Although Luna had some psychological foreshadowing, she still felt that all this was too unreal.

"Frankly speaking, changing the tour repertoire is troublesome." After receiving the signal to sit down, Walter began to read the score again. "The music director and the guys from the Akobe Concert Hall will definitely chatter non-stop. The audience and away parties will

I also have to explain...and what has changed is not only the 'performance', but also the 'platooning'. The musicians also need to do enough work, but I will definitely try my best to get such an exciting opportunity, by the way, teacher

The duration of your symphonic poem—"

Walter suddenly closed his mouth as he spoke.

He probably flipped through more than ten pages. Judging from the speed, it probably lasted three or four minutes, and then...

Gone?

"Oh, I just set up a shelf and haven't finished writing yet." Fan Ning leaned on the rocking chair and explained casually, "Just wait, I will continue writing later..."

It was Walter's turn to start sweating on his forehead.

It took three days to perform, and you had to change the plan, and rehearse, and then you just told me to write the beginning?

And even named it "Poetry of Awakening"?

Damn it, if it weren't for those insights and the superb writing at the beginning of this piece, he would have suspected that he had just met a liar when he decided to become a disciple.

"Um, teacher..." Walter smiled, "How is your writing speed? This thing is about -"

"Soon." An said confidently that he didn't need to worry too much, "I know, the teacher can finish it tonight."

"This is a large-scale symphonic poem, and I estimate that the performance will last more than 30 minutes."

Fan Ning glanced at her helplessly. This Miss Nightingale seemed to be a little too unreasonable in her confidence.

"Maybe not until tomorrow."

Walter breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this: "That's really a terrifying creation speed, but teacher, the rehearsal time this time is really too short. You must not write too difficult, especially don't write with Mr. Fan Ning."

The same works..."

Fan Ning waved his hands nonchalantly:

"It's okay, you can just arrange it casually. If there is a main effect, it will be enough. How high can the awakening requirement be..."

Is this still possible? Walter’s eyes gradually became dull.

Just when he felt that his outlook and cognition were being impacted again, the curtain of the room was hurriedly opened with a "clatter".

"Dad?" Luna and An Xun called out, thinking it was their father Chretien who came in.

In the end, it was the "guide" Masenegu who rushed in.

Fan Ning frowned in confusion. He had already told him not to disturb him if anyone came to visit today.

The knight in a gentleman's uniform faced the four people looking around. His face was obviously a little anxious, but he said:

"Mr. Scheele, I'm very sorry to disturb you. Things are too sudden. Which one do you want to hear first, good news or bad news?"

"Good news." Fan Ning glanced at him.

"The church people controlled Chretien and Trois outside." Masenegu's words shocked Luna and An.

"?"

Fan Ning's face was filled with confusion: "Didn't I ask you to tell me good news? I'm not prepared to hear bad news."

"..." Masenegu, who had not realized the problem before, was stunned. Why did Mr. Scheler not follow the routine at all?

"Mr. Knight, why do they want to arrest my father?" An's tone was uneasy and she asked with a glimmer of hope, "What about the good news?"

"The good news is-" Masenegu looked at An, then looked at Fan Ning again.
Chapter completed!