Qi Qingnuo relaxed: "How many days have you been ready..."

After being encouraged by the concern for a while, Qi Qingnuo was not in a hurry, but said that the audience had to enter the venue and urged them to go back quickly.

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll come over later."

Qi Qingnuo was considerate: "Forget it if it's inconvenient... I don't need you to start the show."

Hui Jufen haha, Yang Jingxing hehe, Zhan Huayu looks stern.

Several people returned to the VIP room. There were not many people watching at the entrance of the inner hall, but it was still going on inside, so Gong Xiaoling, associate professor of the Department of Composition, still insisted on taking care of Ding Sangpeng.

As soon as Hui Jufen poked his head at the door, the school party committee secretary who was introducing the school's harmonious society construction stopped and paid attention.

Meng Jianwei also saw his wife and felt a little regretful: "Let's stop talking today, the concert is about to start. Mr. Ding, Chairman He, please." After saying that, he stood up and went to help her.

Yang Jingxing quickly went in and did what he should do.

It seems that just now, the school has arranged the seats for government leaders, and wants to invite Meng Jianwei and others to the main seats on the second floor. But Meng Jianwei has tickets to the private stand on the left side of the second floor, and he doesn't care about anything.

Where is the better place to listen to the venue? It’s best to take the right seats and there are friends waiting there.

The school party committee secretary took the program list and handed it over and was thanked, but his offer to send it to the municipal party committee secretary was rejected.

Yang Jingxing and Gong Xiaoling supported Ding Sangpeng, and were respectfully greeted by the musicians. They stepped forward to take their seats first, and then the editors, presidents, presidents, etc. followed the master composer.
Chapter completed!