The gray cloud drifted slowly from the southern sky, and soon shrouded the top of Vienna, brewing a warm spring rain. After a while, the lingering drizzle fell from the distant sky, and pedestrians on the street took a few steps to find a place to hide from the rain.
The huge Vienna is bathed in such a vibrant spring rain, and the Taad Prison in the northernmost part of the city is no exception. The rain happened just in the morning when the wind was out, and the prisoners went back to the house cursing.
A dark-haired man with a sullen face walked the slowest. He looked back with some reluctance to look at the free air behind him. Before he could look any further, he was pushed hard by the tall man standing behind him. : "What are you looking at, let's go!"
Luo Yusen gritted his teeth tightly and continued to walk forward.
The prisons where Luo Yusen and Zayev are held are different. The former was directly sent to this Taad prison to serve his sentence because of the crime of intentional homicide.
Austria, like other European countries, is a country that is more tolerant of criminals. There is never the death penalty here, and there are even many rules in prison. At least you won't be bullied, and you can even live a better life.
- Luo Yusen, who came to Ta'ad, also thought so.
Until... He actually ended up in this prison.
The rules are made by people. This prison is a four-person room, and there are obviously many empty cells, but the prison guards arranged him in a room full of people. Luo Yusen had just been pushed in that afternoon, and was almost smoked out by the stench in the room.
It stands to reason that in such a prison, there should not be an argument that the sanitary conditions are poor, but it is also unbearable that there is a burly man with a "wonderful" body odor in the same cell. Go to the prison guard to respond, request to move the room? Luo Yusen tried it, but before he could get out of the cell, the big man walked over with a sneer: "Do you think I stink?"
Luo Yusen denied it wisely.
The result was still a flurry of beatings that avoided the surveillance cameras.
Although the rules are made by people, the rules are also monitored by people.
Luo Yusen always thought that those people dared to bully him so boldly just because he was not discovered by the prison guards. Until one day in the cafeteria, a short and shrewd old man walked up to him with a smile and asked, "I heard... you are a musician?"
At this time, Luo Yusen had already been tortured and feared by the people in this prison. All the prisoners in this prison were murderers, and the cleanest ones in his hands probably belonged to him. So he nodded again and again and honestly explained his identity.
A dim light flashed in the little old man's eyes, and he laughed twice: "Don't look at me now, when I didn't enter Ta'ad more than 20 years ago, I often went to listen to Wei Ai. As for the concerts, I have also listened to a lot of them."
The other party's gentle tone made Luo Yusen relax a little: "Do you like music too?"
The little old man nodded cheerfully: "Yes, I like music very much. You ask us in this prison, who doesn't like music?"
There was a burst of laughter in the cafeteria, Luo Yusen's scalp was numb, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. He stopped talking, and continued to eat with his head down, only to see the little old man pick up his fork, as if saying to himself, "By the way, how did you pull the violin? It's like this..."
"Ahhh..."
Before the opponent's fork fell, Luo Yusen widened his eyes in horror and quickly pulled out his hand. But how could the little old man move quickly, no matter how fast he escaped, Luo Yusen's hand was scraped off with a layer of flesh and blood dripping!
This kind of plastic fork is even scarier than a dagger in the hands of this old man! ! !
There was a sound of disgust in the cafeteria, and the prison guards scolded and shouted "what's the matter", and their eyes swept away from Luo Yusen's direction, as if they didn't see the flesh-and-blood hand at all.
The little old man licked the blood on the plastic fork regretfully, and sighed, "Oh, why didn't you chop off your right hand? You're the type of person... you're too embarrassed to call yourself a musician?"
All the criminals in the world disdain two kinds of the same kind, the first is the rapist, and the second is the trafficker.
But in Vienna's Taad Prison, there is still one of the most disgusting criminals of all prisoners - that Luo Yusen, who looks gloomy and indifferent, but dares to desecrate great music!
This is the most evil prison in Vienna, and all the prisoners are prisoners of more than 20 years, and the most vicious criminals. This is Luo Yusen's lifelong nightmare. Half a year of prison life has made this man only hold his injured right hand and survive under the disgusting eyes of the prison guards.
You have done something disgusting and filthy, and you have to be prepared to be punished!
You won't find any place more hellish than Taad because... the people here are all music-loving Viennese!
No matter what they were put in this prison for, but the heart of Viennese people who love music will never change!
If an unjust justice can make an exception and be furious in court, then in Taad Prison, all the guards and prisoners can also hate this villain who profanes music!
What's more... there is a man behind the push.
Luo Yusen gritted his teeth and hurriedly returned to his cell. Awaiting him... and seventy years of prison life.
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When Qi Mu came out of the subway station, it was already raining in the sky. He quickly trotted away from the subway entrance. Fortunately, the building of the Friends of Music Association was very close to the subway entrance. He quickly reached the downstairs of Wei Ai, but his hair was slightly wet.
After the tour, all members of Wei Ai got a week-long vacation, but Qi Mu, who had just become the chief executive, could not relax all of a sudden.
He came to VAI headquarters this morning to discuss some upcoming performances with Mr. Dorensa. After all, in addition to the global tour at the end of the year, VAI will often accept invitations to perform some additional performances.
When Mr. Dorensa saw Qi Mu, he immediately said in surprise: "God, Xiao Qi, why are you so wet? The rain has already started to fall outside. When you leave later, hurry up and leave. Let me take an umbrella here!" While speaking, Mr. Dorensa handed Qi Mu the dry towel he had placed in the lounge.
"Thank you, Mr. Dorenza."
After Qi Mu wiped off the slightly damp hair, the two soon began to discuss the planning of Wei Ai in the next few months. Generally speaking, the general direction of development has been set by the orchestra member meeting, and all they need to discuss is the details of some performances, such as which members are required to be on stage for a certain performance, and what is the appropriate sequence of performances for a certain performance.
Probably in the afternoon, Mr. Dorensa said with a smile: "You enter the role very quickly, Xiao Qi, I believe that if you continue in your current state, our Wei Ai will also make flying progress."
Qi Mu packed up the folders he had prepared, and listened to Mr. Dorenza's words, he smiled and said, "Mr. Anthony explained some of these to me before, and I also read the performance materials of Wei Ai over the years, all preparations were made. more."
"But I think you're well prepared."
Qi Mu smiled, no more modesty.
Mr. Dorensa looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and said, "Oh Xiaoqi, it's beautiful afternoon tea time again. Would you like to have a nice afternoon tea with me?"
Qi Mu readily agreed, and the two went to the cafe in the building of the Friends of Music Association. Qi Mu stirred the brown coffee with a small spoon, and the light coffee aroma permeated from the cup, rendering a warm and leisurely atmosphere.
"By the way, Xiao Qi, have you sent Reed the concert record from the night before yesterday?"
"Well, I sent it yesterday morning." After a pause, Qi Mu asked in surprise, "I sent a record that Mr. Anthony asked the staff to ask for, how did you know about this, Doron Mr. Sa?"
The mild-tempered old man spread his hands helplessly and said with a smile, "Reed secretly called me this morning, and started by criticizing my conductor for not making progress for so many years. Although the overall performance was not bad, it lacked bold innovation, so As a result, the whole concert did not achieve an unprecedented effect."
Qi Mu: "..."
Unprecedented... Even the teacher at the concert the night before yesterday was able to pick on it? How harsh is this!
Mr. Dorenza changed the subject: "I'm wondering, although Reed has always been a vicious tongue, when did he demand so much? Who knows what he'll say next: 'Your concert performance is so-so, but the encore The performance is good, oh yes, who played that violin? It sounds good.'"
Qi Mu couldn't help but burst into laughter.
I saw Mr. Dorensa crying and laughing and said: "The whole world knows that you played the encore the night before yesterday, and that guy Reid wants to play stupid with me. He said so much, just want to praise himself. A student. Hmm... Xiao Qi, your teacher is really getting younger and younger."
To say it is young is actually childish!
Qi Mu said helplessly: "Sorry, Mr. Dorensa, the teacher is like this... Young, please bear with me."
"Haha, of course I know that Reed has such a temper, otherwise he will be called a 'music geek' by everyone?"
The two laughed for a while, and Mr. Dorensa sighed with emotion: "In fact, I made up my mind to make you the chief, mainly because of the recommendation of Reed and Auston. You are Reed's student, and I can understand him thinking. I want to recommend your mood. And Auston's vision has always been very good, and his recommendation makes me even more believe that you are very powerful, because he has no special relationship with you and will not be selfish. "
Qi Mu smiled and said nothing: So that guy really can't be selfish...
"Auston also recommended a person to me before... oh yes, the kid I talked to you last year."
Qi Mu was stunned for a moment and asked, "You said... the violinist who has passed away?"
"Yes." Sighing softly, a sad look appeared on Mr. Dorenza's handsome face, "Fortunately, I have already avenged him, otherwise I would be really sorry for him and would like to give that talented A chance for a young man, but he didn't expect... let him lose a precious life."
Light-colored eyes widened suddenly, Qi Mu stared at Mr. Dorensa with a sad face. His fingers clenched slightly, and after a while, he asked in a trembling voice, "You said... Who did Min Chen recommend to you?"
Mr. Dorensa sighed and said, "That was the year before, and I was just looking for an excellent violinist and an orchestra to sing a unique piece of "Blue Danube". Aston happened to be in Vienna, Knowing my idea, he recommended me a good violinist."
After a pause, Mr. Dorensa looked at Qi Mu: "You may have heard his name, Xiao Qi. He used to be the deputy chief of the Weijiao. His name is Lu Ziwen."