Su Qi's seat box was on the third floor, facing the center of the stage.
Sitting in this position, you can look down at the performance on the stage, which is the VIP among VIPs. It is also the most expensive and high-end position in the entire music hall.
It is said that these seats were given to some very important people by the performance organizer at the beginning. When Fang Yan asked for the tickets, he could only get the VIP box on the second floor with Lu Chaoge's connections in Huacheng.
Su Qi was also in a four-person box, but she was the only one watching the concert.
It can be seen that Su Qi made careful makeup for this concert.
She took off the sky blue uniform of Suzaku Middle School and put on a white long skirt with a floral pattern, light blue deep-waisted canvas shoes, and a small flower hat on her head. She looked both delicate and fashionable.
She doesn't use too complicated decorations, and she doesn't wear too heavy makeup, because she knows better than anyone that a girl's most powerful weapon is youth.
A girl’s feelings are always poetic, and she is at a poetic age.
Su Qi sat in her seat and waited patiently, but the man still didn't show up until the concert started.
She wanted to call Fang Yan to ask, but found that she didn't have the man's phone number.
"Is this love?" Su Qi thought with her chin in her hand. "I actually fell in love with a security guard in the school?"
If her classmates or her group of close friends knew about this, they would definitely laugh at her, right
But who cares
By the way, he said that what he was doing had been done before by someone else, and with more courage than her - who was that girl? Was she also a student
What a mysterious and charming uncle!
Clang------
The door of the box was pushed open forcefully.
Su Qi's heart skipped a beat and she turned around with a look of surprise on her face.
Then, the smile on his face froze.
A bald man in a navy blue suit stood at the door with sweat all over his forehead. He looked at the girl and kept apologizing, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. There's a Tiannanxing concert tonight, so there's too much traffic in this area. I couldn't find a place to park when I got there, so I drove around the music hall several times and finally parked in front of the convenience store across the street."
Su Qi didn't hear clearly what the bald man said. She only cared about one question: "Why is it you?"
"It's me." The bald man looked at the girl in confusion and said seriously.
"Why is that you?"
"why it's not me?"
"What about him?"
"Oh, you mean Fang Yan? He's busy."
"He's not free." Su Qi's heart ached suddenly.
He is busy, this reason is really hurtful to one's self-esteem.
The bald man walked over to Su Qi and sat down, saying, "Girl, don't be sad. Fang Yan is very busy. He has to go back to cook for the old principal. Don't you just want to find someone to watch the concert with you? It's the same if I accompany you. I am also a die-hard fan of Tian Nan Xing, just like you."
The bald man waved his hands in the air and shouted the slogan of Tiannanxing's fan club: "Stars, stars, I love you. Stars, stars, we will be together forever. Yeah!"
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"I'm not bragging to you, but my appreciation of classical music is far better than Fang Yan's------"
"It's different." Suki said.
"What's different?"
"You're not good-looking."
"---------" The bald man opened and closed his mouth again and again, not knowing how to refute.
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In the box on the second floor, such a tragedy was happening.
"She is truly exquisite." A gloomy male voice sounded. "There is no beauty that can surpass this. She is a beauty that pleases the eyes. She is stunningly beautiful and astonishes the world. She is not a twin, but better than a twin. Liang Dachang, my happy life is in your hands."
"Mr. Fu, this is a trivial matter. You have come from afar, and we in Huacheng have nothing to offer you except some cheap seafood. It just so happens that these two girls are also Huacheng specialties. Could you please take the trouble to help identify whether they are delicious?"
"Haha, no problem. I'm willing to put in the effort." Fu Shao laughed heartily and said, "Dachang is good, he values friendship and loyalty. He will be my Fu Lei's good brother from now on."
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Fang Yan's good mood disappeared completely.
He exerted a little force and grabbed a piece of wood from the wooden railing in front of him, and threw it in the direction where the sound came from in the next box.
"ah-----"
Someone screamed.
"Who hit me? Who the hell hit me?" someone shouted angrily. It was Liang Dachang, the pimp who wanted to introduce Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin to Mr. Fu.
"Mr. Liang, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
"Blood----Mr. Liang, your head is bleeding-----"
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There was chaos in the next box.
"Damn it, search it for me, search row by row - I want to see who dares to go against me------" Liang Dachang shouted hysterically.
"Dachang, don't be impulsive. There are too many people here, don't make things bigger-----" Fu Shao said to comfort him. "If things get out of hand, nothing can be done-----"
Liang Dachang seemed to be extremely afraid of this Mr. Fu. Although he was still cursing, he could only suppress his anger temporarily. He also knew that if he asked people to search row by row, he would probably offend all the guests in the VIP boxes on the second and third floors. If the noise was too loud, the concert would be disrupted.
By then, everyone's eyes will be on me. Even if I'm not afraid, there's no need for me and my old man to be on the headlines, right
"What a damn bad luck." Liang Dachang cursed. "If I knew which grandson did this, I would skin him alive-----"
A hint of cold murderous intent flashed in Fang Yan's eyes. If it wasn't for the concert going on normally, that piece of wood would have crippled someone or directly cracked their skull and killed them.
If I hadn't shown mercy, do you think you would have had a chance to speak
That attack was just a small punishment.
I have to say that this was a high-standard concert.
Fang Yan had heard classical music played by one of the Seven Idiots of China at the Maple Leaf Club. The music could stir up people's emotions with every breath they took, and create endless associations in their minds. He felt happy when the music was happy, and sad when it was sad. When the emotions reached a deep level, he burst into tears.
With Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin's current attainments and cultivation, they naturally could not be compared with Le Chi.
They are too young and inexperienced to perform the moving music of great sorrow and silence. But they have found another way. Since they cannot perform sorrow and joy, it has nothing to do with sadness, but just convey happiness.
So, in their music, you can feel the wind singing, you can witness the snowflakes dancing, and you can experience the magical process of the plum trees growing rapidly and the plum blossoms blooming quietly.
They are two fairies descended from heaven, chasing and playing in the snow, happy and carefree, spreading clear joy and refreshing laughter along the way. You don't need to think too much, you don't need to do too much, just follow them and enjoy and laugh all the way.
This is the feeling that Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin brought to the audience, and it is also the feeling they brought to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan thought that their choice was correct and their efforts were worth it. He liked this kind of music, and China also needed this kind of music.
"It's so beautiful." Liu Yi's father praised and said enviously: "It would be great if our Taotao could be like this in the future."
"It's definitely possible. Our daughter is so beautiful and studies so hard - teacher, don't you think so?" Liu Yi's mother looked at Fang Yan expectantly and asked. They don't understand music, they just simply believe in their daughter's excellence. This belief is very firm, but so unfounded. So they hope that a professional can give them some comments.
"It will definitely work." Fang Yan turned around and smiled. "As long as she keeps working hard."
"Thank you, teacher. Thank you, teacher." After hearing Fang Yan's simple and even exaggerated comment, Liu Yi's parents flushed with excitement and kept saying thank you.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin performed "Treading Snow to Seek Plum Blossoms", "Three Lives Three Worlds", "Asking You Well", and sang several ancient style songs on the stage. One of the songs is called "Yanziwu", and the blue bricks and gray tiles are their deepest concern.
The affectionate and moving melody and the familiar and touching lyrics made Fang Yan deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.
This song was written and composed by Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin. Before singing, they said that they wanted to dedicate this song to their mentor, their best friend, someone very special to them.
Fang Yan knew that the person they were talking about was himself.
While I was caring about them, they didn't forget me.
When the concert ended, the scene, which had been quiet until now, became noisy again.
The fans who had just awakened from one classical feast after another were reluctant to leave. They shouted the names of Jiang Qin, Yuan Lin and Tian Nanxing over and over again, and shouted "Encore" again and again.
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin were reluctant to leave either. They stood in the center of the stage holding microphones and bowed deeply to the audience.
"We don't want to leave either." Jiang Qin held up the microphone and said, "It seems like it has just begun, how come it's over?"
"Huacheng is our hometown, and you are our family." Yuan Lin said in a sweet voice: "Before preparing for the Huacheng concert, the staff were very nervous. They were worried that we would make mistakes and be laughed at by our relatives in our hometown. But my dear and I don't feel nervous at all - because you are our family. Even if we don't perform well, you will definitely tolerate and forgive us. Who would be too harsh on their relatives and family?"
The audience applauded loudly, accompanied by joyful laughter. (To be continued)