King of Classical Music

Huaxia City B, early in the morning.

"Ding dong—— ding dong ding dong—"

The uninterrupted doorbell has been ringing for a full 3 minutes, which seems very abrupt in the quiet corridor.The person who knocked on the door was obviously very patient. Even though there was no response from the inside of the house, he still pressed on without getting tired.

After the young man in the room struggled to hold on to the wall, staggered to the door and opened it, the handsome and gentle man outside the door was surprised for a moment, then raised his hand to support the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at him in surprise. youth.

"Qi Mu...how did you make yourself look like this?!!!"

While talking, the man entered the room, while Qi Mu walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, sinking in with no strength.

"How many days have you not slept? Why are you so haggard?" The man frowned and said, "Let the teacher know that you are like this, she will be very sad. You are her only son, I hope You'll be fine."

Qi Mu looked up at the man, sized him up with tired eyes for a while, then shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm rehabilitating drugs." After a pause, he added: "Well...it's marijuana rehab. Why are you here, Zheng Weiqiao?"

Qi Mu quickly searched the man's name from his memory——

Zheng Weiqiao.

Zheng Weiqiao is Qi Mu's mother's apprentice. She has learned the violin from her for more than ten years. A few years ago, she was unable to play the violin due to an accidental broken hand bone. Since then, she has become a music critic and is well-known in the industry.

Over the years, many old friends of Qi's parents and relatives have extended a helping hand to Qi Mu, but they were all chilled by Qi Mu's incompetent performance and never asked again, but Zheng Weiqiao was an exception.His family was poor, and it was because of his mother that he had the opportunity to learn the violin, probably out of gratitude, no matter how decadent and debauched Qi Mu was, he would tolerate it.

After hearing what Qi Mu said, Zheng Weiqiao frowned in disgust: "Marijuana?! When did you touch that thing? Didn't I tell you before not to associate with those cronies again? Why didn't you listen? They just I want you to spend money on treats, but I don't treat you as a friend at all."

Qi Mu reached out and rubbed his temples, but did not answer.

Seeing this, Zheng Weiqiao sighed and said: "You are still young, and Teacher and the others left early, it is normal for you to not understand these things. But Qi Mu, I don't want you to continue like this, you are wasting your talent like this. Teacher I once said that you can reach her 20-year-old achievements at the age of 40, but what about you now?"

Among the withdrawal reactions of marijuana, the most obvious one that Qi Mu felt was insomnia.

In the past three days, he has hardly closed his eyes.The mood is very bad, I feel that there is something stuck in my heart but I can't say it out, and I can't sleep at all at night, I often feel hungry, and I have to vomit it out at the end of the meal.

It really cost him half his life.

Fortunately, the original owner's marijuana didn't seem to have been smoked for long, so on the third day, Qi Mu felt much better and a little sleepy.And just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard the loud doorbell. He climbed up with his weak body supported, saw Zheng Weiqiao, and listened to this long-winded reprimand.

"Qi Mu, if you really don't like the violin that much, then I won't force you. I recently found you a good job as an assistant in "The Sound of Music". There is a chance to climb up again.”

Hearing this, Qi Mu raised an eyebrow in surprise, and asked, "Didn't you arrange a job as a music teacher for me before?"

In the memory of the original owner, Zheng Weiqiao has been doing things for Qi Mu non-stop in recent years. He found dozens of jobs just to introduce jobs, but in the end, the original owner either disliked him because he was too tired, or hated going to work and refused.Just last month, Zheng Weiqiao also introduced a good job - to be an after-school violin tutor for students in the university. Unexpectedly, he changed another job after half a month.

Hearing Qi Mu's words, Zheng Weiqiao was surprised: "Don't you want to touch something related to the violin? Although this job is just an assistant, if you don't want to touch the violin, it's totally fine."

When saying this, Zheng Weiqiao shook her head helplessly.

He believed in his teacher's words, and understood what kind of talent this young man in front of him had.But probably the teacher pushed Qi Mu a little too hard when he was a child, no one expected that Qi Mu would have such a serious rebellious mentality, and now he refuses to touch the violin anyway.

In fact, Zheng Weiqiao also guessed wrong about this matter.

Qi Mu knew that the original owner didn't really hate the violin that much, but was more worried.

Worried that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to achieve his previous glory, worried that even if he picked up the violin, he would only be an ordinary violinist, and would be ridiculed for his former music prodigy status. This was the original owner's worst fear.

Therefore, it is better not to pick it up at all, but also to maintain the glory of the past.

"Qi Mu, it's time for you to do something different. Although you are only an assistant now, you can still become an editor, or even the editor-in-chief in the future. If you are willing to work hard, I believe you can..."

"Has there been any activity lately?"

"You can definitely become "The Sound of Music"... Well, what did you just say?" Zheng Weiqiao asked in surprise.

I saw the handsome young man looking up at him with a slight smile. Although his exquisite face looked haggard and tired, it couldn't hide its compelling brilliance. Qi Mu smiled and said, "Do you know... what activities are there recently? A small concert , house concerts are fine. Well...if there are big orchestras hiring, that would be even better."

Zheng Weiqiao didn't react for a moment, he asked in a daze: "Do you want to go to the concert?"

Qi Mu smiled lightly and shook his head, "I want to apply for the job."

"If you want to go to a concert, the Film Orchestra of City B recently... You said you want to apply?!!!" Zheng Weiqiao widened her eyes in disbelief, and asked in horror: "You actually want to apply for a job?" ? What are you applying for?"

Qi Mu frowned slightly, and asked back: "Could it be...shouldn't it be the violinist?"

Zheng Weiqiao was stunned for a long time, then nodded and said: "Should..." In the next second, he immediately reacted: "Qi Mu, why do you suddenly want to apply for a job? Have you had any financial difficulties recently, and you actually want to work again?" Pick up the violin? If you have anything to tell me directly, I will try my best to solve it for you."

In the memory of the original owner, Zheng Weiqiao has always been a calm and composed person.Therefore, seeing the other party's unbelievable appearance now, Qi Mu felt it was funny and helpless, he said: "I really want to go back, Brother Zheng, don't worry. If you know that there is a I'm missing someone, can you please contact me?"

"If you have anything to tell me directly, I can..."

"I'm really, really, really not in financial trouble!" Qi Mu immediately interrupted Zheng Weiqiao's words, and as he spoke, he reached out and held Zheng Weiqiao's hand that was taking out his wallet, with a face full of tears and laughter: "Just trust me Just once, Brother Zheng. I really want to go back."

Hearing this, Zheng Weiqiao's action of taking out the money froze.He looked up and down the young man in front of him suspiciously for a long time, and after confirming that the other party was really not deceiving him, he said: "I will pay more attention to this matter when I go back. You... It's really not because you feel that the position of assistant is far away from you." The imagination was too low, so you decided to go back to the circle?"

Qi Mu, who has been suspected since the other party just entered the door, once again shook his head solemnly, seriously, solemnly, and solemnly, and said firmly: "Even if you want me to be directly the editor-in-chief of "The Sound of Music" today, Brother Zheng, I will also tell you what I just said. If you know of any places recruiting people recently, please contact me."

Zheng Weiqiao looked at Qi Mu for a long time with a complicated expression, and although he agreed, he still didn't fully believe that Qi Mu really wanted to go back until he left.

Before leaving, he hesitated again and again, but still left a sentence: "If you are really short of money...you can call me, Qi Mu..."

These words made the handsome and beautiful young man want to cry without tears, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, if I am really short of money, I will definitely contact you."

This year, it was the first time I saw someone begging someone else to borrow money, so Qi Mu had learned a lot.

After Zheng Weiqiao left, Qi Mu realized that he seemed to have not eaten for a day.After he simply filled his stomach, before he left the dining table, he received a call from Zheng Weiqiao.

Zheng Weiqiao's work efficiency is really unexpectedly high, and he is somewhat well-known in the classical music circle in City B, so he quickly found out some inside information.

"Recently, the Symphony Orchestra of City B is just recruiting people, and they will perform a New Year's concert in the Great Hall of City B in two months. There are only two months...Qi Mu, you haven't seen each other for several years. Violin, right?" Zheng Weiqiao's worries could be conveyed through the phone, he sighed, and said, "Why don't you wait for me to look for it?"

"Two months?"

On the other end of the phone, Qi Mu's low and pleasant voice came, Zheng Weiqiao was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Well, it's only been two months. Because the deputy principal of the second violin department of the B City Symphony Orchestra fell ill a few days ago I’m recuperating, and it’s said that the candidate violinists in the orchestra are always not in line with the conductor’s wishes, so they start recruiting.” After a pause, Zheng Weiqiao added: “Only those who have been recommended can participate in the election, although I just got the recommendation qualification from a friend, but Qi Mu, I think it's better for you to practice for a few months before coming back..."

Under the bright and warm sunshine, Qi Mu looked up at the boundless sky.

The sky is blue and the clouds are curling. The rare good weather in City B seems to herald a bright future.He smiled slightly, and said to the phone: "Brother Zheng, I remember three years ago... I seem to have left the violin at your house, right?"

Hearing this, Zheng Weiqiao froze for a moment: "Luo... is at my house?!"

How could he remember that three years ago, it was Qi Mu who refused to see his violin again, so he gave him that precious violin, why did it suddenly become...

"Well, I accidentally landed at your house." Qi Mu said firmly.

"..."

"Brother Zheng?"

On the other end of the phone, Zheng Weiqiao was in a good mood.

Although it was an expensive and high-quality violin, and Qi Mu was asking him to take it back now, Zheng Weiqiao didn't feel any reluctance, but felt at ease, and even cleared a lot of the stagnation in his heart over the past few years.

"I'll send it to you tomorrow, Qi Mu. Eh no... I'll send it to you tonight! Forget it, I'll go back and get it now!!!"

Qi Mu: "..."

What is Zheng Weiqiao thinking in her heart?

He was thinking: This matter can't be delayed at all, what if Qi Mu's head gets hot and he doesn't want it anymore?

Zheng Weiqiao can remember that last year Qi Mu went bankrupt and finally bought a high-powered Ferrari that he had been looking forward to for a long time, but just after he got it and drove it for two days, this kid sold it again.

How did he say it?

——"Well, I only get hot in 3 minutes, and I get tired of this thing once I turn it on."

Zheng Weiqiao didn't dare to take this risk, if Qi Mu told him the next day, "Well, I'm only 3 minutes hot, I'd better give this violin to you again", Zheng Weiqiao would really cry like a dog.

Before the phone was hung up, Zheng Weiqiao asked curiously: "Qi Mu...why do you want to go back to the circle all of a sudden?"

On the other side of the phone, the young man, who was so hungry from the marijuana, picked up the 20th piece of toast today and stuffed it straight into his mouth.After taking a sip of water and swallowing the bread into his stomach, Qi Mu raised his eyes and thought about it, and said, "Why do you want to go back again? Hmm... probably the rebellious period is over, and it's time to return to normal."

After hearing this, Zheng Weiqiao paused: "Recently... have you eaten anything?"

Qi Mu stuffed another piece of toast into his stomach, thought for a while, and asked, "Marijuana?"

"..."

Well, I really ate something wrong.

But this thing...

It's good to eat wrong!

Zheng Weiqiao sighed in her heart with a blank face.

Today's City B is really sunny and blue.

Zheng Weiqiao, who has always been calm, ran back and forth today, his clothes were covered with sweat, and finally delivered the precious violin to Qi Mu, and Qi Mu happened to have a bucket of instant noodles, and smiled and invited Zheng Weiqiao to have dinner together.

Well, for Qi Mu, it was his second bucket of instant noodles tonight, and he even changed the taste in a good mood——

From the braised beef flavor to the stewed chicken flavor with mushrooms.

After the two enjoyed the steaming... instant noodles together, it was already dark, Zheng Weiqiao hesitated outside the door for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "Qi Mu, I'm very happy that you can say such a thing today. Moon gone, you really have changed a bit. But I hope you know that once you really enter the orchestra, then... many things cannot be changed as you wish. You really... made up your mind ?"

Under the bright light, the young man slowly suppressed the smile between his brows and eyes, and said solemnly: "Brother Zheng, do you think...the changes I made to you today are too great, you are worried...I just did it on a whim, Simply Playing?"

In fact, Zheng Weiqiao didn't have much contact with Qi Mu, and it was only in recent years that they became a little more frequent.In the past few years, Qi Mu has been tortured by life so much that his eyes are no longer as high as before, and he is not as ignorant as before in dealing with people and things, but no matter how restrained Qi Mu's temper is, he will never surprise Zheng Weiqiao like today.

Zheng Weiqiao glanced calmly at the hand that was gently leaning against the door rail.

If it wasn't for sure that no one in the world would have such beautiful hands again, Zheng Weiqiao even wondered if someone had undergone plastic surgery and turned into Qi Mu, and was about to carry out a big conspiracy.

Sighing in her heart, Zheng Weiqiao shook her head: "Perhaps something happened to you in the past half month, which completely changed you. Qi Mu, you still have a lot of plasticity, you can become what I am today. I am very happy. I am not worried that you are just acting on a whim, these are all your own choices, I just hope...you can be serious."

Qi Mu was slightly taken aback when he heard this, it was the first time he looked at Zheng Weiqiao so seriously.

Zheng Weiqiao finally showed the first smile of the day. He raised his hand to hold his silver-rimmed glasses, and said, "It's not like the past. Your parents have passed away for many years, and there is no way to help you. I will I will try my best to help you, but Qi Mu, everything still depends on you. Your future, only you can make a choice, you have to choose every step of your future, and take it seriously. I will try my best to accompany you, But... everything really depends on yourself."

It wasn't until Zheng Weiqiao's figure disappeared at the corner of the corridor that Qi Mu closed the door in a daze.He leaned against the cold metal anti-theft door for a long time before suddenly laughing: "Why are you all human? The difference between you and others... is that big?"

"God is really too blind, why did you make your body look good and delicious, and Zheng Weiqiao got into a car accident and hurt his finger?"

"Luo Yusen...you have to protect your fingers."

As if suddenly thinking of something funny, Qi Mu smiled softly: "Well, remember to protect your fingers, Luo Yusen..."