Chapter 41:
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King of Classical Music
- Mo Chen Huan
- 1774 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:16:19
Huaxia has an idiom called No.
In the early days of the Gangcheng Ocean Music Festival, due to the mistakes of the official staff, there was a great mistake in the promotion and dissemination, which made the music festival of this year lower by 20% to 30% compared with the previous year. But since everything has been unfortunately extreme, how can it be lucky once?
First, New Zealand's recruitment competition as a gimmick, successfully detonated the big news that Yan also attended the festival, and then a Chinese young violinist and New Zealand teamed up to make the concert a complete success.
When this year's Ocean Music Festival officially came to an end, many people looked back and thought about the more than ten days of music festival trip. Many people even thought of it in the same way: "Actually... this time the Ocean Music Festival seems to be me. The most interesting one that I have participated in these years?"
And these, the cockroaches at this time are naturally unknown. As early as the afternoon of the end of the festival, he returned to the city of B by plane. He just stepped on the land of the city of B. He took a deep breath of the first air of China. He was nostalgic and said helplessly: "It's still the feeling, the most familiar!"
闵琛: "..."
Leaving the warm climate of the South, the northern part of December seems to freeze even the air. The cold wind of the cold as the iron knife whizzed past the street, and the people on the street in the middle of the night gradually became scarce. When he returned home from the airport, he had already arrived in the early morning of the next day.
The next day is Christmas. In order to thank the other party for their care during this time, I invite you to come to your home tomorrow. When I was invited, I was amazed for a moment, then he nodded and agreed.
For the Westerners, Christmas is no less important than the Spring Festival in China. Although he has been growing up in Europe for the rest of his life, he is not very concerned about Christmas. His adoptive parents are Chinese people. They never go through Christmas once in a year, but they never forget the Spring Festival.
At most, when I was young, I was in an orphanage. When it was Christmas, the coldest female dean would give them a sweet chocolate like alms. In addition, there was no more. Feeling touched.
This time, he invited him to take the initiative, both because he knew that the other party did not return to Europe at Christmas, and that one should be very lonely in China. On the other hand, he also wanted to take this opportunity to thank the other party for their care at the festival. .
I thought it was very simple, but he didn't think that it was separated by a wall. In the living room that was big enough to raise a whale, a man who was always indifferent looked at the sofa in a dignified manner. All kinds of ties, tie clips and cufflinks are out of the air.
In this scene that dazzles the patient who has difficulty in selecting the difficult person, the handsome and elegant man has been calmly watching for ten minutes, and finally closed his eyes and pointed at it, then picked out a dark blue slender tie. A tie clip with white brilliant diamonds and a pair of sapphire cufflinks.
When the agreed time came, he quickly sorted out his clothes, and then picked up the white lily that was placed at the entrance, just ordered this morning, and stepped out of his own door. He walked blankly to the door of the next door and rang the doorbell.
But after a while, there was a footstep in the door.
"Oh--", the door opened.
闵琛: "..."
A woman who looks beautiful in the door: "..."
But for a moment, I looked at the door number on the side and looked at it again. After confirming that I was really not mistaken, the handsome brow had already become a wad.
Without waiting for the opening, there was a familiar male voice inside the house: "Who is the blind man?"
The gentle woman smiled and said, "Small seven, look at this... is this the friend you said you want to ask?"
After a long while, he walked out of the kitchen with a white apron. As soon as he saw the man standing outside the door, he sneered out with a subconscious voice and said helplessly: "Oh... actually just eating dinner together at home, you don't have to dress... so formal."
I saw outside the house, the handsome man dressed in a black and black suit, every place in the clothes was ironed and ruthed, even the hair was fixed with a hair gel backwards, it seems that In the next second, you can go straight to the stage and pick up the baton to start the show.
He was silent for a moment, and without waiting for him to answer, he suddenly found the big white lily that the other party held in his hand. He took a moment and finally thought of what he suddenly thought. There was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes, and he sighed helplessly: "I am sorry, I forgot, I should have made it clear to you earlier last night, so that you have to worry more."
If you are embarrassed, you will be stunned and the loss of your eyes will be swept away.
I looked at it for a moment, then slowly picked up the thin lips and smiled lowly: "It doesn't matter, I think too much."
A feminine woman who doesn’t know what to say in the middle: "..."
"Women, what are you doing at the door? If you don't go in, what is the preparation of Xiaoqi..."
"Ah ah!!! Oh!!!!"
Then the sound of the smashing sound, Zheng Weiqiao just bought something from the supermarket fell on the ground, and several people went up together to pack things up, and entered the house together.
When all the meals were on the table, Zheng Weiqiao’s wife, Zhao Yue, said with a smile, said:
The cooking of Xiaoqi is really good. I thought I needed more help today. It seems that I think more."
Zhao Yue is not a person in the music circle. She looks very gentle. She is a decisive and savvy lawyer. Although she has a husband who is engaged in the classical music industry, she doesn’t know anything about the circle. She didn't recognize who she was when she saw her.
Of course, for Zhao Yue, this seems to be really a simple meal, everyone gather to celebrate. Before Zheng came to Zheng, he also said that he had performed very well at the Ocean Music Festival in Gangcheng a few days ago. Many overseas media also reported on his affairs, so Zhao Yue only thought about celebrating today.
Just as I didn’t realize how great Christmas was, the Zheng family did not think how important this day was, so at the table, only a man in formal wear and a cold man sat face to face. It seems to be very out of place with others.
Zheng Weiqiao is the first time he has been in contact with him. Although he told him when he was on the phone with him, he was not as difficult to touch as he looked, but he really wanted to be in this industry. The giant 擘 ate at the same table... Zheng Weiqiao is really a bit uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Zheng Weiqiao is now only half a circle of people. If he is still playing the violin in the orchestra, I am afraid that even when I see you, I can't even breathe.
The meal was just beginning and the atmosphere was very stiff. Naturally, I only had to be active again and again, and Zhao Yue, a lawyer and a slap in the face, often said jokes, but when the end of a meal, Zheng Weiqiao sneaked a slap to the side, first stuffing him with a red envelope. Then, quietly said: "Small seven, later... or let me eat with Mr. Qi."
In the eyes of the Zheng couple, they are only children in their early twenties, so they often give him some pocket money.
He quickly rushed the red envelope back into Zheng Weiqiao’s hand. He said helplessly: "Zheng Ge, actually, it’s really a very good person. Really, you get along with him for a while and you understand, his temper is really very good."
Zheng Wuqiao, who has always calmed down and calmed down, suddenly burst into tears and sighed in disappointment. "Small seven, it’s not that you Zheng Ge is biased, just seeing Mr. Yu... I remembered that the teacher had punished me for a month. "Cons "The March"! Even after eight years, I have not forgotten how terrible the song is. I saw the nightmare like a monk when I saw him..."
戚暮: "..."
The Cones March is the first movement of the No. 9 Violin Sonata in d major. This symphony was written at the age of twenty-one. There are four movements in the whole song, among which the first movement The violin music performance is the most difficult, and even some professional violinists secretly call it "Hell."
Although compared with Paganini's twenty-four "Devil's Medal", after all, the "Cance of the Constance" is still inferior in skill. However, in the violin music written by contemporary musicians, if this song is the most difficult to ask, absolutely no one will have any doubts.
Seeing Zheng Weiqiao’s expression of
seeing a ghost
, he is not good enough to persuade him. When he sent the Zheng Buqiao couple down the stairs, he just returned to the house, and he saw that he was in the end... ! !
I was so surprised that I widened my eyes. When I forgot to close the door, I whispered, "Would you still have a plate?!"
A deep cleansing patient just took the edge of the plate and carefully picked it up. Suddenly he heard this and suddenly a little brown sauce was found between his fingers. He suddenly turned black and his body suddenly became stiff.
When the two started to organize the dishes together in the kitchen, while washing the dishes, they said with emotion: "I really thank you today, hey, I didn't expect you to stay so enthusiastically to help me clean. I didn't expect you to still have a plate."
When I finished the plate, I stood there and did nothing. ":..."
As he spoke, he once again said: "It’s incredible to say that you actually still have a plate."
闵琛: "..."
How do you feel?