Chapter 68:
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King of Classical Music
- Mo Chen Huan
- 1758 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:16:22
Europeans have always had a feeling of joy and sorrow, which is more thoroughly reflected in the Parisian. Into the night of the city of Paris, surrounded by quiet and ethereal, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves played in the next place, let the night more melody.
From the National Conservatory of Music in Paris to the hustle and bustle of the apartment, it is very close, only two more streets away. But this time, I feel very long. He walked side by side with the man who had inexplicably appeared in Paris, and he could not help but slow down.
I originally wanted to ask how the other party suddenly appeared here, but he suddenly thought... It seems that this man mentioned in the text message a few days ago that the next two concerts do not need him to be present.
Well, according to this statement... Even if the other party is now traveling around Europe, it seems to be his freedom?
Thinking this way, I didn’t know what to say for a while, but I just watched the ground illuminated by the moon.
A few days ago, Paris just had the first spring rain of this year. The temperature in the evening was not so low, but the cockroach still had a scarf around it.
He has always been afraid of cold.
"The spring in Paris is very good." The man's low-pitched voice sounded on the quiet street, and he looked at him in a strange way. He saw that the elders were slightly looking up at the moonlight, and whispered. : "I really like the spring of Paris, quieter than Berlin."
This kind of confession made me feel a little confused. He thought for a long while, and suddenly the flash of light flashed: "So... will you come to Paris?"
I saw that I calmed down and calmly nodded, very surely: "Yes."
Hearing words, he smiled helplessly: "I have never seen the spring of Berlin, I don't know what it will look like."
Although there was a light smile on his face, at this moment, his heart thought to himself: It turned out that he liked Paris because he would come back. He almost thought that... This man came to him specifically.
Looking at the way the young man seems to believe, the sly sly sly in the darkness of the scorpion brewing a smile, he nodded, no longer minded to blacken an industrial city once again: "Berlin spring time when the air is very bad, ah... ...no Paris is good."
I used to go to Berlin in the spring. After listening to this, he just nodded. "That's it..."
闵琛 forcefully beheaded: "Yes."
... All the people of Berlin will kill you if you have it!
"But I think the spring in London is also very good, right. Speaking of this, I heard that the concert in London was very successful. I saw a report on "Classical Paris", on the Voice of France. There are also special introductions..."
Once the dice were opened, the original atmosphere was relieved.
When he walked down to his downstairs, he suddenly felt that time had passed so fast that he had already arrived without saying a few words. But at this time, the sky was not too early. He had to shake his hand with a smile and said: "Since they are all in Paris, there is a chance to contact."
闵琛 Put your hands in the long trench coat pocket and gently dagger: "Well, good night."
He smiled and said: "Be careful on the road."
The bright moonlight was gradually covered by a wide black cloud. On the quiet and narrow streets, only three or two pedestrians walked fast. After the handsome young man smiled and said a few words, he turned into the small building. After waiting to see him go upstairs, the man standing downstairs still did not leave.
He looked up slightly and looked at the room in silence. The bright lights have been lit up by its owner, and the darkness outside the window has been slightly dissipated.
In fact, even Yan did not figure it out, why... He suddenly decided to come to Paris.
Suddenly I wanted to know what was going on, and I was so anxious to hurry up and look for the answer, but in the quiet, dark corridor, when he saw the young man’s thin and thin back, it seemed The "finding the answer" thing... has become less important.
In the beginning, he was given a special attention because of the familiarity of the man.
Later, he found that the voice of this young man was exactly the same as that of the man, and he even put all his attention into this weird thing.
In fact, before last year, I didn’t even know that I had been looking for someone for so many years... called Lu Ziwen.
A negligible help from childhood, engraved in the heart of the embarrassing for a long time, after he found it, he was surprised to find that the other party has become a deputy chief of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra, so he decided to -
Push him one.
I recommended Lu Ziwen to Dorensa to help him cooperate with the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra and perform that grand performance.
I haven’t even decided how to meet Lu Ziwen, what to say for the first time, everything has become completely impossible. Later, he met a violin with the sound of Lu Ziwen...
Hey.
The mind is full of thoughts, but on the surface, it is still a look of indifference. He looked up at the window with the light on, and I didn't know how long it took before I suddenly left and disappeared into the dark street.
When I got up the next day, I just took the violin case and went downstairs. When I looked up, I saw the familiar figure. He squatted for a moment, then smiled and walked forward and asked, "Hey? So smart?"
In the bright sunshine of the spring morning, I shook my head gently: "Unfortunately, I am waiting for you."
戚暮: "..."
I didn’t seem to notice the youth’s speechlessness. I lifted my left hand and looked at the mechanical watch on my wrist. Then I said,
There are eight minutes in eight minutes, and I am still not going... will I be late?
Up to now, I don’t understand why this man suddenly appeared under his own building, but he naturally knew that there was not much time left for him. He had to walk and said: "Well, I have recently Teacher Kad went to the United States to participate in an event and it will take a few days to come back, so it doesn't matter if I am late."
In fact, it takes only ten minutes to go to the college. It will only take some time to buy a little breakfast. He walked quickly, and what he didn't think of was that he had followed all the way.
I smiled and took the little bread that the uncle of the bakery had prepared for him. While walking, I asked helplessly: "Hey, what is it that you are looking for me today? I have been busy with the assignments of the teacher recently. What time." Suddenly, I suddenly remembered something: "Right, have you had breakfast? Do you want to come?"
Very consciously and autonomously squeezed a croissant out of the box in the hands of the cockroach, and took a bite and said: "Is Paganini's "No. 24"?"
He nodded: "Yes, it's still the first one. The teacher gave me two weeks, but it's a pity... It's been a week now, I haven't practiced the song yet."
Just saying, the two just passed by the flower shop. The little girl in the flower shop gave the sunflowers that she had cut the flowers to the cockroaches today. She also sneaked a sly look at the cockroaches and whispered, "Seven... Who is this person? Your friend?"
As a result of the sunflower, the lips twitched, revealing a gentle smile: "Yes, he is my friend, Vina."
The little girl shyly glanced at her eyes and smiled and handed him a sunflower that was just right.
I just took it strangely, and at this time, I have already said a few words with the little girl, then I lifted my footsteps and went on to the college: "Vina is only seven years old, but she is very good at getting along. The girl is also very kind."
"Well, she is very cute."
He smiled and said: "She will only send flowers to people she likes. It seems that she likes you very much."
Hearing the words, slamming the ground, and even the steps under his feet were paused. "Then she... I like you too."
I laughed and didn't continue this topic: "Yes, are you going to the college? I may be a little busy recently. If you need me to lead the way, I can let Delan take you there. Oh, yes, DeLan is a Swiss handsome guy in the piano room next door. Although he is practicing violin now, he has studied piano for many years, but you are his idol."
The piano department of the National Conservatory of Music in Paris is also famous all over the world, and most of these days are highly respected by Auston Bertel, in other words... that is.
This year, however, it is only 31, but it has stood at the top of the world piano. Even when he was present as the main judge of Xiaosai in the past few years, countless young pianists are rushing to sign up for Xiaosai, forming a Small high
tide.
"I don't have anything, just want to go to the college to see, by the way... you can listen to your "No. 24"."
The plain words of 闵琛 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 戚暮 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔
There was a strange thought flashing in my heart, but he did not realize what it was, and it disappeared without a trace.
Just don't think too much, and bend your throat with a bad heart: "Oh? You really want to hear... my "No. 24"?"
Seeing the smile of the young man with a look of "not good intentions", he raised an eyebrow: "Well? Is it?"
"That... I want you to give me more advice!"
Hey: "...?"
Is there a world-class commanding master standing here that is not easy to use?
I am not stupid enough to this point.
Since the other party sincerely wants to listen to his music, then