Golden May in Vienna is really a season full of rich music. One after another, the world's top symphony orchestras have performed their own performances in this beautiful city.
And when the Vienna Symphony Orchestra traveled across Europe and returned to its home base, it received a warm welcome from the city's residents.
That night, the music performance of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra was almost filled with more than 1,000 seats. Among the crowd, some are professionals in the classical music industry, some are musicians from other orchestras, and more are local residents of Vienna.
Among the cheering and applauding crowd, a handsome and beautiful black-haired young man seemed to have attracted some people's attention. But unexpectedly discovered-
As soon as the show is over, people will leave, okay
Under the dark and deep night, the audience in formal suits left with a smile in harmony.
From time to time they chatted a bit about the concert, and occasionally about the famous audience that was there today. For example, the principal of the Boston Symphony Orchestra, the associate conductor of the Manhattan Symphony Orchestra, of course... and the black-haired young man sitting in the front row smiling and applauding all the time.
When the name "Qi Mu" first entered people's field of vision, it seemed to have been many years ago. These musicians don't remember things that are too long ago, but they know...
This young man, who is only 22 years old, has an extraordinary level of violin!
It's a pity I didn't have a chance to talk to this fine young man, you say... How could he go so fast tonight
The last performance of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra was not held in the Musikverein, let alone in any concert hall in the building of the Friends of Music Association, but chose their own exclusive concert hall to hold a concert in the style of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra. music evening.
When the audience in the front court was almost gone one after another, on a small street behind the small building, with the crisp sound of the door opening, the sound of heated discussions echoed in the quiet and empty street. sounded.
"Hey Duowei, where are you going to play tomorrow on vacation?"
"Of course I'm resting at home, Kos, you idiot!"
…
"Man Lier, let's go to the Vienna Mall in the city center tomorrow, my summer clothes are calling me!"
"Helen, you stupid woman, what's just summer clothes? My autumn clothes are also waiting for me in those beautiful windows!"
…
A group of men and women walked out of the half-opened mahogany door in groups of three and two, some carrying violin cases, some carrying heavy cellos, and walking while talking and laughing, letting this little boy wrapped in the night light. The street seemed very lively.
These people are naturally members of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra.
Most members of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra like to leave by the small door at the back of the concert hall after a performance. Although this is not a secret in the Viennese music industry, it is not well known, so it is also very good to be able to escape some media inquiries.
And when the two beautiful blondes smiled and walked out of the door, after a while, at the end of the crowd, a dark-haired man with a cold temperament and a handsome face stepped out of the door. His nose is a slightly hooked nose, and although it is very high and straight, it looks a little sinister.
He walked alone at the end like this, no one paid attention to him, just like an abandoned remnant, walking at the end step by step. But this time, Luo Yusen didn't walk long, and a pair of bright light-colored leather shoes appeared in his field of vision.
He was slightly taken aback and looked up involuntarily. Before Luo Yusen spoke, his eyes were completely stunned the moment he saw the person coming. His heart skipped a beat involuntarily, and after a long while, he coughed lightly and asked, "This friend, I don't know who you are... Who?" The tone was gentle and very deceptive.
But in front of Luo Yusen, this handsome and delicate young man even smiled and said excitedly, "Excuse me... Are you Mr. Luo Yusen Luo from the Vienna Symphony Orchestra?"
The language exported by the youth turned out to be Chinese!
This made Luo Yusen stunned for a while, and then replied in Chinese: "Yes, I am Luo Yusen, may I ask you who is..."
"Hello, Mr. Luo. When I heard my instructor talk about the Vienna Symphony Orchestra before, he mentioned that you are the only Chinese in the orchestra! You are really amazing to be able to serve in such a top-level symphony orchestra. I admire you so much!"
The words of praise from the youth made Luo Yusen feel warm in his heart. He couldn't help laughing and said, "You are so amazing, I don't know who your mentor is..."
"My mentor is Reed Arkad."
The smile on Luo Yusen's face suddenly froze in place. He looked up and down this handsome and beautiful young man in amazement, and saw that the other party's face was pure and innocent, as if he had not been polluted by the dark side of society at all.
Luo Yusen pondered for a while, then rolled his eyes, and said, "It turned out to be Master Akkad! You are so amazing!" Although he said so, but Luo Yusen thought in his heart: so easily The name is revealed, and I don't know if this guy is really stupid or too stupid.
After listening to Luo Yusen's praise, the young man who met Rong Yili lowered his head shyly and said in a low voice, "Actually... it's not really that great. Mr. Luo, I really think your performance is great, the music just now. I noticed your piano sound at the meeting, very..." The voice suddenly stopped, and then the young man whispered: "It is very beautiful and moving. There are very few Chinese musicians in Europe, and I really feel that I can meet you. It's an honor. Didn't know…”
"I don't know Mr. Luo, can you give me a way to contact you, so I can ask you for advice later?"
Luo Yusen, who has been neglected by the band members for more than half a year, has not been worshipped like this for a long time, let alone worship, not even a single person who respects him. And... the person who keeps praising him now turns out to be a student of Reed Akkad, who is still so handsome and delicate.
Luo Yusen reported his phone number to the young man without suspicion at all. After the two walked for a while and left the dimly lit street, Luo Yusen suddenly realized—
I don't even know what this person is called!
"That... I don't know until now, what's your name?"
Under the dim and dim moonlight, the corners of the youth's beautifully curved lips were slightly raised, as stunning as an elves. He opened his mouth with a smile, his tone was gentle, and he said every word: "My name is—"
"Qi Mu."
When Luo Yusen walked away first in a happy mood, what he didn't see was that the young man who he thought was an idiot just now suddenly suppressed his smile and looked at his retreating back calmly.
Those deep eyes were neither sad nor happy, without any fluctuations, it seemed that they were just looking at it casually.
After a long time, Qi Mu raised his lips slightly, showing a helpless smile, and sighed: "Your personality is still so arrogant... Luo Yusen. Just exchanged contact information with a young acquaintance, and said After so long, should you say that you are too confident in yourself, or... too stupid?"
Seeing Luo Yusen's back gradually disappearing at the corner of the street, Qi Mu shook his head slightly, turned and walked in the opposite direction.
The reason why he came to Luo Yusen in person was to find out—
Who was he blocking his way
In fact, in the lounge where Qi Mu closed his eyes for the last time in his last life, when Luo Yusen said these words, the first thing he thought of was Jasco, the principal violinist of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra.
He himself, as a deputy chief, was invited by Wei Ai, but Jasco did not...
This is definitely a heavy blow for Jasco.
However, all this is just his imagination, and there is no real evidence.
Therefore, even if Qi Mu had 120,000 doubts about Jasco in his heart, there was no way to be sure.
After a slight sigh, Qi Mu raised his head and looked at the dark sky. I saw that there was a cloud floating from the east at this time, blocking the already dim crescent moon.
Qi Mu looked calmly at the dark sky, and after a long time, he raised his footsteps again and walked towards the subway entrance.
If you want to quell the resentment in his heart that even he is about to forget, he must solve this matter.
This is a stumbling block on his music road, and an inevitable stumbling block on his future peaceful life.
"Actually... I like Mozart more than Beethoven. 』
—Qi Mu smiled helplessly, thinking to himself in his heart.
There is an old saying in China that goes: The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.
Qi Mu walked briskly to the subway entrance. On the quiet and uninhabited street, the gentle footsteps descended on the steps, and finally disappeared into the wind whizzing by the subway.
Entering the street in the middle of the night, there is no one figure, only the sound of the wind blowing slowly blowing the sparse leaves on the ground, playing the sound of 妦妦. On such a street, there was no trace of anyone, and only two or three cars were parked on the side of the road.
There was silence in the window, and no one seemed to be there.
But... What no one thought was that, after almost ten minutes of darkness and silence, a black Bentley parked at the intersection of the small road suddenly turned on its bright headlights, and the bright lights suddenly turned half a street away. all illuminated.
In the quiet car, a handsome and elegant man looked at the front of the road with a deep expression - there was the direction of the subway entrance.
When Min Chen learned from Daniel yesterday that the Vienna Symphony Orchestra will have the last concert of their spring tour of Europe tonight, somehow... After tonight's busy rehearsal, he drove to the this place.
There was a vague hunch in his heart: Qi Mu should be here.
For some things, Min Chen has always been too lazy to ask. But for some things, his patience is surprisingly good.
He watched thousands of spectators leave the concert hall in harmony, watched the street gradually become empty, watched the members of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra leave the concert hall building with a smile, watched the young man … stopped someone he knew.
Jun Ting's brows furrowed tightly, and in the endless darkness, Min Chen sighed in a low voice.
This time... he really encountered a problem that he might not be able to solve in his entire life.