided to add a lot of folk song elements to the next issue of "Singer", which is indeed a good opportunity to promote national culture."

After speaking, he looked at Shen Wuhuan next to him casually, as if he was hinting at something.

Ning Wenlan wouldn't talk too much nonsense with him on business, but can't you go directly to the main owner for this kind of thing? You're too cowardly.

She threw a roll of her eyes at Sun Yunwen and turned her head to look at Shen Wuhuan, "This matter still depends on what Xiaohuan has planned, after all, cross-border things still have some impact on her. ”

"What is this, we are in order to revitalize the national culture, what kind of storm can we afford?" Sun Yunwen sneered.

Ning Wenlan spread her hands and said, "So it still depends on Xiaohuan himself." ”

Seeing that the center of the topic shifted to himself, Shen Wuhuan said very simply: "It depends on how they are going to cooperate, what they said on the phone before was not detailed, and we will have to talk about it in detail later." ”

Sun Yunwen took over the conversation, "Hong Tao mentioned some things in this regard to me just now, he still mainly wants to set the theme of this PK as a national song, but he has some doubts about whether these national songs can resonate, if you can solve this problem for him, you just want to go on stage and sing by yourself, I guess he can agree." ”

Shen Wuhuan gave him a roll of his eyes when he learned from Ning Wenlan.

I'm a professor of the first piano department, a famous performer, composer, and musicologist, and I'm full enough to go and sing?

No matter how bad I am, it's impossible for me to sing when I go out to beg for food!

Of course, she is still serious, "There is no problem in this regard, the point is to use modern arrangements, there must be a lot of talents on Hongtao's side in this regard, and he must be more familiar with pop songs than us, I just need to remind and remind them." ”

Sun Yunwen was still a little puzzled, "You said it simply, so why didn't anyone sing the folk song before?" ”

"If you can't get home, of course you can't do it." Shen Wuhuan shrugged.

This made Sun Yunwen angry enough, turned his head with an unaccompanied expression, and left the scene.

Ning Wenlan didn't forget to fall into the well, and the uncontrollable laughter made him slip under his feet and almost fall.

Ning Wenlan really likes to watch Sun Yunwen eat deflated.

"Looking at it this way, Aunt Ning and Director Sun are quite compatible..."A faint voice came from Ning Wenlan's ear, startling her.

"Really, what are you talking nonsense, Xiaohuan." Ning Wenlan pretended to be calm and gently slapped Shen Wuhuan's shoulder.

Shen Wuhuan continued seemingly unnoticed: "Speaking of which, Aunt Ning, you don't seem to be married yet..."

Ning Wenlan turned around and ran.

Only Shen Wuhuan was left standing alone and rubbing his chin, "I'm not a devil, why are you running so fast?" ”

I have to say that Ning Wenlan was really a little flustered, and even the civil servant who came up to inform her at this time didn't pay attention to it, and rushed into her office.

The young man, stretching out his hand, looked at the back of Deputy Bureau Ning in a daze, a little at a loss.

Shen Wuhuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Leave your deputy bureau alone, she is preparing to go on a long voyage." ”

Young man: "??? ”

"Okay, don't talk about it, how about it, are they coming?"

The young man nodded, "Well, there are a dozen or so old gentlemen waiting downstairs, and I just arranged them all in the conference room, ready to come over and call the director." ”

"Well, then you go down and go about your own business first." Shen Wuhuan's eyes grunted, and he seemed to have some bad idea.

The young man stumbled and asked, "But those old gentlemen..."

Shen Wuhuan waved his hand, "It's okay, let them wait a little longer, it will help you live a long life." ”

Lad: "......"