"You've always been serious," said Agnes, nodding her head and looking a little serious, "I have to be with you for the first time conducting a violin concerto, the future great musician Mr. Costa." ”

"Don't make fun of me," Markono smiled helplessly, and said, "I'm afraid it will be a long time before you wait for me to partner with you in the concerto." ”

"I believe you," Agnes looked a little excited, she stood on tiptoe slightly, reached out and patted Marcono's shoulder, "How's that?" If you want someone to conduct the orchestra for you when you play a concerto, you must think of me first. ”

"Well, but it's still early, and it's at least three or four years before I get to the point where I can perform in concerts." Marcono said with a smile and shook his head.

"That's just because Mr. Conte didn't find out early enough for you." Agnes shook her head and said.

Marcono smiled and said, "I've been lucky. ”

Agnes didn't know what to say, so she smiled and picked up the newspaper from the table.

The smell of ink filled her nose, and Agnes could see the magnified and bold title at a glance.

"The results of the deliberation of the "Bill on the Abolition of the Guild System of Fenerport" will be announced at 9 o'clock this morning"

"I think Mr. Conte and I may be a little more confident than you are." Agnes said casually.

She glanced at the text below and put down the newspaper in a clear way.

Marcono didn't speak, just smiled helplessly and shook his head.

......

Agnes, dressed in a long black dress, stood on the square platform.

She lowered her slightly raised right hand, and the audience erupted in applause.

Agnes tapped her heart with both hands, then opened her arms and browled her eyebrows to signal them to stand up, then walked off the stage, bowed reservedly, turned and ran quickly off the stage.

"You're doing pretty well today." Mr. Conte said with a smile.

"The members of the orchestra are very good." Agnes's face flushed a little.

"A good orchestra is a perfect conductor," said Mr. Conte, handing Agnes a handkerchief and saying, "Wipe the sweat from your face and thank the members of the band." ”

"Of course, I bought gifts for each of them." Agnes took the handkerchief, but didn't use it, after all, she had makeup on her face.

"I'll go find the members of the band first, and I'll see you later." Agnes saw the band members walk down from the stage, waved her hand, and ran away in a bit of a frenzy.

Mr. Conte looked at Agnes' back and shook his head with a smile.

......

Agnes sat quietly, two maids helping her clean up some of her spent makeup and hair that looked a little messy from her commanding movements.

"Miss, you really should have changed this dress." Hetty said with some dissatisfaction.

Agnes chuckled quietly, didn't open her eyes, and said, "No, I'll talk about it when I get home." ”

"But a long black dress really isn't for you. Miss, you're only 14 years old! Herty said with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay, okay, I got it." The maid who touched up her makeup raised her hand, and Agnes opened her eyes carefully, looked at Hetty, and said.

"Did the gifts for the band members get them home?" Agnes asked, propped her head on one hand.

"It's already been delivered." Hetty replied.

Agnes remembered the reaction of those band members before, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

This band was found by Mr. Conte, and it has not been formed for a long time, and it is basically not famous, but the level is okay. The members are all young, many from Seville, with a hint of Dixie.

When Agnes went to thank them before, those guys were too enthusiastic, probably because Agnes was no longer their conductor, and when they faced Agnes, they suddenly let go, which made Agnes a little red when she left.

To be honest, the nearly two-month rehearsal was a bit depressing for them, after all, they didn't have any other income in the past two months. So Angness, knowing their situation, took a part of her pocket money and paid for their food and lodging for two months.

And after this concert, I think that after the fame is opened, their situation will gradually improve, after all, Angnes, as a student of Mr. Conte, her first appearance as a conductor, still attracted some people's attention.

And this band is doing well, and naturally there will be people who are willing to work with them, as long as they can maintain a relatively high level in future performances, it is not impossible to become one of the more famous bands in Fenerport City.

"Are you alright?" Agnes asked the maid who was arranging her hair.

"It's already, miss." The maid carefully let go of her hand and said.

Agnes stood up and looked into the mirror.

The girl in the long black tunic looked a little pale and emaciated, her brown hair was neatly combed behind her head, and her outfit did not look very suitable for her age.

Agnes smiled and turned to walk out, while Hetty and the maids went about packing up the items that belonged to Agnes in the room and did not follow.

"Monsieur Conte," Agnes greeted Mr. Conte, then turned her head with a smile to look at Marcorno, who was dressed in a formal lapel suit.

"Good evening, Marcorno."

Marcono smiled and nodded, "Good evening, Agnes." ”

"You commanded very well today." After thinking about it, Markono added.

"Thank you." Agnes smiled and sat down in the seat next to Marcono, looked at Marcono, and said.

The stage attendants walked off the stage, and it looked like the next show was about to begin.

"Seville's Rhapsody." Marcono saw that Agnes had turned his attention to the stage and said, "The work of Master Cantu." ”

Agnes nodded, indicating that she understood.

She leaned back in her chair, soothed her body, and watched a man of about fifty years old, who was not tall and had gray hair, walk up to the square platform.

"Mr. Hamilton." Agnes muttered quietly.

Marcono glanced at Agnes, didn't speak, and turned his attention back to the stage.

I have to say that Mr. Hamilton and the band played this band are very good, and perfectly express the free and cheerful feeling in "Seville Rhapsody", which is very infectious, so that Agnes, who will be a little tired, is unconsciously excited.

Her hands unconsciously waved to the rhythm of the music, her eyes following Mr. Hamilton's movements.

Agnes suddenly felt a palpitation that penetrated her entire body, and her heart beat at a sudden speed, making her subconsciously want to stand up.