Chapter 172: Concerto of love

Chapter 172 Concerto of Love
Since Shi Shijie has already seen Luo Qiu, it is not difficult to think of Luo Qiu.
He has served in Zhangjia for decades, and he has rolled over more than 20 thoughts in the mall. He naturally cultivated a set of martial arts to the point of perfection.
What's more, this is the only classmate in Zhang's generation who is the only blood class.
In fact, the sentence is not good, how can the old lady casually let her granddaughter go to school usually? It’s not just the secrets of confidentiality, but even some people in the school have investigated it early.
Shi Shijie interestingly thought that during the two years, Zhang Yurui would talk about this classmate in front of the old lady between occasional chats, but she did not know that the old lady actually investigated the matter about this classmate. It’s clear.
Can't blame Zhang Li Lanfang for doing these things behind his back. Zhang Li Lanfang, who is called by her wife, is essentially an old man. For so many years, the orphans and widows, if she has always maintained the mind of Miss Li during this young age, how can she take root in this place.
In the eyes of the old lady, this classmate can not be seen, but can be included in the innocent people, so even if her granddaughter occasionally mentions such a classmate, Zhang Li Lanfang did not say anything.
Zhang Yurui once commented on the old lady, this classmate in her class is a rare quiet person.
There are many criteria for evaluating a person, smart, kind, enterprising, ambitious, gentle, etc., but they use the word 'quiet' in particular, so Zhang Li Lanfang is relieved.
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"Miss, you invited Mr. Luo." Shi Shijie recognized the person and directly smiled and opened his mouth.
His original intention is actually good... but obviously it is good to do something that Zhang Yurui seems to be a bad thing. Only this kind of words have been said, and Zhang Yurui can only quite helplessly say: "Okay..."
Who knows what to say, isn't it, what is going to happen to this uncommon ‘classmate’?
I don’t see this guy calling for the ghosts of the ghosts to get up and relax, wash away their memories and understate them?
It’s so mysterious and unpredictable!
"Since it is here, come in." Shi Shijie looked at Luo Qi politely and said: "Mr. Luo, I was really disturbed last time, and I will take a cup with you and treat him as a sin."
Um... Let the general manager of Zhang’s consortium be so polite, probably something that countless people dream of.
It is just that the wealth of status between the society is not as valuable to the boss of the club as a storyball, but Luo Qiu does not intend to push away the goodwill of others.
When you show up, you will come into play - there is a Vanity Fair.
I heard that hearing is one thing, but personal experience is another matter.
"You haven't told me yet...what did you let the girl come in for what?" Miss Zhang asked this time at Luo Qiu's side and lowered her voice.
This birthday feast cost her a lot of thoughts, and now she just wants this party not to be messed up before she can figure out the situation.
God knows this guy who is coming and going in the Ulaanbaatar Palace, what is planned in the back?
"There may be some minor situations." Luo Qiu glanced at the crowd and suddenly said: "But you can rest assured that I will give your grandmother a gift as compensation."
"Small, small situation?"
Luo Qiu said: "You better not rely on me too close, the longer the time, only more people will see me."
Zhang Yurui has a look at Luo Qiu: "You are a good person, who can't see?"
Regarding the question of existence, Luo Qiu himself took some time to figure out, and naturally there was no mood to explain something to her. "You left me, your grandmother looked over, you passed."
"Okay, okay."
Suddenly hesitating in the heart, Zhang Yurui can only temporarily listen to Luo Qiu's words, but Miss Zhang Jiada himself is not so relieved, go to his grandmother's way, and frequently look back.
But even if not everyone noticed, someone still noticed this scene.
Who is this young man? Actually accompanied by Miss Zhang Jiada and Shi Shijie?
Miss Zhang Da has frequently turned back... It’s like a little daughter, like a disappointment between lovers.
Hey... people? Just like it is still here, how come people suddenly disappeared?
"Young master, that should be Miss Zhang's friend. Last time we saw it in Gu Yue Zhai." Cheng Yun suddenly said softly in the ear of the falling dust.
Zhong Chen took a look at the grandfather who also noticed this scene, made a quiet gesture, and said nothing, as if there was no wave in his heart.
When Zhong Laotai was thoughtful, Zhang Li Lanfang also looked at her granddaughter at this time.
Mrs. Zhang grabbed the palm of her granddaughter and smiled slightly: "Don't introduce your friend to let me know?"
Zhang Yurui is not willing to let the old grandmother touch this incredible thing, and then said: "He...he is shy."
I hope Luo Qiu didn't hear it... She glanced quietly and glanced at it. At this time, she didn't see Luo Qiu's figure... She saw the back of the girl who was put in, and was moving towards the orchestra. Going over.
I saw the young violinist in the orchestra came out at once - well, it was just the time of the intermission.
Looking at Zhang Xiaorui's small move, Zhang Li Lanfang suddenly said: "Wait for the first dance, let me jump with me."
"Okay." Zhang Yurui nodded.
This is the last link before the toast.
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Fang Jiping, who just stopped and received it, saw Xiaoman appear in front of himself. It was a very pleasant surprise... It seemed that the usual look seemed more unpleasant.
Fang Jiping loves this girl, but he has never dared to mention it to the party. However, Xiaoman is here, Fang Jiping does not have the heart to pretend not to know. He was under the pressure of his usual eyes, and at this time, Xiao Man was pulled out, which is the small room in the banquet hall used to place tableware.
"Little Man? How come you?" Fang Jiping grabbed Xiaoman's hands and asked with a smile.
Looking at Fang Jiping, who was obviously happy because of his arrival, Xiaoman smiled sweetly, but soon his face became serious.
Xiaoman moved his lips and shouted coldly: "The tiger baby..."
Because of the appearance of his girlfriend, the joy that came out on the list seemed to solidify at this moment. He almost instinctively let go of his girlfriend's hands, but soon pretended not to know: "What did you just say?"
"really……"
Looking at the reaction of Fang Jiping at this moment, Xiaoman opened his mouth and looked at Fang Jiping seriously. "Ji Ping...you should check this first."
"But you have to be calm." Xiaoman took a deep breath and took out his mobile phone. He clicked on the video of the strange public number in the circle of friends and placed it on Fang Jiping's hand.
- Your son, where!
Clear enough to fully recognize the lens of the two people in the video... The shouting of the lungs, the over the guardrail, and finally turned into the water, the people who struggled in the water.
And that... ruthless man.
Fang Jiping’s palm trembled insignificantly, and the video in front of him shook.
"I don't know who shot it, but the person here should be your father?" Xiaoman hesitated. "I didn't say that I met a drowning aunt yesterday? It seems to be the one in the video." Yang Ping...Ji Ping, you, do you know?"
The phone slid silently from Fang Jiping's hands to the ground, and suddenly his eyes became reddish.
Just as Xiaoman planned to pick up his mobile phone, he suddenly broke into a person, picked up the phone at a faster speed, and opened the video again.
His face suddenly became alarmed. "How...what will...who made it..."
As usual!
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He looked at Fang Jiping's look and looked at a girl she had never seen before, and Fang Jiping was so excited that she had some conjectures in her heart. There was some anger in Fang Jiping’s quietly glaring at the relationship with this ordinary person-like girl.
Or... an unrest that is not under its control.
The party followed, and hid outside the door, quietly eavesdropping on the two people's words... but heard the cold-handed conversation and the vaguely heard the video.
Almost desperate, the party is eager to ask for the video content that scares oneself and makes himself fall into extreme anxiety in a flash – he exposes himself.
"You...you lied to me." Fang Jiping raised his head and looked at the uneasy man in front of him.
Fang is often busy trying to say something... What can he say? This video is like an ironclad proof.
"You lied to me!!!!" Fang Jiping suddenly madly, his hands grabbed the usual collar, pushed people to the wall, and said: "You lied to me!! How do you tell me!" You said she left after you asked for your money... but you actually, you actually... how can you do this to her!! You... how can you get this kind of hand! You this beast!!"
I have never seen Fang Jiping so violently, that kind of anger seems to be able to swallow yourself at any time, as usual, more flustered: "Ji Ping, you first listen to me ... I am, I am confused for a while This kind of thing."
"A moment of confusion... a moment of confusion?" Fang Jiping was extremely angry: "That is human life! How can you be so easy... you are a beast!!"
He grabbed the party as usual and saw that he was going out.
"You... what are you going to do?" Fang was astonished.
"You are deliberately killing... I will not let you go!"
Fang often fears: "Don't... Ji Ping! Don't look at the Buddha face. You can remember who saved you from the traffickers. I have been teaching you for the past 20 years. Have you been treated with me? I, I am really confused for a while, I am afraid that this woman will take you away from me..."
Fang Jiping sneered: "It's a good talk, you are just afraid to let the people of Wujia know your embarrassment!"
Fang often knows that once Fang Jiping pulled out the door, everything will inevitably lead to the worst ending. He can't continue to plead: "Ji Ping, you listen to me first... I know this is really what I did wrong. But I can compensate! How do you look like this? I will go to Yang Ping and admit her mistakes. We will take her over and take care of them. I promise that there will be no more tricks! Think about it, if this thing is to be worn, What good is it for you? The people of Wujia will not let me go, will they let you go? Think about it, I admit that we are supporting Yang Ping together, you are my son, you can still walk on the violinist's road. Go further... This girl, if you like it, just come over? Everything can be better."
When I heard this, Xiaoman couldn’t help but anger: "You... how can you be so shameless!"
As usual, Fang often squatted on the ground and pleaded with enthusiasm: "Look at the 20 years of love, you at least give me a chance to correct mistakes... I beg you, at least after today, you let me Plead guilty in front of your mother, beg you! If, if your mother really does not forgive me, then... then you will pull me to the police station! I know it is wrong, I really know it wrong!"
Looking at the appearance of the continually on the ground, Fang Jiping suddenly became a little sad, and he looked at Xiaoman subconsciously.
Xiao Man looked at Fang Jiping in a complicated way, but he said: "You take your mind..."
"After the banquet, you must go to the hospital! Explain the things you have done clearly!" Fang Jiping bit his bite, and once he raised the side, he looked a little cold, "Look at You have raised me for twenty years."
"Good." Fang Ruchang can't care about the transition between the two.
He just thought, how long it will take for a long time, as long as Fang Jiping is not impulsive, then there is still a chance - he is too aware of Fang Jiping's indecisive character.
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"I will be a dance music. After the performance, I will go with you right away."
Out of this pantry, I am afraid that Fang Jiping will suddenly change the party of the party as often as possible. Fang Jiping, who was irritated, did not respond.
Xiao Man is silent.
Fang Jiping sorted out his clothes, and the ceremonies of the banquet were now strongly announced the next dance session.
"... On this splendid evening, our famous conductor, Mr. Fang Ruchang, will carry his orchestra and present a piece of Edgar's "Towards of Love" for Mrs. Zhang! Applause, please!"
Like a thunderous applause.
However, the lights were completely dark at this moment. In the big ballroom, only a bunch of spotlights fell down, but it was on the corner of the piano.
I don't know when I changed the position of the piano. This moment is completely facing everyone. It seems that I am sitting alone.
It was just the top cover of the piano, but it completely blocked the appearance of this person. In the darkness, under the spotlight, the position of the piano is particularly eye-catching.
Already playing, a few notes of the voice slowly flowed out, and a young and powerful voice passed through the audio equipment of the venue, and it sounded slowly.
"Special programs, blocking everyone a little time." The person who played the piano said softly: "A little story."
Since it is a special program... is it arranged by the host of the banquet?
Everyone listened with peace of mind... although the piano sound of this hand was slightly oysters to the people who knew it.
Zhang Li Lanfang looked at her granddaughter at this moment and smiled softly: "What did you arrange for me?"
Zhang Yurui... Miss Zhang Da has arranged this program? She only listened very well to the owner of this voice.
Just as she was going to say something, expecting to be able to save it, after a heavy note, the person who played the piano once again began to speak.
"In a quiet little village, the woman's husband left her early. He said that he went out to work, and then no one came back. The woman soon heard that the man had a home outside, and The child. The woman does not know if her husband will return, but the woman knows that the news with her husband is indeed cut off."
The sound of the piano is softly rotating, like a low voice.
"She used to go out and look for it for a long time. Finally, she desperately returned to the quiet little village where she lived. The woman looked at her own child, a very small child. The child has a very beautiful look. Eyes. The woman’s family advised her to remarriage, but the condition was that she could not take the child. She gave up and she planned to raise the child alone.

The music is a little faster.
"She has undertaken all the work alone, no matter whether it is farm work or no family, although life is difficult, but it will pass every day. Just as a woman thinks that when she brings her children to this big, the fate is impermanent again. Tormenting her. Her child, the child less than three years old, was seriously ill. This is totally unbearable burden for her. She asked the neighbors to borrow money and tried everything. I couldn’t get enough money to get her child to survive the disease. The woman later made a decision to regret it for a lifetime."
The piano suddenly slowed down.
"The small village was actually not quiet. I don't know when it started. The village came with a few foreigners. They did a gambling business in the village. The squared nephew, six different points, one Two, three, four, five or six, these points, as if there is endless magic. They can make people earn more than a whole year overnight; they can also make people lose their income for a whole year... ...they seem to be the last hope of this woman."
Along with the sound of the piano, some people held their breath, as if they could foresee the woman's hopes coming in with hope, but with more despair. After all, this kind of thing happened too much.
People here have heard of such things, but they have never experienced them. They suddenly felt that in this environment accompanied by the sound of the piano, there was a sense of security across the glass.
"This gambling, the woman succeeded. Unexpectedly, she got enough money to cure her child in this gamble. Not long after, the woman's child appeared again healthy and healthy. In front of her, but life, it seems that it has not been better because of this."
Softly turn to low again.
"Women don't know when to start, maybe because of the first attempt, she got a thing called gambling addiction. The money came too fast, it was coming to the woman, the past fortunate, the past Labor is like a joke. Every time, every time, when she walks into the gambling, she is hopeful. Every time, every time, when she walks out of the gambling, she has no smile on her face.

Suddenly rapid.
"Suddenly, one day, the woman began to win money for a long time. She was even more excited. She was so excited that she even forgot that the child was playing outside alone... No, the woman always remembered her son. She remembered saying to her son. Every promise of every sentence. She promised that when she has money, she will take him to the town to see the shadow play, and will take him to the restaurant in the town to have a hearty meal. It’s cool, she is thinking about it. The money can add a new cotton jacket to the child. When the child is older, she is thinking about it, and she can let the child go to school. She even dreams that she can set up a TV at home for the day and sleep while holding her child at night. She wants a refrigerator with lots of popsicles. In the evening of the summer solstice, sitting in front of the door with her own children, you are one, I am, watching the sunset. She thinks a lot, but she Unexpectedly, from that day on, she had never seen her son. On that day, the village came again with a strange man and doing some trafficking. So the child will disappear from this small village. The missing. "
"The child was taken away, and the woman regretted it. She blamed herself. She thought softly. She even hated herself. She used to hang herself, but she was saved. She lived and wanted to see her children. A year of heavy snow, over the years, the woman quietly squatted a cloth bag, in the sound of firecrackers, left the small village. After leaving, it took twenty years... Finally, the woman found her own child."
The story is very sudden and enters the end of the scene, the audience on the scene has a feeling of uncomfortable.
However, the story continues and the sound of the piano is not broken.
"After the child was taken away that day, he was taken to a very long distance by the trafficker. He saw many children like him who were brought from other places. Boys and girls, some were interrupted. Feet, some broke his hand, like these children, he was forced to ask for money on the street. I don’t know when it started, the child began to resent the woman. He blamed him for not paying attention to her, he blamed her only knowing that it was full In the sinful gambling stall, he carefully hid the rattle that the woman gave him, loved and hated."
"One day, a man bought the child from the trafficker. The man gave the child a very good education and even made him a good performer. For twenty years, this child has grown. Big adult, he has a girl he likes, he has a career he loves, he seems to have a very good, very good life. At this time, he saw the woman who lost him that year."
"He grew up, but the resentment hidden in his heart can't be eliminated. He doesn't know how to face this woman. At this time, in front of this child, there is actually a choice. The man who adopted him said: If You choose the former mother, you will lose everything. But the man also promises the child, if he does not say it, he can enjoy everything. He can even quietly adopt his mother. Yes, quietly ""
The young man playing the piano was silent here. Only the sound of fingertips gradually became familiar. "The story is here, I didn't know the ending. What I know is that the woman was on the gambling stall. I can hear the voice of the child. Twenty years later, on the stage where the child spreads his wings, it seems that he has not heard the voice of a woman. How similar is it... Richard Clayderman, "The Concerto of Love", I hope you like it. ""
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The sound stopped, the performance stopped, and the scene was quiet, as if it was brought into a black and white old movie, who seemed unwilling to break the silence first.
Only Fang Jiping in the corner burst into tears at this moment, staring at the piano, and choked: "I am the child."
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PS: It is a very self-willed chapter, and there is a chapter later.
(End of this chapter)