Reborn Moonlight Youth

When it is released at the exit, it will be broken, and it will be a heart-piercing pain.Yes, this passionate music has a kind of tragedy that makes people feel pain.It's like a person who is bound by time and lost forever, desperately trying to break free and find the exit, but there is no way to escape.

When this feeling reached its peak and the audience held their breath, waiting for the final climax, the sound of the erhu stopped abruptly.Suddenly, many people in the audience couldn't hold their breath, their swollen cheeks were flushed, and their breathing was heavy.

The melodious chimes came again, hazy, as if they had passed through a thick fog to reach the other end. The audience relaxed and their expressions became dazed, but the sound of the erhu played slowly. This time it was completely calm, there was no tragedy, only comprehension The desolation and casualness after that.Lingering and lingering, it penetrates into the limbs and bones of the person.

Many people smiled, but shed tears.Time makes people abandon their youthful insanity, and time makes people understand and grow. If you insist on describing this kind of growth, it is tears with smiles, a kind of sublimation of state of mind.

The sound of the erhu and the chime bells gradually became muffled and then dissipated. The needles could be heard dropping from the stage, and there was no movement for a long time.

Ou Lingyi stopped pulling the string, opened his eyes, and greeted the huge emotional wave rushing towards him like a tide.As soon as this huge invisible energy approached him, it was immediately sucked into his body, and automatically flowed into his silver inner breath.

The bursting pain came as expected, but it was immediately soothed by the reflected moonlight and disappeared invisible.

Very good, it is exactly as I thought.Using mental power to inspect the silver energy in his body that changed from a small stream to a river in a single breath, Ou Lingyi smiled happily, got up gracefully, and bowed to take a bow.

But at this moment, someone came slowly from the dark audience and stepped onto the stage.At this time, the lights were bright, and when he saw the face of the person coming, Ou Lingyi's eyes darkened, and he hesitated.

Ou Xingtian felt that his son's performance was terrible, not because it wasn't good enough, but because his heart was being torn, healed, and torn again and again by the music.How much suffering did the little guy have to go through to compose such a sad and vicissitudes of work?But he didn't know anything, this feeling of powerlessness made him extremely depressed.He couldn't let his son be alone and suffer any pain in the future.

So, unconsciously, he came up, grabbed the dazed baby, hugged him tightly, and couldn't help but kissed him lightly on the forehead. comfort and pity.And in the corner of his eyes, a watery light flickered and disappeared instantly, so quickly no one noticed.

As the father and son hugged and kissed each other on the stage, thunderous applause suddenly sounded from the audience, and the sound of applause and admiration resounded through the hall.

"Hurry up, close the curtain!" Ou Lingshuang was awakened by the applause, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and urged the staff to put down the curtain.

"How about it, Ou Tianbao, it's your turn next. You have to work hard!" Seeing his father pulling his younger brother away from the backstage without even looking at Young Master Ou, Ou Lingshuang smiled ironically.

"The last show is cancelled." Ou Tianbao was silent for a while, and announced in a flat voice, and took a cold look at the triumphant Ou Lingshuang, and left with a quick step.

This time, he didn't cry bitterly, make noise, or vent hysterically, because the person who would indulge and comfort him had already looked away and completely ignored him.

He has his pride and never lets himself be compared like a clown.Ou Lingyi has to admit that he is really outstanding, but he was just disgusted and jealous in the past.When jealousy is powerless and you can only look up in humiliation, then, just destroy it completely.

56. Attack

After Ou Lingyi's performance was over, he was standing on the stage enjoying the feeling that his body was constantly being filled with energy. Seeing Ou Xingtian walk up to him, hug him, and kiss him lightly on the forehead, he still couldn't remember it.

When the curtain fell, the lights on the stage were brightly lit, and the moonlight was also withdrawn. The instant pain in his body made him come back to his senses: "What are you doing?"

He frowned and pushed away the person hugging him.

"I just want to hug you. Yi'er, you are no longer alone. You have me and the Ou family. So, you don't have to be afraid anymore. Do you understand?" Being rejected by his son, Ou Xingtian didn't care , touching his tender cheek to comfort him distressedly.

"Who told you I was afraid?" Ou Lingyi pouted.He didn't know what it was like to be afraid and hesitant, to be overjoyed and sad.This kind of comfort came too late, and it was really superfluous.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, my Yi'er is very brave!" Ou Xingtian had no choice but to give his son a hug.As expected, he was still a child, no matter how helpless he was, he would show his fangs and paws on the surface as if he was not close to strangers, the little wild cat is so cute.

"Brave Yi'er, let's go with Dad. The performance is over, it's time to go home." With his arms around his son's little shoulders, Ou Xingtian smiled contentedly, and led him straight away through the VIP passage backstage.

"The performance is not over yet, and there is Ou Tianbao's piano solo." Even with the harmony of the coolant called Moonlight, the energy absorbed this time is too huge, and he still feels aching and weak, so he doesn't bother to struggle , followed his father away and reminded him faintly.Taking advantage of Ou Tianbao's performance, he can sit and have a rest.

"He?" Ou Xingtian's footsteps stopped for a second, and then continued to move, with a hint of anger in his voice: "He won't perform on stage anymore."

He said with certainty.He knew the eldest son's temper. If he couldn't surpass his opponent, he would definitely choose to retreat to save his face, instead of facing up to the difficulties.Although the approach was clever, it was a sign of cowardice, and Ou Xingtian never cared about it.However, if he thought that the matter of the program list could be over like this, he would be very wrong.

Seeing the father and son leaving one after another, Ou Lingshuang shrugged helplessly, with a proud smile on his lips, and walked to the front of the stage to announce that the last show was canceled because the performer was unwell, and the party was over.

The audience in the audience have also heard Ou Tianbao's performance in previous years.I used to think that his performance was superb, full of emotion, and the sound of the piano was perfect. Now, after comparing it, I realized what real art is. Therefore, I had more or less confidence in his resignation. Passed, no regrets or dissatisfaction.

Ou Tianbao lowered his head and walked through the crowd of people who were discussing a lot, and his ears kept hearing the exclamation of the performance just now, and the belittling of his own performance.My heart fell into a dark abyss: It turns out that if you don't perform, will you be compared?Will we always be compared like this in the future?Really powerless, how good it would be if all of these disappeared?Let's disappear together with Ou Lingyi!

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Ou Lingyi who walked out of the backstage was held by Ou Xingtian and led out of the auditorium through the VIP passage. As soon as he came out, he saw the principal and Jian Haoxiang waiting at the entrance of the passage.

"Xiao Yi, the performance is wonderful." Jian Haoxiang saw the young man walking down the steps in moonlight, and hurried forward a few steps to greet him, with complex and eager emotions in his eyes.

"Really? Thank you." Ou Lingyi unconsciously smiled when his performance was affirmed and he received the hot positive emotions from the other party.

Seeing the young man's pure moonlight smile, Jian Haoxiang's eyes dimmed, and his voice became hoarse for a moment: "Yes. I hope to have the opportunity to listen to your performance in the future."

This is his sincere appeal, and now he knows that the ancients' saying that "the lingering sound lingers in the beams and lasts for three days" is true and not exaggerated.

"Yes, yes, there is definitely a chance! Young master, Yude will have an art exchange with Mari Middle School in Japan next week. The exchange students have the opportunity to perform at the Tokyo Grand Theater. I will arrange a spot for the young master." Stand aside and work The principal, who was hanging out, seized the opportunity and hurriedly interjected, asking the seller for a favor and flattering.

"No. (Not allowed!)" Hearing the principal's words, the father and son were in a dilemma and refused together.

Seeing that his son also flatly refused, Ou Xingtian immediately withdrew his eyes from the principal, bowed his head and patted his son's head in satisfaction, smiling gently.Sending the baby to such a far place, how many days will it take to not see each other?Now the baby is not close to him, and if he is sent away, he will not recognize his father when he comes back.

"Uncle, have you been waiting for a long time?" Jian Yi saw Jian Haoxiang waiting outside the auditorium from a distance, and hurried over to rescue the principal who was tortured by the murderous intent of the head of the Ou family and was in dire straits.

"No, you move very quickly." Jian Haoxiang patted his nephew's shoulder lovingly.

"Ou Lingyi, your performance is great! It's the most beautiful performance I've ever heard!" Jian Yi smiled at his uncle, then turned to see Ou Lingyi standing beside him, his eyes lit up, and he was not stingy with his praise.

"Thank you." Ou Lingyi nodded lightly, he was still not used to the sudden enthusiasm of his classmates.

"Where, what I said is true. Uncle, let's go? You haven't recovered yet, so you have to go back quickly." Not paying attention to Ou Lingyi's indifference, he grinned and urged his uncle to go home.

"En. Patriarch Ou, Mr. Principal, farewell." Nodding at the two of them, he turned to the young man with reluctance in his eyes: "Xiao Yi, goodbye. When I recover, I will hold a banquet to celebrate, can you come? "

The young man in front of him is so indifferent, always maintaining an invisible barrier with others.He wanted to try to see if he could break through this barrier and touch the boy's true heart.The banquet is just an excuse. If the boy with withdrawn personality refuses, he will not be discouraged. If he accepts it, does it mean that he is still a little special in his heart?Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

If it was before, Ou Xiaoxiao's shoes would really be