King of Classical Music

Chapter 111

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Qi Mu put the spinach he just bought in the basket, turned on the faucet to wash, while holding his mobile phone, he asked with a smile, "Didn't you say this morning, the orchestra's rehearsal for the fourth movement seems to have encountered some difficulties, why is it now? Do you have time?"

On the other side of the phone, the man gave a low "um", and then replied: "It's just a small problem, and now there is no problem." After a pause, he seemed to hear the sound of water flowing here, and Min Chen asked: "What are you doing?"

Qi Mu washed the vegetable leaves with one hand, his face reflected in the window was calm, and he said calmly: "I'm washing vegetables and cooking. Oh, by the way, there is no time difference between Paris and Berlin. Since the rehearsal is over, then you have eaten. Yet?"

Min Chen's voice stopped for a while, and after a while, he whispered, "Well, I have eaten. What did you eat tonight?"

Hearing this, Qi Mu couldn't help laughing: "What I eat is..."

Such a simple and bland chat actually relieved Qi Mu's originally depressed mood a lot, and the forced smile on his face also became natural.

When he was talking to Min Chen about how he secretly exchanged chocolate for Professor Akkad today, Qi Mu couldn't help but snickered a few times, Junxiu's face was full of smiles, and he was very happy.

When Min Chen said that he wanted Daniel to go to Turin to buy more bags of chocolate for Master Akkad, Qi Mu finally couldn't help laughing out loud and asked him bluntly, "Is this what you are? To... bribe the teacher?"

The man answered rightly: "Well, bribe him."

"Let me think... What did you want to bribe him? Could it be... You still want to learn the violin again?!" Suddenly recalling Professor Akkad's words "Auston's violin is really ugly", Qi Mu immediately shook his head , said: "Min Chen, I think you play the piano very well, so you don't need to toss yourself."

Min Chen: "..."

The two talked and laughed for a while, and under Qi Mu's pressure, Min Chen finally said a few embarrassing things about when he was practicing the violin as a child.

After Qi Mu put the vegetable salad and egg fried rice on the table, he just picked up his chopsticks and didn't move his mouth when he heard Min Chen's deep and long sigh on the phone, he said, "So now... listen to me. Do you feel better after the joke?"

The chopsticks raised in the air suddenly stopped, Qi Mu was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled helplessly and asked, "How do you know I'm in a bad mood?"

"When you say the first word, you seem to be saying - 'I'm sorry'." The man's low-mellow and elegant voice is like the best piano, clear and sweet: "Qi Mu, I'm sorry I'm not here now. By your side, but if you're unhappy about something... don't hide it from me, okay?"

Even though the sound was transmitted through icy radio waves, even though it was separated by thousands of kilometers, it made Qi Mu's heart warm. He seems to be able to imagine the other party's expression at this time, obviously still indifferent and calm, but his eyes are tolerant and warm, as deep as the sea.

"Actually...it's not very important..."

Next, Qi Mu used a euphemistic metaphor to explain his own affairs a little bit. He trusts this man very much, so when he describes a person he never thought of as being unfavorable to him behind his back, Qi Mu doesn't say it very obscurely, and it may even make people think of bad things, but he There was no intentional cover-up.

When everything was said, Qi Mu just omitted the matter of his own death, and only used "lost something very important" as a substitute. But that's it, he was worried that Min Chen would be a little angry.

After a long time, Min Chen asked in a seemingly flat tone: "So... a person who you never thought about and who was very kind to you on the surface, conspired with another person to steal your very precious things?"

Qi Mudan smiled and nodded: "Well, very precious and very precious things."

How important the opportunity to board the Golden Hall is for a young violinist.

Not to mention... How precious is one's life only once in a lifetime!

"So... what are you feeling sad about, Qi Mu?"

Such a sudden question made Qi Mu stunned, and he was a little overwhelmed.

I just heard Min Chen say again: "Since he took your precious things, you must take them back. If you can't take them back, then... you must let him know that taking away the things that don't belong to you. What price should be paid when something goes wrong. Even if he used to be nice to you."

Min Chen's voice was still calm and composed, without too many emotional ups and downs, but Qi Mu faintly felt that the other party seemed to be suppressing something, which made him a little stunned.

In fact, what Min Chen said was not wrong at all.

He didn't have anything to be sad about just now, he should feel more fortunate!

I am glad that I recognized the true face of a person, and I am glad that I was no longer blinded by the other party. Even thinking about it now, he and Zayev had only been together for less than two months, and did not have a deep friendship.

Thinking about it again, it wasn't that the crude-looking and flamboyant Jasco killed him, Qi Mu felt a little relieved instead. Maybe he is willing to believe in Jasco from the bottom of his heart, even though this fat black man who has known him for ten years has always looked down on himself.

After being relieved by Min Chen's words, Qi Mu suddenly felt that the big stone that had pressed his heart had disappeared.

After the two chatted a few more times, when Qi Mu really started to prepare dinner, he was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly heard Min Chen ask in a low voice, "Qi Mu, what else do you want to do? Do you want to tell me?"

She was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, Qi Mu gently shook her head: "Is there nothing? Could it be that I forgot to tell you something? Forget it, I will call you when I think of it. Yes, remember to mute your phone if you're going to rehearse, so don't disturb your rehearsal."

On the other end of the phone, Min Chen said "um" in a lost tone. After Qi Mu hung up the phone, he still had a strange look on his face, and he didn't understand why the other party suddenly thought... What else did he want to say

After thinking about it carefully for a long time, Qi Mu still didn't come up with a clue, he could only helplessly smile, and then started to eat his own dinner. What Qi Mu didn't know was...

In Berlin, thousands of miles away, a certain man's face was so low that he was about to wring out the water.

It happened that Daniel was scratching his golden hair and came over: "Hey Min, the orchestra has rested, let's continue the afternoon rehearsal." Daniel, who was hitting the muzzle of the gun and didn't know it, said carelessly: "Did you call the little angel just now? Oh, it's been a long time since I haven't seen the little angel. I really miss him! In your Huaxia words, that is... "

"Well, I think about it... I haven't seen it for a day, it seems like countless autumns have passed!"

Min Chen calmly and indifferently raised his eyes and glanced at Daniel, and said in a flat tone: "I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns."

Daniel nodded immediately: "Oh yes yes yes, that's it. Damn, Chinese is so hard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Min Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "You are stupid."

Daniel: "… "

After a long while: "We duel!!!"

Speaking of a duel, even if Daniel was given ten courage, he would not dare to fight against this man. When the two walked side by side to the door of the rehearsal hall, even the rough-hearted Daniel realized that something was wrong with the guy next to him.

Daniel frowned and asked, "Min, we have known each other for so many years, and I have rarely seen you in such a bad mood... What happened? Is it related to the little angel?"

After more than ten years of friendship, Daniel really knew this man too well. According to Daniel -

He even knows the embarrassment that this guy is afraid of bugs!

Therefore, Daniel soon discovered the anger that was hidden under Min Chen's calm face, so gloomy that the air was about to freeze.

Daniel had not seen such a Min Chen for a long time. Last time, there was a trumpet player who was clever and wanted to get the selected songs reviewed by the deputy chief of the trumpet in advance, so he used some tricks. This made Min Chen furious, and the ending of the trumpeter was—

Was kicked out of Bai Ai.

Standing in front of the mahogany door of the rehearsal hall, Min Chen lowered his head slightly, the black hair on his forehead covered his eyes, leaving a faint shadow. After a long time, he suppressed his voice and said, "Someone bullied him."

Daniel was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he tugged up his sleeves angrily: "What?! Someone dares to bully the little angel?! He is tired of living! Don't worry, Min, you don't need to do it, we Bai Ai Go up, one person and one fist can't kill him."

You know, Qi Mu is the little angel of all the members of Bai Ai! How dare someone bully him? Daniel really thinks that man is tired of living!

But what Daniel didn't expect was that the man who was supposed to be the most angry at this moment shook his head in disappointment, looked down at the ground, and muttered to himself, "It's too late..."

Just two simple words made Daniel stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know what happened, he could feel from Min Chen's reaction alone that it was definitely a very serious matter.

Because... Min Chen who blames himself for being vulnerable like this is something Daniel has never seen before.

This man who has always been strategizing, calm and composed, and murdered invisibly, would actually show such a thorough self-blame appearance. Daniel was stunned for a moment. He stared blankly at such a lost Min Chen, as if he suddenly realized...

It turns out that this guy is just an ordinary person.

Years of friendship made Daniel pat his friend's shoulder sadly. He sighed and said, "Don't worry, Min, it's not too late, don't you think the little angel is doing well now?"

After a pause, he said encouragingly: "Although I don't know who has bullied the little angel before, but... since he is very good now, you can definitely protect him. Besides, I don't think anyone can. Bullying to the little angel, with our Bai Ai backing him, who would dare to bully him?!"

Saying that, Daniel waved his fist.

What Daniel didn't see was that in the place covered by his hair, a cold color flashed in Min Chen's deep eyes. After a long time, he let out a long sigh, and when he raised his eyes again, he had regained his former composure.

Min Chen replied with a soft "Yeah", and when he opened the door of the rehearsal hall, he had become the vicious and calm chief conductor of Bo Ai again.

But looking at the tall and handsome man's back, Daniel shook his head meaningfully and whispered to himself, "It looks like... someone is going to be unlucky?"

The night sky of Paris is the same as that of Berlin at this time, with a hazy crescent moon hanging.

After Qi Mu washed the dishes and chopsticks, he hadn't practiced the qin for a long time, so he planned to pack up his things and prepare the score to report to the Academy Orchestra the next afternoon.

As for Bai Ai, Min Chen seemed to be extremely patient tonight. When all the staff worked overtime and stayed up late for rehearsal, everyone in Bai Ai was surprised to find that—

It seems that the commander's poisonous tongue skills have declined? !

Well, it must have been with the little angel for a long time and became gentle! ! !

Where the moonlight shone, Qi Mu wiped the last chair clean. He raised his head and looked at the thin crescent moon outside the window. Looking at it, he forgot about some nasty and disgusting guys. She took a bath comfortably and fell into a sweet dreamland.

Light, one day will drive away the darkness, just as the world always beats the good over the evil.

And that day, it seems, is not far away.

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XD Min God is still very gentle, touch you, not angry.

Min God: Angry!

Fuwa: Let go of Xiaoqi!

Xiao Qi: Feel the hair.

Min God: . . . um.