She waved at Wen Shiyu, “I’ll take you to the Second Regiment’s training room to meet the others.”
“Okay.”
Wen Shiyu answered, and then nodded to the others before turning around and leaving.
Catherine watched her back as she left, a flash of resentment in her eyes.
In the training room, everyone in the orchestra was present, dozens of them, and it was a grand affair.
They sat staggered in their chairs in an arch around the conductor’s stand in the centre.
At this point, they saw Hathaway walk in with Wen Shiyu and cast inquisitive glances.
Some of them already knew Wen Shiyu, while some others were not familiar with him.
Wen Shiyu was aware of this and smiled graciously back at the crowd.
Seeing this, Hathaway clapped her hands together and smiled, “I believe I don’t need to introduce you all to know Shiyu, so I am now announcing that Shiyu will be the principal violinist of the second orchestra, I hope you will get along well in the future.”
With these words, a loud applause was heard to show the welcome.
Wen Shiyu also took the initiative to step forward and greeted, “Hello everyone, please give us more guidance in the future.”
At these words, the crowd smiled kindly.
Hathaway looked at a harmonious scene and nodded in satisfaction.
She then called the orchestra conductor, who was standing to one side, over.
“Frank, from now on, you drive Shiyu a little more, so that she can catch up with the orchestra as soon as possible.”
“I will.”
Frank nodded his head in response and turned his head to smile at Wen Shiyu.
He was a typical Australian, in his early thirties, with brown hair, deep eye sockets and a pleasant face that looked good to get along with.
Hathaway introduced to Wen Shiyu again, “This is the conductor of the second orchestra, Frank, from now on you work well with him, if you don’t understand something, you can ask him and he will a*sist you.”
“Hello senior Frank, please give us more guidance in the future.”
Wen Shiyu greeted politely.
After the two of them chatted for a few minutes, Hathaway saw that they were both familiar with each other and turned around to leave.
Frank looked at Wen Shiyu and said, “I’ll take you to your place.”
Wen Shiyu nodded his head and followed Frank’s side.
During this time, Frank admonished, “As you have just arrived, you may need to train with the others for a long time, so that you can integrate inside the team as soon as possible and lay a good foundation for future performances.”
“I’ll listen to all of senior’s arrangements.”
Wen Shiyu didn’t have any comments and acted very humble.
Seeing this, Frank had a better impression of Wen Shiyu.
He went on to talk about the current situation of the orchestra in general, “Some of the people here trained together earlier, and some of them came in a month before you, I know you’ve replaced Kathleen on stage before and trained in a group, so you should have a good foundation, so there shouldn’t be too much of a problem when it comes to training again.”
“I’ll try my best to keep up with everyone as soon as I can.”
The words were said and the two walked to the chief’s position.
Frank admonished again, “From now on, your place is here, get along well with everyone and if you have any questions, feel free to come to me.”
Wen Shiyu nodded and greeted the other band members beside him with another nod.
Seeing that Wen Shiyu was so valued and didn’t have much of a stance, and seemed to get along well, the crowd couldn’t help but have a lot of good feelings rising in their hearts.
Throughout the day, Wen Shiyu trained very hard.
She had a great sense of music and easily integrated into the group, and progressed quite well.
At the end of the evening, Wen Shiyu said goodbye to the band and hurried downstairs with her violin case on her back.
Because Feng Shenye had sent her a message, he wanted to take her to dinner.
After getting into the car, Feng Shenye helped Wen Shiyu unload the violin case and instructed Xu Yan to drive.
Little Bao’er also clung to her and said with concern, “Auntie are you tired, Bao’er will give you a hand squeeze.”
As he said that, he stretched out his fleshy hand to ma*sage Wen Shiyu’s arm.
As Wen Shiyu watched, her heart was a soft mess.
“Bao’er, how can you be so cute and well-behaved?”