By the end of the year in Europe, there are too many new facts in the classical music scene. Almost every major band will start touring, producing all kinds of gossip news.
Of course, this winter's headlines were almost all attracted by the scandals that broke out in Victoria Ai and Victoria. This sub-trend has been blowing all over Vienna, and even Europe, for a whole week, and there is no sign of subsiding.
Just after the ignition was turned off, it was suddenly revealed that Leon Zayev had publicly sold the position of deputy chief of Weiai; after a while, he suddenly found out that Luo Yusen had been isolated by members in Weijiao for more than a year.
The world of musicians and music fans was almost filled with this scandal, and at this moment, a clear stream slowly flowed into this fiery land—
Bai Ai's penultimate tour this year is about to begin!
Because Bai Ai's schedule was delayed for a whole day and a half in S City, the originally scheduled concert had to be postponed for a week.
A day is 24 hours of rehearsal familiarization time. Each performance of Bai Ai will have individual differences, and rehearsal time is also very necessary.
In the Golden Hall, each performance needs to be reserved in advance. Therefore, when Bai Ai wanted to postpone her concert, the already full schedule in the concert hall suddenly squeezed them to a week later.
Fortunately, the last performance in Berlin was in their own home, the Berlin Philharmonic, otherwise the concert would probably have been a bigger mess.
After a whole day's rest, Qi Mu got up early to go out for morning exercises, and by the way made the last remittance to Mr. Char's account. After getting the confirmation of the other party's text message, Qi Mu completely deleted the number of this outstanding private detective, and also buried this secret in his heart forever.
Qi Mu didn't ask Mr. Char to do anything illegal, he just asked the private detective to investigate the truth. As a private investigator, Char will abide by the professional code and keep his secrets. Even if it is later known that he secretly asked Char to do these things, Qi Mu can still have a clear conscience—
What he investigates is the truth. You see, even the police have found more evidence, haven't they
When Qi Mu returned home, the millet porridge cooked in the rice cooker in the kitchen had already turned soft. As soon as he brought out two bowls of millet porridge out of the kitchen, he saw that the handsome and elegant man had finished grooming and was sitting at the dining table looking at him.
Qi Mu raised his brows and stepped forward: "Awake?"
Min Chen put the chopsticks and spoons away, and said in a hazy tone, "You didn't wake me up." His tone was low and lost.
Last night, Shang Qi Mu promised Min Chen that he would wake him up every morning when he got up for morning exercise. But this morning, he went out quietly before it was dawn, without any intention of waking the other party up.
Hearing this, Qi Mu's hands paused, and then he smiled helplessly: "I woke up too early this morning, so I didn't call you. In the future, I promise to wake you up every time, okay?"
The man let out a soft "hum", and Qi Mu softly persuaded him a few more words. After he promised that he would cook a good table for this arrogant guy after returning from the theater tonight, the other party was willing to give up.
After eating light dishes and drinking some porridge, Qi Mu smiled and talked to Min Chen about the Parison Theater. What he didn't know was that the man answered in a low voice while looking at him with tolerant and deep eyes.
Actually... the moment Qi Mu just got up from the bed this morning, Min Chen woke up. He felt that the young man was deliberately creeping, as if he didn't want to attract his attention, so he followed the trend and had some vague guesses in his heart.
Min Chen's eyesight was pretty good, but in the foggy morning, standing on the top of a tall building, he still couldn't see the scene of the street corner. He took out the low-degree glasses that he had not used for a long time from the study. Looking at the young man standing in front of the ATM machine on the street corner, Min Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
...Some things should really end like this
When Qi Muchen was practicing running, Min Chen made a few random calls and officially started to take over the matter that Qi Mu considered "solved".
When Min Chen sat at the dining table and saw the young man's natural and warm smile, his heart trembled slightly, and he really understood—
He really let go.
However, Qi Mu was completely relieved, but Min Chen did not.
Most of those who knew Auston Bertram thought of him as a tolerant gentleman, personable and courteous to everyone. But only people who are familiar with him, such as Daniel, such as Qi Mu, know that...
This man is very careful.
When Daniel first came to Bai Ai for an interview, Min Chen was only the assistant conductor of the orchestra at that time. On the day of the interview, the former chief conductor of Bo Ai was taking Daniel to visit the rehearsal room of the orchestra. It happened that Min Chen was demonstrating a piece for a violinist.
Min Chen's piano is very good, but his violin... It's really hard to compliment. Anyway, at his level, let alone the chief of Bai Ai, it is very uncertain whether he can enter Bai Ai.
Therefore, after hearing Min Chen's ordinary violin sound, Daniel said unceremoniously to the conductor: "Mr. Laurent, this violinist's strength is relatively ordinary, his "Spanish Symphony" just now seems to be It's all wrong."
Master Laurent shook his head and said, "Daniel, don't you recognize it? This is Auston Bertram. Auston is the assistant conductor of our orchestra, not the violin team."
"Oh my god, I didn't even recognize it!"
Daniel spoke very quietly, but he forgot that a certain man had excellent ear. Therefore, after he was bullied by someone for a whole year, Daniel finally couldn't help muttering "Auston, you bastard, how am I sorry for you in the end".
Then, Min Chen narrowed his eyes and replied calmly, "My violin is very good."
You see, one sentence can be remembered for a whole year.
As for Luo Yusen and Leon Zayev, Min Chen has already deeply remembered them in his heart. Where is the sentence "already arrested" that can be forgiven
He will never forget in his life that on that cold winter night last year, when he came to the morgue as a friend, he did not dare to lift the white cloth, but the other's hand dangled weakly. Come down and fall on the white cloth by accident.
The hand was stiff and white, and the fingertips of all five fingers were bruised. The snapped fingernails and the broken skin of the fingers were deeply imprinted in Min Chen's memory, making him unforgettable forever.
What kind of desperate pain it is to make a violinist cut his nails alive!
Looking up at the young man's bright and gentle smile at the moment, Min Chen's eyes narrowed, hiding more emotions in his deep eyes.
The client doesn't care anymore, but... He cares!
Because this is the person he loves the most.
Those people have no right to hurt him one bit!
"Are you really going to go to the Parison Theater with me right now? I think it's better for you to meet Daniel and the others at the Friends of Music Association building, or I'll reserve a seat for you tonight, and you can listen to us today. Late show?" Qi Mu didn't notice the man's sombre expression, he smiled and gave him another bowl of porridge, and said, "Our theater's "The Marriage of Figaro" is pretty good, I don't think it's comparable How much is the difference between Master Le's morality?"
Min Chen's thin lips were slightly hooked, and the evil in his eyes was swept away. He raised an eyebrow: "Better than Farrer's?"
Qi Mu Wang Po sells melons: "Must."
"Well, I'll remember to tell Farrar."
Qi Mu: "...No way!!!"
After a warm and sweet breakfast, the two stood together in the clothing room and changed into their coats.
The handsome and tall man reached out and picked up the scarf that the young man had hung on the clothes rack, and was about to tie it for him when he suddenly heard Qi Mu say, "By the way, I forgot to give you a present that I bought for you before!"
Min Chen's pupils shrank: "Gift?"
Qi Mu nodded lightly, and took out a small and delicate gift bag from the compartment in the clothing room. He took out the contents and sighed: "Actually, I bought it when I was in Paris. But now I just remembered to give it to you. I thought it would make a lot of sense, but... Compared to your bracers, oh no gloves, I don't think it makes so much sense."
Min Chen's thin lips pursed slightly, and he secretly said in his heart: It's gloves, gloves, gloves!
Qi Mu didn't care about the man's awkward expression at all. He took out the metal bracelet from the gift bag and clasped it lightly on the man's left hand. Then, he took out the other bracelet and clasped it on his right hand.
Qi Mu raised his hand and shook the two gemstone beads on the metal chain, and smiled: "These are beads that can only be bought in Paris and Vienna. When we go to other places in the future, we can put them on other places. Beads. When I was in the academy, I heard from many classmates that they often bought a pair with their lover as a souvenir of the time spent together. The things are not particularly expensive, but they are very meaningful."
It was the man's warm and spacious chest who answered Qi Mu: "Well, it's the time we spent together."
Before going out, Min Chen stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Qi Mu's waist, and gently placed a kiss on his lips. When they went out again, the two of them separated from each other and went in different directions.
The Parison Theater is really close to here, and you may encounter traffic jams while driving. It is better to take the subway.
So when Qi Mu was walking alone on the way to the theater, standing on the subway platform, he suddenly felt a little cold, so he took out the pair of wrist guards from his pocket... oh no, gloves.
The delicate and beautiful bracelet hangs loosely on the young man's narrow wrist, and the funny wool gloves like a wrist guard block the cold wind from the outside world.
Even after entering the Parison Theater, many members discovered the funny gloves, Qi Mu still waved his hand indifferently, and asked: "My lover knits it, isn't it cute?"
Everyone burst into laughter: "Xiao Qi, your girlfriend is so cute!"
The little girlfriend who had just entered the Friends of Music Association building sneezed heavily.