King of Classical Music

Chapter 194

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On the bustling and lively streets of Berlin, there is a constant flow of cars and cars. A black Continental quickly drove past the Helandenburg Gate and Area 206. The red taillights seemed to be bright flames, and with a swoosh, they sprang out for dozens of meters.

In the dimly lit car, Qi Mu didn't speak. He held the man's right hand tightly, as if he was still waiting for the other party's next words.

But for a moment, I just heard Min Chen say softly: "Lu Ziwen is a very talented violinist. I have heard the videotape of him when he first entered the diplomatic relations ten years ago, and I have also heard the concert he cooperated with the diplomatic relations the year before. The progress is very fast, the handling of emotions is very delicate, and the skills are also very skilled."

As if he was really just expounding his point of view, Min Chen still looked straight ahead and said in a flat tone: "He is a very good violinist, and he has the opportunity to become one of the small group of people standing at the top of the world. member."

When he said this, Qi Mu was raising his eyes and looking at him seriously.

The overlapping light and shadow of the street lamps and the dim light inside the car made Qi Mu unable to see Min Chen's face clearly, but he could see clearly those deep and narrow eyes. Qi Mu knew that this man never bothered to lie, so what he said must be the words buried deep in his heart.

What he should have known a long time ago, has only really been discovered now.

God always likes to make jokes. When he was in Hong Kong City, Qi Mu never thought that Min Chen would actually like his music, just like he never thought that Min Chen recommended him to Mr. Dorensa. .

If I had known earlier, would I have liked this man more

Or not, because I already like it to the extreme, I already love it to the extreme, where can I love more

The hot and lively heart in his chest was beating thumpingly, Qi Mu slowly clenched the opponent's hand, he said softly "Yeah", and after a long while, he whispered again: "Min Chen, you Believe... Is there a destiny in this world? Some people are destined to drift further apart, and some people are destined to be together no matter how far apart and no matter how much obstruction, they will eventually be together for a lifetime?"

Qi Mu's words made Min Chen's eyes shrink.

In fact, when Qi Mu asked "Who is the person you mentioned at the Hong Kong Music Festival", Min Chen froze all over, as if he had expected what would happen next. His left hand holding the steering wheel was already soaked, and he could only barely maintain his composure, looking light.

A year ago, Daniel said to him, "If you have already determined 80 or 90% of one thing, is the last one really that important?" Now, in the splendid night scene of Berlin, Min Chen seems to have seen the last one. The arrival of success, it really is not far away.

From beginning to end, Min Chen never took the initiative to ask Qi Mu about it.

When he heard this young man's music for the first time, he felt a little familiar, but was forgotten by Professor Carr's sentence "He is very similar to your music"; , he was thoroughly suspicious and began to investigate, but in the end nothing came of it.

It is precisely because of curiosity that I will come into contact more and understand how diligent and lovely this young man is. He'd stubbornly practice all morning because one scale couldn't handle it, and he'd be thrilled with a beautiful piece.

In the past 30 years, Min Chen had never contacted anyone on his own initiative. A good family background allowed him to stand on a platform that surpassed too many people from the very beginning, and his extremely high talent quickly made him one of the people standing at the top of the classical music industry.

If you are not curious about this young man, maybe... you will really miss him.

How can I open my heart after 30 years of loneliness and never touch it

"I believe in fate." A firm voice came out of Min Chen's lips, "I now believe in fate very much. Fate made me meet you, fate made me fall in love with you, and fate gave me this opportunity to be able to Sitting here with you and saying these words. Qi Mu… "

At a red light, the black Continental stopped abruptly.

Min Chen turned his head and looked at the young man beside him seriously and attentively. His eyes were pious and beautiful, as if he was looking at the most beloved treasure. The corners of his cold lips drew a beautiful arc, and Min Chen could not hide the deep deep inside his eyes. His love, he said solemnly and sincerely: "You are the only reason I believe in fate..."

Such simple love words made Qi Mu's heart warm, and his eyes began to heat. He has never been a person who likes to cry. In his last life, before he died, he was in extreme pain. He held back the tears, but now he can't help but wet his eyes because of the other person's words.

The eyes gradually became hazy, Qi Mu leaned back slightly on the soft back of the chair, and began to recall: "When I was born, the dean said it seemed to be a snowy day. It was very cold, and it was the coldest day in Germany at that time. During difficult times, many people lost their jobs and committed suicide, so my parents put me in a very ordinary food basket and left it at the door of the hospital."

Min Chen's body froze suddenly, he already realized what the young man was talking about.

"Actually, I'm still a little grateful to them. At least they filled the vegetable basket with cotton wool, otherwise I might have been frozen to death when others found me."

As if recalling something interesting, Qi Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, she continued: "The dean has a bad temper and doesn't like us, but sometimes she is in a good mood and will tell us. A few words above. When I was five years old, she told me that although my parents abandoned me, they still left me a name, written in beautiful Chinese, called 'Ziwen'."

"When I was 6 years old, an old couple who came to Germany to work from Huaxia took me in. They were not rich, but they gave me a home, and I also had a surname and a real name. They loved me very much, I can cook delicious Chinese food and often sing good Chinese songs to me. That’s when I started to learn Chinese, although I didn’t speak German fluently in the end. This language is really difficult.”

Min Chen held Qi Mu's hand backhand, as if he could feel the sadness of being abandoned by his parents, and the happiness and sweetness of being loved by his adoptive parents.

"When I was 7 years old, the first time I heard a symphony concert on TV was Bai Ai's New Year's concert. At that time, I thought it was the most beautiful music in the world. For the first time, I was very stubborn in begging my parents to let me go. I studied music, and then among the expensive pianos and violins, I chose the violin. When I think about it later, I never regret that I chose the violin, because of her, I will feel the beauty of life."

"So after the age of 7, I started to learn violin with a teacher in a piano shop. When I was 10, my adoptive parents moved to Austria because of work, and I officially had a private teacher. During those five years, I think it was When I was the happiest in my life, my adoptive parents loved me very much, and my teachers encouraged and supported me very much. For the first time, I felt that there would be such a beautiful life in my life, and I didn’t have to grab a chocolate in the orphanage. You don’t have to think about what gifts you can get on Christmas Eve 364 days a year. It’s such a good day…”

With a sudden brake, the black Continental stopped abruptly on the side of the street in the harsh braking sound. Min Chen turned to look at the young man beside him, but found that he didn't know when, the fair and handsome face was already covered with tears, but the light-colored eyes were shining brightly, full of hope and dreams.

"Qi Mu..."

"Min Chen, do you understand the feeling of falling from heaven to hell?"

After being silent for a long time, Min Chen finally shook his head: "I don't understand." The biggest setback he had ever experienced in his life was probably the death of Lu Ziwen. But at that time, he was only in the mood of repaying his gratitude, but he didn't have any more emotions.

Qi Mu raised his eyes and looked at the handsome and elegant man beside him. He smiled and raised the corners of his lips, but it seemed more ugly than crying. He said, "I understand, I have experienced it twice. The first time was my adoptive parents. The second time was in the backstage of the Golden Hall, desperately waiting for death."

"Qi Mu!"

"When I was adopted, my adoptive parents were in their fifties. When I was fifteen, they should have reached retirement age, but they still kept working to support our family. My sixteen-year-old At that time, his father became ill from overwork, and he was careless at work and was involved in the machine. He lay in the hospital for ten days, and finally died."

"After that accident, my mother was hit hard, but she lost a lot of weight within half a year. An old man who was almost old suddenly lost his wife who had been in love with him for decades. This was a huge blow to his mother. So when I was not 17 years old, she also died of an illness."

Qi Mu spoke lightly, but Min Chen was able to understand the feelings of the youth that were so painful that he could no longer express them from the simple language!

It is precisely because the pain is so extreme that I don't know how to express it. I can only use the plainest language to cover up the heart that has been riddled with holes and can't bleed.

He couldn't help hugging this seemingly strong young man into his arms, Min Chen's arms tightly hugged Qi Mu's waist, he bowed his head slightly, and whispered beside the other party's ear: "Why... at that time I'm not with you?"