Little Bear slipped away quickly and decisively.
Curly Hair, who was waiting by the door, was disappointed. However, his attention was quickly drawn back to the e-sports broadcast and he continued watching the match.
Fang Zhao thought about it a lot.
Although the soundproofing of the door was good, Fang Zhao could still hear the conversation outside with his current hearing ability.
Fang Zhao felt that Little Bear's behavior was rather interesting. A child. No, it should be more accurate to say that he had a mystical AI.
He was getting more and more interested in these fellows who seemed to be outsiders.
However, the most important matter for Fang Zhao now was the upcoming joint performance.
The next day, Fang Zhao and the other artists were sent to Planet Yin's arts and culture center. In the following period of time, Fang Zhao would be rehearsing with a portion of Planet Yin's youth and music lovers.
Planet Yin had its own schools that ranged from kindergarten to university. Generation after generation was born, worked, and lived on Planet Yin. Planet Yin already had its own system. However, this didn't mean that Planet Yin was cut off from the rest of the world.
People born on Planet Yin would have a choice when they advanced from primary school to secondary school. They could choose to continue their studies on Planet Yin or transfer to a school on Earth.
People who stayed on Planet Yin to continue their studies would also have the opportunity to study on Earth as an exchange student during their secondary or university years.
Planet Yin wasn't a completely isolated and cold military factory. It had connections with Earth, Planet Baiji, Planet Wai, Planet Bu, and other planets.
Fang Zhao's next collaborating partners were high school and university students who had chosen to stay on Planet Yin. There were also some young music lovers from the research institute.
Rehearsals hadn't started yet, so it was considered leisure time.
Fang Zhao didn't immediately enter the designated rehearsal area after arriving at the arts and culture center. Instead, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the teachers' lounge and watched the students inside.
The person who had brought Fang Zhao over was called Gu Mang. He used to be from Planet Yin's combat forces. After retiring from the frontlines, he picked up his own hobby and applied for a transfer to the arts and culture center. Now, he was an instructor at the arts and culture center. Because he had a mild temperament and took good care of the students, he was jokingly called "Mama Gu" by the students.
Gu Mang was still very protective of Planet Yin's students in front of an "outsider" like Fang Zhao. When he introduced the students to Fang Zhao, he would pick out the good parts and praise their talent, character, and merits. He even brought out photos of some of the students who had won awards on Earth.
"In short, no matter what they do outside, they are very obedient here."
However, the students present did not know that someone was praising them for being obedient. Because it was not rehearsal time yet, the people present were more casual, and it was very lively.
Secondary School Student Area —
"Hey bro, which class are you from? I've never seen you before. I'm in the Rocket Class. "
"I'm from the armor class. I just entered the school, and I'm a newbie."
"F * ck! Where's my flute? Why is there a gun barrel here? Did my grandpa put the gun barrel in my flute bag by mistake again?! "
University student area —
A second-year student majoring in aviation flight and command said, "I just came back from my internship yesterday. This time, I tried two new fighter jets. Hehehe, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep the whole night. I took a nap this morning and almost missed the rehearsal."
The senior student from the Aircraft Design and Engineering Major next to him had tears on his face as he recalled the final exam that had just ended. "I didn't go on a mission, but I almost failed the theory exam. I almost couldn't make it."
Not far away, a tall and burly student of the Heavy Mecha Specialization roared, "Do you have heavy mecha? The team was short of one player! The light mecha next door has invited us to a 4v4 zither duel! "
"Forget it, all of you broke your bows in the last duel. Today's rehearsal hasn't even started. How are you going to practice with your bows broken? If you want to duel, you should at least wait until after today's rehearsal, "someone advised.
Bows were broken every time they dueled. Even custom-made bows could not withstand the craziness of this bunch of people. The rate of broken bows was too high.
Gu Mang felt the need to explain to these students. He hoped that this bunch of students would leave a good impression on Fang Zhao. Compared to the students from Mother Planet, these students were simply dangerous carnivores baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. The artists from Mother Planet might not be able to accept it.
Fang Zhao smiled as he watched. "How lively."
Gu Mang had been worried that this bunch of students would scare Fang Zhao, but he relaxed after hearing Fang Zhao say this.
"Sigh, it's good that you can accept their style of doing things. Actually, they might seem aggressive, but they are very gentle and obedient when they pick up their instruments."
"Pretty good," Fang Zhao said.
He could tell that although these students were young, they were not the type that grew up in a greenhouse.
These students were the type that would pick up their instruments obediently during rehearsal, put them down, and immediately join the battle.
Looking at the time, Fang Zhao said to Gu Mang, "Let's go. Rehearsal begins."
Gu Mang was right. When these students picked up their instruments for rehearsal, they were indeed obedient and very serious. One could see their passion for music. However, they were not professional performers, and there were all sorts of problems during rehearsal. As the conductor of the orchestra, Fang Zhao had a lot of work to do.
In this band, Fang Zhao was the leader and oversaw the entire band.
He led the students through their rehearsals, from solo performances for the instruments to group performances. During rehearsals, Fang Zhao would look for them to discuss any parts that were difficult to coordinate.
There were so many instruments in Mo Lang's "Legend," and Fang Zhao had a thick stack of scores in his hands. He still had to make corresponding changes, and there were countless details that needed to be handled. There was also a pre-rehearsal plan and post-rehearsal summary to be written.
The performance on stage was just a rendition of the entire song, but the effort behind it was unimaginable.
However, Fang Zhao could overcome these difficulties.
After the first day of rehearsal, Fang Zhao contacted Mo Lang. Fang Zhao wanted to make changes to the music score that Mo Lang had seen previously.
Fang Zhao had written the previous score before coming to Planet Yin. Now, Fang Zhao had some new insights. He briefly explained his thoughts to Mo Lang and gave a reason for his changes.
Mo Lang expressed his thoughts:
"Art carves life, and music molds the soul. Different environments and different performers will produce different performances. I believe that you will make the best choice.
Fang Zhao, you have to remember, when I hand over the score, this piece of music is yours. Don't ask me how you want to change it. What you need to do is lead your orchestra and your students to perform the performance you envision. Perform the new 'Legend' that you hope for. "
"Alright."
After making his decision, Fang Zhao stayed up late to make changes to the music score.
This performance was an important test for Fang Zhao from Mo Lang. For Fang Zhao, this performance was also his gift to Planet Yin.
After arriving on Planet Yin, Fang Zhao discovered that unbeknownst to him, flowers as dazzling as starlight had already bloomed on this foreign land.
The future was approaching at an alarming speed.
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