There is an idiom in China called "Fu Ji Tai Lai".
In the early stage of the Gangcheng Ocean Music Festival, due to the mistakes of the official personnel, there were great mistakes in publicity and communication, which made this year's music festival 20 to 30% lower than the number of people in previous years. But since everything has been unlucky to the extreme, why should it be lucky once
First, New Love's recruitment competition was used as a gimmick, which successfully detonated the big news that Min Chen also attended the festival, and then a young Chinese violinist and New Love played together, making the concert a complete success.
When this year's Ocean Music Festival officially came to an end, many people looked back and thought about their more than ten-day trip to the music festival, and many people invariably thought: "Actually... This time the Ocean Music Festival seems to be me Funniest time ever?"
And these, Qi Mu at this time naturally didn't know. As early as the afternoon of the end of the music festival, he flew back to City B by plane. As soon as he set foot on the ground of City B, Qi Mu took two deep breaths of the air that was blocked by Huaxia, and said with nostalgia and helplessness: "It's still the feeling, the most familiar!"
Min Chen: "..."
Away from the warm climate of the South, the North in December seemed to freeze as if the air could freeze into clumps. The cold wind that was as cold as an iron knife whistled across the street, and the streets in the middle of the night gradually sparsely populated. By the time Qi Mu returned home from the airport, it was already the early morning of the next day.
The next day was Christmas. In order to thank the other party for taking care of him during this time, Qi Mu invited Min Chen to be a guest at his home tomorrow. Min Chen was surprised for a moment when he was invited, and then he nodded in agreement.
Christmas is no less important to Westerners than the Chinese Spring Festival. Although Qi Mu grew up in Europe in his last life, he didn't take Christmas very seriously. His adoptive parents were from China, and he never celebrated Christmas once a year, but he never forgot about the Spring Festival.
At most, when they were young, they were in the orphanage. Whenever Christmas came, the coldest female dean would give them an extra piece of sweet chocolate. Besides that, Qi Mu had nothing else. I feel it.
This time, Qi Mu took the initiative to invite Min Chen, because he knew that the other party did not return to Europe for Christmas, and that he should be very lonely in China. On the other hand, he also wanted to take this opportunity to thank the other party for taking care of him at the music festival. .
Qi Mu thought about it very simply, but he didn't expect that, separated by a wall, in the living room that was big enough to keep whales, a man who had always been indifferent looked at the sofa with a dignified expression. The assortment of ties, tie clips and cufflinks is amazing.
In this dazzling scene that can make patients with difficult choices collapse, the handsome and elegant man watched calmly for ten minutes, and finally closed his eyes and pointed, and then picked out a dark blue slender tie , a tie clip set with brilliant white diamonds and a pair of sapphire cufflinks.
When the appointed time arrived, Min Chen quickly sorted out his clothes, then picked up the white lily placed at the entrance and had just ordered and delivered this morning, and stepped out of his door. He walked to the door of the next house with a blank face and rang the bell.
After a while, footsteps came from the door.
"Squeak-" the door opened.
Min Chen: "..."
The beautiful woman inside the gate: "… "
However, after a moment, Min Chen turned to look at the house number on the side, and after confirming that he really did not go wrong, Jun Ting's brows were already wrinkled.
Before Min Chen could speak, a familiar male voice came from inside the house: "Sister-in-law, who is it?"
The warm woman smiled and turned around and said, "Xiao Qi, look... Is this the friend you said you wanted to invite?"
After a while, Qi Mu walked out of the kitchen wearing a white apron. As soon as he saw the man standing outside the door, he burst out laughing subconsciously, and said helplessly, "Min Chen... It's actually just a meal at home, you don't have to dress... so formal."
I saw outside the house, the handsome man was wearing an elegant black suit, and every part of the clothes was ironed to fit, even the hair was fixed back with hairspray, which looked like In the next second, you can go directly to the stage, pick up the baton and start the performance.
Min Chen was silent for a moment, and before he could answer, Qi Mu suddenly found the large bunch of white lilies in his hands. He was stunned for a moment, and finally seemed to suddenly think of something. A trace of guilt flashed in Qi Mu's eyes, and he sighed helplessly: "I'm sorry, I forgot, I should have explained it to you earlier last night, it made you worry a lot."
Qi Mu's words made Min Chen stunned for a moment, and the loss in his eyes was instantly swept away.
Min Chen looked at Qi Mu seriously for a moment, then slowly raised his thin lips and said with a low smile, "It doesn't matter, I think too much."
A soft and beautiful woman who didn't know what to say or write in the middle: "..."
"Hey daughter-in-law, what are you doing standing at the door? Why don't you go in, how is Xiaoqi prepared... like... "
"Ahhh!!! Min Chen!!!!"
Then there was a screeching sound, and the things Zheng Weiqiao had just bought from the supermarket fell to the ground. After a few people went up and packed up the things together, they entered Qi Mu's house together.
When all the dishes were on the table, Zheng Weiqiao's wife Zhao Yue said with a smile, "Little Qi's cooking skills are really good, I thought I needed more help today, but it seems that I think too much."
Zhao Yue is not a person in the music industry. She looks very gentle outside, but she is a decisive and shrewd lawyer. Although she has a husband who is in the classical music industry, she doesn't know anything about things in the music industry. When she saw Min Chen, she didn't recognize who it was for a while.
Of course, for Zhao Yue, it really seemed like a simple meal, and everyone gathered to celebrate. Before coming here, Zheng Weiqiao also said that Qi Mu performed very well at the Ocean Music Festival in Hong Kong City a few days ago, and many overseas media have also reported about him, so Zhao Yue only wanted to come today to celebrate Qi Mu.
Just like Qi Mu didn't realize what a grand day Christmas was, the Zheng family and his wife didn't feel how important this day was, so at the dining table, there was only a stern and awe-inspiring man in formal clothes sitting facing east. Looks very out of tune with the others.
This is the first time Zheng Weiqiao has contacted Min Chen. Although Qi Mu kept telling him when he was on the phone with Qi Mu before, Min Chen himself is not as difficult to contact as he looks, but he really wants to communicate with such an industry player. The giants are eating at the same table... Zheng Weiqiao is really a little uncomfortable.
It is fortunate that Zheng Weiqiao is only half of the circle now. If he is still playing the violin in the orchestra, I am afraid that when he sees Min Chen, he will not even dare to take a breath.
As soon as the meal started, the atmosphere was very stiff. Qi Mu naturally had to liven up the atmosphere again and again, and Zhao Yue, a lawyer and articulate, often told jokes, but when the meal was over, Zheng Weiqiao still secretly pulled Qi Mu aside, first stuffed him with a red envelope , and then quietly said: "Xiao Qi, in the future... Don't let me and Mr. Min have dinner together."
In the eyes of the Zheng family, Qi Mu was just a child in his early twenties, so they often gave him some pocket money.
Qi Mu hurriedly put the red envelope back into Zheng Weiqiao's hands, he said helplessly: "Brother Zheng, in fact, Min Chen is really a very nice person, really, if you spend more time with him, you will understand, he has a real temper. very good."
Unexpectedly, Zheng Weiqiao, who has always been calm and gentle, suddenly burst into tears and sighed: "Xiao Qi, it's not that your brother Zheng is prejudiced, it's just that when I see Mr. Min... I remember when the teacher punished me for practicing for a month. "Console March"! Even after eight years, I haven't forgotten how terrifying that piece was. As soon as I saw Mr. Min, I remembered that nightmarish month..."
Qi Mu: "..."
"Cons' March" is the first movement of "Violin Sonata No. 9 in D major". This symphony was written by Min Chen when he was 21 years old. There are four movements in the whole piece. Among them, the first movement The violin section is the most difficult to perform, and is even secretly called "hell" by some professional violinists.
Although compared with Paganini's 24 "Devil Movements", Min Chen mainly focuses on the piano after all, and this "Kangs March" is still slightly inferior in terms of technique. But among the violin pieces written by contemporary musicians, if this piece is the most difficult, no one will doubt it.
Seeing Zheng Weiqiao's expression of "seeing a ghost", Qi Mu couldn't persuade him any more. After he sent Zheng Weiqiao and his wife downstairs, Qi Mu had just returned to the house when he saw that Min Chen was... Duan Panzi! ! !
Qi Mu's eyes widened in surprise, and he forgot to close the door for a while, so he exclaimed in a low voice, "You still serve dishes?!"
A certain deep cleanliness patient had just carefully held the edge of the plate to pick it up, and suddenly heard this, and suddenly a little brown sauce was rubbed between his fingers. Min Chen's face suddenly turned black, and his body suddenly froze.
When the two of them started sorting the dishes in the kitchen together, Qi Mu said with emotion while washing the dishes, "Thank you so much today, Min Chen, I didn't expect you to stay so enthusiastically to help me clean, I didn't expect you to even serve a plate."
Min Chen, who was standing by the side after finishing the plate, didn't accomplish anything: "..."
After talking, Qi Mu sighed again: "Speaking of which, you actually know how to serve dishes, it's incredible..."
Min Chen: "..."
How does it feel... as if he's not serving a plate, it's dynamite
Well, it must be an illusion.