Chapter 173:

A few white clouds floated on the blue sky. At the beginning of February, the coldness of Berlin winter has gradually dissipated. The wetness and warmth of spring alone are slowly returning to this land.
The beautiful Rhine River is shimmering in the light of the sun, and the Pak Oi headquarters not far away stands in the ripples of the river, as if it is a little softer.
Like Weiai, for Bai Ai, the small performances in the first half of this year and the large-scale tour of Europe are also important work for their opening year. At the beginning of January, they set the specific city for the performance this year, as well as the related performances. Now they have already invested in hard rehearsals.
The spacious and simple rehearsal hall is still the most prominent Bauhaus style of Bai Ai. The loud and majestic music slams and reverberates throughout the rehearsal room. The conductor's right hand on the stage suddenly slammed, and the sound of the trombone group came to an abrupt end. His left hand gently lifted up and gently climbed up, and the violin's beautiful piano sounded.
When he came to Bai’s rehearsal hall, he heard Beethoven’s Symphony of Destiny, which was both imposing and emotional.
The man’s back is like a poplar tree, standing in the middle of the stage. He seems to be the emperor in the palace. He is imposingly guiding his master, Xiongwu, named
Bai Ai
, even if it’s
Destiny
. He was firmly held by his neck.
Music is climbing, emotions are burning, and when it reaches its peak, it finally comes to a halt, like a warrior who is struggling to fight at the end of fate, riding the triumph of victory, getting the dawn of hope, and using intense and gradually The gentle music expresses your joy.
Such a "symphony of destiny", Bai Ai has actually rehearsed countless times, all members cooperated harmoniously, and even the emotions led by the command to enter the most peak state.
In the face of such a huge "destiny", he had to reach out and applaud.
The crisp applause sounded in the quiet concert hall, and at this time, someone noticed his arrival. Kedori looked at the young man who suddenly appeared at the entrance of the rehearsal hall, and beside him, the last one was seen.
The posture of facing the audience seat turned around and finally found the young man who suddenly visited.
The deep and narrow scorpion smashed into the ground, and quickly said "Kdori, you will guide the next rehearsal", and then directly stepped off the stage and walked to the young man who had not seen for many days.
When I saw that I was coming to myself, I still smiled and said, "The "Destiny" was really good just now," but he just "exported" and the word was just exported, and he was forced by the man. Waist, then kidnapped and took him directly out of the rehearsal hall.
He was not "understood" by this "all the way" and did not understand what happened. He suddenly pulled his arm into the commanding lounge of the cockroach. The loud noise of closing the door, followed by a hot and tight hug.
The man's powerful arms held tightly around the waist of the youth. He buried his face in his shoulders and gasped. He only squatted for a while, then he reached out and held the other side. He smiled helplessly: "You really scared me. I thought something was serious."
But for a moment, the man’s dull voice rang in his ear:
There was a very serious thing, we...have not seen it for 43 days.

Hearing a word, he slowly loosened his waist and coveted the beloved youth.
His eyes were entangled, and the next second, he took the initiative to raise his head and kissed him. He unknowingly deepened the kiss. The taste of the other party is already strange to the two, but when the soft feeling touches again, the familiarity and thoughts buried deep in the heart can no longer resist.
The young man was pressed tightly on the icy solid wood door of the lounge, and the gentle, but hurriedly kissed the youth's lips. The rhythm of the tongue and the tongue is lingering, and the temperature rises in this small space. When it is separated, the cheeks are already red and sweaty.
The foreheads pressed against each other and whispered, "Why don't you tell me when you come to Berlin?"
"I want to be like you before... give you a surprise."
The man who was self-defeating was speechless for a moment, and finally sighed: "As long as I can see you, it is my biggest surprise. The rehearsal of the love tour should have begun. When will it return to Vienna?"
At this time, he was slowly breathing, and his arm was still holding the other's waist. At this time, he leaned back slightly on the smooth door panel and smiled and looked up: "6 o'clock in the evening." The ticket will continue to rehearse tomorrow. I am here in Berlin today."
He asked a little, "What is it?"
"I came with Mr. Tuckman. We came to Berlin to invite a musician."
Next, I will put my own purpose in Berlin to the whole.
Mr. Dorensa and others hope that in this round of European tour, Wei Ai can make some breakthroughs, but it is best not to change the most essential musical style of the orchestra. This problem has been entangled in them for a long time without getting thoughts, but I have found a trace of abnormality in the performance materials of Wei Ai in recent years.
So at that time, he suggested to Master Dorensa: "Mr. Dorensa, why can't we ask a pianist who is rigorous in style, but more inclined to classical romanticism to add color to our tour? I found that in the last three years, Wei Ai rarely cooperated with pianists outside Austria, and the performance of the piano concerto was only two or three times. We can invite a pianist to play with the orchestra to make this tour a piano association. A journey of playing."
When Mr. Dorensa heard the word "piano", he was already surprised and wide-eyed. When he heard it, he immediately nodded: "Not bad! We have not invited the pianist to cooperate with the orchestra for a long time. It seems that it was because Zayev’s had been unhappy with a pianist? God, how many disgusting things did the do? I have only discovered it now? Well, Xiaoqi, thank you for your suggestion. I think I already know what to do, so what we need now is... Which pianist do you want?"
......
After listening to the narrative of the youth, I calmly and calmly concealed the blind man and whispered, "Do you come to invite me?"
戚暮: "..."
I have already been ineffective against this guy's cheeky cheeks. He was just speechless for a moment, then he shook his head: "How could you invite you, you can't get our invitation candidate."
闵琛: "..."
Seeing the man's face "I want to go to the candidate list, I want to go to the candidate list!", I can't help but laugh and say, "Okay, your style is very similar to what we want." If you can be our concerto pianist, it is naturally the best thing. But hey, don't forget... you are the conductor of Pak Oi and the resident pianist. If you cooperate with us. Who will lead Pok Oi to conduct a European tour in the first half of this year?"
闵琛: "..."
After a long while, he asked: "I am more suitable than that guy?"
After a long time, I realized that "the guy" meant who he was. He punched and punched the shameless man's chest and nodded. "Yes, yes, you are more suitable than her, more Right! OK?"
Hearing this, the handsome and elegant man was slightly satisfied, then he said: "Since you are going to invite each other in the afternoon, I can go with you. I am familiar with Berlin, and can drive you and Tuckerman.

He and Mr. Dorensa are close friends, so he occasionally goes to Wei's love, and Tekman, the agent of the love group, is also familiar.
Wen Yan, he agreed: "Well, Mr. Tuckman should wait for me in the coffee shop under the Pok Oi downstairs. I originally planned to leave with you after seeing you. This is also good, you will let's go together."
After getting a chance to get along with the young man for a long time, he calmly hooked his lips, revealing a touch of unnoticeable smile.
He walked downstairs and said, "You still have a lot of weight in Berlin. The master is also a famous piano. I must have you, she may be more likely to promise us. This tour. You know, it is not an easy task to go back and forth in various European countries."
When I heard this, I suddenly remembered: "Who are you going to invite?"
戚暮 consciously replied: "Master Julie Adelit."
闵琛: "..."
The man stopped his foot in an instant and never took a step forward.
I looked at each other in a strange way and asked, "What happened?"
I saw a faint crack in the calm and calm face of the hustle and bustle of the sun. He whispered his lips and said solemnly: "...I will send you to the intersection, then...you will go to Julie Adelit."
Hey: "...you know her." is a positive sentence.
Hey: "I don't know!"
Hey: "...you know her!"
Some guilty conscience: "... don't know."
Young people certainly don't worry about what this man will do with a female pianist in his fifties... cough, abnormal relationship, but he is very curious, what makes this consistently cool guy suddenly so shocked · Lost?
A glimpse of the corner of the mouth, learned a few days ago, a female member and her husband called to lose their temper, and made a sad heart, said with a bad heart: "You still have something to tell me, Look at me, hey, you are so disappointing, I never thought..."
"Juli Adelit is my fan."
I didn’t think of this answer at all: "..."
闵琛