Five twenty.

After taking a taxi back to Nanshi Conservatory of Music, Qin Jian walked around the streets near the school several times before booking 28 business single rooms in a larger hotel chain.

In addition to the twenty-seven members of Yanjiao's band including Xia Dong, there is also a certain fat room in these twenty-eight rooms.

After leaving the hotel, Qin Jian returned to the concert hall without stopping.

The concert hall was empty at this time, and there was no figure of He Jing on the stage.

It didn't take long.

Several people in work clothes walked into the concert hall.

"Are you Mr. Qin Jian?"

"Hello."

Qin Jian came forward and shook hands with the leader of the other party.

"We are the staff of Baoli Stage Design and Decoration Company. Can we start installing the stage sound cover now?"

""Trouble."

The intensive construction work then began.

...

In the hotel room of Qin Gang and his wife.

The atmosphere is a bit depressing at the moment.

"Jingjing, as long as you think about it yourself, our family will support you." Qin Gang supported He Jing's proposal to go abroad from beginning to end.

"Yes, Jingjing, this is a good thing. You can go without worries. You don't have to worry about family matters." Fang Xuehua added.

moment.

"Thank you, Teacher Qin, thank you Aunt Fang."

He Jing choked up a little.

Looking at the adoptive parents in front of her, her heart was filled with deep reluctance.

Although the day of real separation has not yet come.

"You kid, why are you wiping away tears while you are talking?"

Fang Xuehua stood up, hugged He Jing in her arms, and said softly, "Jingjing, no matter where you go in the future, you will still be our child."

Fang Xuehua's words were like the last weight that crushed He Jing's tear glands.

"But I just can't let you go..."

With that said, He Jing could no longer control herself in Fang Xuehua's arms.

In Qin Gang's memory, this was the first time He Jing cried since she was a child.

...

Six ten.

On the stage of Nanyin Concert Hall.

"ah!!"

"oh!!"

"ha!!"

Following Qin Jian's several nonsensical shouts, the sound on the stage was reflected by the sound mask and reached the audience.

Then he sat in front of the piano and played a short and sad song. Listening to the sound of the piano in the hall, he nodded with satisfaction.

"ok."

At 6:20, Qin Jian contacted the staff of the concert hall and gathered the timpani and bass that Xia Dong needed.

Then the twenty-six seats and music table were arranged around the piano, and then the stage was thoroughly cleaned.

After all the busyness is completely over.

Qin Jian stood in front of the podium with his hands on his waist, panting, and the stage in front of him seemed to have taken on a completely new look.

"Brother Key!!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from far away, and Qin Jian quickly turned around.

At the entrance of the concert hall, the fat man was waving towards the stage.

Behind the fat man, familiar smiling faces from Yanjiao were walking in carrying various musical instruments and bags on their backs.

After a while, both sides of the slightly narrow aisle were filled with people.

at last.

A slightly fat middle-aged man walked out from the middle of the aisle.

Under the dim yellow desk lamp, the gray-headed Qin Jian could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

.....

"Brother Erquan."

"Okay, brother, it turns out this is your home court."

"No, no, the protagonist hasn't arrived yet."

....

"Teacher Liu, you had a hard time on the road."

"Haha, it's not hard. I'm almost suffocated at home during the holidays."

...

"Sister Yue."

"Qin Jian, is there anything delicious in Nanshi?"

"There's too much delicious food. I'll treat Sister Yue to dinner later."

"Then it's agreed!"

...

Qin Jian greeted all the members of Yanjiao one by one, and finally walked up to Xia Dong.

"Xia Zhi, I've already booked the hotel. Do you want to settle down with the band first? Let's have a meal and talk about the rehearsal in the evening."

"We ate on the way."

Xia Dong looked at Qin Jian and frowned. For a moment, he said, "Did you rob a bank?"

Qin Jian naturally understood what the other party meant and just smiled, "Don't worry about the prize money from the Asian competition!"

"Okay." Xia Dong nodded and stopped talking. "Then let's rehearse. We'll talk about anything else tonight."

"Uh, Xia Zhi," Qin Jian scratched his head, "Well, my sister hasn't arrived yet."

"It's okay. Let's wait for her. It just so happens that I also need half an hour to find the sound on the stage."

Xia Dong said, turning around and snapping his fingers behind him.

"Antonym!"

.......

Backstage.

"Sister, where are you? Come to the concert hall quickly."

"Twenty minutes? Okay, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian returned to the auditorium.

.......

With the mention of Xia Dong's baton.

The whole place fell silent.

The first row of the auditorium.

"Brother Jian, this conductor is so classy."

"Yes, Xia Zhi is also one of the best in Asia."

"That's awesome."

"Take a good look, you will appear on such occasions in the future."

"Um!!"

While the two were talking, Xia Dong's hand suddenly dropped.
To be continued...