In the face of Akkad's questioning, Min Chen was silent for a while. The sharp phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and after a long time, Min Chen asked with a sigh: "Reed, you have been playing the violin for more than 60 years. Do you think... It is possible that there are two people's violin in the world. Are they the same?"
Akkad was stunned for a moment, then shook his head subconsciously: "Impossible. No matter in terms of technique or musical style, it is impossible to have exactly the same piano sound. Even in different stages of life of the same person, his piano sound is different. It is very likely that changes will occur." After a pause, Akkad asked curiously, "Min, why did you suddenly ask such a simple question?"
The light in the car is very dim, and the window stickers are also very privacy-friendly dark brown. Therefore, when the dim lights on both sides of the street shone into the car, Min Chen's face could only be barely revealed, so that he could barely make it out. Master Akkad couldn't see the expression on his face at this time.
Jun Ting's brows furrowed, Min Chen whispered: "Qi Mu's piano sound... is very similar to an old friend of mine." Without saying the exact same thing, he continued: "That person is very important to me, a long time ago. He helped me with some things, but unfortunately he passed away very early."
When Akkad heard this, he nodded apologetically and said, "Sorry, Min... I didn't expect this to happen."
"It doesn't matter. Qi Mu's piano sound is very similar to his. This matter makes me very concerned, and I cast a lot of eyes on him involuntarily." Min Chen nodded slightly, looking down at the dark place in front of him, said : "And he is talented and hard-working, so I give him a proper hand, which is not troublesome for me."
Professor Akkad also agreed with this: "Yes, if you can be more like this in the future and not be afraid of trouble, it will be a good thing for many potential newcomers."
It didn't take long for the car to slowly drive to Akkad's small two-story house in Paris. When they got out of the car, the atmosphere of the conversation between the two had returned to the way they used to be, and Akkad put his dress on his arm and got out of the car.
Before taking a few steps, Akade suddenly remembered something, he hurried back to the street, and knocked on the car glass with dark window stickers. Min Chen raised his eyes in confusion and pressed down the car window.
I saw this little old man staring at the handsome and indifferent man in the car with a serious face, and asked in a serious tone: "Min, according to this statement, you really don't have any unreasonable thoughts about my lovely student Xiao Qi... Are you being so nice to him? You really aren't gay anymore?"
This question has long been left behind by Min Chen, but now that Professor Akade raised it again, he was slightly stunned.
A smile flashed in Min Chen's deep eyes, he raised his phoenix eyes, looked at the little old man outside the car solemnly, and replied in an extremely plain tone: "Oh? I said that I am not gay?"
Akkad: "..."
As soon as Min Chen finished speaking, the wise driver hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out.
On the quiet and empty streets of Paris at night, I saw a short and sturdy old man tossing his clothes angrily, shouting and jumping at the tail of a beautiful Bentley.
"Auston Bertram! You insidious devil! You are approaching my lovely student with bad intentions! You devil!!!"
Hearing the irritable and angry voice behind him, the man in the car smirked and raised the corners of his lips and remained silent.
… is he gay
Well, this question seems to have to ask his future wife what gender she is.
What if it was Qi Mu...
The name suddenly popped into his mind, making Min Chen completely stunned. After a long time, he reached out and rubbed his temples to expel the thought from his mind, but the slight warmth in his heart made Min Chen unable to help raise the corners of his mouth.
The brain says it doesn't make sense.
But your heart tells you, actually... it seems not bad
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After attending Bai Ai's spring concert, Qi Mu originally thought that their teaching course of playing around should end like this. But what he never expected was that when he arrived at Professor Akkad's piano room the next day, he waited for half an hour, and he didn't see his tutor.
In desperation, Qi Mu called Professor Akkad. Just listening to the other end of the phone, this arrogant and awkward little old man asked in surprise: "Didn't you see the email I sent you last night, seven? Today we will go to the Louvre to gather and we will arrive at nine o'clock. ."
Qi Mu: "..."
The luck of the misfortune is that he wisely brought that heavy full-frame SLR camera
Louvre, Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame, Seine, Versailles…
Paris is worthy of the world famous tourist city, this romantic and passionate place has many famous attractions. Perhaps there are many, many fewer sights than in City B, but there are so many sights that Qi Mu walked for three days and took nearly 1,000 photos from various angles.
There are pure landscapes, and there are group photos of people, but most of them are the single-person photos that Professor Akkad specially took for Qi Mu. In these photos, Professor Akkad strictly asked Qi Mu to look at the camera with a smile, and even often asked him to make some open and funny actions.
On the third day, when Qi Mu took the last landscape photo on the banks of the Seine, under the gorgeous and beautiful sunset, this beautiful and calm river was like a long jade belt, reflecting a little gem-like fluorescence.
Countless tourists walked in harmony by the riverside, and in such a crowd, a handsome and beautiful young man and a short little old man - this combination is really weird.
"Xiao Qi, remember to be in the piano room on time at eight tomorrow."
Qi Mu was looking down at the photos on the camera, when he suddenly heard this, he was a little uncomfortable. It feels like waiting for chocolate every day with great anticipation, but you can only get one cake every day, but suddenly one day the other party tells you: Let's eat chocolate tomorrow!
- That's probably how it feels.
... Can't blame Qi Mu for thinking too much, after all these days he really wants to detour when he sees chocolate.
"Teacher, we will officially start the class tomorrow?"
Hearing this, Professor Akkad raised an eyebrow and asked back, "Aren't we conducting courses these days?"
Qi Mu: "..."
"Go to the piano room early tomorrow. It is estimated that those little guys have already remodeled the piano room. Xiao Qi, don't be surprised when you see what it looks like tomorrow. This is a little surprise for you from the teacher. Ha ha."
After laughing helplessly for a while, Qi Mu asked, "Teacher, shouldn't surprises be kept secret until the last moment?"
However, Professor Akkad disagreed: "It was an unsuccessful surprise. Of course, the surprise I prepared is that even if you know about it, you will be very happy!"
Qi Mu nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, teacher, I know, I will be very surprised!"
Hearing Qi Mu's answer, Professor Akkad was a little more satisfied. The two were walking up the river bank, as if they suddenly remembered something, Akka quickly grabbed Qi Mu's arm, making him turn around and look in surprise: "Teacher?"
"I remember... Bai Ai should leave Paris today, right?"
Qi Mu was slightly startled when he heard the words, then nodded and said, "Yes, teacher, I heard that I left today."
These days, Qi Mu has been playing around with Professor Akkad, and it is late at night when he returns to the apartment every day. However, although he seldom contacted Min Chen, the latter would sometimes send one or two text messages to inquire about his recent situation. Last night Qi Mu also learned from Min Chen that Bai Ai seems to be flying to London today.
"Huh... Xiao Qi, it's not the teacher who told you that you should stay away from that guy in Auston in the future. He... he's not a good guy."
Qi Mu stared blankly at Professor Akkad with a mysterious face, and asked, "Teacher, why... do you say that?"
"This... this... Anyway, don't look for him often, he's not a good person."
Professor Akkad is also a very open person, and has never had any thoughts of discrimination against homosexuality in his heart. However, when he thought that that guy Min Chen might have some unreasonable thoughts about his students, Akkad felt all kinds of awkwardness in his heart.
Anyway, anyone can do it, but with that cold, ill-tempered guy Min Chen and his lovely student together, Professor Akkad feels uncomfortable!
After getting along these days, Qi Mu already knew that his teacher was actually the most hard-hearted and soft-hearted. Although he didn't understand why he had to "slander" Min Chen as a bad person, it was not difficult for Qi Mu to follow the old man's mind.
So he nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes, teacher, I understand."
"Well, that's right." With a light snort, Professor Akkad said with satisfaction.
Little did he know that behind him, the young man who described Yili was raising his hand to cover his lips and looking at him with a smile.
How could Mr. Min Chen be a bad person
Well, the teacher must be arrogant again.
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Evening, London.
One plane after another flies into the sky from the runway of Heathrow Airport. This international airport welcomes tens of thousands of passengers every day. Sometimes there are long queues at the security checkpoint.
When the members of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra walked out of the airport with their musical instruments, the round sunset had hidden most of their bodies behind the horizon, quietly peeking at the people walking on the ground.
Luo Yusen was wearing a thick coat, wrapped like a wild bear, and followed at the end of the band. In the past six months, he seems to have lost a lot of weight, and his cheeks have been completely sunken. If he could be considered handsome before, now he can only describe it as haggard and decadence, because his expression is really bad, and even before he takes the stage, he will put on a little makeup on himself.
The first stop of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra's European tour this year was in London, a city they had been to many times, so they went straight to the bus that came to greet them and went to the rented hotel together.
In the car, Luo Yusen sat alone at the end, and no one wanted to pay attention to him.
At the beginning, after Lu Ziwen's incident, everyone had a little opinion on him. Even the police couldn't file a complaint against Luo Yusen, but there was always a small lump in their hearts that they couldn't let go of: after all, this kind of thing had already involved a fresh life, and they really didn't dare not think about it.
After that, when the orchestra's lead Jasko often ridiculed Luo Yusen in public, they even took a detour to the latter.
Although Jasco is not good-looking, the interpersonal relationship in the orchestra is still good. Anyone who offends the former or the latter knows who to choose.
In the last row of the bus, there was only one person sitting alone.
Luo Yusen squinted his dark eyes and looked at the black fat man sitting at the front of the bus angrily and resentfully. His jealous eyes couldn't cause any trouble to the latter, but he still stared at him. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said to himself, "Jasco... You forced me..."
In early spring nights, the sky always gets dark quickly. In the reflection of the bus window, I saw Luo Yusen constantly pressing his mobile phone. When he saw that the text message was actually sent, he breathed a sigh of relief, and a stern sneer appeared on his face: "Just... just wait!"