Hu Lingling knows Qin Xin's character too well, if she doesn't give a word, this sister will definitely wave her sleeves and leave without taking away a cloud as soon as she finishes playing.

"yes, okay."

Qin Xin hung up the phone and looked at Xiangxiang beside him with a confused face.

I don't know how much Xiang Xiang heard just now, but it doesn't matter, what she said just now is not a big secret, as for the oboe, Xiang Xiang hasn't seen her play, didn't she also play a song at the New Year's Ball of the Imperial University.

"That, I have something to do tonight, Xiangbao, you arrange the event yourself. By the way, what if you have time to bake some animal biscuits in the evening? It's the kind you roasted for Master Bunny in an iron pot, and the cheese is super fragrant. ”

"Little Miss, do you want to eat? I'll go back to the dining hall and bake it for you now. ”

"There's no rush. It's not for me to eat, save it for tomorrow. ”

"Okay, little miss!"

Xiangxiang agreed that he could cook for the little lady, and he was highly affirmed by the little lady, which was so happy.

I just don't know what the little lady wants her to bake the little biscuits, since she doesn't eat it herself, who do she want to keep it for?

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Imperial Concert Hall.

Every year, the New Year's Concert is a grand event.

The best orchestras of the empire will gather here to present the most top-notch audio-visual feast to the audience.

The Lark Orchestra is the youngest of them and the orchestra that has won the most national awards in recent years.

What's even more commendable is that the Lark Orchestra was formed by students of Imperial University, and non-professional musicians have achievements that are not inferior to professional musicians, which has attracted many loyal fans for the Lark Orchestra, the most of which are mother fans.

Qin Xin was wearing a school uniform and a green hat, and when he approached the door of the concert hall less than 100 meters, he saw a lively commotion at the door.

A fan group spontaneously printed a long banner and was holding up a banner at the entrance of the concert hall to take a group photo.

There was a middle-aged lady with a smile on her face, and she instructed everyone to rank: "Pull the banner up a little higher, and then a little left...... Yes, and the nameplate of our commander-in-chief should be in the C position! ”

Mr. Yun, the leader and chief conductor of the Skylark Orchestra, has many fans.

Last year's concert was very sad that everyone didn't see him, so I came early this year, hoping to see a feast conducted by Mr. Yun himself.

In fact, the conductor gives the audience nothing more than a back.

But I don't know why, Mr. Yun's back is more imposing, thinner and firmer, and emotionally majestic than other conductors.

His baton, as if it had magical power, could mobilize the deepest feelings of the human heart.

At this moment, this middle-aged lady is the eldest sister of Mr. Yun's fan group, and she will definitely come to cheer for the performance of the Skylark Orchestra.

Qin Xin saw the noble lady from a distance, and was slightly surprised, and his lips opened slightly: "Mrs. Nalan ......"

She actually came to the concert too?

Qin Xin lowered the brim of his hat and hurried into the concert hall through the side door.

Background.

Everyone was nervous and busy preparing.

Especially at the end of the concert, before the audience left, the newcomers in charge of several small tunes, in order to compete for the opportunity to join the orchestra, one by one, they were all waiting for it, holding their own instruments and practicing non-stop.

Because Qin Wenrou wanted to play the piano, he couldn't practice in the background, so he made a movement of playing the piano with his hands in the air.

Mrs. Qin carried her heavy clothes and a bag of music scores beside her, and looked at her lovingly: "Gentle, don't worry, you must be the best, the orchestra will definitely recruit you." Rest for a while, don't get tired. ”

(End of chapter)