Married to the Demon King

Yu Jiu walked onto the stage and greeted with a smile.

Although the clothes were a bit messy, everyone was in good spirits and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the last piece, self-selection means the best, this will be the moment when Yu Jiu blooms in the Qingyin Competition, if he plays well, his name will remain forever.

The barrage returned to calm.

Until Yu Jiu played the first note, all music critics including Shelley thought that he would play to his strengths and pick a romantic piece.

Maybe it's a nocturne, maybe it's xxx, it doesn't matter.

They believed that Yu Jiu would play it brightly and movingly.

But as soon as the first section came out, the barrage was occupied by question marks.

"???……This is……"

"...the dance of death?"

Liszt, the dance of death.

It was clearly a note full of despair, but Yu Jiu's beginning was somewhat gentle.

Shelley listened attentively and was gradually drawn into the story.

She seemed to see the holy angels and the prodigal demons dividing a group of happy people into two halves.

Half peaceful and beautiful, half full of sin.

A burst of helpless emotions rose in his chest, and Shelley shed a tear.

Tears ran down his cheeks and dripped onto the back of his hands.She woke up suddenly, quickly put on the camera, and started to take pictures.

I don't know why, but Yu Jiu's appearance is obviously a bit messy now, but it has more taste.Perhaps bohemian and genius are more compatible...

The melody of the Dance of Death soared, filling the entire theater space. No one in the auditorium was whispering anymore, and even the barrage was much less.

Zhong Sunqing stretched her neck, opened her mouth slightly, and listened blankly.

His seat was near the outer corridor, and at some point, someone stood beside him, and he didn't realize it until the person made a sound.

"Yu Jiu...it's grown so big."

Zhong Sunqing was startled: "Oh my god, Lao Jin!"

Jin Yan was holding a ticket in the middle of the front row, but she didn't pass.

With tears in her eyes, she heard a lot of pain from this former student's piano sound.

She is a strict teacher, even for a naive and lovely apprentice like Yu Jiu, she often does not pretend to speak.

She thought that there was still a long time to spend with that child, but the reality gave her a hard blow.

For so many years, she always thought that Yu Jiu had given up the piano and had really settled abroad with his parents, but she still couldn't forget it.Occasionally traveling or communicating abroad, she still wonders from time to time whether it is possible to meet Yu Jiu by chance.

The result, as expected, was disappointing.

Zhong Sunqing: "Hey, let's squeeze in and make room for Teacher Jin!"

Jin Yan's sad memories were interrupted, and she gave Zhong Sunqing a vicious look.

... In the end, I still took half a seat.

Zhong Sunqing whispered: "Where did you go on a trip? Your little apprentice is already popular on Weibo! I met him by chance, and later he knew that I knew you and kept asking me." Teacher Jin Contact information'~”

The last sentence the old man learned by pinching his throat almost made Jin Yan sick to death.

Jin Yan said with a cold face, "Shut up."

The melody of the Dance of Death gradually calmed down, and Jin Yan burst into tears after hearing it.

Zhong Sunqing took several tissues from her son and gave them to her, and said, "You are just sentimental."

Jin Yan ignored him and stood up suddenly: "I'm going backstage."

Yu Jiu was bowing on the stage, his smile was the same as before.

After getting off the stage, he quickened his pace, and flew into Lin Cong'an's arms.

"I'm done playing." The voice was muffled in Lin Cong'an's chest, and he could feel the heat of his exhaled breath on his face.

"Great." Lin Cong'an praised him.

The exhaustion and tension of the past few days suddenly hit, and Yu Jiu was taken to the lounge by Lin Cong'an in his arms, feeling that he couldn't even open his eyes.

He slowly explained what happened just now, and took out the recording card from his pocket.

"I got this from Meng Changwen, and if I use it on him now, it can be regarded as repaying him in the same way..."

Yu Jiuban was lying on the small sofa, and the button on the recording card was pressed.

[You said, can normal people be deceived?Even if you make another phone call later and ask to hear the teacher’s voice, or call again in a few days, you won’t be out of touch until now... This shows that you are stupid, you deserve it...]

Meng Changwen's vicious words echoed in the small space. Yu Jiu was glad that the other players had gone out to wait for the field. The first two players probably went to the auditorium after playing, so that he could occupy the place.

He said in a low voice: "It's unbelievable even when I think about it now, I'm stupid, I deserve it..."

Lin Cong'an hugged him into his arms: "It's not your fault."

Yu Jiu smiled wryly: "Actually, I don't remember."

"As I said, when I first arrived in the country, my memory is very vague. As for this incident, I only remember that I went to the canteen to make a public phone call, and then Teacher Jin scolded me and said that I don't want me anymore. If Meng Changwen said It’s true, that’s why I remembered wrongly.”

He paused: "...Maybe I was too scared, so I repeated this possibility countless times in my mind. So much so that I mistakenly took the illusion as the truth."

"At the end of the day, I'm still not strong enough."

Lin Con'an felt sorry for him, and tightened his hands again: "At least better than me."

He looked into Yu Jiu's eyes: "I almost lost you."

Yu Jiu's eyes were brighter than the gems on Xiao Yao's hands, Lin Cong'an was shaken, and he was about to talk about himself as he kept his promise.

Who knew there was a sound coming from the door: "Yu Jiu...?"

The two were taken aback, Yu Jiu quickly got up from Lin Cong'an and patted his clothes.

Lin Cong'an almost forgot the "Gift No. [-]" that he had transported all the way, Yu Jiu hadn't turned around yet, but he seemed to have a premonition of something, and his muscles tensed up.

"Yu Jiu." The person at the door shouted again.

Yu Jiu turned around slowly, with tears streaming down his face, he said tremblingly, "...Mr. Jin."

…………

Lin Cong'an gently closed the door.

Let the master and apprentice who have been separated for so many years hug each other and cry inside.

The words that he almost wanted to say in his stomach, but was forced to swallow, seemed to be digested suddenly after chewing.

It wasn't so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Lin Cong'an walked forward for a while, so as not to hear the voice inside the door without permission, the text message alert vibrated, and he took out his mobile phone to take a look.

It's an advertisement.

Turning off the SMS, Lin Cong'an clicked on Weibo and entered Yu Jiu's super topic.

Although the finals were not over yet, those who watched the match just for Yu Jiu had already entered the Weibo carnival ahead of time.

Those who cut gifs after recording the screen, those who secretly took photos on the spot, and those who discussed the repertoire of the competition, can scroll through dozens of Weibo in a few seconds.

Sharp-eyed little fans quickly spotted Hua Dian.

@一个正直的色控: Well, has anyone noticed that I changed a hair accessory for the third time in a long time...

@火眼精眼: Me, me! (Raising hand), I held back the whole song, and I didn’t dare to say it on the bullet screen, because I was afraid that someone would scold me for not listening to the song well... Well, I took [-] screenshots, especially the close-ups, to share with you to identify What a good thing. [Image] [image]

In view of Yu Jiu's previous record of wearing 84 couple earrings, netizens dare not guess and let themselves go one by one.

@答案宝贝: This must be a thousand-year-old ice crystal produced in Antarctica!

@I believe your evil: Harry Potter Sorcerer's Stone!

@一剑三er: Big Xuanjing! !

……

@镇楼ID: Well, I gave the picture to my idol’s professional clothing stripping team. After 10 minutes, I couldn’t find any jewelry that matches the picture.Mainly... earrings, necklaces, rings, watches, etc. are easy to find. This hair ring is too... As for individual diamonds, it is even more difficult to find. The details in the pictures are not enough, so I can't check the auction records of major trading houses. ...

Rao, who is a whimsical sand sculpture netizen, couldn't hold back such an exaggerated thing like "checking auction house records", so they left one after another.

@一剑三er: Thinking about it carefully, we haven’t been wearing 84 earrings all the time for a long time. His previous scrunchie was an ordinary scrunchie, the same style, one yuan and five, and I have it on my head too!

@江山代有儿子出: Agreed, no matter how I look at it, it’s fake, even if you don’t talk about its quality, as long as it’s real, 200 million yuan won’t escape.Use it as a scrunchie... I don't believe it.

@望望我希UR: I am more concerned about his wrinkled clothes...really...whether he rolled on the ground...why did he roll on the ground...

Lin Cong'an's Weibo was rarely read, and under this Weibo, the comments became more and more crooked, which made him want to report it.

What about this play and that play, what are they talking about!

And this, this id, who gave her the courage?

——@我是朱久的Authentic Little Lover: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, our classical circle was actually named by a gossip big V in the entertainment industry! [website link] Fuck my nosebleed...

Lin Cong'an stared at the ID for a long time before opening the link with a look of hesitation.

@今日你快乐是什么V: A quick report from the front line!Today's much-anticipated final of the Youth Music Competition is about to come to a successful conclusion. The editor has the inside gossip. I want to know why your little piano prince Yu Jiu is in such a mess?What the hell was he doing backstage? [Smile][Smile][Smile][Jiugongge Picture]

Lin Cong'an: ...

The report button is getting brighter and brighter.

But before that, he had to see what was captured in this group of pictures.

The first three pictures are continuous pictures, probably taken while hiding near the corridor leading to the stage from the backstage.

He and Yu Jiu held hands and ran all the way.

Except for not running elegantly and Yu Jiu's hair loose, there is nothing that is not uncommon.

And because they run so fast, the camera may not be adjusted properly, it is blurry, and even their faces cannot be seen clearly.

The four to six pictures are much clearer, they are standing on the side of the stage, and they are helping Yu Jiu to make a small twitch.I can only see my own back.

In the next two close-ups, Yu Jiu turned around and talked to him, his hand resting on the side of Yu Jiu's bangs.

The last one is the moment when Yu Jiu took the stage and bowed, subconsciously looking sideways.

The first few photos were all in the dark, only the last one, which looked like a portrait at an art exhibition.

The dazzling young man, bathed in the brilliance of the stage, looked back with love, gratitude, and dependence.

Lin Cong'an subconsciously clicked Save.

I should have seen this scene only for myself, but now the whole world has seen it...

There was a momentary burst of possessiveness, but was immediately appeased by the photos.

……never mind.

If there is no one who candidly take pictures, the memories will always fade.

Lin Cong'an exhaled softly, quit Weibo, and dialed Jiang Tian's number instead.

"Hey, President Lin of my Jiu'an Group, what's the matter with you, isn't your precious little wife going well?"

It was very noisy on Jiang Tian's side, as if he was outside.

"Does your public relations department do Weibo control reviews?"

The Lin Corporation had just split up, and there was no media business sector in the group, so the public relations department was not very familiar with Weibo.

Jiang Tian's company has a small entertainment company that is testing the waters.

"You asked me to call people to work overtime at night?!"

"I pay the bonus."

Good friend, settle accounts tomorrow, Jiang Tian snapped his fingers in satisfaction: "Okay!"

"Speaking of which, what happened to Weibo and you want to criticize it?"

Lin Cong's air-conditioning: "Someone has released obscene information that has been obscene for a long time!"

Jiang Tian: "..."

Jiang Tian: "Oh, by the way, your little wife's competition is over, hurry up and ask if the cruise ship will come, Jiaojiao has urged me many times, if you don't decide that she is not good to arrange! Next Wednesday, In a few days, my big president..."

The friend was still chattering on the phone, when the door clicked, Jin Yan and Yu Jiu came out with red eyes.

Jin Yan held the recording card in her hand.

Lin Con'an cut off the call without any brotherhood, and went to meet him.

"Teacher Jin." As he spoke, he took Yu Jiu to his side.

Jin Yan looked Lin Cong'an up and down for a while, feeling very unhappy.She snorted, and turned to Yu Jiu with a happy face: "You should take a good rest for a few days, and I will investigate this matter."

She pointed to the recording card in her hand.

"Mr. Lin."

Lin Cong'an looked at her.

"No matter what, thank you for bringing me back this time." Jin Yan said coldly but politely: "Yu Jiu is my important little apprentice, treat him well."

Although there was still distrust in her eyes, she didn't say more.

In Jin Yan's eyes, Lin Cong'an's status is not suitable for Yu Jiu.Although the rich people in the world cannot be beaten to death with a stick, the probability of something happening is still very high.Even if I am emotional, how many can withstand the pressure of the family and keep my life for a boy?

But she has no right to interfere with Yu Jiu's marriage.

She is an unqualified teacher.

Jin Yan's eyes were red again for a moment, she turned her head and hugged Yu Jiu, she didn't let them see her off, and left by herself stepping on her high heels.

Yu Jiu stared at her back helplessly.

Lin Cong'an put his hand on his shoulder: "The misunderstanding is resolved?"

Yu Jiu rubbed his eyes embarrassingly: "Yes. Teacher Jin said that he would go back and investigate Meng Changwen carefully, and he would expel them from the teacher's school after the matter is clear."

"Don't look, since we're all back, it's easy to meet in the future."

Yu Jiu nodded, and buried his head in Lin Cong'an's arms again.

The sound of the piano on the stage floated slowly, and Yu Jiu sniffled: "Shall we go to the game too? Isn't Meng Changwen up yet?"

So the two quietly found a corner and stood there.

Meng Changwen was the second-to-last in the third round, but now his face is gray and defeated, and he has completely lost the calmness he should have.

Originally, he just wanted to ask Yu Jiu out and talk to shake him and make him behave abnormally.

I didn't intend to lock people in the utility room.

At that time, it really went smoothly... It's all Yu Jiu's fault, if he hadn't pinched his neck, how could he have twisted the doorknob!

Meng Changwen wrung his hands, his chest filled with remorse and resentment.

It wasn't until he closed the door and returned to the stage that he felt that he had gone too far and wasn't careful enough.That place is actually not too far from the lounge, and the surrounding is very quiet, as long as someone goes nearby, Yu Jiu can be heard roaring a few times...

He can only pray that no one really looks for it.

When the number two contestant came to the stage, he felt a little joy in his heart.

Yu Jiu hasn't come back yet.

If he really can't catch up...it will be lower than the score of abnormal performance!

Throughout the Moonlight Sonata, Meng Changwen kept silently thinking that he couldn't catch up... But in the end, his delusion was shattered.

Yujiu is back.

He was calm and confident, as if he was not affected by his words at all.

He came on stage, broke through himself, and played a perfect "Dance of Death".

Dance of death!

Is this played for me?

The scythe of death is already on my neck.

Meng Changwen's eyes widened the whole time, his face was pale and his hands were shaking.

Meng Changwen thought in disbelief, it doesn't matter, even if he loses this time, if Yu Jiu really hit up with Teacher Jin, it has nothing to do with him.

As long as he beats him to death and refuses to admit it, Mr. Jin will definitely not do anything to him based on his affection for so many years.

He is still a young and promising young pianist who has won international awards.

After signing the company, you can also go on tour in various cities.

None of this has anything to do with Jin Yan.

Yes, he's all right, he's going to be all right.

On the other hand, Yu Jiu, if he insisted on pursuing what happened back then with Mr. Jin, he would look stupid and vicious, caressing about everything, and not liked by others...

Meng Changwen was in a daze and was pushed by the staff.

"The next one is yours, what are you doing here?"

Meng Changwen mechanically followed the staff onto the stage, smiled stiffly, and bowed.

The stage lights were so bright that he couldn't help but want to reach out to block them.

Sitting in front of the piano seven in a daze, he froze there.

What am I... what am I going to play?

……

"Wow, what's wrong with this Meng Changwen? Are you too nervous?" Zheng Xin rolled back to the auditorium to watch the excitement after finishing the sixth play, because it was too crowded and there were not many songs behind. He simply called Liu Keqiao out, and the two stood on the sidelines watching.

Liu Keqiao: "I forgot the words when I sang, and I forgot the tune when I raised my hand... This is the final, it shouldn't be."

Zheng Xin rubbed his hands: "Hasn't he won awards abroad, the favorite to win? Yu Jiu's competitor?"

"He's not in a good state today, and he wasn't doing well in the first two rounds." Liu Keqiao took out a bag of daily nuts from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Xin, and the two of them chattered together: "I can't compare to Yu Jiu, this time It's over."

Minutes and seconds passed, Meng Changwen couldn't let go of his hand, and his relatives and friends in the audience gradually became agitated.

"Xiaowen, Xiaowen, are you moving?"

"Xiaowen, come on!"

"Why are you not moving, Wenwen—"

The voice became louder and louder. Someone from the organizing committee stood up and raised their hands to signal to the back, but Meng Changwen on the stage roared angrily: "Shut up!"

His face was ferocious and his face was flushed red, which was clearly captured by the camera.

The audience on the live and live broadcast platforms were in an uproar.