Chapter 181

"No, there are fifteen minutes left!" At the beginning of summer, it's late to listen to it, and some people are depressed.

No latecomers are allowed in such a concert!

"Don't worry, Mr. Feng. Our car will take you to the concert hall. You won't be late!" The chief executive of the city hall made an invitation to Feng Xun and the seventh day of the summer.

Feng Xun nodded slightly, holding Xia's hand on the seventh day of the lunar new year, and got into the car of the city hall chief.

On the bus, the chief executive of the city hall is still trying to apologize for what happened just now. Seeing Feng Xun's expression, he immediately changes the topic with a smile.

"Mr. Feng, the mayor is also very concerned about this matter when he hears about it, but he's just caught up in business today, so he can't come here in person. I'd like to invite Mr. Feng to lunch for a few days. I wonder if you're free?" Asked the chief executive with a smile.

Feng Xun glanced at the governor of the city hall and said noncommittally, "contact my assistant then!"

"Yes, yes, I know your time is precious..." the chief executive of the city hall nodded again and again, but he was relieved. Fortunately, Feng Shao, who was hard to speak, didn't vent his anger because of today's events, and gave a mild answer instead of a direct refusal!

Because the chief executive of the city hall specially instructed the driver to choose a shortcut to Paganini concert hall and arrive in 15 minutes.

The chief executive of the city hall personally sent Feng Xun and Xia Qiqi out of the car and watched them come to the entrance of the concert hall. Then he got back on the car and wiped a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Sir, that Mr. Feng is really so big that you and the mayor should have a good reception?" The driver couldn't help asking curiously.

"I can't count his origins. Alas, it's rare to talk to this great man, but it's just because of today's things..." he sighed, with a look of chagrin.

But today, I got a new news. This big man has a wife, and she seems to be an oriental woman. It seems that he wants to tell the mayor the news quickly.

"Go back to town hall now!" He told the driver in a deep voice. He already had a plan in his heart. It's hard for the big man to please. Maybe he can please the big man's wife!

At the ticket office at the entrance of the concert hall, I took out the two tickets in my pocket on the seventh day of the summer. I found that after the pushing on the subway just now, the tickets were almost crumpled.

"Sorry, this ticket..." on the seventh day of the summer, the ticket inspector frowned at the ticket. He was worried that they would not let her and Feng Xun in. Just as he wanted to explain, the ticket inspector had called the manager over.

The manager of the concert hall went up to Feng Xun and Xia Qiqi. He nodded politely to them and said politely, "please follow me, two of you."

On the seventh day of the summer, he took a look at Feng Xun. With some doubts in his eyes, Feng Xun patted her on the back of the hand, and then he took her hand and went into the concert hall with the manager.

Until under the leadership of the manager, they came to the top VIP box and sat down, almost in the best position in the concert hall. They could not only overlook the whole performance stage, but also hear the wonderful violin performance from a close distance. On the seventh day of the summer, they could not help but open their eyes in amazement.

"Our tickets are just ordinary seats. Why give us such a good box?" Early summer seven can't help but ask a question to the manager.

"Well, usually the best box won't be open for sale, but Mr. Paganini ordered that it be arranged for two people!" The manager explained with a faint smile.

Early summer seven Leng Leng, thought he heard wrong: "Mr. Paganini?"

"Yes, posterity of master Paganini, this concert hall is also funded by him!" The manager nodded and explained with a smile.

On the seventh day of the summer, it suddenly dawned on her that she was the descendant of Paganini's Violin Master. Otherwise, she would have thought that the great violinist was lying dead!

"I won't disturb you to enjoy your violin playing here. I wish you a pleasant stay here!" The manager of the concert hall nodded politely to Feng Xun and left the box quietly.

When there were only two of them left in the box, on the seventh day of the summer, he turned his head and looked at Feng Xun beside him. He frowned and asked, "Feng Xun, this is not your arrangement, is it?"

She ordered the tickets, and she wanted to surprise Feng Xun, and she clearly remembered that when she ordered the tickets, there were no box tickets at all

And they don't know any posterity of Paganini at all. How could the other party arrange such a good position for them?

Facing her suspicious eyes, Feng Xun couldn't help laughing, rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "I didn't arrange any box!"

"You really didn't arrange it?" At the beginning of summer, seven eyebrows were picked.

"Little girl, you suddenly asked me to accompany you to the concert today. How can I arrange the box here?" Feng Xun said patiently with a dumb smile.

"It's strange that we don't know the posterity of master Paganini. How can we arrange such a good box for us?" Early summer seven eyebrows slightly wrinkled, a face puzzled to mutter.

"If you come here, you'll settle down. Maybe it's just a coincidence. It's just that you forgot..." Feng Xun smiles, takes the fruit tray prepared in the box and feeds a piece of mango to her mouth.

At the beginning of the summer, he opened his mouth and took advantage of the fact that the concert had not yet started. He apologized and said, "Feng Xun, I'm sorry for all the trouble I've done today."

"Little fool, why do you apologize to me?" Feng Xun shook his head funny.

"I pulled you to take the subway, but this kind of thing broke your good mood, and almost delayed your time to attend the concert!" At the beginning of the summer, he turned his mouth and wrote remorse on his small face.

"It's not your fault..." Feng Xun shook his head and comforted her in a soft voice.

"I meant to let you contact more people, so I took you on the subway. I didn't expect to meet a rogue thief!" Early summer seven hang down the shoulder, some say dejectedly.

"Contact more people?" Feng Xun eyebrows slightly pick, quite a bit surprised to look at her: "how can suddenly have such an idea?"

On the seventh day of the summer, he answered in a low voice: "isn't it because of your apathy? I wanted to help, and then I quietly called a famous psychologist to consult him. The other side suggested to me that it would be very helpful to go out and meet different people, participate in outdoor activities, and enjoy music and Art.... "

When Feng Xun heard her explanation, he could not help laughing. He tapped her forehead and said, "so you take me shopping, take the subway, and come here to listen to the concert. It's not for you to relax, but for me?"