Food and Garden [Rebirth]

The advertising spokesperson finally invited Li Xinian. Although the price was high, the appeal was also great.

The two of them were old times, so on the day of filming, Qi Muyan went to visit the set, and the two of them had dinner together.

Du Xichuan hadn't come back for a week, probably something was delayed there.And as soon as that person was not by his side, those dreams stopped.

Qi Muyan never believed that that person would point an arrow at him...

That scene was too profound, but fortunately, he didn't relive the nightmare again.

He was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe, and his blood flowed backwards, and his whole body felt icy cold.

He always felt that he had forgotten a very memorable memory.

That person, who clearly held his hand, said that life and death are the same...

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In October, the school had an exchange meeting, and a music professor from a well-known foreign university came to the music department to teach.

When Qi Muyan saw the bulletin board, he was a little surprised, he almost became that professor's student.

If he could play the piano all his life...

The other party happened to be one of the judges in the foreign piano competition the year before last, and he won the gold medal that time, so the two met.

After such a long time, that person probably forgot about him. He obviously received the notice, but he didn't go in the end.

Later, Qi Muyan sent an e-mail and explained to the other party, but he didn't receive a reply, and he didn't know if the other party saw it.

When he saw Mr. Ritter, Qi Muyan was startled, and after greeting him, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Although you are not my student, I respect your choice. You mentioned this university in your email, so I am here."

Ritter was brought here by Qin Shu. Although Qin Shu was a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, he happened to be there when the other party asked about it.

No, he brought him to the Calligraphy Association, and he understood that Qi Muyan not only wanted to draw him to practice calligraphy, but also wanted to draw him to play the piano.

He really wanted to sigh that it turns out that art and music can be connected.

There is a pair of magical hands.

Unfortunately, he chose to do business.

Qi Muyan was flattered. Mr. Ritter was the one who interviewed him when he went to the Conservatory of Music to take the exam.

Mr. Ritter only takes two students every year, and many people who study music tend to follow suit. He is probably the first guy who puts the other party's pigeons, and he is the only one. He has always been very apologetic.

After almost a year, Ritter has long since let go of it. He just visited the old man by the way, and then asked him face to face why the other party gave up.

As the main host, the Conservatory of Music attaches great importance to it. There are many people who want to be favored by the other party. The original hosts are Jiang Siqi and three senior graduates who intend to go abroad.

But Jiang Siqi hadn't come to the school for a long time, so she changed people. For these seats, it can be said that she broke her head.

In the end, Mr. Ritter pointed out an unknown person to receive him, and many people were unconvinced in their hearts.

A business school student knows some music and piano, at best he can speak English better.

This person must be a related household that he knew before, so he blocked the way of many people.

If you get a recommendation from Mr. Ritter, you will have a stepping stone to study abroad.

Qi Muyan took the other party to Z University for a tour. Besides him, the school also had a few other accompanying people, but those few English proficiency was limited, so Qi Muyan and Ritter were chatting during the whole process.

Others can't get in at all.

Those few people scolded them countless times in their hearts. This person who suddenly airborne is simply too annoying. He obviously doesn't understand anything, and he just stands in the latrine and doesn't shit.

But on the surface, they still have to pretend to be happy.

Walking to the piano hall of the Conservatory of Music, Ritter finally mentioned the International Youth Piano Competition at the end of the year.

This is a very important competition, which has been held for many years and has produced many famous pianists.

Ritter is one of the judges this time.

Several people expressed their interest one after another, and asked Mr. Ritter if he was interested in playing a song live or giving advice to someone.

Ritter shook his head with a smile, and put his eyes on Qi Muyan, "I hope you will participate in this competition, and I am waiting for you to come."

The other three were shocked. This person can play the piano?

Qi Muyan had participated in this competition before, he won No.1 in the Junior B group, and now he is 16 years old and wants to sign up for the Youth group.

The youth group attracts more attention and competition than the junior group.

After Ritter left, the name Qi Muyan was completely blown up by a group of people who were about to sign up for this competition.

This is a very professional competition, which brings together masters from major conservatories. They feel that Mr. Ritter's encouragement is a bit too blind.

Qi Muyan was unaffected, and it was the same as before. Many people asked him to show his skills and communicate with him, but he refused.

He is seriously considering whether to participate in the competition. If it were in the past, everything should be taken for granted.

And now...

Knowing that the other party had received a letter from a well-known music school and won the championship in a performance competition, Qin Shu was much more open about it.

This person is obviously better at playing the piano than writing. If he doesn't study music, it is even more impossible to follow him to learn calligraphy.

What he thinks of as a genius, to others, may really be just a pastime, unintentionally planted in willows and willows.

Seeing the person sitting on the sofa, Qi Muyan was a little surprised. He had been away for ten days, and he almost forgot that there was another person living in this house.

Du Xichuan obviously only came back not long ago, but he was full of energy, and he didn't show any signs of fatigue or the smell of travel.

Even if this person is wearing home clothes, he will give people the illusion of meticulousness.

If possible, he would like to return to the state where the two of them got along before.

"Are you back? Have you eaten yet?" Qi Muyan asked.

Du Xichuan beckoned someone to come to him, then hugged the boy on his lap, resting his chin on the other's shoulder, without saying a word.

Qi Muyan was startled, he thought for a while and said, "I'll cook for you, let me go first."

After saying this, he realized that his emotions were not right.

Have you gotten used to it?

Du Xichuan obviously liked this sentence very much, let go of the boy, "I'll go with you."

He wanted to be closer to this person.

After the two finished their meal, Du Xichuan asked Qi Muyan to sit beside him, and asked casually, "Recently, you are in a good mood. I heard people say that once I leave, you will play the piano at home every day."

Qi Muyan was stunned for a moment, he couldn't hear the emotion in the other party's words, whether it was just casually, or contained some other deep meaning.

He could never see through this man.

"Well, I'm considering whether to participate in a piano competition, so I want to practice more recently."

Du Xichuan took the other's hand, lowered his head, and kissed the young man's slender fingers one by one.

"Go if you want, I will spare time to go with you, if you want to go abroad."

"Yeah." Qi Muyan didn't withdraw his hand, and let the other party just hold it.

That person's body temperature is much higher than his, so the touch is very distinct.

Du Xichuan crossed the young man's hand, and then kissed the other's neck. From the first time he bathed the unconscious young man, he knew that maybe he would be addicted forever.

Everything had omens, but he was willing to go ahead with it.

Qi Muyan's whole body was stiff, but luckily the other party let him go immediately, he took a step back, "I'm tired, I'm going to take a shower and sleep."

On the spacious bed, Du Xichuan put his arms around the boy's waist, "You have nothing to say to me."

Qi Muyan opened his eyes, he really wanted to sleep, but it seemed he couldn't.

"Mr. Du, if your illness needs me, I will try my best. I have said these words a long time ago. Thank you for your help. I have always regarded you as a brother or a friend."

Others, he really can't do it.

"From the very beginning, you have resisted me. This is not the attitude towards a brother or a friend. Can you tell me the reason?"

Qi Muyan didn't answer, his two faces made it difficult for him to treat this person normally.

The voice in the ear is low, "I will always be by your side."

You must always be with me too.

I will give you everything I have.

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"I will leave in a few days, these people will protect you, take care of yourself."

There was another war on the border, Ning Wang Xichuan was ordered to go out, and the mighty army was about to set off soon.

Before leaving, the man assigned him a team of 300 personal guards, all of whom were skilled and only obeyed him, and he moved into the palace with copper walls.

The frontlines continued to receive good news. King Ning's army won consecutive victories all the way, and the whole country celebrated with joy.

Even the king praised him again and again.

Seeing what the people want, many people finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Every month he would receive a letter from the front line, the person reported his safety with a few words, and Qi Muyan would occasionally reply with a few words, but most of the time, he just put the letter in the box after reading it, and would not Pick up a pen and write a letter.

He didn't know what to say, words of encouragement or praise, that person should have listened too much, he was not alone.

King Ning is not around, he is the only one who manages such a large palace, and there is an endless stream of people who come to visit the things that are rewarded in the palace.

He spends three hours a day doing these things.

One day, the queen also sent two beautiful girls, saying that they were noble girls selected from the clan, and gave King Ning as concubines.

Naturally, he did not dare to disobey the queen's will, and it was not given to him.

So he helped the man settle down the two concubines comfortably.

With this precedent, people continue to want to stuff women into the palace. According to the convention, as long as the wife agrees to take a concubine, there is no need to consult the husband.

Qi Muyan is made one big and two big by the rolls of portraits of women sent every day.

Until he received the letter, that person asked him to leave immediately.

Kyoto is dangerous, the man asked himself to find him.

The carriage cleared the luggage and set off at night, carefully avoiding all the eyeliners, but he accidentally saw that person among the people who met him outside the city.

Wearing a black dress, travel-stained, but his eyes are very dark and bright, as if they can always shine into people's hearts.

It is a felony for a general to return to Beijing privately, not to mention the fierce fighting now.

In an instant, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he had been hit hard in the heart by something.

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The next day was the weekend, Qi Muyan got up early in the morning, sat in front of the piano, but didn't move his hands.

Du Xichuan was lying beside him, and he dreamed of his previous life again.

The fragments of those memories are being pieced together bit by bit, and many of them are pictures that he has never experienced.

He was sure that he had forgotten a very important part.

Someone stood behind him at some point, Qi Muyan turned to look at that person.

Against the light, he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but suddenly had an impulse.

He wanted to stand up and hug each other.

As if suddenly touched the desolation in the other person's heart, he couldn't help it, and he also felt uncomfortable.

Aren't you tired of living like this?Won't you be lonely?