The bustling streets of Berlin are full of cars and cars. A black Continental drove quickly past the Herlandenburg Gate and Area 206. The red taillights were like a blazing flame, and they rushed out for tens of meters with a swish.
In the dimly lit carriage, Qi Mu did not speak, he held the man's right hand tightly, as if still waiting for the other party's next words.
But for a moment, I only heard Min Chen say softly: "Lu Ziwen is a very talented violinist. I have heard the video tape when he first entered the Victoria International Exchange ten years ago, and I also heard the concert he cooperated with the Victoria International Exchange the year before. He has made rapid progress, and his handling of feelings is very delicate and skillful."
As if he was really just expounding his own point of view, Min Chen still looked straight ahead and said in a flat tone: "He is a very good violinist. He has the opportunity to be one of the small group of people standing at the top of the world. member."
When he said this, Qi Mu was raising his eyes and watching him seriously.
The overlapping of the light and shadow of the street lamp and the dim light inside the car made Qi Mu unable to see Min Chen's face clearly, but could see the deep and narrow eyes clearly. Qi Mu knew that this man had never bothered to lie, so what he said must be something buried deep in his heart.
It turned out that he should have known a long time ago, but only now has he really discovered it.
God is always joking. When he was in Hong Kong, Qi Mu never thought that Min Chen would like his music, just like he never thought that Min Chen recommended himself to Mr. Dolensa. .
If you knew it earlier, would you like this man more?
Or not, because I have liked it to the extreme, I have loved it to the extreme, where can I love it more?
The hot and lively heart in his chest was throbbing and throbbing, Qi Mu slowly squeezed the other's hand, he said softly "um", after a long time, he whispered: "Min Chen, you Believe... Is there a destiny in this world? Some people are destined to drift away, and some people are destined to be together no matter how far apart and obstructed, they will eventually be together for life?"
Qi Mu's words made Min Chen's eyes shrink.
In fact, when Qi Mu asked "Who is the person you mentioned at the Hong Kong Music Festival", Min Chen had froze, as if he had expected what would happen next. The left palm of his hand holding the steering wheel was already soaked, and he could barely maintain his composure, looking calm and calm.
A year ago, Daniel said to him, "If you have confirmed 80|90% of one thing, is the last 10% really that important?" Now, in the brilliant night view of Berlin, Min Chen seems to have seen the last With the arrival of 10%, it is really not far away.
From beginning to end, Min Chen never took the initiative to ask Qi Mu about this matter.
The first time he heard this young man's music, he felt a little familiar, but was forgotten by Professor Carl's sentence "He is very similar to your music"; to the song "The Bells" on Christmas Eve later , He became completely suspicious, and began to investigate, but in the end there was no result.
It is because of curiosity that I will get in touch more and understand how hardworking and lovely this young man is. He would stubbornly practice all morning because he couldn't handle a scale well, and he would be excited about a beautiful piece.
In the past 30 years, Min Chen has never taken the initiative to contact anyone. A good family background allowed him to stand on a platform that surpasses too many people from the very beginning, and his extremely high talent quickly made him one of the top people in the classical music industry.
If you didn't become curious about this young man, maybe... I would really miss him.
A heart that has been lonely for thirty years, and never touches it actively, how can it open up?
"I believe in destiny." A firm voice flowed from Min Chen's lips, "I believe in destiny very much now. Destiny allows me to see you, and destiny makes me fall in love with you. It is also destiny that gave me this opportunity to be able to Sit here with you and say these things. Qi Mu..."
A red light, the black European continent suddenly stopped.
Min Chen turned his head to look at the young man aside seriously and intently. His eyes were pious and beautiful, as if he was looking at the most beloved treasure. The corners of his cold lips opened a nice arc. Min Chen could not hide the deepness in his eyes. Love, he said solemnly and sincerely:
"You are the only reason I believe in fate..."
Such simple love words made Qi Mu's heart warm and his eyes started to feel hot. He has never been a person who likes to cry. In his last life, he even suffered to the extreme before he died. He had resisted the tears from flowing down, but now he could not help but wet his eyes because of the other party's words.
Gradually, Qi Mu leaned back on the soft chair back and began to recall: "When I was just born, the dean said it seemed to be a snowy day. It was very cold, and it was the worst in Germany at that time. In difficult times, many people were unemployed and killed themselves. My parents put me in a very ordinary vegetable basket and threw me at the door of the hospital."
Min Chen's body froze suddenly, and he already realized what the young man was talking about.
"In fact, I am still a little grateful to them, at least they filled the basket with cotton wool, otherwise I might have been frozen to death when others found me."
As if recalling something interesting, Qi Mu's eyes were slightly bent, and after a while, he continued: "The dean has a bad temper and doesn't like us, but sometimes she feels good and will tell us. A few words. When I was five years old, she told me that although my parents abandoned me, they still left me with a name, written in beautiful Chinese, called'Ziwen'."
"When I was 6 years old, an old couple who came to Germany from China to work took me in. They were not rich, but they gave me a family. I also had a surname and a real name. They loved me very much. I can cook delicious Chinese food and often sing good Chinese songs to me. I learned Chinese from that time. Although I didn't speak German fluently in the end, this language is really difficult."
Min Chen shook Qi Mu's hand with his backhand, as if he could feel the sadness of the other party after being abandoned by his parents, and he could also feel the happiness and sweetness of being loved by his adoptive parents.
"When I was 7 years old, the first time I heard a symphony concert on TV, it was Bai Ai's New Year's concert. At that time, I thought it was the most beautiful music in the world. For the first time, I stubbornly asked my parents to let them I studied music, and among the expensive piano and violin, I chose the violin. I think about it later, I never regret that I chose the violin, because of her, I will feel the beauty of life."
"So after I was 7 years old, I started to study violin with a teacher in the piano shop. When I was 10 years old, my adoptive parents moved to Austria because of work, and I officially had a private teacher. Those five years I thought were When I was the happiest time in my life, my adoptive parents loved me very much, and the teacher encouraged and supported me very much. For the first time, I felt that there would be such beautiful days in my life, without having to grab a chocolate in the orphanage. There is no need to think about what gifts you can get on Christmas Eve every 364 days a year. It's such a good day..."
A brake was slammed, and amid the harsh brakes, the black Euro suddenly stopped on the side of the street. Min Chen turned to look at the young man beside him, but found that he didn't know when, the white and handsome face was already covered with tears, but the light-colored eyes were shining brightly, full of hope and dreams.
"Qi Mu..."
"Min Chen, do you understand the feeling of falling from heaven to hell?"
After a long silence, Min Chen finally shook his head: "I don't understand." The biggest setback he has experienced in his life is probably the death of Lu Ziwen. But at that time, he just had a feeling of repaying him, without any emotion.
Qi Mu raised his eyes and looked at the handsome and elegant man. He smiled and curled his lips, but it seemed uglier than crying. He said: "I understand, I have experienced it twice. The first time was my adoptive parents. The second time he left was in the backstage of the Golden|Hall, desperately waiting for death."
"Qi Mu!"
"When I adopted me, my adoptive parents were in their fifties. By the time I was fifteen, they should have reached retirement age, but in order to support our family, they still insisted on working. I was 16 years old. At that time, his father was overworked and became ill. He was accidentally involved in the machine during a job. He lay in the hospital for ten days and finally died."
"After that accident, my mother was hit hard, but she lost a lot of weight in half a year. An old man who was nearly old suddenly lost his wife who had been in love for decades. This was a big blow to my mother. So when I was not 17 years old, she also passed away due to illness."
Qi Mu spoke calmly, but Min Chen was able to experience the feelings of the youth that were so painful that they could no longer express from that simple language!
It is precisely because of the extreme pain that I don't know how to express it, so I can only use the most plain language to conceal the already riddled and bloodless heart.
Uncontrollably embracing this seemingly strong young man into his arms, Min Chen's arms held Qi Mu's waist tightly. He bowed his head slightly,