Mr. Ba ran away after being pregnant with the cub of the movie star Alpha

A month later.

Autumn is coming. On the streets of Chuanyuan City, the rich shadows of the French sycamore trees are gradually being dyed golden, and the Guanghui Star Charity Night finally ushered in a grand opening in this rare good season.

This year, in response to the theme of "delivering notes of love" proposed by the International Charity Foundation, the guests invited to the Guanghui Star Charity Night are basically big names in the music industry, and the venue was carefully selected Blue Lagoon Music Hall.

As the top concert hall in China, the whole building here looks simple and unpretentious, but in fact it is well-designed and professional. The side walls and rear walls can diffuse the sound well, and its sound effect is second to none in the world. , there have been many masters here who have left a classic scene that will go down in history.Both senior music fans and ordinary people regard this place as a sacred and inviolable music sanctuary.

The outside world agrees that not everyone is qualified to stand on this stage.Wang Leyuan, the popular singer who participated in the second season of "Playing by Day and Night Tour" with Yan Rongqiu, once held a small live here, and was ridiculed by the whole network unbearably.

With this in mind, Yan Rongqiu was very cautious when arranging the guests for the party. Because of the extremely high cost, the representative of Yingli Entertainment, the cooperating party, had protested countless times.

Of course, it's useless.

Backstage VIP room.

When Yan Rongqiu walked in, the styling team and follow-up photography team were already waiting for him inside.Because he has to speak on stage, announce the launch of Chuanying's new brand, and promote the company's high-level image, he also has a dedicated team to follow up.

The stylists have all participated in many big-name shows, and their movements are very neat and professional. They quickly finished most of the makeup and hair. Afterwards, Yan Rongqiu was guided to the dressing room next door.

As soon as he left, the dressing room exploded like chirping.

"Let me tell you, when I put on concealer earlier, my heart almost exploded." A makeup artist held his chest, "The skin is really super good, and you can't see even a little bit of pores. What can I do with this? okay."

"That's right, I feel like I've learned all these years of makeup for nothing. No matter what you do with that face, it's superfluous."

"Really, it looks better than those big stars! The eyelashes are also super long~ I really want to try putting a cotton swab on them!"

"Handsome and rich, he is like the hero of an idol drama. Seeing him, I feel like a little girl again." A burly and strong make-up artist showed a shy expression.

"Karen, be more reserved, and be careful not to be heard by Mr. He."

"..."

As soon as He Zhu, who seemed black and impermanent, was mentioned, the air in the dressing room suddenly became cold, and everyone dispersed in a rush, continuing to work on their own.

When Yan Rongqiu came out, the room had returned to silence. As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The young man wore a pure white pinstriped Kiton suit, the top-quality fabric and the most exquisite tailoring, which made the garment seem to come to life, and perfectly outlined his slender and superior figure.

When the light shrouded, the dark and thick eyebrows almost faintly glowed with the beauty of black and white, setting off the pale skin like snow, revealing a kind of beauty with strong contrast, black is black, white is white, black and white are distinct, beautiful To startle.

Seeing everyone staring at him without blinking, Yan Rongqiu was a little uneasy, "Excuse me, is there any question?"

The more this kind of occasion, the more he will care about his own image.After all, the reluctantly middle-aged posture—or even lower, can only be made up for by acquired modifications, and the facts have proved that it is indeed effective.Judging from the public opinion monitoring received after participating in the program last time, it seems that many netizens kept praising him for being handsome, and there were no heart-rending comments like greasy entrepreneurs.

But I can only listen to a small part of what other people say, let alone on the Internet.Yan Rongqiu walked to the mirror and took a picture, then turned to the makeup artist and said, "If you find something strange, please tell me."

"Strange, strange??? Come on, if you wear a big sack like yours, others will think it's blue blood haute couture..." A makeup artist couldn't help but blurted out, and the companion beside him quickly pulled him, motioning Shut up now.

Routine.Yan Rongqiu was helpless.He's not stupid, can't he hear such an obvious compliment?

"what happened?"

A cold and deep voice suddenly sounded at the door, and He Zhu walked in with big strides.

In an instant, the entire room seemed like an invisible black hole appeared out of thin air, sucking away all the sound.

The man was still black from head to toe, Yuan Linyue stood there, like a black sharp knife, pierced straight into the marble floor. The height of 1.9 meters is enough to look down on everyone from a height. The thick lenses cut off his eyes, but they can't stop the sharp gaze. Just such a sweep, it puts down the full oppressive force.

"It's like this. Mr. Yan asked us if we had any comments on the styling, and we all agreed that it was perfect." TeamLeader came out to speak.It's not perfunctory, but I feel so from the bottom of my heart.

He Zhu waved his hand, signaling them to go to rest first, and walked directly towards Yan Rongqiu who was standing in front of the mirror.

The floor-to-ceiling mirror is wide and bright, clearly reflecting the figures of two people.

Black and white, cold and deep, contradictory and harmonious, opposite but unified.They are like two ocean currents from the extreme south and the extreme north. The huge contrast between the collision and collision is only on the surface. Under the fierce waves, there is a huge vortex that has long been integrated into one——the extreme harmony that makes people dizzy.

"What do you think?" Yan Rongqiu adjusted the golden collar pin on the collar of his shirt.

He Zhu's gaze was brought over, followed the slender neck upwards, and stopped on Yan Rongqiu's face.

Yan Rongqiu's facial features were already beautiful, so there was really no need to add a little bit of modification. The makeup artist just thought about it for a long time, and he could only cover the bluish halo under his eyes, and then added some blush and lipstick on his cheeks and lips. To make it look better.

But it is such a little bit of color that turns out to be extremely beautiful, even breathtakingly bright.

However, he himself knew nothing about it.

Unaware of the beauty of others may add charm, but Yan Rongqiu's unawareness is already a potential danger, even an unconscious crime.

At least, He Zhu thinks so.

The assistant kept silent. Yan Rongqiu just wanted to continue to press, but he heard He Zhu whispering in his ear: "Turn around, please."

It was too close, and the breath passed by his ears.

Turning around, Yan Rongqiu found that he was only one step away from He Zhu.

"This knot won't work."

He Zhu said in a deep voice, raised his hand to fasten his tie knot, unhooked and loosened it, and untied it gently.

Naturally, as a matter of course, the distance between the two of them, which was less than one step, seemed to have become a well-calculated foreshadowing.

"Let the stylist come." Yan Rongqiu wanted to step back, but it was the cold mirror.

"Please look up."

He Zhu's voice was calm, and he stretched out his hand with the tie around it, his knuckles were slightly bent, Yan Rongqiu was afraid that he would come to lift his chin - that was really weird, so he had to quickly and obediently lift his chin, Standing so stiffly.

He didn't notice it, because of the height difference, in this way, it seemed to become a passionate gaze.

The material of Yan Rongqiu's collar on the tie ring is pitch black with a slight luster, but his neck is whiter than snow, slender and slender, reminiscent of a white stork by the water.The white stork is completely unaware of the prying eyes of the predators, but obediently and quietly exposes the most vulnerable parts to the natural enemies.

The man's movements are elegant and smooth, his hands are white and beautiful, the joints are neat and well-proportioned but not obvious, his fingers are long, straight and powerful, it looks so pleasing to the eye.

Standard pianist.Yan Rongqiu couldn't help thinking.

It's just that there are a few faint scars on the knuckles, which seem to be old wounds from a fight.Recalling the way He Zhu beat Jiang Yuning, it is not difficult to understand why it exists.

There seemed to be several diametrically opposed traits co-existing in this person.Silence and violence, modesty and strength, tameness and unruly, I don't know which ones are virtual images and which ones are real.

It is said that a person's growth experience will closely affect his future personality habits... Then, what about He Zhu?Speaking of which, except for the night in Xihengzhou, I don't seem to have heard him mention anything about his family.

There is no trace of his family in his home.

So clean, so clean that even if he suddenly disappeared, no one would notice.

"What are you thinking about?"

He Zhu's hoarse and pleasant voice suddenly sounded beside his ears.

"It's nothing." Yan Rongqiu rolled his eyelashes, and met the man's eyes that had been hidden very well, "Tang, is it delicious?"

"Why did you ask this all of a sudden." He Zhu's fingers paused, "Peach flavor, very sweet."

It's really too sweet.Originally, just a little bit of sweetness was enough to satisfy him.That kind of sweetness has almost become an excessive luxury.

"All right."

A knot so delicate that it was almost complicated was formed smoothly, and tied around Yan Rongqiu's neck

"This is called the Eldredge Knot, and it is characterized by its full shape and rich layering, like a rosebud waiting to bloom." He Zhu said lightly.

suitable for you.

Now that it was tied up again, Yan Rongqiu thought that He Zhu would retreat immediately, but the other party had no such plan, and carefully arranged the folds of his clothes, smoothing them inch by inch from the shoulders to the skirts, carefully.

He Zhu was so tall, and although he was also slender and handsome, he was still a circle bigger than him. Yan Rongqiu felt that he was almost completely under the control of the other party and let him play around.

I want to ignore this feeling, but I can't, I can't, no matter what, I can't shield this person's strong sense of existence.

It should be to straighten the collar of his neck, He Zhu leaned forward a little.

Two people become close at hand.

The aura emanating from He Zhu's body that seemed to come from the quiet and deep sea also became vivid, sweeping in like a tidal wave, easily grabbing his mind.

Although this fragrance is not strong, even vaguely faint, Yan Rongqiu still feels that the space around him is overbearingly occupied, as if he is going to be swallowed up.

My mind seems to be getting dizzy.

Perfume...

No, no matter how powerful a perfumer is, it is impossible to concoct such a transparent yet sharp and bewitching fragrance.

Could it be... pheromones?

However, he has never reacted to anyone's pheromones except for the dog man he met [-] times three years ago.

Besides, isn't He Zhu the most ordinary Beta...?I don't have any feelings for an Alpha, no matter how good his physique is, so how could he be shaken by Beta's weak pheromone?

Illusion?It must be an illusion.I must have been so tired and dizzy during this period of time, that's why I'm like this... right?

Finally, He Zhu withdrew his hand and took a step back.

That breath finally dispersed away from him like sea water at low tide.

With a cold face, Yan Rongqiu listened to the beating heartbeat on his eardrums, and said indifferently: "Thank you."

He Zhu pursed his thin lips, "It looks good."

I don't know if he was praising his carefully tied Eldredge knot, or something else.

At this moment, a man's slightly smiling voice suddenly came from the door.

"Xiaoqiu, so you are here."

He Xun walked in with a bouquet of white roses in his arms, his eyes fell on Yan Rongqiu's body, his unconcealable astonishment flashed, but when he noticed the tall man standing with his back to him, he suddenly became dignified.

"First of all, I wish your event tonight a success." He handed the bouquet to Yan Rongqiu.The white roses are fresh and fragrant, dotted with several elegant small flowers here and there, paired with light mint green Kaffin paper and ribbons, the elegance is refreshing, and the intention of the flower giver can be seen.

"Who is this……?"

"He's my newly recruited assistant this year." Yan Rongqiu handed the bouquet to He Zhu, "You go and do your work first, remember to explain to the person in charge of the on-site event and finally synchronize the latest party program with the host again."

He Zhu nodded silently, and quickly walked out through the door on the other side.

Noticing that He Xun's gaze had been chasing He Zhu's back, Yan Rongqiu couldn't help being a little concerned, "What's wrong?"

"No, I just feel familiar." He Xun smiled, "I probably saw him in the second season of "Day Play and Night Tour"."

"so."

It should be said that He Xun's eyes were sharp, but he looked really seriously. The program group of "Playing by Day and Night Tour" will indeed give some interesting shots of staff or people on the scene. The scene where He Zhu helps light the fire is included in the feature film, but it is only a second or two, and it is still swept away. vista.

"This is the first time I've come to the Blue Lake Concert Hall." He Xun glanced at his watch, "There's still time, can you go for a walk outside with me?"

In the corridors and the VIP room, there were guests in gorgeous dresses everywhere. They were drinking wine, their clothes were fragrant, and the high-frequency flashes of the media were constantly flashing. It was really lively.

"Are you the only one coming to the He family today? What about Grandpa He and uncle?" Yan Rongqiu asked.

"Yeah." He Xun turned his head, "I haven't seen you for a while, I want to see you."

"Actually, I happen to have something to tell you." Yan Rongqiu stopped, stood still, and looked up at him.

The shattered rainbow light cast by the dreamy crystal lamp falls on Yan Rongqiu's face, beautiful and delicate but increasingly unreal, as if it will disappear at any time.

He Xun's throat choked up, and his voice was dry, "Speak, I'll listen."

"He Wanzhi... I mean Second Young Master He, has he been back to He's family recently?"

The air froze subtly for a moment, as if the surrounding noise had been silenced.

"He hasn't been back." He Xun lowered his eyes, the smile on the corners of his mouth faded, Qing Juan's face became cold, and his whole body became a little bit more oppressive. "Xiaoqiu, do you care about him?"

"Of course not." Yan Rongqiu's cheeks became hot, and he quickly waved his hands, "I just want to ask you..."

His voice stopped abruptly, his body trembled violently, and his face became extremely pale—a paleness that even the fake blood color carefully created by the makeup artist could not save.

In front of them, a man and a woman with eye-catching looks and a perfect match were arm in arm intimately, passing through the attention of many guests in waves, walking slowly towards this side with a smile on their faces.

"Long time no see, Xiao Rong."

They opened their arms to Yan Rongqiu.

"We all miss you."

Yan Rongqiu curled the corners of his mouth, half-closed his dark eyes, and showed a bright smile to the couple.

"Father, mother, long time no see."

His voice sounded like the warm sunshine in an autumn evening, as if the bleakness just now was just a virtual image that emerged for a moment.

"I miss you too."

As he spoke, he stretched his arms and hugged them intimately, like the most warm and harmonious family in the world.

However, Yan Rongqiu's back betrayed him.

Especially when he hugged Yan Ming, his entire back was stiff.

It was uncontrollable resistance and disgust.

The couple exchanged a few more pleasantries with He Xun, probably because they didn't expect their son to be with him. Both of them were very happy and the atmosphere was very good.

"I was dragged here by your mother as soon as I got off the plane today." Yan Ming said to Yan Rongqiu with a smile.

Although he is over middle-aged, he has always been pampered, so he does not look old at all. With such a smile, he is still very handsome, even more mature than when he was young, attracting several guests to look at him frequently.

Yan Rongqiu just smiled and nodded without responding.He was thinking that the reason why my mother, who doesn't like to be very lively, would think of coming to this kind of occasion is because there will be performances by her favorite music masters tonight, not for any other reason.

Turning to look at her mother, Wen Lingxin was wearing a Chanel tulle dress, the embroidery under the lotus leaf pleats was like blooming flowers, and the dress was as light as a feather, which made her feel like a dream, clearly in the same space as them, But like a beautiful phantom floating far away.

It's still the same as before, nothing has changed, and it won't change.

Sometimes, Yan Rongqiu really felt that time had lost its meaning to her.

"Xiao Rong, I see that you have lost a lot of weight. Although work is important, you must also take care of yourself." Wen Lingxin's voice was light and soft, and her breath was also very weak, like a fleeting cloud of smoke.

"I see, Mom."

She walked over slowly, raised a snow-white and delicate hand, and gently caressed Yan Rongqiu's cheek—a superficial touch, as if she didn't dare to stay for a second, and seemed to be too heavy to bear the weight of jewelry on her wrist.

"Your complexion is so bad, you can see that you haven't had a good rest."

"Look, your mother still thinks of you as a child!" Yan Ming wanted to pat Yan Rongqiu on the shoulder, but his son backed away to dodge him, so he could only withdraw from his side in embarrassment.

"After the party is over, we can go have a meal together. How about going to where you live now? Your mother has been learning cooking recently, so you should try her cooking." Yan Ming invited He Xun again, " Ah Xun can come if you are free, it just so happens that today is..."

"no need."

Yan Rongqiu looked at them, his slender and thick eyelashes looked like golden feathers under the light, his eye sockets were shrouded in deep shadows, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Both Yan Ming and He Xun were confused by Yan Rongqiu who was smiling gently in front of him.

Yan Ming thought he heard it wrong, and said to his son, "Then come home with us, you haven't been back for a long time."

Yan Rongqiu shook his head.

He said, "No."

"Oh... oh, that's okay, wait for the next opportunity." Yan Ming smiled awkwardly.

He Xun couldn't help but said: "Xiaoqiu..."

"It's almost time, and I still have to prepare my speech." Yan Rongqiu stepped back a little, "I will let the people below arrange VIP seats for you, everyone, please do your own thing, and have a good time."

His back quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Now, what else do they want to do?

What else can be done?

Yan Rongqiu walked quickly while thinking calmly.

The so-called concern on the spur of the moment is selfish and cruel, it is better to keep it as before and not have any relationship with each other.

Entering the VIP room, He Zhu just happened to be back too, and right now he was playing with the bouquet of white roses, carefully inserting the flower branches into the vase on the tea table, and pouring some fresh water on it, the fragrance was also gone. It is more sweet and fragrant.

25 roses clustered together, just right, not a lot.

Except for that little card hidden in the bouquet.

He Zhu found it and took it away, not letting Yan Rongqiu see it, let alone letting him see it.

As soon as the light mint green card is opened, there is a cool aroma of green cypresses and green bamboos escaping.

The aroma is very light, so light that it can only be "feeled" rather than smelled.

Top Alpha, even if they pay more attention to storing and controlling their pheromones, they may still leave some clues on the objects they have touched.

Except for the particularly sensitive Omega, only an Alpha with the same physique can detect it.

Especially siblings who are connected by blood.

On the card, there is a line of clear and beautiful pen writing.

"Xiao Qiu, I wish you a happy birthday. Can I spend every birthday with you in the future?"

Guanghui Star Charity Night finally started.

Everything went according to plan, in an orderly and orderly manner. Although the situation was stable, it was only at the level that should be under normal circumstances, and it was not surprising.

Of course, this is just Yan Rongqiu's evaluation.

In the eyes of all the on-site media, numerous guests, and thousands of viewers watching the live broadcast, this year's Guanghui Star Charity Night is simply not a product of the same world as compared with previous ones.In the past, the grand and extravagant praise of the Guanghui Star Charity Night from the outside world seemed to have turned into a foolish joke at this moment.

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

What was born under the leadership of Yan Shi is a truly pinnacle art event.

Every link is so beautiful, and the costumes, stage, and lighting are also extremely dazzling - because of the control of the world-renowned international dance master, this wonderland-like dazzling beauty is firmly controlled In the most appropriate "degree", instead of causing people a sense of distance or discomfort, it perfectly brings them into the wonderful world that resonates with music and art.

However, the Guanghui Star Charity Night created by Yingli before was instantly reduced to inferior to the agricultural and sideline products exhibition.

The camera panned to the representatives of Yingli Entertainment who were sitting in the audience, the expression management of those senior executives was obviously broken, and all of them collapsed to the point of failure.

Of course, apart from the master-level performances and singing that appeared as the highlight, the most eye-catching thing is the president's father himself.

May I ask who doesn't like looking at handsome guys?

Yan Rongqiu always wears a beautiful smile that is almost false, his elegant and noble demeanor and impeccable appearance make him look like a hero who came out of a European classical romance novel.

He easily spoke various fluent and appropriate expressions alternately in Chinese, English and French. His clear and pleasant voice diffused through the microphone and top-level audio equipment in the spacious and modernly arranged concert hall. The famous songs played by several pianists with Steinway&Sons pianos are even more moving.

Several major live video sites were once overwhelmed.

Hot searches on Weibo were also paralyzed.

Guanghui Star Charity Night turned into a sleepless night for programmers.

"Thank you, thank you for your support."

The party was coming to an end. After the brand landing and donation ceremony of Chuanyuan Film Studio, Yan Rongqiu bowed solemnly to express his gratitude and retreated to the side of the stage.

The host came to the center of the stage, ready to announce the finale to everyone.

He drew the last cue card.

The smile suddenly solidified.

what happened?

Why is it different from what was written on the latest party program that I got from the person in charge of the on-site event earlier?

If you want to change the cue card, you should also inform him, why did you change it without making a sound?

Is it because the time is too rushed to take care of it for a while?

possible.

No, that's the only possibility.

Besides, the staff at Yan's side are very reliable and careful. It is absolutely impossible for such an outrageous, even irreparable, major mistake to occur on such an important teleprompter.

The host has a wealth of professional experience, and he has occasionally encountered similar situations before. After a little calm down, he quickly calmed down, making it impossible for anyone to see any flaws.

After adjusting the microphone, he faced all the guests in the audience and announced loudly to the millions of viewers watching the live broadcast:

"Finally, I would like to invite Mr. Yan Rongqiu, the representative of the organizer of this year's Guanghui Star Charity Night and the CEO of Yan Group, to bring you a violin solo—"

"Beethoven Violin Sonata No. [-] in F major!"

There was a moment of silence.

The audience was boiling.

The video website and Weibo that had just been repaired were paralyzed again.

Yan Rongqiu's head exploded, and he turned his head in disbelief——

Is he crazy, or is the host crazy?

The final finale performance was obviously a famous violinist who had spent a lot of money to invite back from Germany. How could it become him?

How could it be him? !

What a joke!

The corners of Yan Rongqiu's mouth were tightly closed, trying to maintain a calm and calm expression on his face.

However, from his prominent masseter muscle line, it can be seen that he is gritting his teeth hard, as if an angry person is trying his best to force himself not to erupt.

Thus……

Hasn't everything that has been done so far been in vain?

In the audience, a representative of Yingli Entertainment seemed to have expected this to happen a long time ago, and smiled at the secretary behind him with satisfaction.

I'm afraid, Yan Rongqiu would never have dreamed that he would be stumbled to death in such a place.

According to the full investigation in advance, Yan Rongqiu did not know any musical instruments, and had never even touched them.

This person... this kind of person is an ignorant, cold-blooded robot, who has always been good at one thing:

Overwhelm, expand, annex.

In the name of the organizer, they falsely claimed that the event had been changed and sent away the original performers, entered the monitoring room and turned off the background monitoring, and finally replaced the last cue card secretly—even the inexperienced new hosts know that the final process is always based on the cue card Based on the content on the website, you can easily deliver a fatal blow at the most critical moment and bring down the whole game.

As perfect and brilliant as the first half of the party was, it was as embarrassing and unsuccessful as it was here.

The so-called climbing high and falling heavy is nothing more than that.

Moreover, in this way, far more than Guanghui Star Charity Night will be destroyed.

The image of Yan Rongqiu and the image of the entire Yan Group will be greatly affected.

Moreover, for this kind of large enterprise that is related to the livelihood of tens of thousands of employees, the butterfly effect that may be caused by a small change that affects the whole body is indeed extremely significant and immeasurable.

No one will seriously trace the reason for this mistake tonight. All that everyone can see is Yan Rongqiu, the representative of the Yan Group, in the embarrassment, bewilderment, and hasty ugly gesture of Yan Rongqiu in the Blue Lake Concert Hall.

If you close your eyes, you can already foresee that the headlines of the major media tomorrow will be dominated by the news of the sudden drop in Yan Group's stock.

Guanghui star charity night?

No, it was clearly a night of shame that Yan Rongqiu would never forget!

A staff member in a black tuxedo pushed a crystal cabinet onto the stage and stopped in front of Yan Rongqiu.

Amidst the crystal clear light, a violin was quietly lying on the crimson velvet cushion.

It is called "Messiah", and it has a history of 300 years. It was born in the "golden age" of the world's most famous violin maker, Stravadiri, and has extremely high value and prestige.

Previously, "Messiah" had been kept in the Ashmolean Museum in Oxford, England, and was bought by Yan Rongqiu at a high price of 2000 million U.S. dollars last month.

It is like an ancient and beautiful elf, just waiting to be awakened from sleep.

Many music lovers and big names in the music industry have admired this piano for a long time, and they hope to take this opportunity to listen carefully to its beautiful and moving melody played by the master.

That's right, the "Messiah" has also been placed with deep expectations and enthusiasm. Once it is betrayed and desecrated by people who cannot understand the rhythm, it will be an unforgivable sin that will even cause public outrage.

"boom."

The lights in the entire concert hall were completely dimmed, leaving only a beam of soft and bright snow-white light pouring on Yan Rongqiu's body.

Originally, this was deliberately designed to create a better atmosphere and effect, but now it has become a great irony, as if to make this ugliness more obvious, more obvious, and more obvious in front of everyone.

It would be best to be ridiculed by the whole world!

On the stage, Yan Rongqiu was slowly bending down, and took out the violin from the crystal cabinet.

He raised his head a little, and put the violin on his left collarbone. The cold and smooth body of the violin seemed to be alive, and it was naturally stabilized between his shoulders and chin.

It's a standard pose.

Holding the bow with his right hand, he lifted it up and tried to put it on the strings, but it seemed to be broken in half halfway, and it slumped down.

A powerless look of giving up the struggle.

"what's up?"

"Is something wrong?"

"Is he too nervous?"

"Impossible, that's Yan Rongqiu, would Yan Rongqiu do something he's not sure about?"

"Why not give 'Messiah' to a real violinist?"

"That is to say, Yan Rongqiu is still a businessman after all... Can he really play this piano well?"

"It's still a difficult masterpiece by Beethoven. Can he do it?"

"Really, why is there such a problem after it's the last, isn't it too disappointing?"

As time passed by, in the dense darkness below the stage, those whispering commotions became louder and clearer, like those dormant jellyfish in the deep sea suddenly opened their huge tentacles, stretched , densely surrounded Yan Rongqiu.

His hands began to tremble, his chest heaved slightly, and beads of sweat kept oozing from his smooth forehead.

can't do it.can't do it.can't do it!

I can not do it……

Really can't.

Beethoven's Violin Sonata No. [-] in F major, because the themes of the four movements all have gorgeous and sweet qualities, just like the splendor of spring, so it is also named "Spring".

Spring Sonata.

Previously, his favorite piece to play.

Wen Lingxin taught him the first piece by hand.

However, by now, it was no longer possible for him to reproduce that wonderful spring scenery.

Be it the violin or the "Spring Sonata", things that used to symbolize warmth and beauty to him have long been deeply engulfed by dirty and heavy memories.

never come back.

The surrounding oxygen seemed to be pulled away little by little, becoming thinner and thinner, Yan Rongqiu was like a fish out of water, struggling to breathe desperately.

The stomach problem that I haven't had for a long time seems to be making a comeback at this moment.Bursts of dull pain dragged back and forth in his abdomen, heavy, repeated, endless.

Yan Rongqiu tried to raise the bow again.

Can't lose.Can't admit defeat.

What is this kind of thing?

But this kind of thing... this kind of thing...

Why did it happen to him?

He opened his eyes wide and looked blankly down the stage. It should be dark there, but he saw it.

Saw.

Saw father and mother, they were the only ones with color, the only ones with form, and they were looking at him, and he was looking at them.

Yan Rongqiu stood where he was, with anger and disappointment taking root under his feet.

The dirty memory accumulated in his heart was broken into a thousand pieces and ten thousand pieces at this moment, and all the sharp pieces surged up together, roaring and sweeping through his mind.

turned into hatred.

became unwilling.

Turned into a grievance.

It turned into poisonous thorny vines, penetrating every inch and every part of his body, almost devouring his whole body like Cordyceps sinensis.

That summer, going to a place like Xihengzhou for summer vacation was the fastest time in Yan Rongqiu's memory.

Shiny and full of hope.

It was rare for his parents to get along very harmoniously, not as cold and irrelevant as before. He felt his whole heart became more relaxed, and he no longer felt powerless after being overwhelmed.

Yan Ming and Wen Lingxin probably thought that they were not making noise like this, and they were just living in a clear boundary between the universe and would not affect or harm their son. What's more, he was still young, how could a child feel?

Actually, it’s not like that, it’s really not like that.

Yan Rongqiu knows everything, knows everything, but he never shows it, and he doesn't want his parents to find out.

He stubbornly believes that as long as he is obedient and sensible enough, and works hard, he can make them happy and improve their relationship.

He really loves his dad and mom.

Especially mom.

Therefore, in order to get closer to Wen Lingxin and stay with her longer, Yan Rongqiu lied for the first time in his life.

"Mom, I want to learn the violin, can you teach me?"

Wen Lingxin used to be a famous violin genius girl, if she hadn't married into Yan's family early, she would be an accomplished violinist now.

The lie worked.

Although it was short, it still brought Yan Rongqiu a happy memory with his mother.

However, not long after the end of the summer vacation that year, when Yan Rongqiu ushered in his birthday, everything quickly slid into unavoidable darkness.

It was like a hillside that had been washed and soaked by the torrential rain all summer had finally collapsed with a bang.

In the evening, he jogged happily to Yan Ming's room. His father had promised to spend the day with him.