musicians of old

Chapter 648: Invitation to Visit from the Guidance School

"The day when Mr. Fanning left for San Pellegrino?"

Roy repeated along, not knowing what he was thinking, and took a few seconds before answering his father.

"It's settled. He said so at a meeting not long ago. September 9th."

"Oh, that's only a week away." McAdam nodded, and Frances continued, "That's great, Roy, you can go and greet him when the time comes. He probably hasn't been to San Pereto yet, but you've become a regular guest in this music capital over the past year or so."

"why?"

Roy asked a question in return, which confused the female speaker of the family.

"Just let him come by himself, and we'll talk about it when he gets there."

"." The two people in front of the desk looked at each other strangely.

After all, Fan Ning is now the boss of this young lady.

  Is there anyone who treats his boss like this?

"Roy, why?" Frances asked.

"He didn't tell me."

Didn’t you just say what he said at the meeting?

  The two were even more confused, so Frances chose to move on to the next topic:

"Okay, whatever you want. However, since Master Fanning's departure date has been set, should we propose setting a final discussion date for the Parliamentary Reform Bill so that he can be invited by Theolaine to attend the Upper and Lower Houses as a 'Parliamentary Observer' before then?"

"Oh, sure." Roy casually pulled out an old book from the bookcase, flipped through it casually, and agreed casually.

"Roy," Marquis McAdam said solemnly, "Three nights from now, come to me at porch 404 of the Corridor of Sighs. I'll take you around and have a chat."

Porch No. 404? Roy recalled what he knew about the structure of this mysterious land of movement, and frowned slightly.

She remembered that it seemed like a "dead end."

Unlike some places that were bathed in bright sunshine, some places were dimly lit or covered with dust. It was a fork in the road that connected to the void fog. At that time, it seemed that the end of the corridor was abruptly broken when it was vaguely seen.

However, seeing her father's serious expression, she knew that there must be some secret school knowledge that he wanted her to experience, so she finally nodded seriously.

Fanning's days in Theolaine were indeed numbered.

After leaving in a hurry without saying goodbye, I traveled briefly to some places, returned, and left in a hurry again.

I came into this world on November 912, 11 in the new calendar, but I have lived such a wandering life in just three or four years.

Fortunately, when I left at that time, I left a lot of different things to this world, and it should be the same now.

"The interview schedule for the theaters with more prominent audit issues, well, you should not schedule me based on the level of the theaters, but based on the conclusion of the rating."

"The operational potential and health levels are 'excellent', 'good', 'qualified (low risk)', 'qualified (medium risk)', and 'unqualified (high risk)'. I will talk about the 'high risk' ones, and Lu can make his own decisions about the others. I am not just talking about county-level or small-town theaters. In fact, the status of small art stations in small towns and neighborhoods is something I am very concerned about."

"Oh, those companies whose management has integrity issues? Once the evidence is verified and the materials are complete, just follow the procedure to dismiss them. Notify the organization they belong to. If they are in an industry, notify the industry association. If they are a member of parliament, notify the Congress or local council. If they have problems, ask them to come to me. If they have connections, ask them to come to me."

"There are still four randomly selected test sites that need to be inspected for the September exam in the fall semester, right? I will go there, and keep the confidentiality in advance. The confidentiality of the music theory test questions and sight-reading test scores in various places must also be kept confidential."

"We will arrange a meeting tomorrow morning. Regarding the details of the scoring criteria, we still need to make adjustments based on the experience in July. I personally hope that the pass rate for low-level exams can be higher, and the pass rate for high-level exams can be lower."

"Well, how to scientifically set a 'skipping' rule does require a systematic thinking plan. There are always groups that are too ambitious, resulting in low-quality selection work and wasting everyone's public resources. Please tell Miss Roy for me." "Suggestions on including the repertoire for the exam? Not for the time being."

"Our committee has considered all the mainstream music works of past and present times. As for modern styles, we have also reserved a considerable proportion of them as long as they are interesting, representative, and their techniques meet the requirements of the gradient. We will talk about it when we revise the textbooks at the beginning of next year. After the Harvest Art Festival, a group of outstanding new works will emerge."

In the last week, Fanning first completed the third movement of his "Fifth Symphony in C-sharp Minor" according to his previous ideas.

At the same time, he still maintained his previous regular schedule, conveying some important opinions to his colleagues, or asking Sheeran to convey them on his behalf.

At this time, shortly after lunch, after signing and approving some documents, he raised his head from the mountain of books and rubbed his face.

"Carron, here is an invitation letter for you, sent from Congress."

Shilan knocked on the door and handed him an envelope that was dignified, simple and yet full of design.

"Parliamentary Observer Invitation?" There were no outsiders here. Fanning opened the envelope and read it out directly. "On the morning of September 9, the House of Lords will meet. On the morning of September 24, the House of Commons will meet."

I led the team to San Pereto on September 9th.

  These guys are so punctual, could it be that they are here for my next itinerary?

He leaned back in his chair and raised his teacup while reading: "Agenda: Discussion of the Draft of the Congressional Reform Bill? Well, I can't remember this kind of thing. It's harder than remembering an opera. But I seem to have some impression of it? The last time I was called to have tea by the Special Patrol Office, they seemed to have mentioned this thing. Although I was not very interested, I still read it through on that occasion."

"Are you going?" Xilan sat down opposite him and held up her cheek. "If you go, I'll help you adjust your schedule. The changes are quite big."

"He doesn't look like he wants to go."

Last time at the "Thistle Medal" awarding ceremony in the imperial capital, those two questions were inexplicably asked and there was no follow-up.

Especially this question, Fanning was puzzled because it had no beginning or end, but he was too lazy to ask further questions because he was not interested.

Especially in the last few weeks, my work schedule has been quite tight.

Once we arrive in San Perto, things on the northern continent can only be controlled remotely.

"It's actually quite important, Carloen. I suggest you go. In the history of the development of the parliament of Theolian, this is the first identity that can serve as a bridge between the upper and lower houses at the same time."

"Really? But the next day is your birthday."

"Then don't you know to take me with you?"

Fan Ning smiled awkwardly when he heard this, but then he looked up at the ceiling and started thinking.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

There was silence in the air for five minutes, and suddenly the phone rang.

It's a private call on Fanning's side.

"Hello?" Fan Ning lifted the receiver. The familiar voice on the other end made him change his address. "Oh, teacher? Good afternoon."

Hiran stood nearby and eavesdropped attentively.

After his father's death, the only person he could still call a teacher was the piano master Sir Lee Viadrin.

"Yes, yes. You are in the imperial capital, right?"

"The Guidance School invites me to come over?"