After the concert, Ming Cang did not leave immediately. He wanted to introduce Fang Zhao and Ha Wen to know each other, which were both good for Fang Zhao and Ha Wen.

"Teacher Ming?" Hamin quickly walked over.

Both Ming Cang and his wife taught him that before he sent the invitation, he knew the time for Ming Ye to check. Once a week, the concert happened to be on the day of the inspection this week. He thought Ming Cang would stay at home to guard Ming Ye, but he didn't expect Ming Cang to come.

Ha Wen also saw the hard work of Ming Cang over the past ten years and helped Ming Cang, but at that time he was in a low point and had limited help. Later, he finally got through the difficulties. When he wanted to help Ming Cang more, he heard that he had found a way to treat the disease. He was also happy for Ming Cang.

At this concert, Hamin guessed that Ming Cang might not come because of Ming Ye’s affairs. It was originally a bit regretful, but he was also the father of two children. He could feel Ming Cang’s mood and would not have any complaints.

When he was at Qi'an Conservatory, in addition to his own talent, Ming Cang's teaching was also very important. Even if Ming Cang stopped teaching later, there was a connection between the master and the apprentice, and every conversation benefited Hamin a lot. He was able to sit in front of the piano again, but he was encouraged by Ming Cang.

Ha Wen was very excited to learn that Ming Cang was there, so he pushed for other things and came over quickly.

After Ming Cang introduced Fang Zhao, Hamin also smiled at the other party and said, "I know you, a very powerful junior brother!"

When I went out of Qi'an Music Academy together, I also seemed kind to me when I called my junior brother. And the words just now were not because of Ming Cang's praise, but because he really admired them.

The music style is different, but the composer's foundation can also be heard from the music. In Hawen's opinion, it is already amazing that Fang Zhao, a man in his twenties, can achieve what he has today, but he is not from an artistic family.

"Are you done with your own business? You can do your own business first. Let's wait here. Let's talk later." Ming Cang waved to Ha Wen and asked Ha Wen to do his own business first.

Seeing Ming Cang say this, Hamin no longer pretentiously. Although the concert is over, there are still many things that he needs to come forward.

"Then Teacher Ming and Junior Brother Fang will have a tea here first." Ha Wen asked someone to take Ming Cang and Fang Zhao to a lounge, so that they would not let someone stand and wait here.

After Ha Wen left, Ming Cang explained to Fang Zhao: "After the concert, he had to give away old classmates, teachers and friends who came to support him, and some who were interested in purchasing music copyrights. The talks would probably take a longer time, but even if the negotiations were inappropriate, it would not exceed an hour. Let's talk there."

Sitting down in the lounge, Ming Cang continued, "You are fine. You signed up for Yinyi and have a team social engagement arranged by the agency, but you can't leave everything to the team behind you. Some social engagements must be followed by you."

Ming Cang is referring to Fang Zhao. Although Fang Zhao seems very popular, he has no real tough background. Unlike those from famous families, he cannot rely on others for some things.

Some people are arrogant, but with their arrogant capital, Fang Zhao is not yet that time.

A student once told Ming Cang that he was born in grassroots and did bear more pressure than others. Sometimes, if you want to stand out and can't fight for your father, you can only fight to the death.

Although Fang Zhao was a little bit out of the past, he had the strength and luck, and he was able to go smoothly, so he would not be able to fight to the point of hard work.

After thinking about the series of experiences after Fang Zhao graduated, Ming Cang sighed in his heart that Fang Zhao's good luck, but he didn't know that Fang Zhao had also experienced a period of hard work, but it was more than a hundred years like hell.

Yes, Fang Zhao's current body was strengthened by the strange experience of his rebirth. However, it was only after the difficult 100-year-old period of the previous life that Fang Zhao was in the eyes of everyone. Otherwise, if someone else was given a golden finger, he might not be able to do this.

The experiences of the previous life have created Fang Zhao now. The good luck in the eyes of others is the unspeakable efforts behind it.

As for Ming Cang's concerns, it is actually not useful. In terms of psychological quality and mentality, Fang Zhao is very strong, and Fang Zhao is not the kind of person with low IQ and EQ.

After about forty minutes, Hawen hurriedly came back, with a slight sensation on her face, and was very excited. It should be that the copyright was sold well and received high praise from people in the circle. The first concert in her life, this first step in transcendence was truly down-to-earth.

"It seems that the results are good." Ming Cang said with a smile. He had just received some evaluations from several exchange groups about Hawen's concert, and it was generally good.

"Hahaha, it's okay!" His eyes narrowed into slits on his slightly round face.

Ming Cang once again formally introduced to both parties, and the other party summoned: "If you have any doubts about the arrangement, you can find him."

"Yes, I am not as good as Junior Brother Fang, but arrangement is my major after all. Although I can't compare with those teachers from Qi Yin, if you have any questions, just ask. Oh, I almost forgot. We added the signal and you are about to hold a concert. Don't be polite if you need help." Ha Wen said.

Hamin knew in her heart that although Fang Zhao was just a new junior in the music circle, no one dared to underestimate him. He had also read the news a few days ago, and people who had not held the first concert had such high attention and popularity.

Communicating more will be beneficial to both of them.

The three of them chatted for another hour in the lounge in the Music Hall. Ming Cang hadn't performed here for a long time. The advice they could give was from his perspective. Ha Wen, who had just finished the concert, gave more practical advice and more suitable for the other party's call.

That night, after returning from the Golden Years Music Hall, Fang Zhao sorted out the suggestions from Ming Cang and Ha Wen that he received today and recorded them in his notebook.

August concert, but in fact, time passed in a flash. Fang Zhao still valued the first concert very much. As Ming Cang said, you can be dissatisfied with these rules in the circle, but before you have enough strength to change it, you can only adapt.

In the new century, people who are involved in this industry will have their first concert held in the three major music halls, just like an important exam in life.

Mr. Xue Jing started to prepare a concert after returning from Huangzhou. He is old and has limited energy and cannot provide much help, but he has to show his attitude so that some people in the circle know: I am optimistic about this kid, don’t deliberately find fault!

As for Ming Cang, needless to say, everyone in the Yanzhou music circle knows that Ming Cang is standing on Fang Zhao's side. Ming Cang's attitude can be seen from the movement of "The Hundred Years of Destruction" when Fang Zhao debuted. Moreover, Ming Cang led Fang Zhao over at Hamin's concert, and did not deliberately cover it up.

Therefore, everyone in the circle knows that Fang Zhao's first concert was protected by Xue Jing and Ming Cang. As long as the quality of the works presented was not too bad, for the sake of these two people, no one would give too many bad reviews.

Can't stand it? Jealous Fang Zhao?

Of course there is.

But what's the use of jealousy? Before seeing the quality of Fang Zhao's concert works, those who have opinions can only remain silent. No matter how much they say, they will have no other benefits except offending others and appear to be petty.

Therefore, even when some critics in the circle mentioned Fang Zhao, a junior in the music circle, and their evaluations were very conservative. In fact, they were holding on to their big moves. Once they found that Fang Zhao failed his debut, the knife they had been hiding without hesitation!

Everything depends on quality. Even if Xue Jing and Ming Cang are escorted, if it is too bad, don’t blame everyone for showing mercy!

In fact, many people are doubting the quality of the works Fang Zhao prepared this time. After all, he was in service in the past year, and the ten poems he prepared were all created during his service. Fang Zhao often gave tasks during his service. In general, the time spent on creation is not much, which does not count the fatigue of the body and brain after the task.

How can I come up with ten high-quality works in such a limited time?

Some people, in order to get first-hand news, did not intend to go to Fangzhao concert, and bought tickets from others at a high price.

Time passes day by day and August is coming.

Fang Zhao did not attend any event, played games, received interviews, and did not broadcast live. However, Flamingo's advertisements were still there, and the chat emoticons on the Internet were still thrown away. The publicity team of Blade Wings was not ineffective. Therefore, even if Fang Zhao did not attend the event, his figure did not fade out of people's sight. Instead, he mentioned Fang Zhao's concerts from time to time.

The concert is scheduled on the first Saturday night of August.

The day before the concert, Fang Zhao combed the curly hair while videoing Xue Jing.

Xue Jing was worried that the Chau of Fang was too nervous, but he didn't expect that when the video came over, he saw Fang Zhao combing the dog's hair.

"It seems that the mentality is good, very good. Keep it up. Get off early today and keep your energy. Don't worry about me tomorrow. I will go there with a few old friends." Xue Jing was very satisfied with Fang Zhao's current state. Seeing that Fang Zhao didn't need guidance, he stopped talking nonsense. After giving a few more instructions, he hung up.

After Fang Zhao finished speaking, he took off a thin layer of dog hair from the comb, put it into a ball, and put it in a box. The box was filled with hair falling from curly hair.

Someone came here in May, hoping that Fang Zhao would endorse a home cleaning robot, especially for pet-keeping families, which can focus on cleaning up people's hair and the fallen hair of pets, without damaging the carpet floor.

The man said a lot, but Fang Zhao refused.

Why?

Even during the peak period of seasonal changes, curly hair loss is not serious, so there is no need for such cleaning robots.

"Go to play." Fang Zhao patted its dog's head.

As soon as he finished speaking, curly hair rushed into the game room like wind.

After turning off the indoor lights, Fang Zhao stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the lights in Qi'an from a high place.

It would be impossible to say that there was no emotion in his heart, but Fang Zhao was not as worried as Xue Jing and the others. He was not nervous, did not suffer from insomnia, and felt no anxiety. Instead, he was a little excited.

A composer, Fang Zhao, of course, was willing to let his works be heard by more people. He didn’t have that condition in his previous life, and there was no need to think about such things as concerts. Even in the old century, he had never had such experience.

What a great thing, I can't get nervous at all.
Chapter completed!