As the capital of China, City B seems to have nothing too realistic except for the disadvantage of always being stuck in traffic. Here, you can often see concerts, drama performances, ballets, and even the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra chooses to perform in B City every year.
Music fans across the country are heartbroken.
Many people came to B city from all over China to listen to this music event that may only happen once a year, which blocked the entire B city concert hall and made the already congested roads even more scolding. . It wasn't until seven o'clock that the door of the concert hall gradually became less crowded—all of them went in and took their seats.
"Hey, this is the first time I've listened to the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra. I used to listen to it on TV. I don't know how this scene is going..." A middle-aged man sitting in the back row on the first floor was a little excited with a friend on the side. Said: "It's really interesting to hear that Strauss's piece is played in the first song."
"You know what, the level of the Berlin Philharmonic is of course very high, some of the top in the world. But what I like most is their playing style, especially the classical and orthodox style, the previous conductors are like this , the current commanding style seems to be more perfect."
"You mean Min Chen?"
"Well, of course it's him. How can it be considered as a Chinese people? It's a face for us Chinese people!"
…
There were not a few such whispered discussions under the stage, but when the red curtain slowly opened to both sides, the venue suddenly fell into silence. A handsome and tall man walked slowly from the side of the stage. He was wearing a slender black dress, bowed quietly, and then started a grand performance.
"Anna Polka", "Swan Song", "Brandenburg Concerto"... "Dedication of Music", until the last "Symphony of Destiny". When the last sad and solemn sound of the piano was completely extinguished, there was a terrifying silence in the field, and everyone was stunned and unable to recover from the solemn and solemn music.
No one knows how long it took, when thunderous applause sounded, the applause was so intense that it almost overturned the roof.
This night is destined to belong to the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra. The quiet and dark night over City B hides all the beautiful and moving piano sounds, and it still looks like the prosperity of the past.
At this time, the members of the B City Symphony Orchestra had already boarded the plane back to B City, and finally returned to the long-awaited City B in the middle of the night. It happened that Du Sheng drove his car to the airport, and he took Qi Mu, who had no car, for a ride.
As soon as Qi Mu got home, he fell on the bed and slept in the dark. When his cell phone rang suddenly, he reached out his hand to answer it, and gave a weak "um".
"Xiao Qi, didn't you say you could come back last night?!" Zheng Weiqiao's anxious and helpless voice sounded from the other side of the microphone, and he sighed: "I called you last night and couldn't get through, so I wasted a fee for nothing. Location!"
Qi Mu was stunned when he heard what he said, but his mind was still dizzy and couldn't react: "Brother Zheng, what position? What are you talking about..."
Zheng Weiqiao immediately replied: "The Berlin Philharmonic's performance ticket! Didn't you ask me to find a ticket for you? I managed to find two tickets, but you can't get through on the phone. Oh, last night. The seat for you alone is empty, and I managed to find a seat in the front row for you to see clearly, so it will be exposed..."
Qi Mu's sanity was awake all of a sudden, he suddenly sat up from the bed, and the windbreaker, which was crumpled in sleep, fell most of the way with his movements. But Qi Mu didn't want to pay attention to such trivial matters at this time, he was shocked: "What?! It was actually last night? Isn't it tonight Brother Zheng?!"
"... Didn't I keep telling you, was it yesterday?"
"… "
Qi Mu stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, and sighed helplessly. He could imagine the situation in which Zheng Weiqiao was sitting in the front row alone at the concert last night, with an empty seat beside him.
Hmm... It is estimated that the sharp-eyed people will find that there are people who have not yet arrived!
You must know that tickets for such concerts are usually hard to come by, and even Zheng Weiqiao took a lot of connections to get tickets.
But Qi Mu thought about it, and felt a little relieved. He said, "Actually, Brother Zheng, even if I knew it was last night, I couldn't make it back to City B. City W had a heavy rain all day yesterday. All flights were delayed, and I only came back early this morning."
Zheng Weiqiao just felt a pity, he said: "Forget it, there is still a chance in the future. But this time, the Berlin Philharmonic's concert ended with "Destiny", which really surprised me. Speaking of which, they wouldn't choose such a heavy and solemn piece for the finale, but they still use this one."
Hearing this, Qi Mu said in surprise, "Fate?"
"Well, it's "Fate". This is the first time I heard Bai Ai (Berlin Philharmonic) play this piece, but to be honest, the level of the orchestra is indeed first-class, and the chief and conductor are also world-class , the performance is very good. If you can hear it live, I am afraid you can understand how I feel."
"I really want to hear it live..."
Qi Mu stood up from the bed, and while talking, he began to pull the tie around his neck to change his clothes. He was so tired when he got home last night, he threw himself on the bed as soon as he entered the door, and was restrained by a tie all night.
On the other side of the phone, Zheng Weiqiao also seemed to hear the rustling of Qi Mu's clothes, and said, "I will watch your performance tomorrow night, you have to work hard", and then hung up the phone first.
In fact, Zheng Weiqiao felt a pity, and Qi Mu felt extremely sad!
In his future plans, if nothing else happens, he will need a year to fight in China. A world-class symphony orchestra like Bai Ai usually only comes to Huaxia once a year. If you want to hear their performance again, I am afraid it will be a year later. And he will not leave Huaxia for a short time, which really makes people want to cry without tears.
At this time, Qi Mu didn't know, where would it take a year
A certain conductor who seems to be aloof and indifferent will have to immediately send him to the door to be played, and he will not leave without playing the piano!
It's really that the plan can't keep up with the changes. At that time, Qi Mu will also discover for the first time that even if he is a world-class performer, after he has listened to it dozens or hundreds of times, he really really really doesn't want to listen to it anymore!
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On this side, the members of Bai Ai got a vacation that lasted ten days after Christmas after this performance. At the beginning of this long vacation, all the members cheered and started their first tour in City B.
Looking at their excited figures, Daniel said helplessly, "Min, you haven't decided when to go back to Berlin? It's almost Christmas vacation. If I don't book tickets, I'm worried that there will be no tickets for first class."
When he said this, Daniel was flipping through a report in a music magazine. On his temporary work table, there were piles of various music magazines, newspapers and non-music magazines and newspapers. The only thing that all newspapers and magazines had in common was that they all reported on the grand performance of Bai Ai at the Concert Hall in City B last night. .
Daniel was very busy sitting at the desk, while the man named seemed to be sitting leisurely on the sofa, holding a thick original book in his hand, his eyes focused on the dense Latin On the letters, after listening to Daniel's words, he replied in a low voice without raising his eyes, "Early next year, go back."
Daniel was so frightened that a newspaper in his hand fell to the ground!
"Next year?! You don't even want to go back for Christmas?! Can Mrs Bertram agree?"
Min Chen gave a light "um" and turned over a page of paper in his hand.
"...Are you okay? Well, anyway, your parents are looking for you and not me, but I'm going back! My sweetheart wants to spend Christmas with me."
Min Chen said "um" in a very simple way, as if he didn't even bother to give each other a corner.
Daniel: "… "
After a long time, the blond-haired man finally lost his temper. He felt that if he continued like this, he would be bald by anger sooner or later - although he himself did not know why his anger had something to do with baldness.
"I won't tell you, you autistic child. Since you're going to stay in City B, there seems to be a concert tomorrow night. Would you like to listen to it?"
Hearing this, Min Chen rarely raised his head with interest, pursed his thin lips slightly, and asked, "What concert?"
Daniel thought for a while: "City B Symphony Orchestra is a good orchestra. If you want to listen to it, they sent us a few tickets yesterday, you can take them and listen to them." After speaking, Daniel put the tickets He took it out of the drawer, put it on the glass coffee table, and said, "Get the ticket yourself if you want to go here, I still have things to do."
Unexpectedly, Min Chen took a casual glance and said, "No."
"..." For a long time, Daniel scolded angrily: "Why don't you go?!"
"I'm sleepy and want to sleep."
"… "
So who doesn't sleep and read books there now? !
An afternoon passed, and Daniel was really too lazy to have another word with this "eccentric" and autistic man, but when it was getting dark and he was going to leave first, Daniel was surprised to find that—
The music tickets on the coffee table are gone! ! !
"Okay, who said you can't go?! What else did you say 'I'm sleepy and want to sleep'? You honestly admit that it's hard to go!"
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2333 Xiaoqi, you can listen to someone play the piano for you every day in the future, Kaisen no XD Xiaoqi: No Kaisen! ! !
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