Chapter 1863 Golden September Concert
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"Invited you?" Ning Yawen showed a surprised expression.
Bai Xiping looked at Ning Yawen with some jealousy. She had always disliked Ning Yawen, because the boys she liked basically liked Ning Yawen. Even the guy who appeared to have sex with her actually called Ning Yawen. Yawen's name.
So she always took pleasure in going against Ning Yawen, just because she wanted to see her make a fool of herself, and she just wanted to see her inferior to herself.
"Of course. The Golden September in the Golden Hall is still the most important mid-month performance. How can I invite you rubbish? How can your old-fashioned instruments be worthy of being on that stage.
Of course we are the only ones who can perform on stage. "Bai Xiping raised her head proudly.
"Asshole, how could you steal our opportunity!" Someone said unwillingly.
"How can this be called robbery? Those who are capable will take it." Bai Xiping's companion sneered.
"Okay. Don't talk nonsense to them. Let's go through the motions of this music festival, and then we have to catch a plane. After all, they can't go this time." Bai Xiping covered her mouth and sneered, leading the people away.
The group of people from the Oriental Musical Instrument Association were left angry where they were. They were still waiting for the opportunity, and now they were snatched away by their mortal enemies. This would make anyone feel uncomfortable.
"Let's leave this matter as it is. Let's deal with the music festival first, and the rest... I'll... think of a solution later." Ning Yawen calmed everyone down.
But everyone knew very well in their hearts that Ning Yawen was just trying to comfort everyone.
Now there are only two days until the performance, and the list of performances has been arranged. How can we give them another chance?
This time, the Golden Hall Golden September mid-month performance has no chance with them.
Everyone dispersed in frustration.
Ning Yawen walked up to Ye Hao and Song Xiaoyue.
"Sorry, let's just wait. There are really some things that need to be dealt with." Ning Yawen said apologetically.
"Yawen, that white bitch is too irritating. She's just taking our chance!" Pan Cui stomped her feet angrily.
Ning Yawen shook her head helplessly: "Forget it, it's already like this. Maybe others are really better than us."
Although she said this, it was obvious that Ning Yawen's tone was very unconvincing.
"Yawen, do you think I know how that white bitch got this opportunity? She didn't just do that, she attended a so-called high-class party, and then got together in bed with those people.
I heard that she has a sweetheart who is from the World Instrumental Music Association. Every time that person comes to China, the white bitch has to accompany him.
Isn't this what this woman did in school back then? She robbed us of so many opportunities with this disgusting trick. Pan Cui shook out all the materials in a fit of anger.
Song Xiaoyue said in surprise: "Really? Is she really that kind of person?"
Bai Xiping looked like a good-looking person on the surface, but she didn't expect that she was doing such a thing behind the scenes.
Ye Hao on the side was not surprised. He had medical skills. When he looked at Bai Xiping from a distance just now, he had already determined that this guy was overindulging in sex and was very likely to have some kind of internal disease.
"Teacher Ning, do you really hope to attend this Golden Hall concert?" Song Xiaoyue looked at Ning Yawen.
Ning Yawen forced out a smile: "It's okay, it's just a concert. If it doesn't happen this time, there will be a next time."
Song Xiaoyue looked at the false smile on the teacher's face. They were both instrumental music lovers and had a master-student relationship. She knew her master's character very well.
She doesn't care about fame and fortune, but she wants to perform on the largest and oldest stage in the world.
Because it is a recognition of her ability, which is what every musician desires.
Song Xiaoyue quietly pulled Ye Hao's sleeves, leaned into Ye Hao's ear and asked softly: "Is there a way to allow Teacher Ning and others to continue to participate in this concert?"
In fact, Song Xiaoyue was a little nervous when she asked this question.
After all, it was a foreign country and one of the largest music festivals in the world. She was not sure whether Ye Hao had the ability to influence this.
Song Xiaoyue also specially added: "Just...just regard it as my third condition."
"No need. This is Ning Yawen's matter. Even if I help her, your third condition is still there." Ye Hao smiled slightly, showing a relieved expression.
Song Xiaoyue, who was still worried before, immediately felt relieved. As long as the man in front of her was sure of something, it was a done deal.
"Sister Yawen, when will this music festival end?" Ye Hao asked.
"This music festival will end in the afternoon." Ning Yawen thought that Ye Haohe was trying to make a date with her by sending her late night snacks: "It's okay, I'm not busy in the morning, I can accompany you around."
"It's okay. Sister Yawen can just do her own thing. But those of you guys who were planning to attend the Golden Hall, could you please ask them not to leave yet and prepare their instruments?
I have a show that I need to hire them for. Ye Hao said with a smile.
"No problem." Ning Yawen agreed without saying a word. Ye Hao had helped her with a lot of things. As one of the managers of the Jiangnan Oriental Instrumental Music Association, there was no problem with this matter.
"Okay then. You guys get busy first, I'll go to the bathroom."
After Ye Hao finished speaking, he left. On the way to the bathroom, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on someone's number.
There is a series of messages under the number, the earliest one was half a year ago, and until today, there are text messages almost every day.
"What did you eat today?"
"I'm taking a break these two days. Are you free? I'll go to Huaxia to find you."
"Why don't you reply to my messages?"
"If you don't reply, I'll ignore you, hum."
"There will be a Golden September concert in Audili in two days. Do you want to attend?"
At the top of these messages is a name "Leya".
Ye Hao tapped his finger on the screen, edited a text message and sent it out, then put down the phone.
...
In a castle in France.
A young blonde woman in a princess dress was sitting in a pavilion drinking morning tea, surrounded by a group of maids serving.
"Your Highness Leya, our schedule today is to practice for two hours after morning tea in the morning. Then have lunch with Master Hansenton at noon, and go to the mall in the afternoon to choose a birthday gift for Master Hansenton the day after tomorrow."
Maid Daisy said with a small notebook.
Leia nodded in boredom and stirred the black tea in front of her with a spoon.
Just at this moment, a sound like a text message ringtone sounded.
Leia's eyes shot out a gleam of light.
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