"Hey, maybe my eyesight is dazzled, but the effect is not bad when you look at it like this."

The two of them shopped for several hours, and Luna bought some flowers, snacks, small perfumes and trinkets, which only cost less than 30 pounds.

The sun was hanging low on the horizon, and the heat was still fierce. Fan Ning saw that she was getting tired again and motioned to go back to the opera house.

Generally speaking, she seemed to notice some strange details at first, but then they disappeared and everything was normal.

"Teacher, this probably has something to do with my not being in good spirits. It's easy to have hallucinations in summer. After the hottest time, I won't be so tired when I go out to accompany you." Luna saw that Fan Ning seemed a little worried and thoughtful,

I kept explaining on the way home.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about other things." Fan Ning walked in front.

Another row of men and women squatted on both sides of the aisle, swallowing food in a hurry, and pouring boiled water down their throats to wash away the blocked food.

The grassroots workers in these theaters are the hardest working. Their eating, sleeping, and resting schedules are completely irregular, and they can only work with each other to take turns to rest.

"Teacher, good news!" After returning to the cast and crew suite, An stood in front of him with a quick step, her eyes shining blue.

"What?" Fan Ning asked with a smile.

"1580 copies!"

"Oh, records?"

"That's right! Teacher, do you really not need your own share? In this way, Mr. Walter and I each have 5%, and with a price of 10 pounds, I will have an income of more than 3,000 pounds! This is really, so unreal, our family

The Chamber of Commerce's total profit from the 'Flower Ceremony' supply this year was only over 10,000 pounds..."

"In the past few years that I have been living in the South, I have only earned a total of more than three thousand pounds." Walter walked out of the piano room holding the music score.

"Are you almost ready for the evening?" Fan Ning asked.

"There is still some time, and if I practice intensive exercises with Mr. Walter on the weak parts, I will definitely win this year's nomination award," An said.

"Are you still looking at the nomination award?" Fan Ning shook his head and smiled, "You should set a goal similar to Walter..."

What he meant was that the "Awakening Chant", which has huge uncertainties, and the matter of producing "lion-forging" musicians has been settled, and the famous singer competition only created "blade wielders".

"But teacher, Brother Walter is a famous conductor!" Miss Nightingale curled her lips, "He comes from the Janus orthodox, and his conducting, composing, and piano are all at the top level in his profession. Among the music families in the Western Continent, he is still a top performer.

The starting point before meeting you, the leader, is already the end point I want to fight for. I am just a young lady from a merchant family with some vocal talent and financial strength."

"Originally, I was only 30% sure of getting nominated this year. I only gained so much confidence after meeting my teacher. However, with Miss Renilla participating this time, it's hard to shake the famous singer's seat..."

"Sister, I remember that Master Lucter had a very good impression of you." Luna couldn't help but remind her at this time, "Moreover, the teacher's music is the best in the world, even 'Fanghui Poet' is the same

Respond in advance, and Mr. Walter will also play the accompaniment for you!"

"But it's a pity that the 'Fanghui Poet' will not pay attention to the famous singer competition like it responded to the 'Awakening Song'." An said with a soft smile, "What plays a decisive role here is the public's admiration for the singers.

It is difficult for me to win over the "bouquet of flowers" in the hands of most judges and audiences, but Miss Cuckoo has countless supporters and admirers. Her teacher Senesino is also good at praising pleasure and quenching thirst in poems...

"

"Renilla is still competing?" Fan Ning asked specifically at this time.

"Of course." An nodded, and then said solemnly: "Teacher, I don't mean to have stage fright, and I will definitely show you my best self! I'm just afraid that you will be disappointed this time. I am too young, and my reputation and

The accumulation of skills is not enough. In fact, I think Miss Renilla was not as good as me four or five years ago. With enough time, I will definitely become a famous singer before the age of 20..."

"You must be right about what you said next." Fan Ning commented on her statement with a smile.

But he realized something was fishy.

What the hell is the Special Patrol Office doing?

It stands to reason that the Special Patrol Office and the church have been ahead of him in several actions. They should know better than themselves that these two people will have entanglements with Happy Listening.

This kind of complete, formal, influential concert with religious and folk colors allows people who are involved with the "Red Pond" to go up and express their inspiration and attract attention. There must be some unknown risks, or

In order to achieve certain goals that will help him continue to be promoted by the evil god.

Why wasn't her qualification suspended?

Moreover, the women who participated in the private salon in the bath that day seemed to be the type of Renilla, with good talent and beauty, charming manners, and a large number of ladies... Fan Ning once again realized that Marseille Negu had always been like this before.

This point of "criticism".

At this time, the sound of a staff member knocking on the door came from outside:
Chapter completed!