Chapter 147 (2/2)
“Oh, here comes Little Angel… Did God hear my prayers last night?”
“It’s heaven. God must have heard us!”
……
In those words, Qi Mu could only understand English, German, and a small amount of French. Then, someone said, “Wait a moment, no wonder I thought it was strange that you said the conductor suddenly… Cough, is it because of Little Angel’s inspection?”
Everyone in Bai Ai: “…”
The next second, everyone’s eyes were shining towards Qi Mu. In their gazes, he saw sadness and sighs, but some contained sweet expectations more complicated and profound than Goldbach’s conjecture.
Qi Mu: “…”
It was still the same look.
Qi Mu: “Is there something on my face?”
Everyone in Bai Ai: “QAQ!”
Little Angel, you are the torment of sweetness and pain!
Although it was said so, when Qi Mu said he would visit the next few days to learn from their rehearsals, everyone in Bai Ai was excited and sad, as if they’d foreseen their life for the next few days.
Seeing their expressions of, “Little Angel, you don’t understand our sadness,” Qi Mu nodded thoughtfully. After the morning rehearsal, he ate simple fast food and curiously asked, “Min Chen, the members of Bai Ai… do not welcome me, ah?”
Without waiting for Min Chen’s reaction, Daniel heavily shook his head. “No, no, no! Little Angel, you need to see the essence through the present image. You need to understand their warm welcome and stay in the orchestra every hour, every minute, every second. Of course… Don’t go for a day. Keep your eyes on it at all times!”
Qi Mu: “…?”
Daniel explained again, “You think, Little Angel, of course, you need to learn a complete set of things when gaining experience. Maybe the moment you rest and blink, you will miss something very important, or you lose a chance to be inspired. Right?”
After listening to him, Qi Mu thought for a while, and found it very reasonable. “Daniel, I didn’t expect that you still had experience in the field?”
Hearing this, Daniel laughed awkwardly. “Hahahaha, as long as you can learn something from Little Angel, it’s okay, it’s okay!”
A smile lit the blond agent’s face, but in the man’s cold, indifferent eyes, he had already been in the hearts of cattle.
Everyone, I have tried my best to do more for you. In the future… it’s up to you!
In the next few days, the Bai Ai members wanted to set up a monument for their great orchestra agent, and engrave a few words on it: you are electricity, you are light, you are the messenger of heaven!
During the five or six days, Qi Mu watched Bai Ai’s rehearsal and learned from the experience. Most of the time, Min Chen stood on the podium in person, conducting their rehearsal, but some were conducted by Christole.
However, no matter who presided over the rehearsal, Bai AI’s members expressed——
This was the most wonderful and happy five days they’d experienced!
In that time, they felt the warm, soft spring breeze, the melting of icebergs, and the recovery of everything. There was no more vicious accusation, no need to worry and be careful. Although there were still some small mistakes, their commander would only reprimand them in a gentle tone and even encourage them to work harder!
Encouragement! It was encouragement!
Not reprimand, but encourage!
This was a small step for a man, but one giant leap for their members!
During the afternoon tea break on the fifth day, Min Chen and Daniel went to the conference room to discuss the next day’s performance, while Christole took Qi Mu to spend a wonderful afternoon in a small coffee shop outside the rehearsal hall.
In the coffee shop, all the members’ faces were covered in smiles. Even Christole smiled and spoke to Qi Mu. “Little Seven, I’ve discovered you really are the Little Angel sent by God.
Qi Mu, uncertain: “…??”