King of Classical Music

The early winter in City B is much colder than Paris. The cold wind from Siberia has shrouded the city into a city of winter. Once you lose the heating inside or the sunshine outside, you can make people shiver.

After Qi Mu stayed in City B for another day, he left for City S.His vacation is only one month in total, and he will return to Vienna before Christmas, and now there are less than two weeks left before the end of the vacation, so he naturally needs to hurry up.

As soon as he arrived at the S city airport, Qi Mu saw Zhu Wenjun and his wife who had been waiting at the airport for a long time.He smiled and went up to give the two a big hug, and then said: "Uncle Zhu, Aunt Cheng, why are you here in person?"

Zhu Wenjun is only in his 40s this year, and he is well maintained. At this time, he is wearing a light gray coat, which makes him look younger.After hearing Qi Mu's words, a dark color flashed in his eyes quickly, but it was hidden by the glasses.

Zhu Wenjun stretched out his hand to push the frame on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Xiaoqi, it's been a long time since you've seen us. You came to S City to visit us, so of course I have to come pick you up." While speaking, Zhu Wenjun pulled away enthusiastically The suitcase in Qi Mu's hand surprised the latter.

I saw Cheng Tingwen, who had delicate makeup on the side, let out a muffled snort from his nose, then glanced at his "good-for-nothing" husband disdainfully, and said, "Xiao Qi, don't bother with him, if he wants to ask you something, he will so?"

The three of them just walked to the parking lot. After hearing this, Qi Muqing frowned slightly, and he showed a smile in embarrassment: "I have something to ask of me? Aunt Cheng, don't make me happy. How can Uncle Zhu?" Is there something you need from me?"

Cheng Tingwen glanced at her husband with disgust, and then said: "Just listen to him tell you about this, Xiaoqi."

Hearing this, Qi Mu's handsome and fair face showed a look of confusion. He turned his head to look at Zhu Wenjun who was standing on the other side of the car, and saw the gentle and elegant chief conductor of the S City Symphony Orchestra looking at him with a smile on his face. My own eyes... are deep.

... Sure enough, something happened!

After the three got into the car, Zhu Wenjun finally told the story one by one.

At first, Qi Mu thought that something went wrong in the latest concert of the S City Symphony Orchestra, and he needed his help to perform on stage.But what he didn't expect was that Zhu Wenjun said, "Xiao Qi, the new Huaqing Cup National Violin Competition will be held soon, do you know?"

Hearing this, Qi Mu, who had just put on his seat belt, was startled, and looked up at Zhu Wenjun in the driver's seat in surprise.The latter just happened to look up at him, and in the clean and bright rearview mirror, the eyes of the two met.

After thinking for a long time, Qi Mu smiled helplessly: "Uncle Zhu, if I remember correctly, the Huaqing Cup... seems to require the age of entry to be under 20 years old? I am already 22 years old this year. Uncle Zhu, I may There is no way to participate in this competition."

Zhu Wenjun: "..."

Cheng Tingwen on the side laughed out loud: "Xiao Qi, you really misunderstood, how could Uncle Zhu misremember your age. He didn't want to invite you to participate in the competition, but..." The voice came Suddenly, Cheng Tingwen glanced at Zhu Wenjun who was in the driver's seat with a flushed face, and then continued: "He, I want you to be the judge of the rematch!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Mu froze in place.Then, he got the whole story from Zhu Wenjun.

It turns out that the Huaqing Cup is usually hosted by the Huaxia Classical Music Association or the Classical Music Association of City B and City S, and the three take turns. This year, it happens to be the turn of the Classical Music Association of City S.Zhu Wenjun, as the vice chairman of the association, undertook the organization of this competition.

As the chief conductor of the S City Symphony Orchestra, Zhu Wenjun's ability is naturally beyond doubt.Therefore, from the initial audition stage to the preliminary stage, the contest ended very smoothly. After three days, it will be the rematch stage, and then the finals can be held.

Zhu Wenjun handled the matter properly without any trouble, and even the weather conditions were considered clearly. Who knew that just when the judges and contestants were getting ready for the final three days later, one of the five judges appeared. A big event happened.

Because it is a youth violin competition, among the five judges, in addition to three relatively authoritative heavyweight music masters, two of them are from the younger generation.

One of them that Qi Mu also knew was Wang Zheng, who had worked with the S City Symphony Orchestra for its centennial celebration. Although Wang Zheng was an outstanding pianist, he also had some accomplishments in the violin since he was a child and won some awards.

As for the other candidate, Zhu Wenjun considered for a long time before finally choosing a young violinist in Hong Kong City.Although the violinist is a bit old and has not won too well-known awards, he is quite popular among young people, so he can barely make up the number of judges.

But what Zhu Wenjun never expected was that he had calculated that the weather was cloudy and fine, and that he had calculated the traffic venue, but he never calculated——

Judge, he suddenly fell ill!

The violinist from Hong Kong City suddenly suffered from abdominal pain the day before yesterday. When he went to the hospital for an examination, it turned out that the long-term drinking and smoking had caused a cyst in his stomach, which needed to be removed as soon as possible.Excluding all of this... it won't be good if it doesn't take ten days.

Therefore, Zhu Wenjun was completely worried.

Originally, he was a candidate who was finally found, but now something happened. Do you think this makes him worry?

At this time, Zhu Wenjun received a call from Qi Mu, knowing that he was coming to S city to visit him.

Visiting is a trivial matter, but it is a big event for Xiao Qi to come!

Although most of Qi Mu's music fans gather in City B, and general music fan gatherings will not come to City S, Zhu Wenjun has heard countless times "Ah, Xiao Qi!", "Little Qi!" from his youngest daughter. Seven's fingers are so beautiful!", "The screen is dirty, let me lick it" and other words.

Although Zhu Wenjun and Cheng Tingwen came from a family of musicians, unlike their eldest son who devoted himself to classical music, their youngest daughter was not interested in music at all. Sometimes I don't even bother to listen to the group's concerts.

However, it is such a little girl who is not interested in classical music at all, but happily bought the album that Qi Mu and Niu Ai collaborated on, and even learned the technique of circumventing the wall, and went to foreign websites to search for Qi Mu's videos!

Even her own daughter is like this, how popular is Xiao Qi among young people!

Although it was a bit unkind, but compared with Xiaoqi, Zhu Wenjun really felt that the original violin judge was a scum with a combat strength of five!

When Qi Mu heard Zhu Wenjun explain the matter clearly, he put down his chopsticks, looked at Zhu Wenjun opposite with a face of "Little Seven, you will definitely not refuse, right?" after thinking about it, he said: "Uncle Zhu, Although I am very honored that you can invite me like this, but...my qualifications are still too shallow, I'm afraid I can't..."

"No! Xiaoqi! Your qualifications are not shallow at all! Last night, Mr. Tan called me very proudly, telling me that you have long been the principal of the Orchestra of the Vienna Palaisson Theater, and you even have a relationship with Dele You have worked with the Ston Symphony Orchestra, and you have been invited by Niu Ai before, your qualifications are not shallow at all!" After a pause, Zhu Wenjun recalled: "I remember Tan always said: 'My family Of course Xiao Qi is the best, and your idiot son is no match at all!'”

Cheng Tingwen's face darkened, and she elbowed her husband.

Qi Mu: "..."

So... in Tan Lao's heart, he actually has such a stalwart image?

But even so, Qi Mu still hesitated: "Uncle Zhu, I have never served as a judge for any competition, will this be the first time..."

"No! Xiao Qi, I believe in your ability to appreciate music. You just need to comment on the contestants' music and give scores from your knowledge." After a pause, Zhu Wenjun pushed The frame on the bridge of the nose smiled and said: "Xiaoqi, among the children who entered the semi-finals, there are many good seedlings. They are the future pillars of the Chinese classical music industry just like you. Actually, I also have a little selfishness, just hope You can also look at these children and give them some pointers so that they can grow better."

Qi Mu was stunned by these words, and he raised his head to look at the other party.I saw this elegant middle-aged man looking at him with a smile, his eyes were deep and tolerant, as if he was looking at a beloved junior, and also looking at...a hope that was growing up.

At this time, even if Qi Mu wanted to say something to refuse, he was at a loss for words.He looked down at the table of warm and simple meals, finally let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "Uncle Zhu, even if I want to refuse you... I have eaten Auntie Cheng's dishes, and I can't refuse. Cannibalism Short mouth, um, Aunt Cheng, your tomato scrambled eggs are really delicious."

Hearing this, Cheng Tingwen was very happy to pick up a few more chopsticks dishes for Qi Mu, and said with concern: "Xiao Qi, eat more if you like it. You child, why did you become so thin after you went to Europe? Isn’t it good to eat there? I’ll just say their pizzas and sandwiches, where our honey sauce ribs, shredded fish-flavored pork, and spicy chicken are delicious, you should eat more!”

Qi Mu nodded obediently.

At the side of the dining table, Zhu Wenjun watched such a scene, but slowly laughed.He looked deeply at the gently smiling child in front of him, and the comfort and warmth in his heart spread along the blood vessels to his surroundings.

After thinking about it, Zhu Wenjun said with a smile: "Xiao Qi, I suddenly remembered something. Now that I think about it...it might really be a prophecy."

Qi Mu's hand holding the green vegetables froze, and he raised his head in confusion: "Uncle Zhu, I don't know what you are talking about...?"

"Do you still remember what Master Fale said half a year ago?"

Qi Mu felt something wrong in his heart: "..."

"Just like he said, you are such a little angel!"

Qi Mu: "..."

Now I regret that I don't want to be your judge, okay? ! !

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Come and comfort the single dog Fuwa, tomorrow is Singles' Day, Fuwa thinks she must show her affection!

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Min Shen: ...