Hu Lingling knew Qin Xin's character very well. If she didn't give a word, this sister would definitely wave her sleeves and leave without taking away a cloud after the performance.

"Yeah, OK."

Qin Xin hung up the phone and looked at Xiang Xiang, who was confused by her side.

I don’t know how much Xiangxiang heard just now, but it doesn’t matter. What she said just now is not a big secret. As for the oboe, Xiangxiang has not seen her perform. Didn’t she also play a song at the New Year dance at the Imperial University?

"Well, I have something to do tonight. Xiangbao, you can arrange the event yourself. By the way, if you have time to bake some animal biscuits at night? It's the kind you roast for Master Rabbit in an iron pot, and it has super delicious cheese."

"Miss, do you want to eat it? I'll go back to the canteen to bake it for you now."

"Don't worry. It's not me who eats it, keep it for tomorrow."

"Okay, little lady!"

Xiangxiang agreed at once that he could cook for the little lady and was highly recognized by the little lady. He was so happy.

I just don’t know that the little girl asked her to bake the cookies. Since she didn’t eat them herself, who would she keep them for?

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Empire Concert Hall.

Every year's New Year's concert is a grand event.

The best orchestras in the Empire will gather here to present the top audio-visual feast to the audience.

The Skylark Orchestra is the youngest orchestra and has won the most national awards in recent years.

What is even more commendable is that the Skylark Orchestra was formed by students at Imperial University, but non-professional musicians have achieved the same achievements as professional musicians. This has attracted many loyal fans for the Skylark Orchestra, the most of which are mother fans.

Qin Xin was wearing a school uniform and a cuckold. He walked closer to the concert hall gate less than a hundred meters and saw a bustling noise at the door.

A fan group spontaneously printed long banners and was holding up banners at the entrance of the concert hall to take a photo.

There was a smiling middle-aged lady who commanded everyone to rank: "Raise the banner a little higher, and then the left... Yes, the nameplate of our commander-in-chief should be in the c position!"

Mr. Yun, the leader and conductor of the Skylark Orchestra, has many fans.

Everyone didn't see him at last year's concert, so they came early this year, hoping to see a feast conducted by Mr. Yun himself.

In fact, what the conductor gave the audience was just a back view.

But for some reason, Mr. Yun's back is more imposing, thinner, firmer, and magnificent than other conductors.

His baton, like magic, can mobilize the deepest feelings in people's hearts.

At this moment, this middle-aged lady is the eldest sister of Mr. Yun’s fan group. She will definitely support the performance of the Skylark Orchestra.

Qin Xin saw the noble lady from afar, and was slightly surprised, her lips slightly opened: "Mrs. Nalan..."

She actually came to the concert, too?

Qin Xin lowered the brim of the hat and hurried into the concert hall through the side door.

Backstage.

Everyone was nervous and busy preparing.

Especially at the end of the concert, before the audience finished, the newcomers responsible for a few small songs were ready to compete for the opportunity to join the orchestra and kept practicing with their own instruments.

Because Qin Wenrou had to play the piano, she couldn't practice in the background, so she made the piano playing with her hands in the air.
Chapter completed!