Orange Blossom is a bit sweet

Chapter 342 340 Comma, period, comma and ellipsis

Tears stay unconsciously, as if slowly soothing the pain in your heart.

The collision between masters and reality often does not rely on gorgeous packaging, but the simplest confession. Yes, it is like Pirlo pouring out his affection to the world. He is looking for people who can communicate with him. People who resonate.

Pirlo played "Fantasia" again.

The second time is different from the first time.During a pause, you seem to be able to hear a musician thinking about life while playing, as well as examining human nature and death. The sadness is mixed with sadness, which condenses the entire journey of life. A moment is as long as a lifetime. .

It is incredible that the listener can read so much complex information from this piece of music all at once.

Li Cheng regretted how she left her mobile phone at the airport. She really wanted to record the whole process, and then savor it later. But at the scene, the beautiful music is fleeting, and there is no way to enjoy this peaceful beauty repeatedly.

"A new generation of Dupre." Someone was applauding him, and by the way, another gifted cellist who had passed away.

"It seems that you know more."

"I can hear commas, pauses, periods, and ellipses in this piece at the same time. I don't know what kind of pain he has experienced. In his performance, I wanted to cry when I heard his "Fantasia."

"Everything he wants is in this way of playing, but it seems that he has no desires."

"So young? It can't be a master."

"Who would be on this street, Master?"

After Pirlo finished performing his understanding of "Fantasia", a lady wearing high heels and carrying a McQueen umbrella walked up to her.

The girl was originally standing in an office building in the nearby area, and accidentally saw her acquaintance through the window on the top floor. She looked at her watch and realized that it was time to rest, so she walked to the street to take a rest. Only brought an umbrella for a rainy day.

She walked straight into the circle surrounded by the crowd, and many people were afraid to approach her, let alone push her, because her aura was too strong.

Li Cheng just started to notice her, and she was completely attracted by the pure black umbrella in her hand: "Eh? Sister Xiaoyu! What a coincidence, you are here, over here!"

"It's no coincidence that my company's headquarters is here. I saw you on the 68th floor just now. My eyesight is fine." With the help of Li Cheng, Mi Gugu walked to a better location.

Mi Gugu heard the live broadcast of the company's employees: "The artistic conception of the "Fantasia" he played is very beautiful. I hope to play this song at my funeral. Did you record it just now?"

Li Cheng said that he did not bring his mobile phone: "No!"

Playing it at his own funeral, this sentence really contains a lot of stalks. If a musician is pursuing popularity and traffic at this moment, then he must be out of breath after hearing this sentence.

Yes, the kind that gets pissed off by passers-by.

But anyone who was attracted by the sound of the piano and resonated with it in an instant knows that this is a great compliment to Pirlo's playing skills.

Pirlo turned his back to this tired young professional woman and said to Li Cheng in Italian: "I once played this piece at a funeral. It was a concert at the invitation of the owner of the piano. If your friend just If you want to play it at the funeral, then you'd better ask her to tell me the date of her death and the location of her cremation, as it was recorded in such a noisy environment, it meets the requirements of 'happy mourning'."

Mi Gugu completely understood what the cellist said: "Damn it, what kind of person is Xiaocheng, who speaks so loudly!"

Li Cheng spread his hands: "This is someone I can't afford to provoke, someone who is extraordinary and free from vulgarity, someone who is out of vulgar taste."

"Get out of the low-level tastes? If you get out of the low-level tastes, don't you shit, don't eat, don't lose your hair, don't have dead skin on your body, and eat and drink dew every day?" As an elite standing on the pyramid, she was choked. Naturally, it will be repaid ten times, not to mention that she is the most disgusting on weekdays. Here in the city center, there are 13 literary youths with holes in their brains.

"Eh..." Pirlo was digesting Migugu's words.

Li Cheng smiled awkwardly: "Haha, your eldest sister is your eldest sister, and you always make me speechless."

Mi Gugu is a sharper person than Mi Youyou: "Someone over-packages himself in order to perform decently here. I will admire your courage to stand here with him.

Don't let this person be a model of refinement and poverty. Don't be fooled by him and pull you to be his girlfriend! "

Mi Gugu is worried about Li Cheng from the perspective of a big sister. Li Cheng seems to be an inexperienced person who has never understood what is sinister, especially when he sees Pirlo's glamorous appearance, he knows this person Must be clever.

She is clearly a purebred Asian, with black hair, brown pupils, a fair face and Asian bones, but she pretends to be a foreigner. In her experience, she must have drunk it somewhere The "fake foreign devil" of foreign ink.

Li Cheng asked Pirlo: "Where have you lived these years?"

"I don't have a fixed place to live, so what do you mean by 'dinning Xia and drinking dew' here?" Pirlo can understand Chinese, but he can't speak clearly, so he still expresses it in his native language.

When Mi Gugu heard this, he felt that he was a professional liar, so he asked in an Italian Florentine accent: "Hey, sir, who are your parents? What is your nationality? Have you brought your passport? Seeing how tall you are, Could it be that you are a villager whose family lives in Fendou County and Mushroom Town in the northeast?"

Pirlo felt even more surprised, and he replied with his local accent in Venice, Italy: "This beautiful lady, your foreign language level is really high. This is not the most surprising thing to me. The most surprising thing is you Know that I was born in Albeiro (Italian mushroom town), or have we met in my hometown?"

Mi Gugu's face was disgusted: "...Ah? Hahahaha..."

This time it was her turn to run out of battery.

The mushroom town in Italy is a paradise-like town.

The location of Mushroom Town is Albeiro. All the buildings here are covered with oyster mushroom umbrellas, and the roofs are all mushroom-colored, so it is called Mushroom Town.

Mushroom Town is Migugu's favorite town in the world, more than she loves the flower town of Colmar, France. It is a very white and clean place, with Greek romance and Mediterranean style at the same time.

Pirlo showed Migugu the passport of his cello, saying that he did not steal the violin.But he said he still refused to show her his passport because they were not friends.

(End of this chapter)