Urban Shared Boyfriend System

In Shenghai City, He Xuan is just a nobody who no one knows.

However, Mr. Zhong Shenxiu is a world-renowned pianist, a great pianist and composer known as "Oriental Beethoven".

Even with so many veterans of the literary and art circles in Shenghai City present, the number of times they have met Mr. Zhong is very few.

Even Yuan Bofu, the chairman of the Poetry Association with the oldest qualifications present, had to hold the junior salute in front of Mr. Zhong, and respectfully follow Mr. Zhong's lead.

Even the invitations from the President of the United States and many European royal families, Mr. Zhong could refuse without batting an eyelid.

The reason why he sealed the piano is very simple, he has played too much in this life...

However, he has never reached his heart. Perhaps in the eyes of the world, his achievement is already the top of Mount Everest, which is impossible for future generations to climb, but... if he cannot satisfy himself, he will die. I can't rest in peace and regret for life.

Therefore, when Zhong Lao traveled to Europe and the United States, he wanted to go to these art capitals to find the voice that can really stir the strings in his heart.

If it is not this kind of sound, then why play it?

However, it is a pity to travel around the world for two full years.

Been to Vienna!

Been to Paris!

Passing through London!

Then I went to Sydney, New York...

I have met many masters of art, but... I have never encountered the voice in my heart that has been calling for a lifetime.

until……

Today, Mr. Zhong just got off the plane during the day, without alarming anyone, and returned to his residence with a disappointed stomach.

After buying a bottle of sleeping pills, he thought, maybe that voice doesn't exist in this world at all, so...he planned to find it in another world.

This is the madness of an artist!

This is the madness of an artist!

If you are not crazy, you will not become a Buddha.

But when Zhong Lao was on the balcony full of green plants at home, looking at the bright moon in the sky, just when he unscrewed the bottle cap of the sleeping pill, suddenly there were musical notes dancing in the night not far away. .

It's it!

It's this voice!

that's it!

Excitement and excitement are indescribable.

The sleeping pills had been left aside long ago, Mr. Zhong quickly went downstairs, looking for the sound, he went straight to the auditorium of the Poetry Association not far away.

Without saying anything, he walked into the auditorium.

He didn't even glance at the crowd, he walked straight onto the stage...

There, there is a piano that he has loved for a lifetime but is unwilling to touch again.

But today, he sat in front of the piano again and gently opened the piano cover.

"Old man! We can fight side by side again..."

Deng!

Slightly old fingers, stroking the black and white keys, once again played the world's top "pianist" level.

accompaniment!

Elder Zhong was actually accompaniment to He Xuan who was playing the violin at this time!

OMG!

A top pianist in the world came here spontaneously to accompany He Xuan. This is too... too crazy!It's incredible!

……

[This chapter is so difficult to write!I wrote all day!Modified many times!So there is only one chapter today!The new week is here, weakly looking for a recommendation ticket!can it? 】

Chapter 8 Where did the old man come from?

The melodious piano sound sounded in the auditorium, but after only a few notes, the style of the piano sound changed suddenly...

Teng Teng Teng Teng...

The sound of the piano has also become sharper, this is vibrato!

Moreover, Mr. Zhong, who was sitting in front of the piano, did not play according to any known score. He completely believed in the horse and followed the tune of He Xuan's violin.

Follow it all the time!

Just like the most loyal servant, the sound of the piano is always one beat slower than the performance of the violin, but this accompaniment is like a wave of huge waves, which will be played by the violin to the frightened crowd, and then again. Pushed to another level.

Then it fell down with a slap, and the piano sound was soft again, starting to mend the broken heart...

The violin sound is harsh, short and passionate, and the piano sound beats and stimulates and becomes soothing at the end.

OMG!

Of the two people on the stage, one is Zhong Lao, the world-renowned top pianist, and the other is a little-known "expert" He Xuan who has never been heard of.

The two hadn't even seen each other before...

No!In other words, even at this moment, He Xuan, who closed his eyes and immersed himself in the violin performance, still did not open his eyes to look at Mr. Zhong.

However, it is such two people with such disparity in status that it is basically impossible to have any intersection, but they played such a unique sound of nature on the stage of the "Poetry Association Event" in such a strange and inappropriate auditorium...

Oh no!

This cannot be called the sound of nature, but the "voice of the devil".

With the magical voice, almost all the members of the Poetry Association at the scene were immersed in the ensemble of piano and violin.

They were frightened, their pupils dilated, and their bodies trembled.

They wept, and the tears rolled down, and they sobbed.

True art is the ability to mobilize and influence human emotions with abstract images or music.