King of Classical Music

There is a kind of flightless bird on the earth, which is spread all over the vast land of Africa.Because they can't fly and can't escape into the sky, whenever this kind of bird encounters danger, they will cover their ears and steal the bell in a way-put their heads into the ground, as if nothing happened.

This bird is called an ostrich.

Master Farrer has performed performances all over the world, so he has seen ostriches with his own eyes.But recently he was surprised to find out: "Angel, why are you more ostrich than ostrich..."

Qi Mu: "..."

Since the oolong "confession incident" happened that day, Qi Mu has followed Master Farrer to Dresden for three days.

During these three days, Qi Mu didn't mention that confession a word, and even often ignored some text messages and phone calls for no reason.If Master Farrer hadn't heard that sentence with his own ears, and confirmed that his hearing power had not deteriorated to that point, even he himself would have doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

Fortunately, even after leaving Paris, Master Farrer did not disband the [Little Angel's Piano Practice Room] discussion group, so he can also be sure from Professor Akad's violent curses every day: Auston really confessed to Angel !

Although he was not born in England where there are three men and two bases, as a romantic and open Frenchman, Master Faller doesn't mind homosexuality very much.You know, although there are not many homosexuals in the classical music world, there are still quite a few. If you really want to mind, there are quite a few in the Dresden Symphony Orchestra.

Looking at the young man's slightly flushed cheeks, Mr. Farrer sighed in his heart, "It's nice to be young", and then said with a smile: "Forget it, it's all about your young people's business, so I don't care about it. Angel, You're the shyest kid I've ever met, and you're so cute!"

Qi Mu lowered his head and continued to arrange his piano case without saying a word.

"Fortunately, Reed is really busy recently and has no time to deal with this matter, otherwise I really believe... Reed will definitely not sit idly by." Master Farrer put down the coffee in his hand, smiled and looked aside The young man said, "But Angel, Reed and I have different ideas. In my opinion, although Auston is a bit cold, he is still a person worth entrusting. He is very dedicated. If you If you have feelings for him...don't miss it."

Hearing this, Qi Mu buried his face even further, only allowing Master Fale at the dining table to see a little bit of his chin.

Seeing this, the music master smiled jokingly and said nothing.

Not long after, Mrs. Louis brought several plates of fried eggs and ham to the table. Although she didn't understand what happened, this did not prevent her from falling in love with this lovely and beautiful young man immediately.

"Angel, would you like some ham? You are so skinny, you can't do this!"

Qi Mu nodded in a low voice, and after saying "Thank you, Mrs. Atoli", he walked to the side of the dining table and sat down, starting to eat today's breakfast.

Since Master Farrer took the initiative to invite Qi Mu to come to Dresden, it is naturally impossible for him to stay in the hotel.

As one of the world's four major conductors, Farrer-Louis is certainly not short of money, but his house is not as luxurious as Qi Mu imagined: it is just an apartment of more than 100 square meters, owned by Farrer and his wife. live together.

After Qi Mu moved in, Mrs. Atori really loved him very much, and often cooked some delicious meals for him, very considerate.In such an environment, Qi Mu went to observe the orchestra with Master Farrer every day, and came back together at night. His life was very regular.

And just last night, Master Farrer also invited Qi Mu to participate in the next concert of the Dresden Symphony Orchestra, which made him very honored and accepted this "challenge" with pleasure.

All in all, this trip to Dresden was really a very pleasant trip. Of course, if Mr. Farrer could not talk about it every day... Cough, that matter, I am afraid that Qi Mu would feel even happier.

It's not like no one has confessed to Qi Mu in his previous life. In Europe, a Chinese person with black hair and black eyes is still very eye-catching, especially when this person is still very good-looking and outstanding.

The one who pursued Qi Mu for the longest time in his previous life was Luo Yusen. After three years of stalking, Qi Mu was a little moved, and decided that in the rest of his life, it would be good for the two of them to live in harmony together. s Choice.

However, even with so many confession experiences, when Qi Mu heard the man's simplest sentence - "I like you", he actually felt a blush that couldn't be ignored.

Regarding this, Qi Mu explained: "Well, it must be because that person is Min Chen, it must be because that person is Min Chen... Yes, I have admired Min Chen for more than ten years, it must be because of this reason... "

Here, Xiaoqi has started to act like an ostrich all day long, while over there... the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra has exploded at this moment.

I don't know where the news leaked, but in just two or three days, almost everyone of the nearly [-] members of Bai Ai knew about it——

"The conductor actually has someone he likes!"

The rumor spread a little more, and soon, the news became—"The conductor actually fell in love with the little angel Xiaoqi from last time!"

A few hours later—"The conductor has confessed his love to Xiao Qi!"

Wait until the morning of the third day——"My God! It turns out that the conductor has already proposed!!!"

Although the band has been discussing in full swing in private, some people even secretly made a bet, betting on when their great Mr. Bertram will end his status as a diamond single.But on the bright side, they are still practicing diligently every day and starting to prepare for the next season's performance.

And in the meeting room on the top floor of Bo Ai headquarters, it is the low temperature that will almost freeze the Pacific Ocean.

A handsome and indifferent man sat back on a black chair, looking straight ahead with no expression on his face.He was holding a rainier gemstone gray fountain pen in his right hand, and the exquisite and beautiful fountain pen kept turning between his slender fingers, turning into a beautiful flower shape.

Obviously, apart from playing the piano, Min Chen's hands can also do the simplest pen turning so gracefully.

On the opposite side of the long conference table, Daniel raised his hands and said with sincere eyes: "Min! You must believe me! I really really did not tell you about your confession to the little angel! You must believe me , I really really didn't tell anyone! If I said... Then I will be bald in the future! No! Tomorrow I will be bald!!!"

Hearing this, Kedoli, who was sitting by the side, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Min Chen, on the other hand, glanced at Daniel seemingly casually, but this glance made the latter shudder, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck.

After a long time, Min Chen said flatly, "Do you really want to cut your head bald?"

Daniel didn't react for a while: "...Eh? What?"

Kedori explained with good intentions: "I think what Auston means is that you are now bald even if you have a bald head. The implication... If you didn't reveal it, who else could it be?"

Daniel was immediately unconvinced: "Min! We have known each other for more than ten years, do you think I am that kind of person?! Seeing that your good brother is going to be a bachelor for the rest of his life, you finally found someone you like, I might Excuse you to chase after the little angel? This is absolutely impossible! I never said it!"

Min Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Daniel, but Kedori said first: "Daniel, you may not have told others directly. But, for example... have you called or chatted with anyone openly in public? , did you accidentally say this?"

Daniel immediately retorted: "Who can I tell about this kind of thing? The ones who know about it are Little Angel, Min, Master Farrer and Professor Akad. I can't possibly tell them...er..."

Daniel suddenly choked his voice and stopped talking, and Kedori asked with a smile: "So, who did you call?"

But for a moment, Daniel cried with tears streaming down his face: "Min! I really didn't mean it... If I hadn't blocked Professor Akkad's calls, how could you be so happy to be sneaked by little angels every day? Send a text message! Although he doesn't seem to reply to you...but I'm doing this for your own good!!!"

Min Chen: "..."

Kedori: "..."

After another swearing and confession, Min Chen really didn't bother to talk to this talkative guy.Under his gaze, Kedori went out with a smile first, leaving the conference room to the two men who urgently needed to resolve their conflicts. Daniel saw Kedori leaving, and subconsciously wanted to run away as soon as possible.

But he hadn't taken a step with his legs, and after the door of the meeting room closed with a "click", he heard a man's deep and elegant voice: "Stop."

The hairs on Daniel's back stood up, and he turned his head with a dry smile: "Hehe... Min..."

Min Chen looked seriously at Daniel who was not far away, and his expression gradually became serious. After a while, he sighed and asked, "Is there any clue about Luo Yusen's matter?"

After hearing this, Daniel straightened up all of a sudden, and there was no more gag on his face.He nodded solemnly, walked to the chair closest to Min Chen and sat down, and said solemnly: "It's a bit of a sign. Just this morning...the people in Vienna gave me a message, I think ……Very important."

Hearing this, a faint light flashed in Min Chen's dark and deep eyes, and he nodded slightly, motioning for the other party to continue talking.

Outside the window, the summer sky in Berlin was bright and blue, while in Dresden, which was only a few hundred miles away, Qi Mu was walking into the rehearsal hall of the Dresden Symphony Orchestra with his violin in hand.

This is his first time working with the world's oldest symphony orchestra.

No longer a spectator from the previous two days, but a real——

Participant.