Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 150 - 78 Pre-Match Trial_3

Fu Weiheng glanced at her movements, speaking unhurriedly, "There’s a concert in mid-August."

Su Wan paused her hand on the Media button, "Mid next month?"

Fu Weiheng: "Mm."

Su Wan was puzzled, "When was this decided?"

Fu Weiheng kept a casual tone, "A couple of days ago, I’ll announce it at the group meeting later."

"..." Su Wan checked today’s date on her phone, "It’s already the 29th today..." The decision was so sudden...

Fu Weiheng: "It’ll be enough time."

Su Wan: "......"

In the practice room, after chatting a bit with Wen He, Fu Weiheng entered the room with the conductor.

Su Wan fell silent, so... is this to announce it?

Fu Weiheng stood by the conductor’s stand, without wasting words, he got straight to the point, "On the 9th of next month, at the Yanchuan Grand Theater, there will be a concert where I will personally serve as the lead violinist."

The group was astonished, barely recovering from this sudden announcement when Fu Weiheng continued, "In addition, all the pieces at the concert will be cello concertos."

At this point, Su Wan’s heart skipped a beat, sensing something as she looked towards him.

Sure enough—

"The main cello parts of the concertos will be played by Su Wan."

One sentence, steady and powerful.

Everyone turned their heads towards Su Wan, and in an instant, murmurs arose.

Su Wan was stunned in her seat, suddenly remembering the "Shall we get used to it a bit earlier" he mentioned on Friday night, realizing it now.

The announcement made, Fu Weiheng glanced at the people seated below and said, "The sheet music will be distributed later; for now, practice."

With that, Fu Weiheng left amidst a flurry of whispers.

As soon as he was gone, Wen He hurried over, tapped her shoulder to bring her back to her senses.

Wen He said, "Looking at you, you didn’t know either?"

Su Wan woodenly nodded.

"Surprised?" Wen He asked with a smile.

"It’s a shock." How could he not inform her sooner?

"..."

Wen He couldn’t help but chuckle, about to say something when a clearly sarcastic female voice came from behind, "Ha... just a fresh graduate, and we have to play second fiddle for her at a concert. Has Mr. Fu been blinded by beauty?"

The person next to her, finding the words rather harsh, reminded, "Yao Yao, say less..."

"I’ll say it, am I wrong?" Guo Yao, undeterred by the advice, raised her voice several notches, making the entire practice room fall silent.

"If she got into Heng Yan by her own merit, I wouldn’t say a word, ha... look at the principal cellist of our group, he’s been here since the founding of the ensemble, for five or six years, has he received such special treatment?"

The principal cellist, unexpectedly mentioned, felt a bit helpless, glanced at Su Wan with a subtle expression, but said nothing. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Seeing no refutation, Guo Yao, seizing the advantage, continued, "She’s just a fresh graduate, what gives her the right to have an ensemble as big as ours back her up? And with Mr. Fu personally as the lead violinist?" Guo Yao let out a mock "oh," her gaze settling on Su Wan’s face, "I heard you’re going to participate in a competition, right? So, we’re just your tryout accompaniment? On what grounds?"

"On my—"

The deep voice, carrying a hint of melancholy, a hint of anger.

Everyone turned to the source of the voice.

Fu Weiheng was standing by the practice room door, those sharp eyes sweeping over everyone, landing on Guo Yao.

The latter couldn’t help but shiver, hearing him say coldly, "And who do you think you are?"