Feige Barnard led the group to a corner of the cafeteria and sat down.

Since one table could not fit everyone, and they all wanted to get closer to see Arnold, they put the two tables together, and sat down reluctantly and crampedly.

It looks very casual, not like a long-known master of art.

Barnard knocked on the place next to Arnold and said seriously: "Old guys, I'm going to order food, this seat is mine, no one is allowed to grab it!" ”

Everyone understood what he meant, waved their hands, and said things like "Go, no one will rob you".

After receiving the assurance, Barnard went to the waiter in the cafeteria to order food......

Sitting on the other side of Arnold was an old man, about fifty or sixty years old, but very energetic.

"I'm Walter Nehmea, young man, and do you know my name?"

"Uh...... I don't know ......" Arnold shook his head awkwardly, he knew less about musicians, only a few people at the apex, and nothing else had heard of them.

The corners of Walter's mouth trembled slightly, obviously a little embarrassed.

He thought that saying his name would bring him closer and make it easier to talk about all kinds of things, but no one had heard of it.

Seeing this, everyone else laughed.

"You still have to work hard, no one has heard your name!"

An old man sitting across from Arnold teased, then pointed to himself and asked, "Have you heard my name, Sidney Dorne?" ”

To be able to ask this question, it is naturally a little better than Walter, but Arnold's answer is still: "I don't know ......"

Arnold wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

The group of people around him were completely different from what he imagined, there was no master frame at all, not even the appearance of a gentleman.

And it's completely reversed, more like a perennial tavern person.

It's not that there's anything wrong with it, it's just that he is very uncomfortable and has a sense of disobedience.

In order to stop the embarrassment, Arnold said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I don't know much about the music field, let alone the people I know, and not many people know about it." ”

Hearing him say this, the masters understood, and Walter and Sidney were also relieved.

It also begs another question:

That is, no one knows, how do you learn music?

You must know that it is very difficult to teach yourself music.

Walter asked the question that everyone was curious about: "Who is your teacher?" I don't look like Barnard is your teacher. ”

Arnold reacted quickly and quickly came up with a plausible reason.

"I was born in a small village on the edge of the 'Sea of Death', which is relatively remote and makes a living from fishing, so it is difficult to have contact with the outside world."

"There was an old man in the village who could play music, and I studied with him, but the teacher died before I left the village......"

It's a story that is eight points true and two parts false, and everything is true except for the old man.

The masters nodded in unison, feeling a little touched by this short story.

At this time, Feige Barnard returned, and seeing that the crowd was silent, he sat down and asked, "What is wrong with you?" ”

"That's it......" someone told Arnold's story.

Barnard bowed his head and patted the shoulder of the young man next to him: "It's not easy!"

In order to get rid of the weird atmosphere of the scene, he asked again: "What is the name of the song you played outside the door just now, the rhythm is very creative, and the words are good." ”

The masters came back to their senses and pricked up their ears to listen.

It's a question they've always wanted to ask, but considering Barnard's departure, they've endured it until now.

Arnold smiled modestly before saying, "The song is called "Thank You." ”

Then, in order to make his character more reasonable, he added: "I heard this form from a bard by chance, and it went through some processing to get this song." ”

Arnold didn't want to package himself as too talented, that would only add to the trouble.

His only thought was to complete the "grading performance" of "Midnight Poet" and disappear from the realm of music.

After listening to the young man's answer, the masters really felt that it was a lot more reasonable.

The world is big, there are many countries, they all have unique forms of music, there are always things they don't know, and that's normal......

"Looks like I've been to too few places." With a sigh of emotion, Barnard spread his hand to the only girl present, Ieta May, and said to Arnold:

"You got to know each other just now, so I won't introduce the name, but say something else."

"Iyeta is my student, and she is very interested in your Symphony of Destiny and begs me to have a place in the orchestra."

"Even though she's my student, I think it's up to you to decide."

Arnold listened attentively and had no opinion on it, after all, he had nothing, lacked everything.

"And what instrument is Miss Ieta good at?"

Protected by the two music masters, Iyeta May pulled her hair with her hand and thought for a while: "I am good at playing the violin, the cello is the best, and the rest can be fine." ”

Arnold nodded, "Symphony of Destiny" is played with a total of 14 instruments, including four types of strings: violin, viola, cello, and double bass.

As soon as he wanted to agree, the maestro Walter suddenly said: "I am also very interested in this symphony, can you give me a chance, any instrument can be." ”

Walter is known as an all-round master of music, who knows a little bit of everything, and is far beyond the average level.

When Walter said this, the hearts of other music masters who had not had similar ideas before were throbbing, and they expressed their interest one by one, hoping to get a position.

Arnold was inexplicably brought up to the rhythm and the masters who wanted to play one play were surprised.

It's still the same feeling, the people around me don't look like dignified and elegant people with a far-reaching reputation, but more like immature children, who are all lit up as soon as there is a fire.

Barnard shook his head, of course he knew what his friends were like, they weren't joking, they were serious.

"Calm down, if you want to participate one by one, I'll assign work."

Knowing that Arnold couldn't react at once, Barnard opened his mouth and agreed to the matter.

It's not overreach, after all, it's a good thing, and no one will refuse.

There were a total of 12 people present, except for Barnard and Arnold, who did not participate in the performance, the rest of them were assigned the instruments they were best at, or relatively good at.

However, this is not enough, there are still four instruments of piccolo, flute, violin, and timpani that are not enough to make up for the band.

As for Barnard and Barnard, there are many other things, one needs to prepare the stage and play the piano independently, and there is no time; One needs to be conducted in the Symphony of Destiny in order to complete the "graded performance......

Slowly, the cafeteria attendant came over with a cart full of food......