Vol 3 Chapter 645: Those affectionate eyes

　　 crept along the carpeted gentle stairs to the direction of the gate, because it was very close to the stage, only a thin wall separated from the silk curtain, Sun Yumei was cautiously afraid of affecting the performance in front.
"Sonata·Jiang.35　　" is flowing alternately in joy and difficulty. Yu Mei is not an obsession with classical music. She prefers modern pop music like lyricism and slow shaking, but the language of the music is common. At this moment she is in the music The emotional element of the story is touched, just like the little secret in her heart at this time.
　　 Yumei just wanted to sneak a glance at Zhuo Yang, or many of them, she didn’t want to disturb Zhuo Yang playing, but if Zhuo Yang could see her, it was also what Yu Mei expected. Yu Mei knew that the player would sit sideways to the audience in the hall during the piano performance. Zhuo Yang’s eyes were facing the side curtain of the next door. She came here secretly, wanted to see him, and didn’t want to disturb him. But wanted to let him know he was here.
　　 Yumei walked up the stairs silently, turned the huge velvet curtain, and she froze.
In front of 　　 is the side curtain of the stage, where it looks like a quiet and comfortable corner. In this place, you can have a panoramic view of the performance stage, but you can't see the audience, and you won't be noticed by the audience. There is a delicate beige wooden hollowed coffee table in the corner. There is some paper on the coffee table and a cup of green tea. There is a hazy white mist floating on the mouth of the tea cup.
　　 Next to the coffee table is a pure white cloth single-seat sofa with a the sofa.
　　 Yumei was stunned by the girl in front of her, her beauty was so touching, even if she was a beautiful girl with a beautiful face, although beauty and beauty were naturally hostile, Yumei sincerely folded for the girl in front of her.
　　 The girl leaned on the armrest of the sofa, a little lazy, and seemed a little tired, but she couldn't hide her peerless elegance. She was sitting there, so graceful and pleasant, she was a jade and immaculate angel, coming to the world.
　　 Yumei didn't think there would be such a perfect girl, but what made her fall was the girl's eyes.
　　Sun Yumei has never seen such a pair of affectionate eyes. The girl looked intently at the direction of the stage. The lingering eyes in her eyes had already forgotten the whole world. She looked at her beloved, no longer in her heart, there was her world, her most tender attachment.
　　 Yumei can't see the stage, but she knows that there is only Zhuo Yang.
　　She couldn't bear to disturb the girl's affection, Yu Mei hid behind the curtain, and the girl knew nothing about her arrival, because she had only eternal love in her eyes.
　　Sun Yumei quietly looked at this unparalleled girl in front of her, she was fascinated by her, and by the affection in her eyes. The girl stared at her love obsessively, and Yu Mei secretly looked at her.
　　 Suddenly, the sound of the piano on the stage came to an abrupt end. Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Yang was heard saying, "I'm sorry, please wait."
After a while, Zhuo Yang came to the corner of the side curtain, knelt slowly in front of the the sofa, and buried her head in her arms. The girl caressed Zhuo Yang's hair lovingly, and her smile melted the world.
　　 Zhuo Yang raised his head and stared at the girl's eyes. He and her eyes were as deep as they were. His smile was warm and tender.
　　 Zhuo Yang stood up, picked up a piece of paper from the coffee table, and returned to the center of the stage. Yu Mei also quietly retreated from behind the curtain after he left. The girl’s world should not be disturbed by anyone.
　　 Yumei didn't lose, no bitterness, because such a girl and such a love can only let others admire, not a little bit of jealousy and resentment. Back around, Mark seemed to be waiting for her.
　　 "Mark, please don't tell Zhuo Yang that I've been there." After all, Yu Mei smiled at Mark.
　　 Mark also nodded with a knowing smile.
　　 "Happy-new-year, Mark."
　　 "Happy-new-year, Rose."
　　 Yumei is gone.
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　　 Zhuo Yang's solo concert "Eternal Chopin" started at three o'clock in the afternoon. The concert will be divided into the first and the second half, and there will be no other supporting guests. The fourteen music Zhuo Yang will be done in one go, without such skill, how to talk about the master in the master.
　　 The repertoire of performance is naturally all Chopin's work, and all of them are stipulated in previous Chopin competitions, including three "Polish Dances". Throughout the performance, there were twelve solo and two concertos. Zhuo Yang was already familiar with his heart. His level no longer had the problem of instability and stage fright.
　　Before the performance, Zhuo Yang and Mark specially arranged a sofa and coffee table, arranged Koko in the side curtain, and let her watch the Zhuo Yang quietly alone.
　　Coco is still a little tired, although she is not a weak girl, but once the indulgence of love in the three days relaxes, she feels a bit overwhelmed. Three days ago, she was still a girl without rain and grace. The three hot days were a bit pretentious.
　　Although Zhuo Yang showed great pity and endless love for three days, he was also an unmanned Lu man before, and did not know how to pity Xiangxiyu. Moreover, Zhuo Yang has an extremely strong athlete's physique, and his physical strength and endurance are also superb. Even if he wants to be light-handed, it is easy to forget when he is in the deepest feelings.
　　 Zhuo Yang is distressed by Coco's fatigue, but Coco is obsessed with his hot tenderness.
　　Cocoo was sitting in the corner of the side curtain. Zhuo Yang, who was playing, could meet her gaze as soon as she looked up. After the performance began, Zhuo Yang would from time to time look away from the score and keys, and exchange his love with Koko's eyes~EbookFREE.me~ These tender moves did not affect his interpretation of Chopin at all. With parsing.
　　 Zhuo Yang looked at Coco, he lamented how lucky he was to be able to get the favor of such a unparalleled girl in the world. He thanked God for his gift and the love he gave to Coco.
　　 The passion in the eyes of the two people has long been inseparable. The movement played by Zhuo Yang is no longer showing to the heavyweights in the industry, but the affectionate background music of him and Coco.
　　 "Concorde-f minor ·.21" has been played, this is the ninth song of the whole concert, and another concerto "e minor ·.11" is the finale. These two tunes are the finals of previous Chopin competitions.
　　 Zhuo Yang solo played the tenth "Sonata·B-flat minor..35　　", which was one of the prescribed tracks of the semi-finals of the Golden Chopin Competition last year. Zhuo Yangqin's voice is melodious, but his emotions are all already in the side curtain.
　　 Zhuo Yang would like to celebrate Koko, thank her for her love, and Koko for her nostalgia for herself. He wants to praise this unparalleled girl, he wants to express gratitude and worship to her.
　　 Zhuo Yang's playing stopped, and suddenly stopped like this, not in the rest part of the movement, not in any place where he should stop. He left the piano stool and piano and said to everyone in the industry: "I'm sorry, please wait."
　　 This is an extremely impolite behavior, a negligence to the audience, and a disrespect to Chopin. Such a scene has never happened in the history of classical concerts.
　　 Zhuo Yang left the stage in amazement.
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