Chapter 193:
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King of Classical Music
- Mo Chen Huan
- 1578 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:16:43
The night was drooping, and only two lights were lit in the quiet and spacious café, illuminating the corners.
At this time, the staff in the Baiai Building has already gone almost, but hehe is not in a hurry. After lunch, the two ordered a simple self-service coffee, sitting next to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the cafe, not far from the gorgeous night view of Berlin.
From the orientation of the coffee shop, you can see the beautiful Brandenburg Gate in the night. The goddess of victory held the bronze scepter and drove the four-horse chariot, and rushed to the distance. Numerous lights brighten this majestic building, even in the dark night.
He shook the small spoon in the coffee cup and took back his sight. He smiled and looked at the man opposite. He said, "I remember when I came to Berlin last summer, some people said something under the Brandenburg Gate. ... well, Daniel didn't book a room in the hotel? You always dare Daniel, dare to change objects?"
After a lapse of nearly a year, he was dismantled from his own lies, but he did not have the slightest meaning. Instead, he calmly and calmly raised his eyebrows: "Who can be replaced?"
Hey: "...Is it really only Daniel?"
Laughing and laughing at the lips: "Well, that's all Daniel's fault."
I have already been defeated by this guy's cheeky face. He said directly: "I bought pendants in places like Brussels and Manchester on this tour," he said, raising his hand and shaking the silver chain on his wrist. "Wait I will wear it for you at the moment. Oh, you should buy it?"
"Well, put it at home, put it on for you after you go home."
Put down the white porcelain coffee cup in your hand and look at the young man in front of you. The gaze was deep and distant, probably because of the mixed blood. Under the close look, it revealed a faint blue color. He just looked at it but did not speak.
This long gaze gave the cockroaches some uncomfortable swallowing, then smiled: "You are not curious... Why did I suddenly come?"
Yan Junmei’s face was calm:
Not curious.
Asked strangely: "Why?"
"Because..." deliberately lengthened the tone, sullenly said: "Too happy, don't want to be curious."
He felt his ear roots hot, he reached out and covered his lips, coughing heavily, and then the tone increased: "Okay, do you know that Julie came back this morning? She told me last night, last time I was After Mr. Tuckman returned to Vienna, you went to find her and asked her to take care of me."
The dark scorpion flashed a glimmer of light, and said calmly: "You are moved, I miss you very much, so I am coming." The tone is definitely firm, and the voice is smashed.
Hey: "...in fact, you just have to say the first sentence."
Elegally picking a brow and licking the thin lips: "So I still moved?"
What are the tricks for dealing with a cheeky person? Of course it is even more cheeky than him!
I saw you calmly and calmly snoring, and asked: "I was not touched by this little thing, I just thought... You went to Julie when you were, have you been stunned by her? I Think about it, is she sitting on the couch with you, remembering how you used your nose to sip and hold your thighs for sugar when you were young?"
闵琛: "..."
I laughed out loud and said, "To tell the truth, I really can't imagine how you would be like when you were young. Let me take a look at your childhood photos? Well... just one, just one. Zhang."
"Want to see Little Auston?"
戚暮: "..."
"Well, go back and look at it at night."
Under the warm light of the cafe, I saw the young and handsome young man being swayed to the extreme. He smiled and raised his lips. He said calmly: "Yeah, you can go back and watch slowly at night, but... Xiao Auston is too small, and he won’t hold his thigh for sugar.
He said, he repeated it again:
Well, it’s too small.
It is said that the embarrassment of male dignity was severely hit, and the face turned black. He stood up and pulled up the youth. He walked and gnashed his teeth and said: "Small? Go back and see how small it is!"
戚暮: "..."
Although it is completely impossible to vomit "this guy is too easy to be irritated", but he still went downstairs with him and drove away from the Baiai Building.
This road leading to the squatting apartment once passed once, with tall and tall sycamore trees planted on both sides of the road, and the thick shades blocked the road. The yellow road lights on both sides of the street pass through the window glass and illuminate into the cabin.
He looked at the man who was still sulking, and saw that under the light of the light, the other party’s handsome facial features were more stereoscopic.
After pondering for a while, he tentatively said: "Actually... not too small?"
He made a cold cry from the nose.
"Okay, okay, it’s just small."
闵琛: ".....................!!!!"
He obviously felt that the speed of the car had increased a bit, but he was very difficult to comfort the man who was suddenly careful. His eyes swept over the other high-browed brow bones, narrow phoenixes and tight lips. When he looked at the silver chain worn by the other party on his wrist, he stopped his gaze for a long time. .
The smile between the lips gradually converges, looking at the bracelet that has been hung with several pendants, the complex look.
For a long time, when a green light was on and when I just started the car, I whispered, "Oh, your first impression of me... What?"
Did not notice the strange look of the youth, even did not hear the words of depression, asked: "What?"
At this moment, he has already smiled and raised his lips and said: "I said, when you first saw me, what was your first impression of me?"
Almost no hesitation, he replied directly: "It is very talented, very talented, has a strong sense of sound, and has the potential to become a first-class conductor." Suddenly, he added: "I want to accept You are a student."
Obviously, I didn't think of this answer. I sighed slightly: "Receive me as a student?"
Hey affirmed: "Yes, accepting you as a student. Your voice is very strong. There are also many people who have become a conductor from the beginning of the violin. Fowler is one of them. Although I am not good at violin, I can still be your commander. Teacher of the aspect." But you don't want to be a conductor.
In the latter half of the sentence, I didn’t say it. It’s just a red light. He just stepped on the brakes and heard the young man’s low-pitched voice:
Do you know, oh... my first time Seeing you seems to be more than a decade ago, at that time you have not yet entered the cypress, or a free pianist. At that time you held your own personal recital in the gold
hall. You know that I am the first to you. What is the impression?"
Things that were more than a decade ago have long been unclear. He turned to look at the young people beside him with interest and whispered, "I think... I am handsome?"
Hey: "...I really want to hit you."
Taking a long red light time, faintly pulling up the young man's hand and touching it on his cheek, he said, "Well, I will call you."
This action was too gentle, and the hot temperature of the man's palms passed from the skin of the finger and quickly spread to the whole body. Looking at the man who looked at his lips in a complicated way, he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, but he understood...
If he can't even believe this person, who else can believe in this world?
Closed his eyes, he finally put down the last bit of mustard in his heart. He still pulled his hand on the side, and he had already stepped on the gas pedal and started to drive. Nothing was found.
The light outside the window illuminates into the compartment, and suddenly and darkly, the young man’s face is illumined.
I sighed deeply and felt the hot temperature in the palm of my hand. It seemed to be full of courage. I tried all my strength and said: "Hey, we joined the Ocean Music Festival in Hong Kong. When you said that you have a violinist who likes it very much, he...has passed away."
The tall and straight body of the man was suddenly stiff, and he felt that his fingers were stiff for a moment, and then quickly recovered.
Slowly inserting the fingers along the other's fingers into the fingers, and holding the man's hand tightly, clasped in a ten-finger manner, and there was almost no gap.
At this moment, he stared at the man beside him with solemn and serious gaze, and asked in a word: "Can I... know his name? Hehe."
The long silence appeared in the quiet car. At such a moment, it seemed as if the wind whizzing past the window became a foil. He quietly listened to his own heartbeat, and looked at the body without looking at it. The man next to him.
Time flies too slowly, as if it has passed a century. Just when I thought that the other party would not answer, I only heard a low sigh from the throat, his sight.