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Six hundred and thirty-six Lao Li, who has come to an end, finally has to rest...~)(2/3)

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Li Wenyin, who had just returned to the background preparation room, was stunned.

After the performance, I just announced that I would temporarily have two days off, long holidays and other news after the event...

The people in the orchestra ran away instantly!!

"Good guy! I called you good guy!"

Li Wenyin hugged her head with both hands.

"These people can run away more than me?"

"puff!"

Xu Xinlei couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, do you still know that you are running away?"

“…”

Li Wenyin glanced outside the door and couldn't help but curl her lips, as if she looked helpless.

"Tsk tsk, I'm envious. I'll probably be surrounded again later."

"It's only been like this for a day or two."

Xu Xinlei smiled gently.

"This wave of activities is almost over."

Li Wenyin breathed a sigh of relief.

"I must have to rest. It's almost cold again. I'll have fun with you this year. Work will start again in March next year, and take a few months off."

"Um!"

Xu Xinlei nodded.

"Your exchange was really good this time, and the leaders were very satisfied. You don't need you in the future. Some publicity work will definitely have to continue for a while. You will probably not be able to be used after the spring of the next year."

"Let's go."

When Li Wenyin heard that she could rest, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Workaholics are workaholics, but Li Wenyin is a person who is crazy during working hours.

Instead of not liking to lie down...

"After tonight's dinner, I'll start playing completely!"

.........

At the dinner, the musicians exchanged feelings with each other.

Focusing on Li Wenyin, we express our thoughts together.

Li Wenyin's concert this time really gave many people different inspiration and ideas.

Whether it is how classical music develops, how to carry forward innovation, how national culture should be "upgraded", or even some aesthetic concepts during performances, etc.

For example, this time the sea of ​​clouds and light and shadow concerts.

From primitive to modern, from nature to mystery.

Especially the concepts of light and shadow have led many musicians to have new ideas.

In the past, concerts could only be listened to, so... why can't we help "listen" by "watching" today when technology is highly developed?

Audio-visual enjoyment, audio-visual enjoyment, movies can be used for audio-visual, but there is no reason to be a concert.

Li Wenyin's actual operation was indeed very successful.

With templates, it will not be so difficult to try imitation.

"To be honest, this time I really benefited a lot."

Brick said with a smile and raised his glass.

"Mr. Li, when will you have time? Welcome to my hometown to perform."

"Brick, you're too cunning."

Ivan curled his lips.

"I wanted to invite Mr. Li to my personal concert as a guest, but... I have never had the right opportunity."

"Haha!! So is me, Mr. Li, if you are convenient, our Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra welcomes you."

"Me too!"

"Same for me!"

"Ha ha!"

Li Wenyin looked at the musicians who were eagerly invited and laughed.

"Don't worry, the future is still long. I will go there when I have time, but now, I just want to have a good rest."

"Hahaha! Understand and understand! Mr. Li is very busy during this period!"

The musicians were having fun talking.

At the beginning, the slightly hostile musicians were not friendly at this time.

Li Wenyin couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

These days, strength is really the king!

Traffic is king?

Without strength, the final consequences are all about falling. Maybe you look at his temporary glory, but this is just an illusion. Perhaps, the fakes who seem to be thriving in the spring are just walking on the road to falling.

Only when you truly reach the peak can you be called "king"!

It's like a hundred years later.

flow?

The traffic a hundred years ago is no more valuable than a pile of shit.

But Li Wenyin a hundred years later......

The master is still a master, and will only shine with dazzling artistic brilliance as time goes by and the study of later generations.

......

No words all night.

During the last dinner, Li Wenyin was drunk as expected.

Originally, the alcohol tolerance was extremely different, and he didn't look like a Northeastern person at all... There were so many masters at the table, and it was a miracle to be able to continue to go back to the room to pee and then sleep.

Xu Xinlei even felt a little distressed.

Li Wenyin back then...the "weak chicken" who could sleep for an afternoon with a cocktail...

......

Although alcohol volume has increased a lot over the years...

.........

But this time I drank at least three glasses of champagne!

That's three cups!!

Three cups, what is that concept!!

Xu Xinlei thought with distress.

I need a big gulp to finish three cups!!

Looking at Li Wenyin who was sleeping unconscious, Xu Xinlei smiled and closed her eyes.

.........

When Li Wenyin woke up the next day, she felt a buzzing in her mind.

It seemed as if Bach was stirring wildly in his mind with a baton in the form of a fugue, and the sound of the organ was everywhere.

"I'm so damn, it's cracked!"

Get up from the bed, shake your head, Li Wenyin gets up and prepares to wash up.

Xu Xinlei had already woken up at this time, wearing black framed eyes, half lying on the sofa, holding a notebook in her hand, not knowing what to do.

After washing his face and awakening, Li Wenyin came to the living room.

"What are you doing?"

"profound!"

Xu Xinlei leaned in Li Wenyin's arms and brought the computer screen forward.
To be continued...
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