Chicago 1990

Chapter 1072? Sour

After sleeping soundly, being pushed awake in a daze, Song Ya stretched, "Mike... what time is it?"

"They said they were going to take the stage for a curtain call."

"oh!"

Immediately woke up, a carp straightened up, picked up the tuxedo and put it on, looked in the mirror and ran out, this absolutely had to happen.

The first performance of the New Year's Concert was very successful. He and Leah Salonga, South African singers, guest conductors and well-known performers who participated in other repertoires were introduced to the stage by Barenboy, and then lined up in a row, holding hands and bowing again regards.

The mood is much more relaxed, and due to the long applause from the audience, he still has a leisurely mood, and the governor, the mayor's family, and the South African ambassador in the first row nodded and smiled.

I also saw some friends in the box stands on the second floor and Xue Linfen's mother and son, looked up and waved to the left and right.

Why did Charis sit next to David Geffen? Forget it, don't care about these details, Mira is here today, and Harley...

Thoughts were flying quickly, and he tugged on his trousers casually.

The curtain call ended, and when he was leaving the stage one by one, he saw that the Governor was mouthing his five fingers. He guessed that he was going to participate in the groundbreaking ceremony of A+ Records and A+CN's new site on the 5th. The 5th of this month has been arranged , very compact, so he nodded and gave him a thumbs up to indicate that everything is OK.

"Let's have dinner together later."

As soon as they entered the corridor, the artists relaxed and started chatting and laughing, talking about what to eat later, he stopped Barenboy, "It's in the Loft Club above, Mr. Geffen and the others also Come on, you go first, I'll take a rest and tidy up."

"OK."

Barenboy didn't speak in a negotiating tone, so he had no choice but to agree. The Loft Club is just a common name, because it is located on the ninth floor of the Symphony Center, which is the top floor. It should actually be called the Cliff Dwellers Club? An artist group founded by the late novelist and poet Hamlin Garland, whose representative work is the Central Frontier series.

"Linda, let's take Robb home with Xuelin first. I'm going to have dinner with Barenboy and Mr. Geffen tonight...OK, then you and Harley will take Robb home."

After the show ended, friends from Chicago dignitaries or "famous actors" began to rush into the backstage. It became very lively outside the lounge door. From time to time, people called friends or walked past quickly. Song Ya also took a shower casually. In comfortable formal attire, Xue Linfen came in.

"Let's go."

He was afraid that he would wait for Barenboy but the other party would arrive first, so he asked Xue Linfen to hold his arm and hurried out.

"Um?"

When I went to the top floor to take a look, I found that the Cliff Residents Club was empty. The old Mike who was in charge of the route planning took him around, and the two entered the only member-only restaurant that was still open.

"Due to the imminent renovation of the entire building, the club did not renew the lease last year. The relocation work has ended, and it is estimated that they will not return after the completion of the project. The orchestra will also move to Lavinia Stans in Highland Park after the New Year's concert Temporary residence at the Conservatory of Music, we used to go there until the summer to participate in the Ravinia Music Festival."

David Geffen and the others occupied the best table, chatting with Doug Morris and the manager of the Symphony Center.

"It's mainly the music hall, as you should have noticed just now, the view from the box is not good, and the acoustic theory at the beginning of this century is immature, so the sense of hearing has not kept up with other orchestra halls of the same level, especially the bass part... the air conditioner And the fire system is terrible. We need better, to be worthy of the Chicago Symphony..."

The manager seemed to have his eye on David Geffen, a potential big benefactor, and complained desperately.

"Hi..."

Charis and Mira sat beside David Geffen and Doug Morris like ladies, listening silently with a smile, and at the same time they saw themselves and Xue Linfen entering the door, and greeted each other in a low voice.

"You guys continue……"

Song Ya smiled and opened the chair for Xue Linfen and sat down, "Mr. Barenboy said he will be late.

"

“BabaYetu is great, order something first when you're hungry.”

They are very familiar with each other. David Geffen and Doug Morris continued the conversation with the manager after a few words of politeness. Their attitude seemed to be that they really intended to sponsor the Symphony Center, and the investment would not be small. They had a very serious chat.

Why didn't I hear David Geffen mention it before, Song Ya murmured, anyway, she was really hungry, so she beckoned the waiter to come over to order food, and the three women occupied each side of the table with their own strengths, pleasing to the eye, just in time for dinner.

"Forget it, I'll eat steak too. I'm always hungry recently." Xue Linfen rubbed her swollen belly and ordered the same menu as herself.

"Your orchestra hall is also called..." David Geffen asked.

"Theodore Thomas Symphony Hall, he was the first music director of the Chicago Symphony Orchestra. At the end of the last century, when the patron of the orchestra recruited him, he asked if the orchestra could own an entire theater, would you like to come to Chicago? He replied: Next I would do anything in hell!"

Everyone present laughed when they heard the manager's story.

"It's a pity that Theodore Thomas passed away less than a month after all the work here was completed." The manager added.

"Your big rehearsal room is called the Bunter Rock Room, and the banquet hall is called the Granger Room, right?" David Geffen asked.

"Yes, are you going to..."

The manager seemed to have heard something, and was surprised and delighted, "Our building has not yet been named, maybe we can follow the example of the nearby Chebingal Building...Geffen Symphony Center, this name sounds great!"

"what name?"

asked the belated Barenboy.

"Mr. Geffen intends to..."

Halfway through the manager's speech, David Geffen smiled and waved, "Haha, it's not me...it's Mr. Bronfman Jr.." He turned to Barenboy and Song Ya and said, "Mr. Bronfman also watched it just now." Your performance was broadcast, and he said that he was deeply impressed by your wonderful performance and dilapidated theater."

"Thank him for me." Barenboy and the manager exchanged glances, sat down solemnly, and waved away the approaching waiter.

"What's your renovation budget?" David Geffen asked. "How much money has been raised?"

"110 million knives, about 50 million has been raised so far, we have been going around since 1993..."

Hearing that a tycoon is willing to solve key problems, the manager and Barenboi are not interested in eating anything. They are concentrating on talking with David Geffen. It seems that the progress is very fast. Yi took the opportunity to whisper.

Song Ya couldn't get in the conversation, and felt a little left out. Shouldn't we be talking about BabaYetu now? He had to bury his head in the food, toasting Mira and Charis from time to time, making eye contact.

"Well, in principle, the Bronfman family is willing to help you settle another 50 million."

David Geffen brought back a very domineering news.

"Great! Let's toast to the Bronfman Symphony Center!" the manager exclaimed with great excitement.

Naturally, Barenboy was also very happy.

"Wow……"

Spending fifty million dollars just to name a building? The top rich three generations are bulls!

Song Ya looked at the three girls whose eyes were full of brilliance, and who were affected by emotions stood up and clinked their glasses to congratulate each other. They took a bite of lemon to hangover, and died of sourness.

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