It has been more than half a month since "Music Palace", "The Sound of Music" and many other well-known classical music media reported the small concert organized by Mr. Tan, but the upsurge of this concert has never dissipated. go.
Professionals in the workforce rated the concert highly. Most of the musicians invited to perform in the original concert were well-known musicians in China, and they all performed successfully without any temporary situation. Therefore, from the perspective of appreciation, this concert is indeed one of the most outstanding performances this year.
And on the other hand, a young man with an "unfamiliar name" appeared, attracting many people's attention at the concert. In fact, the name Qi Mu can still be retrieved from distant memories, but after all, it has not appeared in front of the public for nearly ten years, and suddenly returned with such a radiant light, they can only sigh with emotion: " What a young talent!"
For non-professionals, classical music is originally a very elegant thing. When others are listening to Brother Spoon's Little Pear, they ask you what you are listening to, and you answer nonchalantly "What are you listening to? I'm listening to Balakirev's Islam".
Look, did this force come up all at once
Especially this guy who plays the beautiful violin... he's still a handsome guy!
The superimposed effect is simply earth-shattering, making all those who don't know much about classical music, or who know the fur, fall into a complete fall, and have to shout a male god.
So, when Qi Mu didn't know it, there were already many music fans in the industry and outside the industry who fell in love with his piano sound and face. At this moment, Qi Mu would never have imagined that many little girls bought the album of the B City Symphony Orchestra tour because of his reasons, and when they listened to the majestic classical music, they all shouted, "Coach, I want to learn the violin!"
It's not as beautiful as a powerful faction - this is what many music fans say about Qi Mu, and it's also what Li Mei, the editor of "The Sound of Music", thinks about Qi Mu. When she saw the young man who entered the editing room behind Zheng Weiqiao, Li Mei suddenly felt as if she had become an editor of a fashion magazine and had seen a certain catwalk model enter the arena with her own eyes.
"Sister Li, this is Xiao Qi, I have to work hard for you today!" As he said, Zheng Weiqiao distributed the small boxed cakes in his hand to the people around him, saying, "I heard that today is your interview with Sister Li. Ah, I'll just wait there."
"The Sound of Music" is one of the top classical music magazines in China. Although it is slightly worse than the predecessor "Music Palace" in the industry, it is already a professional magazine with a strong voice in China. Generally speaking, apart from the seniors in the industry, such as Tan Lao and Du Sheng, the candidates for their exclusive interviews are only musicians who have won a certain award.
After all, it is a classical music magazine. Although The Sound of Music is a leader in the industry, its sales are indeed mediocre compared to some news newspapers. But to their surprise, their magazine sales doubled half a month ago!
After a high-level meeting, it was widely believed that the sudden increase in sales might be related to Mr. Tan's concert, especially... The young man who showed his face on the cover. So there is this scene: "The Sound of Music" invites Qi Mu through Zheng Weiqiao for an exclusive interview.
Li Mei was in her thirties this year, and she had already passed the age of a nympho, but she couldn't help but look at the handsome young man several times.
She probably understood why this young man was able to double their magazine sales. "Xiao Zheng, don't be too polite! I have to thank you for coming! Hey Xiao Chen, take someone to do some makeup, and take a photo later!"
Qi Mu followed the young man named Xiao Chen and left first, followed by busy interviews and cameras.
When Qi Mu participated in the Thibaut International Violin Competition in Paris, although he only won the second place, he also got a lot of interview opportunities. So in the same process, he did it thoughtfully and meticulously, and did not worry Zheng Weiqiao at all.
After the more than one hour interview, Qi Mu politely said goodbye to everyone in the editing room with a smile. The editors of "The Sound of Music", who had always been aloof, still didn't come back to their senses, what's more. He was still taking pictures with his mobile phone, and shyly said to himself: "...this is gone?! I haven't taken a few pictures yet! I was talking to my old classmate who was an editor of an entertainment magazine and said that we also have some problems in the classical music industry. Handsome guy, why did people leave before this photo was posted?!!!”
There was a whimper in the editing room.
Qi Mu, who had top ears, listened to the shouting voice, helplessly curled her lips into a smile, and before she thought about it, she heard Zheng Weiqiao say with emotion: "Oh, Xiao Qi, I didn't expect you to perform so well today, this is only one more than one. Hour... we're done? I thought you weren't familiar with this kind of place, and you bought the black swan cake on purpose to build a good relationship with everyone..."
Zheng Weiqiao lost his voice as he spoke, Qi Mu was turning his head to look at him in surprise, only to see him shaking his head regretfully, pushing the silver wire frame on the bridge of his nose, and sighing: "Oh, I knew you earlier. I can get along so well with everyone... I won't waste this money!"
Qi Mu: "..."
Qi Mu really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but he was still very grateful to Zheng Weiqiao for bringing him this opportunity. Although "The Sound of Music" took the initiative to invite him, after all, Zheng Weiqiao took the time and energy to get through the relationship and arrange it properly, which made him very grateful.
"Brother Zheng, I really appreciate your helping me so much these days."
As soon as Qi Mu's words landed, Zheng Weiqiao was stunned for a moment, and he turned to look at Qi Mu in surprise.
I saw that in the dim light of the parking lot, the young man was looking at him with a smile, and his handsome face was slightly blurred by the dim light. I just heard Qi Mu say with a smile, "You're very busy during this time, why don't you bring your sister-in-law to my apartment next month, and I'll make some dishes for everyone to try."
Qi Mu is not the kind of hypocritical person, he naturally knew that Zheng Weiqiao would not want him to reject his kindness, and he would not want him to thank him deliberately, so he changed his way to express his gratitude.
As Qi Mu expected, after hearing this, the tense expression on Zheng Weiqiao's face suddenly eased a lot. He pressed the car key to unlock the car's automatic lock, and when the two got into the car, he fastened his seat belt and said, "Xiao Qi, you have really grown up, I just heard you say thank you. At that time, I thought you were going to give me something again."
Qi Mu really didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard that.
He naturally knew that Zheng Weiqiao was referring to the fact that after he introduced a few jobs to the original owner, the original owner threw the imitation Si-style piano to him on a whim, and said, "This is the job you introduced me to." Thank you, there is no need to pay the rest.
Qi Mu could have imagined that Zheng Weiqiao must have been so angry that his head was smoking. In the eyes of the original owner, his kindness still needs to be measured by money, which would be chilling to anyone.
As Zheng Weiqiao started the car, he looked up and said, "You can invite me and your sister-in-law to dinner, but Xiao Qi, you have to change the time. You may not have time next month, but you can wait until the New Year. Come to my house for dinner, and your sister-in-law will cook for you herself."
Qi Mu was lowering his head to fasten his seat belt, when he suddenly heard this, he looked up at Zheng Weiqiao in surprise, and asked, "I don't have time for next month? Brother Zheng, why do you know if I have time or not? ?" There was a hint of a smile in his tone, and Qi Mujiao's beautiful eyes also smirked.
Zheng Weiqiao said affirmatively: "Of course I know you're out of time, because I'm about to tell you... There will be a grand classical music festival in Hong Kong next month, which will last for two weeks. The New York Philharmonic, The Montreal Symphony Orchestra, the Salt Lake City Symphony Orchestra, etc., several world-renowned orchestras will go there.”
Zheng Weiqiao's words made Qi Mu's eyes widen in surprise, only to hear Zheng Weiqiao continue to say: "In addition to these well-known orchestras, the famous Ukrainian pianist Sweet Sheri, the American violin master Claude Porter , and many excellent classical music masters will be there. I have to accompany your sister-in-law in city b, and I can't go there, but you can go. "
These names made Qi Mu's expression more and more surprised. In the end, he had reached the level of surprise and couldn't help but ask, "There is such a music festival? I've never heard of it before!"
Zheng Weiqiao also smiled and said: "It seems that there is a problem with the propaganda, and it will take a few days to prepare for a large-scale propaganda. I have a friend who is in Hong Kong City, so I know it. Although I can't accompany you. You went, but how is it, Xiao Qi, are you going?"
Qi Mu naturally had to go.
Since his rebirth, he has never participated in an event of this scale. The New York Philharmonic, the Montreal Symphony... These are world-class orchestras no less than the Vienna Symphony Orchestra, as well as Sweet Sheri, Claude Porter, who are all masters in the music industry .
So, Zheng Weiqiao kept telling Qi Mu about the music festival along the way. After watching Qi Mu enter the apartment building, Zheng Weiqiao decided to drive away. He lowered his head and twisted the key, and he seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar shadow suddenly in the corner of his light, but when Zheng Weiqiao looked up, the path in front of him was empty.
Zheng Weiqiao was stunned for a while, then smiled and said to himself: "It's strange, I saw Min Chen just now? It's really dazzling." After speaking, Zheng Weiqiao drove away from the community.
What he didn't know was that, just three meters away from his car, a tall and handsome man lowered his head expressionlessly and looked at a fat Chinese pastoral cat. It was big eyes and small eyes, neither of the two would give in.
Min Chen just lowered his head and looked at the uncle who was blocking the way, just too lazy to stretch his legs to take an extra step to the side, letting the five- or six-meter-wide road refuse to give in.
At this time, Qi Mu happened to get into the elevator of the building. His excitement from the music festival just now had not subsided, and there was a hint of joy on his fair face. Just as the elevator doors were slowly being pulled from both sides, in the narrow gap, Qi Mu seemed to see a familiar figure.
He was stunned for a while, and when the elevator went up a few floors, Qi Mu smiled helplessly: "I saw the wrong person... How could it be... Min Chen?"
This kind of thing has always come fast.
But within a week, when Qi Mu was burying his head in packing his luggage for the port city, the ding-dong ding-dong doorbell made him feel a little surprised, and then he quickly stood up and walked through the luggage forest with difficulty to the door Before, the door opened with a "squeak".
The moment they looked at each other, both of them were stunned.
Qi Mu opened his eyes slowly, looking at the cold and indifferent man outside the door with the eyes of an alien. He made no secret of his inquiring eyes. The uninvited visitor looked at it, and finally had to believe his eyes—
Yes Min Chen! ! !
Outside the door, this indifferent man blushed in a place where others could not see, but his handsome face was still cold on the surface, and he opened his lips in a low voice: "Are you afraid of... bugs? "
The voice is still magnetic and mellow, and the expression is still calm and composed, but the words spoken—
But it seems to be a dissonance separated by a dimension!
Qi Mu: "..."