King of Classical Music

At the end of the year in Europe, there are too many new facts in the classical music scene.Almost all major orchestras will start their tour activities, creating all kinds of gossip news.

Of course, almost all the headlines this winter have been attracted by the scandals of Wei Ai and Weijiao. This trend has been raging throughout Vienna, and even Europe, for a whole week, and it has not shown any signs of subsiding.

Just after the ignition was turned off, it suddenly came out that Leon Zayev had publicly sold his position as the deputy chief of Weiai; after a while, he finally found out that Luo Yusen had been isolated by his members in Weijiao for more than a year.

The world of musicians and music fans was almost filled with this scandal, and at this moment, a clear stream slowly flowed into this fiery land——

The penultimate tour of Bo Ai this year is about to start!

Since Bo Ai's trip was delayed for a whole day and a half in S City, the originally scheduled concert had to be postponed for a week.

One day is 24 hours of rehearsal familiarization time.The repertoire of Bo Ai's performances will have individual differences, and rehearsal time is also very necessary.

In the Golden Hall, every performance needs to be booked in advance.So when Bo Ai wanted to postpone his concert, the concert hall's already full schedule pushed them to a week later.

Fortunately, the last performance in Berlin was at their home Berlin Philharmonic Hall, otherwise this concert would have caused even bigger troubles.

After a whole day's rest, Qi Mu got up early to go out for morning exercises, and made the last remittance to Mr. Char's account by the way.After receiving the SMS confirmation from the other party, Qi Mu completely deleted the number of this outstanding private detective, and buried this secret in his heart forever.

Qi Mu didn't ask Mr. Char to do anything illegal, he just asked the private detective to investigate the truth.As a private detective, Char will strictly abide by the professional code and keep his secrets. Even if it is found out later that he secretly asked Char to do these things, Qi Mu can still have a clear conscience——

What he found out was the truth, you see, even the police found more evidence, didn't they?

When Qi Mu got home, the millet porridge cooked in the rice cooker in the kitchen had already turned soft.As soon as he brought out two bowls of millet porridge out of the kitchen, he saw the handsome and elegant man who had finished washing and was sitting at the dining table looking at him.

Qi Mu frowned, and stepped forward: "Are you awake?"

Min Chen put the chopsticks and spoon away, and said in a weak tone, "You didn't wake me up." His tone was low and disappointed.

Last night, Qi Mu promised Min Chen that he would definitely wake him up every day when he got up for morning exercises.But this morning, he went out quietly before dawn, without any intention of waking him up.

Hearing this, Qi Mu's hands paused, and then he smiled helplessly: "I woke up too early this morning, so I didn't call you. I promise to wake you up every time in the future, okay?"

The man hummed softly, and Qi Mu persuaded him a few more words in a soft voice. After he promised that he would personally cook a good meal for this arrogant guy when he came back from the theater tonight, the other party was willing to give up.

After eating light dishes and drinking some porridge, Qi Mu smiled and talked to Min Chen about the Paleson Theatre.But what he didn't know was that while the man responded in a low voice, he looked at him with tolerant and profound eyes.

Actually... the moment Qi Mu got up from the bed this morning, Min Chen woke up.He felt that the young man was deliberately tiptoeing, as if he didn't want to attract his attention, so he followed the trend and had some vague guesses in his heart.

Min Chen's eyesight is pretty good, but in the foggy morning, standing on the top of a tall building, he still can't see clearly the corner of the street.He took out the low-prescription glasses that he hadn't used for a long time from the study room, and seeing the young man standing in front of the ATM machine on the street corner, Min Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent.

...Some things, should they really end like this?

When Qi Mu was running in the morning, Min Chen casually made a few phone calls and officially started to take over the matter that Qi Mu considered "solved".

When Min Chen sat at the dining table and saw the young man's natural and warm smile, his heart trembled slightly, and he really understood——

He really let go.

However, Qi Mu was completely relieved, but Min Chen was not.

Most people who knew Auston Burtram thought of him as a generous gentleman, with manners and decorum for everyone.But only those who are familiar with him, such as Daniel, such as Qi Mu, know...

This person is very narrow-minded.

When Daniel first came to Bai Ai for an interview, Min Chen was just an assistant conductor of the orchestra.On the day of the interview, the former Chief Conductor of Bo Ai was taking Daniel to visit the rehearsal room of the orchestra. It happened that Min Chen was demonstrating a section for a violinist.

Min Chen's piano is very good, but his violin...is really not flattering.Anyway, with his level, not to mention being the chief of Bai Ai, whether he can enter Bai Ai is still in doubt.

Therefore, after hearing Min Chen's ordinary violin sound, Daniel said unceremoniously to the conductor: "Mr. Laurent, this violinist's strength is relatively ordinary. It's all wrong."

Master Laurent shook his head and said, "Daniel, don't you recognize him? This is Auston Bertram. Auston is the assistant conductor of our orchestra, not a member of the violin group."

"Oh my god, I didn't recognize it!"

Daniel spoke in a low voice, but he forgot that a certain man had excellent hearing.So when he was bullied by someone for a whole year, Daniel finally couldn't help muttering, "Auston, you bastard, how can I feel sorry for you?"

Then, Min Chen closed his eyes and replied calmly: "My violin is very good."

You see, one sentence can be remembered for a whole year.

As for Luo Yusen and Leon Zayev, Min Chen has already deeply engraved it in his heart. How can the sentence "already arrested" be forgiven?

He will never forget it in his life. On that cold winter night last year, when he came to the mortuary as a friend, he did not dare to lift the white cloth, but the other party's hand was hanging down weakly. Come down and fall on the white cloth unexpectedly.

The hand was already stiff and white, and the fingertips of the five fingers were all bruised.The severed fingernails and broken fingertips were deeply imprinted in Min Chen's memory, which he will never forget.

What kind of desperate pain is this, which can make a violinist cut off his nails alive!

Looking up at the bright and gentle smile of the young man at this moment, Min Chen narrowed his eyes, hiding more emotions in his deep eyes.

The person concerned doesn't care anymore, but...he does!

Because, this is his most beloved person.

Those people have no right to hurt him a single bit!

"Do you really want to go to the Pareson Theater with me right now? I think it's better for you to meet Daniel at the Friends of Music Association building, or I'll reserve a seat for you tonight, and you go and listen to us today. Late performance?" Qi Mu didn't notice the man's deep expression, he smiled and gave him another bowl of porridge, and said: "Our theater's "The Marriage of Figaro" is still good, I don't think it can compare How much is Master Le's virtue difference?"

Min Chen's thin lips were slightly hooked, and the scorn in his eyes was swept away. He raised an eyebrow: "Better than Fale's?"

Qi Mu Wang Po sells melons: "It must."

"Well, I'll remember to tell Farrar."

Qi Mu: "...No!!!"

After a warm and sweet breakfast, the two stood together in the laundry room and changed into the coats they were going out.

The handsome and upright man reached out and picked up the scarf that the young man had hung on the clothes rack, and was about to tie it on for him, when Qi Mu said suddenly, "By the way, I bought you a present and forgot to give it to you!"

Min Chen's pupils shrank slightly: "A gift?"

Qi Mu nodded lightly, and took out a small and exquisite gift bag from the compartment in the clothes room. He took out the contents, and then sighed: "Actually, I bought it when I was in Paris. But I just remembered to give it to you now. I thought it was very meaningful, but...compared with your wrist guards, oh no gloves, I don’t think it’s that meaningful.”

Min Chen pursed his thin lips slightly, and said to himself: Gloves, gloves, gloves!

Qi Mu didn't care about the man's awkward expression at all, he took out the metal bracelet from the gift bag, and lightly clasped it on the man's left hand, then he also took out another bracelet, clasped it on his right hand.

Qi Mu raised his hand and shook the two jewel beads on the metal chain, and said with a smile: "These are beads that can only be bought in Paris and Vienna. After we go to other places in the future, we can put on other places Beads. When I was in college, I heard from many students that they often bought a pair with their lovers as a souvenir of the time they spent together. They are not particularly expensive, but they are very meaningful.”

It was the man's warm and spacious chest that answered Qi Mu: "Well, it's the time we spent together."

Before going out, Min Chen stretched out his hand to wrap around Qi Mu's waist, and kissed him lightly on the lips. When they went out again, the two of them split into two sides, heading in different directions.

The Pareson Theater is very close to here, and you may encounter traffic jams by car, so it is better to take the subway.

So when Qi Mu was walking alone on the way to the theater, standing on the subway platform, he suddenly felt a little cold, so he took out the pair of wristbands from his pocket... oh no, gloves.

The delicate and beautiful bracelet hangs loosely on the young man's narrow wrist, and the funny wool gloves like wristbands block the cold wind outside.

Even after entering the Palaisson Theater, many members discovered the funny gloves one after another, Qi Mu still waved his hand indifferently, and asked: "My wife knitted it, isn't it cute?"

Everyone roared with laughter: "Xiaoqi, your girlfriend is so cute!"

The little girlfriend who had just entered the building of the Friends of Music Association sneezed heavily.