My Old Gong Has Amnesia

B City Golden Color Grand Hall is the best music temple in the entire Hua Country. In the past few decades, countless wonderful and grand concerts have been held.

This imitation of Baroque classical style, built with pure white marble, stands on the square, the front facing the street is wavy, and there are statues of Greek gods holding musical instruments in the recess, which is magnificent from a distance. atmosphere.

It was getting dark, and in front of the golden hall, many cars stopped one after another, and formally dressed men and women walked into the door decorated with exquisite reliefs.

The auditorium, which can accommodate 300 people, is already full.

This is the last performance of Alfred Hess, one of the world's three major pianists and the most outstanding conductor, in Huaguo.At the end of this world tour, Alfred Hess will retreat behind the scenes.

Therefore, countless music fans came from all over the world, waiting for the opening of the concert.And the media is anxiously waiting for this destined extraordinary concert.

Backstage.

Ye Shanshan's fingers were about to twitch nervously, he looked at his grey-haired teacher with a flattering smile, "Teacher, I—"

"Shut up!" Hess, who was getting more and more angry, yelled at Ye Shanshan, scaring the people around him to stay away from them, for fear of being affected by the master's anger.

Ye Shanshan also wanted to hide, preferably a thousand meters away, but he was the focus of the enemy's firepower, so he couldn't escape.

"Teacher, don't be angry, don't be angry! You have high blood pressure, have you brought any medicine?" Ye Shanshan said with a bitter face, "You know, I really don't have much talent in piano—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted brutally,

"You have no talent? Then the entire orchestra here is just mediocre!" Master Hess spoke extremely irritable German, like firing a missile, which made Ye Shanshan want to cover her ears.

—but he dared not.

No longer caring that the teacher's words brought a lot of hatred to herself, Ye Shanshan only felt that the teacher was so difficult to coax, even more difficult than Gong Da Demon King.

"Teacher, I'm talented and gifted, otherwise how could you accept me as a student? But you also know that I really can't break through in terms of passion, enthusiasm and emotion, so I'm not developing my hobbies and diverting my efforts Target? You say so?"

Ever since Ye Shanshan told Master Hess that he was going to act seriously, his teacher was blown up.The polite gentleman in a tuxedo turned into an angry mammoth in an instant.

Are you going to cry in fright?

Seeing the little wooden stick covered in his tears and sweat appeared in the teacher's hand, Ye Xingshan ran as fast as a rabbit, and hid behind Gong Yue with a "shua", grabbed the corner of Gong Yue's clothes with both hands, and then poked around. Out of half the head,

"Teacher, we are all people under the light of the goddess of music, we can't do it cruelly! Be elegant! Be civilized! Be loving!"

After finishing speaking, he froze for three seconds, "I brought my brother!" The implication is that I have a backer, you can't hit me!

Hess looked at the smug little bastard, his lungs almost exploded.

He shook his beard and looked at Gong Yue with a calm face, "You don't care? You just watch him waste his talent to shoot that third-rate film and television work that is so erotic?"

Gong Yue stood firmly on the spot, keeping Ye Shanshan behind him. Hearing what Hess said, he didn't even twitch his brows, "Just as long as he's happy."

Hess took out the control power he had accumulated for decades before suppressing the erupting volcano in his heart, and looked at the calm young man in front of him seriously, "You can't let him go, how simple is his mind? You don't know how stupid you are!"

Ye Shanshan listened, and frantically pulled Gong Yue's clothes from behind to express her inner dissatisfaction - I'm obviously so witty!

Gong Yue frowned slightly, and corrected, "Xinxing is very smart." After speaking, he emphasized again, "It's as long as he is happy, he can do whatever he wants."

Hess was overwhelmed by the anger of these two. He looked at Ye Shanshan, who was hiding behind Gong Yue, and glared, "Come here soon! Are you going to hide until the end of the show? Come on, I'll listen to you!" Have you been lazy all this time!"

Ye Shanshan found that her teacher should not be so irritable, so she walked out slowly from behind Gong Yue, thinking that this test had passed - the power of the Great Demon King is indeed infinite!

Quietly, with the hand behind his back, Chaogong Yue made a V, and Ye Shanshan followed Hess with a well-behaved face and went to the piano in the corner.

"Are you sure?" Hess looked at Ye Shanshan, who had changed a lot from three years ago, with complicated eyes, "Tell me seriously, are you really sure?"

Ye Shanshan glanced at Gong Yue who was not far away, as if he had gained courage, he nodded towards Hess, "Teacher, in fact, you also know that I am a little abnormal in terms of feelings."

Seeing Hess nodding, he continued, "When I started acting, I also wanted to pretend to be another person, and then construct this person's life. Through this method, I can perceive many emotions that I would never have at all. .”

He wanted to grab his hair, but found that he had sprayed with styling water, so he had to put his hand down, "Later, I found that through acting, I can live many, many different lives, which makes me feel very happy and satisfied."

This is something he dared not even think about when he was a child.

"Then you gave up the piano?"

"No." Ye Shan looked at the teacher who had worked so hard on him, "It's like the teacher quit the world of classical music, but the piano will always stay in your heart until you go to see God. I don't have that deep Yes, but I also like the piano."

His eyes showed a little nostalgia, "There is a person who is like a mother to me. He once told me when I was a child that the piano is the most beautiful instrument in the world, and the soul can find peace from it."

When he was in the laboratory, he often couldn't sleep all night for various reasons.At this time, Gong Youli would play piano music for him to lull him to sleep.That's why he asked Gong Yue to help him find a piano teacher four years ago to learn this instrument.

"So teacher, I will not give up the piano."

Hess looked at the students standing in front of him, was silent for a long time, then nodded, his tone relaxed a lot, "Let's go, accompany the teacher at the end, and bid farewell to this stage."

"Oh." Ye Shanshan nodded obediently, and suddenly thought of a very important question, "But teacher, how long will I go up, at the end? Or in the middle? I'm a little hungry, and I just have time to eat something..."

"No, start! If you dare to mess up, I will kidnap you back to Austria!"

"Wait, teacher, you are lying! We didn't say that in the first place—"

At eight o'clock, the silent stage finally opened the huge curtain.

Standing in the center of the stage, Alfred Hess made the opening remarks as usual, thanking the guests for coming.

"The opening of today's recital is not me, but my student. He has the only musical talent I have ever seen in my life, and people have to sigh God's eccentricity. Although he has decided not to climb the higher peak of classical music , but I wish him a glorious life.”

The stage lights dimmed.

Half a minute later, as the first sound of the piano sounded, as if disturbing the silence, a beam of light suddenly illuminated a corner of the stage.

The Steinway Triangle is like a whisperer in the dark night, contrasting with the brown-red floor.A young man in a black tuxedo is sitting on the piano bench, his back is straight, his fair and slender fingers are resting on the black and white keys, the light has coated his outline with a layer of silver sand, and every inch of his skin is reflected Hazy moonlight.

A strand of hair fell from the side of his face, making his face even more exquisite and beautiful, like a masterpiece of the creator.

In the grand hall, his fingers were flying, so fast that he could only see the afterimage clearly, but every note was like a dancing elf, produced under his fingers, and then flowed into the gentle night.

Every timbre is orthodox and cool, light and charming, and even the strength of every tone and the height of every rhythm are perfect to the extreme.The beating notes flowed throughout the concert hall, and they danced around everyone's ears with vigorous vitality.

Master Hess looked at Ye Shanshan in the center of the stage, his eyes filled with relief and joy, "He is truly a rare genius!"

Gong Yue's eyes were fixed on the person playing the piano, and he didn't move a bit. He liked to hear others praise Ye Shining, so it was rare for him to nod generously in agreement, "Yeah."

Winky is of course the best.

After that, as if they were immersed in the music, neither of them spoke anymore, but their eyes fell on Ye Shanshan.

Listening to the second half of the music, Master Hess suddenly looked at the man who was already unfathomable at such a young age, and said in a complicated tone, "You know how important you are to him."

Taking a deep look at Gong Yue, Hess sighed, "Take care of him."

"I will."

The moment the last note fell slowly, Ye Shanshan finally let out a sigh of relief. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have stood up and applauded herself!

At this time, his palms were already wet with sweat, not because of nervousness, but because of being too tired—if he hadn't practiced hard before, this thin arm would definitely cramp.

I really thought about it!

With all the lights on the stage, the previously silent auditorium seemed to be awakened. Countless "bravo" and thunderous applause, like a torrent, was about to overturn the roof of the concert hall.

The Austrian music critic sitting in the first row couldn't help but stand up, raised his hands, and shouted "bravo!" to express his admiration.

Ye Shining could not help but smile, stood up from the piano bench, and walked to the center of the stage.

The follow-up lights followed his steps, revealing his tall and slender figure in everyone's sight.When he faced the auditorium, opened his arms, and then bowed at ninety degrees, the auditorium that had been boiling suddenly fell silent as if a switch had been pressed.

"Oh, it's really God's most beautiful creation!" Someone sighed in a low voice.

After a few seconds of silence, there was another burst of deafening applause.This man who played Liszt's "Wild-o'-the-wisp" almost perfectly, has no way to make people find anything wrong, only admiration.

When Ye Shanshan returned to the backstage, he smiled and greeted the musicians in the lounge all the way, very worthy of his etiquette teacher.He looked left and right, but couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Ah, has the Great Demon King lost his way?I suddenly felt a little lost in my heart.

"Sparkling."

The surroundings were very noisy, with various voices and footsteps, and the sound of musical instruments with different timbres, but Ye Shanshan still captured this sound extremely sensitively.

demon king!

Looking in the direction of the sound, Gong Yue stood under a scarlet curtain in a remote corner, looking at himself.

Ye Shanshan had a very bright smile on his face, and ran towards Gong Yue almost with a rush, and then hung directly on Gong Yue's body with skillful movements.

Gong Yue half leaned against the wall, with one long leg slightly bent, he lifted up the rushing person and let him hang.

He also didn't say that Ye Shanshan should stand up by himself.

"Very wonderful."

Feeling Gong Yue talking next to his ear, with an itchy breath, Ye Shanshan twisted, "Brother, it's so itchy."

But because of being praised, his eyes are crooked with a smile.

Ye Shanshan's voice was very clear, a bit like the sound of the piano played by his subordinates.He is used to biting every word very clearly, but when facing Gong Yue, the ending sound is always sticky and has to be dragged back, with a bit of unconscious coquettishness.

Gong Yue hugged his slender waist, "Well, be good, it's awkward."

Ye Xingshan is very obedient, she didn't twist her mind, but she always felt that Gong Yue's voice was hoarse when she said this.

But he didn't think too much about it, and lay obediently in Gongyue's arms, wrapping his hands around his neck, "Brother, did you hear that? I really didn't make any mistakes. Are you particularly powerful?"

"Well, it's very powerful."

There is nothing wrong with this praise. Liszt's "Wild-o'-the-wisp" is known as "the most difficult etude in the world". It has a difficult two-tone technique and requires extremely high finger and palm functions.

It is not easy to touch it according to the score, let alone play it with a light and pleasant feeling.People often feel hand cramps when looking at the score, so until now, few pianists in the world dare to perform "Wild-o'-the-wisps" in public.

Therefore, Ye Shanshan's use of "wild fire" to show off her skills this time not only did not ruin Master Hess's field, but also contributed to a perfect curtain call.

With a flash of inspiration, Ye Xijing went online instantly, and his voice became weak, "Brother, my hands are so tired, I don't have any strength, that song is too difficult."

Feeling the hand tightly around his neck, Gong Yue said calmly, "Mmm."

Feeling that the situation is going well, Ye Xijing decided to make persistent efforts, "I want to eat a piece of cranberry cake when I go back, no, two pieces, is that okay?"

"Okay." The corners of Gong Yue's mouth eased, "The recital is over, you go up and finish the curtain with Mr. Hess, and then we will go back."

Agreeing so easily?It feels so unreal!However, it does not prevent Ye Shanxi from sincerely praising her,

"Brother, you are the best!"

After the concert was over, countless media reporters waiting at the bottom of the steps of the Golden Hall swarmed up, blocking Master Hess and his party who had just walked out.

Master Hess stood on the steps, made a gesture, and said in English in a very gentle manner, "We will hold a press conference in half an hour, and we will send invitations to you later."

A white reporter asked loudly from behind, "Mr. Hess, will the mysterious oriental boy at the beginning appear?"

Master Hess gave a meal—it depends on whether the wolf in his family took him back to his den.