King of Classical Music

Chapter 30

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Before entering the next room, Qi Mu was fully prepared. He took a deep breath and let it out softly, but when he first stepped into the territory belonging to his neighbors, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment at the difference between this place and his own room.

Here is a post-modern minimalist design. There are almost only black and white contrasts in the eye. The huge floor-to-ceiling windows pass through the clear and warm sunlight, and the windows are bright and clean, giving people a clean and comfortable feeling. the most important is…

Is it at least four or five times bigger than your own room

The thought flashed through his mind quickly, and Qi Mu hurriedly shook his head to drive him out. He looked around for a while, but still couldn't find the evil bug, so he could only helplessly look back at Min Chen, but his eyes froze the moment he touched him.

Qi Mu: "..."

What are you doing standing so far away, you're just a bug and not a lion! ! !

Seeing that Min Chen narrowed his eyes, he stood outside the gate and refused to take a step in. Seeing Qi Mu looking at him, he immediately pointed his finger in the direction of the sofa, and said in a low voice, "There, black, bugs. "

Qi Mu nodded and walked towards the place. He searched around for a long time, and finally found a black bug beside the foot of the sofa... Probably a small black bug! ! !

Qi Mu took a tissue from the side with a blank expression and caught the bug. He subconsciously wanted to throw it into the trash can, but suddenly realized that this "biochemical weapon" was still in his own room. It was better to go inside, so I walked away.

Qi Mu held a wrinkled tissue in his hand, and walked calmly to the gate. At this moment, I saw that tall and straight man was still standing behind the door without a single step, unwilling to take a step forward. Seeing Qi Mu coming out, Min Chen frowned slightly and asked, "It's gone... no more. Is it?" The tone was calm and composed, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Mingming was still very surprised when he first saw the other party, but after this battle of "capturing biochemical weapons alive", Qi Mu's admiration for this man - at least at this moment - was gone. I saw Xiao Qi nodded lightly and said, "Well, it's here, it shouldn't be dead, I'll take it back and throw it away." As he spoke, Qi Mu handed his hand forward, and the ball of paper disappeared in the blink of an eye. In front of Min Chen.

The stern phoenix eyes widened suddenly, and Min Chen instantly took a half step back and turned his face away unnaturally: "Well... throw it away."

Qi Mu: "..."

It's not that easy to hold back the laughter. Qi Mu pursed his lips and held back the laughter that was about to break through his throat, but he couldn't hide his shrugged shoulders.

Min Chen: "..."

After seeing the small paper ball being grabbed into a roll and thrown into the trash can, Min Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense muscles all over his body also loosened. At this time, he realized that the young man in front of him seemed to be packing his things just now.

Jun Ting's brows furrowed slightly. After thinking for a while, Min Chen asked casually, "Are you packing? Are you going out?"

I just knew who my neighbor was just now, but after such a funny incident, even Qi Mu could no longer feel alienated from this man. So this little accident became the key to opening the communication link between neighbors. Qi Mu nodded lightly as he lowered his head to pack his things.

"Well, my plane is going to Hong Kong City tonight." As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Mu seemed to suddenly think of something. He put down the things in his hand that he was going to put in the suitcase, and it seemed that he realized that he was also a guest in front of him. "There will be a music festival in Hong Kong City next week. I will go there early, and I want to attend it later."

As he spoke, Qi Mu quickly put down the affairs in his hands, poured a glass of water on the coffee table, and said with a smile, "Mr. Min, I didn't expect to see you here, it really surprises me."

I can't blame Xiaoqi for being negligent. If you suddenly see an idol knocking on your door, and ask you to help catch a small thumb, finger, nail, big or small bug, you will also be instantly blinded, and you will not understand at all. What happened.

Min Chen nodded slightly, took a sip of the tea, and found that it was still lemonade, he couldn't help but nodded approvingly for the young man's higher quality of life.

Well, there's always just plain water in his house.

Min Chen raised his eyes and said, "I didn't know it would be you next door. How long have you moved in?"

After all, there were guests present, so Qi Mu didn't pack up, but sat on the sofa opposite Min Chen, holding a glass of lemonade, and politely replied: "It must have been more than a month, the environment here is very good. It's good, it's also close to the band, so I just moved here last month."

A faint light flashed from those long and narrow eyes, and Min Chen silently said "um", but he was thinking: So the last time we met on the street, he lived there

Although Qi Mu's single apartment is not large enough, everything is well-organized, and some unique gadgets also add a bit of popularity to the room. Compared with the neighbors next door, this room is more like living, and everything is neatly tidy.

Min Chen pretended to look around for a while and asked, "Next month... is there a music festival in Hong Kong City?"

Qi Mu nodded with a smile, and said, "Well, there is a relatively grand music festival. I heard that the New York Philharmonic Orchestra and the Salt Lake City Symphony Orchestra will be there, as well as the likes of Sweet Sheri and Claude Poetry. Special, these masters will also be present."

Hearing this, Min Chen suddenly raised an eyebrow and became interested: "New love is going too?"

"Well, the publicity has been done these days. I remember that Niu Hoi will have a performance at the beginning of the second week." The young man's slender and white fingers tapped on the transparent glass wall, and he raised his eyes. After thinking for a while, he said, "This music festival only lasts for two weeks, so I want to get acquainted with the place in advance, so I will book tonight's flight."

In the quiet room, the voice of the two of them talking constantly rang out. It was also the first time that Qi Mu found out that this man was so easy to talk, he didn't have any pretence at all, talking with him was like a familiar friend, and you would never be short of topics.

After talking for a while, Min Chen seemed to stand up and plan to leave, and Qi Mu immediately stood up to send him away. But when Min Chen just walked to the dining table, his steps stopped abruptly, and he looked at the dishes on the table that were upside down.

There was still no expression on his handsome and elegant face. Min Chen turned to look at Qi Mu and asked, "Is this the dish you cooked with your own hands?"

Hearing this, Qi Mu glanced at the table, then turned to look at Min Chen with a smile, and said, "It was me who burned... um..."

I saw that the man's dark and deep eyes were like an endless sea, staring at him tightly like this. Those eyes seemed indifferent and calm, but the self-evident meaning in his eyes made Qi Mu wonder whether to laugh or cry.

After thinking for a while, Qi Mu asked tentatively, "Since it's been said for so long, why don't you... have a meal at my house?"

"it is good."

The promise was quick and quick, not giving Qi Mu a chance to go back.

Qi Mu: "..."

After waiting until the great god "had enough to eat and drink" and left satisfied, Qi Mu closed the door of his house, and finally burst out laughing helplessly.

"Min Chen is afraid of bugs, the size of a bracket's pinky fingernail."

"Min Chen actually eats and drinks."

Even if you say this, no one will believe it, right

Hmm... Even he himself is still a little bit unconvinced.

After thinking about it, Qi Mu couldn't help walking to the computer and opened a familiar forum. I saw a picture of a handsome and calm man hanging on the background of the forum page, and the man who didn't even dare to enter the door because he was afraid of bugs... It was a world of difference!

Qi Mu couldn't help smiling anymore, he raised the corners of his lips and made a post—

[If you suddenly have dinner with your idol one day, what do you think it will feel like? Brackets should really be possible to eat together.]After posting the post, Qi Mu turned off the computer and stopped paying attention. He continued to pack his clothes and quickly packed the big suitcase. While it was still early in the sky, Xiao Qi got on the electric shunting car that was called, and went to the airport of city B with a whistling sound.

When he was about to get on the plane, Qi Mu remembered that he seemed to have made a post on the Danube Forum just now. He logged in with his mobile phone to take a look, and found that this kind of post actually got dozens of replies!

[God Mozart has long since passed away, so we won't say more. Are there any idols out there who might be able to eat... Mr. Toronto? Haha, then I must have passed out with excitement!][Oh my God, I can actually eat with the goddess? When I eat, I must play the goddess's piano music as background music!]…

There are many kinds of similar answers, but a few of them mentioned the name that made Qi Mu extremely familiar.

[Have a meal with Min God... This is too cool, right? God must have been kidding me, I must be a week early... no! Train yourself in table manners a month in advance! ] [Mr. Bertram is very aristocratic, I guess I must have eaten this meal, and I have not eaten it, haha!]Qi Mu couldn't help staring at him and thinking for a while, how could he remember... He still had a very full meal this time, and he didn't seem to feel full at all. Sure enough, imagination kills people.

Who would have thought that the majestic man who could command Bai Ai on stage would be afraid of insects!

Qi Mu deeply felt that he was counting on this gossip to survive in this life.

What Qi Mu didn't know was that on the top floor of a high-end apartment in City B, a man who was afraid of insects was standing in front of the large and clean floor-to-ceiling windows with a handsome face indifferently. In front of him was the first bustling and noisy night scene in China, with brilliance and neon lights flashing, and life in the city that never sleeps has just begun.

Min Chen held the phone and looked down at the busy street under his feet.

"You suddenly asked me to book a ticket an hour before your plane took off. Where can I book it! Huaxia is not Germany, and we don't have a good relationship. There is only tomorrow's ticket, Min." out.

The man frowned slightly, and finally had to helplessly open his lips: "Well, good."

Daniel thought for a while and asked, "What are you going to do in Hong Kong City? Oh yes, there is a music festival in Hong Kong City recently, do you want to go and see it? No, you are an autistic child. I have never liked to go to such a lively place before…”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Daniel's voice fell, Min Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his tone suddenly dropped: "Do you know there is a music festival?"

Daniel replied subconsciously: "Of course I know, Ketoli received an invitation, of course I know. But they didn't invite you, haha."

Kodori Mensah is the principal violinist of the Berliner Philharmoniker with a worldwide reputation. Many music festivals will invite these masters to perform, so it is normal for Kedoori to receive invitations.

Daniel's laughter continued: "You don't have a kedoori and easy-going family, so of course others don't want to invite you. Besides, you are definitely not happy to be asked to perform piano at a music festival. You are so lazy. , tell yourself, was your last piano performance last year?"

Min Chen ignored Daniel's deliberate teasing. He lowered his eyes slightly and asked, "Has Nakedori gone?"

Daniel said: "No, you haven't been in the band recently. He wants to be in charge, where can you go." Halfway through, Daniel seemed to suddenly realize something, and he suddenly said: "Wait a minute Min, you ask Ke What did you go to? You don't… you don't want to go?!!!"

Min Chen nodded expressionlessly: "Yeah."

"...you have time to go to the music festival, you don't come back to play the wind band!!! It's really hard to live!!! I tell you, you... "

At the moment when the person on the other side of the phone was about to go berserk, Min Chen wisely and decisively closed the call, and the room suddenly returned to its usual calm. Min Chen raised his head to look at the noisy and splendid bustling scene in the city. The light was very bright, but it still looked cold when it shone on this deep and solemn face.

"Hong Kong City..."