In the early morning in Vienna, the sky has just woken up, and there are people who are leisurely but not busy under the blue sky. On both sides of the road are beautiful and tall plane trees. In the early autumn, the ground is covered with a layer of large golden leaves, which looks like a blanket from a distance.
When Luo Yusen got out of the taxi, he happened to meet a wave of passers-by rushing through the traffic lights. After he cursed inwardly with his violin case in hand, he had to obediently stand on the side of the road and wait for this group of people to pass by.
It has been a week since Luo Yusen came out of the police station. The cause of Lu Ziwen's death has been determined to be an acute asthma attack. Even if Luo Yusen had a fight with him before, causing Lu Ziwen to be slightly injured, there has never been an asthma attack caused by a fight in the current medical research.
Moreover, Luo Yusen also berated himself with tears in his eyes for "Why did you take that step earlier" and "Why didn't you see Lu Ziwen's illness?" There is no evidence that he is directly related to the accident.
According to Luo Yusen's testimony and the time of death inferred by the forensic doctor, it should be that Lu Ziwen suffered an acute asthma shortly after Luo Yusen left the lounge. He did not bring medicine because the asthma was too violent, and he had no way to call for help. Lost consciousness, eventually leading to death.
"Di Di-"
It happened that a fast passing taxi passed in front of Luo Yusen. He took a step back in fright and almost fell to the ground when he suddenly felt supported. After regaining his senses, Luo Yusen turned his head to look, and saw a man with blond hair and blue eyes looking at him with a smile, and asked, "Oh, hello, sir, are you alright?"
Luo Yusen nodded nervously, and without thanking him, he hurried forward while taking advantage of the green light. After he opened the door and entered the red-brick European-style building that belonged to the Vienna Symphony Orchestra across the road, Luo Yusen did not notice that behind him, the blond, blue-eyed man slowly suppressed his smile and looked thoughtfully. at the door where he disappeared.
After a long time, the blond man turned around and left. He walked under a huge sycamore tree across the road and said with a smile, "This Luo Yusen looks... he seems very ordinary, Min, are you thinking too much? The police also said that he just happened to show up in Lu's lounge and left just before he got sick."
Under the splendid golden sycamore tree, a handsome man raised his head slightly and looked at the swaying leaves of the tree with a calm expression. He was wearing a dark black long coat with no brand on it, but the fine workmanship concealed an elegant extravagance. He just stood on the side of the road, the passing vehicles passed behind him, and looked up at the sycamore leaves full of trees.
After realizing that he was ignored, the blond man said with tears in his eyes, "Min, you said you wanted to come here to see, now I have met Luo Yusen... Damn, why are you Chinese people's names so hard to pronounce... After you met him, why did you say it again? not talking anymore?"
A curled and yellow sycamore leaf fell slowly with the autumn wind. Min Chen subconsciously reached out to catch it. For a long time, he looked at the leaf that was no longer full of vitality, and suddenly said: "Daniel, there is an old saying in China called - it's a coincidence that it's a book. ."
Daniel looked at Min Chen in surprise, a little puzzled.
"But things, really... can there be such a coincidence?"
The chilling autumn wind drowned the man's deep sighs, and after a long time, a black Bentley slowly drove out of the block. Pedestrians all over the street still came and went in a hurry, only the swaying phoenix tree leaves witnessed what kind of conversation happened here just now.
At this time, it was already afternoon in Huaxia, which was separated by half the earth.
When Zheng Weiqiao learned from a friend that Qi Mu actually got the opportunity to enter the B City Symphony Orchestra, he was a little surprised, but also somewhat unexpected. Although he also knew that Qi Mu was the only interviewee who was not evaluated by the jury, he somehow felt that...
Qi Mu, you can succeed.
Zheng Weiqiao has not heard Qi Mu play the violin for a long time, and he also understands that Qi Mu's level is no longer what it used to be, but he has this confidence. Because he thinks that the young man who could confidently say yesterday that "Symphony Orchestra of City B has no choice, it will be nothing" is definitely not lying.
That's what he said, but when Zheng Weiqiao drove downstairs to Qi Mu's house, he knocked on the door for a long time without getting a single reply. After the call was made, Qi Mu's surprised voice sounded from the phone: "Huh? Brother Zheng, what are you doing at my house? I'm already in the orchestra."
"… "
How is there a…
The child is old, and the illusion of not listening to the mother's words? !
When Zheng Weiqiao arrived at the B City Symphony Orchestra, he had just entered the practice room when he saw a well-known stubborn old man in the industry holding a cup of self-brewed maca wine and handing it to Qi Mu to taste, and the beautiful The young man politely refused, and after a few more laughs, everyone on the side made a fuss.
atmosphere…
Really dazzling and harmonious.
Wait, shouldn't it be that everyone rejects Qi Mu, who suddenly joined the band and has the aura of a "genius child prodigy", then puts on small shoes and deliberately pushes him out, making him feel uncomfortable and finally can't help but get angry, and finally makes a fuss. Open a deal? !
How is this completely different from what he imagined? !
Zheng Weiqiao felt that his whole person was not well.
As soon as Qi Mu looked up, he saw Zheng Weiqiao standing at the gate. Zheng Weiqiao's face turned green and white, and finally he sighed inexplicably, looking "ten years older". Qi Mu couldn't help but waved with a smile, raised his voice and shouted, "Brother Zheng, I'm here."
Zheng Weiqiao walked over, said a few words to the old members of the orchestra, sat next to Qi Mu, and said, "Qi Mu... Why didn't you wait for me today, you just came to the orchestra by yourself? ?"
When Qi Mu heard the words, he raised his well-shaped eyes to look at Zheng Weiqiao, and asked in surprise, "Brother Zheng, didn't you say that you were going to write a manuscript for "The Palace of Music" today, so I didn't bother you. It is also very convenient for me to take the bus here by myself, and there is a platform at the entrance of the community, so you don’t have to worry about my travel.”
"..." Why is he worried about your trip! That's because you are worried that you will be eaten alive by these old fritters!
Seeing Zheng Weiqiao's hesitant expression, Qi Mu moved his eyes slightly and understood what the other party meant.
Qi Mu was born in Europe and has only been to Huaxia a few times with the orchestra's global tour, so naturally he is not familiar with the Huaxia Symphony Orchestra. He is an orphan, and no one knows who his parents are. It may be two Chinese who smuggled over and left him on the side of the road. If someone who woke up early discovered his existence, I'm afraid he would have been there. Frozen to death in winter.
Growing up in an orphanage since childhood, all you need is to know how to look at people's faces and patience, plus a little threat of force, this is the most appropriate. Before the age of seven, Qi Mu was able to live peacefully in the orphanage, thanks to his ability to look at people's faces.
After he was adopted by an old couple who had no children for many years, he had the opportunity to learn the violin, and then entered the European music scene of Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, but he had to keep a low profile. There is a saying that Luo Yusen has always been right. He has never had a family background and no background. He can only survive in Vienna by relying on himself. Therefore, how to have a good relationship with others and make the best first impression has been deeply discussed. In Qi Mu's bones.
But... Compared with the arrogant and awkward old fritters in Vienna, Huaxia's seniors are really amiable.
Qi Mu thought silently in his heart.
"Brother Zheng, you don't have to worry about it, I'll take care of it myself." Qi Mu said with a smile, "By the way, aren't you going to submit a manuscript today? How's the manuscript?"
Zheng Weiqiao looked at Qi Mu with a strange face for a long time, and finally sighed and said: "You are still young, the teacher has handed you over to us, you don't have to worry about other things. You just need to practice the piano well and work hard. , that's what the teacher wanted to see."
Hearing this, Qi Mu was dumbfounded.
Zheng Weiqiao really put Qi's mother's kindness in her heart, and she felt like she was a teacher for one day and a father for a lifetime... cough as a mother. There are really few people like Zheng Weiqiao who repay their gratitude. Compared with Luo Yusen, it is really a difference between heaven and earth.
Qi Mu and Zheng Weiqiao chatted a few more words, and before they spoke any further, Du Sheng, the violin principal of the B City Symphony Orchestra, entered the practice room.
Du Sheng is China's leading violinist, and he is well-known all over the world. Qi Mu once heard him perform a performance in the Golden Hall. Du Sheng is famous for his skillful skills and rich experience. Qi Mu also praised his performance of Mendelssohn's Concerto in E Minor.
In the absence of the conductor, the principal is the leader of the entire orchestra. Du Sheng walked to the podium to help the first violin group compare the notes, and then looked at the second violin group. Now in the second violin group's deputy principal position, a handsome young man is sitting. Du Sheng's eyes stayed on Qi Mu's body for a moment, and then he began the process of comparing the sound.
After the entire orchestra's competition was over, Du Sheng rarely picked up the violin to start the first ensemble, but looked at Qi Mu with a smile and said, "Today we have a new member in the orchestra - Qi Mu. He will serve as the deputy principal of the second violin group and take over the position of Lao Zhang. Don't bully Qi Mo when he is young. I have to tell you that Lao Tan values Xiao Qi, you bully him, Lao Don't count me as Tan looking for you!"
Everyone laughed when they heard Du Sheng's joking words.
The deputy principal of the first violin group said with a smile: "Mr. Du, don't say that, how dare we bully Xiao Qi? Xiao Qi is so well-behaved and sensible, it's too late for us to love him. As soon as I see him, I feel Seeing my son who just graduated from college makes me feel intimacy." The deputy chief is a middle-aged woman in her forties.
Listening to this, Zheng Weiqiao's eyelids jumped: Well-behaved and sensible... Do we know the same Qi Mu
A member of the Tua group also laughed and joked: "That's right, Xiao Qi is so handsome, how can we bully him? Hey Xiao Qi, my daughter's neighbor is twenty-eight this year, when will you come to my house? "
"Hey, old man, you shameless, my daughter is twenty this year, and she is the right age for Xiao Qi, so go with you!"
…
The laughing voice kept echoing in the practice room. When Tan Zhenghui entered the practice room, he heard the words "Xiao Qi" and "Xiao Qi" echoing in his ears. The old man frowned and snorted coldly, and the entire practice room fell silent.
Du Sheng stepped down from the podium to make way for Mr. Tan. As soon as the old man took the stage, he frowned and said, "What is Xiaoqi and Xiaoqi? Where did Xiaoqi come from? Dong Yong is here?"
After a deadly silence, Zhan Ran suddenly burst into laughter.
Qi Mu shook his head in disbelief, but didn't know...
Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi, from now on, this name should follow you for the rest of your life, and you should accept your fate.