The enthusiasm of the students of the Geneva Conservatory of Music, Qi Mu had solemnly emphasized before entering this academy, and now... he finally understands what it means "a wave is stronger than a wave, and the front wave died on the beach." on".
More than a decade ago when Qi Mu was still at the Geneva Academy, the students of this academy were extremely "enthusiastic." There were major music fan organizations and student unions within the academy, and there were even frequent occurrences of "students meeting, "Going thousands of miles away to listen to a concert" thing.
But now, in the gentle and gentle spring breeze in Geneva, layers of silhouettes completely surround the handsome and beautiful young people, without even dripping water. In the beginning, there were only a few girls carrying violins, but when someone discovered the situation here, they gathered around and blocked the road with water, leaking, and blocking.
Someone is squeezing over, someone has to move their position, right?
So a certain man wearing a hat, sunglasses and mask, covering himself tightly, was squeezed to the edge step by step by the crowd. Min Chen just stood firm before he had time to react, he suddenly heard: "Hey, let me, why are you stuck in the middle of the road, we have to watch Xiaoqi!!!"
Min Chen subconsciously stepped aside two steps: "..."
After letting the other party get into the crowd, Min Chen suddenly realized: Wait a minute! Why should he give way!
In the middle of the crowd, Qi Mu had never thought that one day he would be hit by his own schoolmates.
When he was still in the academy more than ten years ago, Mr. Karl Thomas, the only free conductor among the four largest conductors in the world, once came to the academy. At that time, all the students in the command department were rioted, and the piano students were no exception. ——Because Mr. Thomas is also an excellent pianist.
But the situation of the other students was fine at the time. After all, Mr. Thomas was already forty years old at that time, and he seemed to be just a serious middle-aged man. The students just love music no matter how much they have hidden their inner beauty. It cannot be changed.
Qi Mu deeply understands how terrifying the "Bartley Music Fan Club" that dominated the Geneva Academy ten years ago! They obscure the sky, they show off their power, they roar, the whole school trembles three times, they slam the ground, and the teachers and students evade.
But now...
"Thank you for your love, I will definitely continue to work hard..."
"Well, thank you Alice, I will continue to work hard."
"Is Léa? Okay, thank you for your support."
"thank you..."
...
What do students lack most? That is naturally paper and pen!
Of course, the students of the Conservatory of Music may not carry paper with them, but will they always carry a pen? As a result, Qi Mu has just finished signing a name and a second person emerges. Some students brought notebooks with them, some simply asked him to sign on their hands, backs, and clothes, and even more directly asked Qi Mu to sign on her violin——
"With your signature from Xiaoqi, I will definitely practice piano harder!!!"
"Just pull it down Lucy, who doesn't know you are the laziest hahahaha..."
...
This signing was turbulent and difficult to resist. After signing one wave, there was one wave, and after signing two waves, there were two waves. For the first time, Qi Mu was so thankful that he had to practice piano for a long time every day, otherwise he would have absolutely no hand strength. Can sign so many names in a row!
By the time the class was approaching, many students who needed to rush the class had to take a step first. Before they left, they still shouted "Little Seven, can you stay longer", "Little Seven, I will ask the professor for leave. ", "That is, Professor Richard's class can be taken anytime, Xiao Qi can't see it every day!"...
Qi Mu beckoned to the students dumbfoundedly. He just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly heard a surprised cry from the side: "God, Xiao Qi...Your hands are so beautiful!!! I...I... Can you shake hands with you?"
Qi Mu: "..."
After all, there were only four or five students left, and Qi Mu smiled and let these students shake hands with himself. They are always juniors and younger sisters. Even if their "enthusiasm" is no more exaggerated and excessive, Qi Mu can't do anything about it. On the contrary, he thinks these children who still live under the academy's shelter are so cute.
"Little Qi's hands are so long, so white!"
"Soft, tender, I really want to take a bite..."
"That's it, it's so beautiful, I really want to..."
Standing aside, Min Chen, who had already darkened his face: Who allowed you to touch your little hands! ! Who allowed it! ! ! !
The handsome and elegant man just stepped forward to protect his youth. Before he took two steps, he was suddenly poked. Min Chen turned around and saw a little brown-haired girl holding a mobile phone and asked: "This classmate who was passing by, can you help us take a photo with Xiao Qi?"
Min Chen, a classmate passing by, onlookers: "............"
Under Qi Mu's helpless smile, Min Chen stiffened his body and squeezed his fingers tightly to take a group photo of his beloved youth and these stinky, hooligan students. In the photo, the young man surrounded by the crowd curled his lips slightly, revealing a gentle and brilliant smile. It seemed that he hadn't been so relaxed in a long time, and even the corners of his eyes were filled with ease and joy.
After sending away the last batch of students, it was probably because the class time had come, so next there were students who came forward, just in twos and threes, and they would no longer be in groups.
Qi Mu had just sent away the last little girl. He took his hand out of the other's small hand. Before he could catch his breath, he suddenly went dark in front of him and his head was heavy. Qi Mu looked up again. Although Min Chen's expression could not be clearly seen through the black sunglasses, the aura of "I'm very angry" spread directly.
Qi Mu stretched out his hand to tidy up the hat on his head. He did need to disguise himself a little at this time. After thinking about it, Qi Mu tentatively said: "Actually...when I was in the academy, your music fan organization was really the strongest. At least half of the students in the academy are your fans. !"
At this time, there happened to be two students walking over together—
"Nina Nina, they all said Xiao Qi is here, where is it?!!!"
"Du Liya, you weren't a loyal fan of Mr. Bertram before. Why do you suddenly like Wei Ai's Xiaoqi so much?"
"Cut, Mr. Bertram is in the past tense, Nina, don't you know which music fan organization is the most popular in the academy this year? Of course it is the'Seventh Music Fan Club'! Xiaoqi ranked first. , Mr. Bertram...well, I can barely rank second in my heart."
...
Qi Mu: "..."
Min Chen: "..."
I finally understood what kind of "fashion trend" was in the academy now, so on the way to the clock tower, Qi Mu tried to lower the brim of his hat to hide his face as much as possible. He didn't understand why he suddenly became angry in the academy, but the scene that was surrounded by nearly a hundred people just now...
Well, I really don't want to experience it again.
When the two of them walked under the bell tower, it was already the setting sun, and the sun was setting.
This large baroque-style bell tower is about fifteen meters high. The sharp spire, dynamic curved and oval design make it full of the freedom and unrestrainedness of the Renaissance era. The wall of the clock tower is dominated by vivid sky blue and warm light beige. The jumping and lively colors make this clock tower more youthful and vigorous.
"I used to come here every morning after morning exercises at the college to listen to its six bells. This bell tower seems to have stood here when the school was founded, and many musicians would come here to listen to the bells. It's like hearing the centuries-old history of the Geneva Academy."
After a pause, Qi Mu added: "Jenny, you know, is the current principal of the Dresden Symphony Orchestra. Jenny was a few years older than me. She had already graduated when I entered school. I heard She was a man of the academy at the time. As the head of the violin department, Jenny once held a solo recital in the Bell Tower at the time. It seems that all the students in the school have come to listen. Do you know whose music she is performing?"
Min Chen raised an eyebrow: "Whose?"
Qi Mu lowered her lips and smiled: "It's yours, and every capital belongs to you. Jenny was the president of the'Bartley Fan Club' back then, and she admired you very much." As if recalling what happened back then Qi Mu smiled and said: "Actually, when I first entered the college, I was almost pulled into the organization by the students of the'Bartley Fan Club'. If it weren't for I'm too busy to take part in activities, maybe I would do it too. He's a diehard'Bartley fan'."
Jun's elegant brows were slightly raised, Min Chen curled up the corners of his lips, and asked in a low voice, "So now...you are not a fan of Mr. Bertram?"
Qi Mu's chin raised slightly: "Of course not."
Min Chen nodded calmly and calmly: "Well, you are not his music fan, you are his lover."
The simple words were mixed with infinite petting, Qi Muqing couldn't help laughing and did not answer.
The two walked side by side in the Geneva Conservatory in twilight. Qi Mu said from time to time what interesting things had happened to him here, and also talked about who had taken care of him.
When the two walked to the building of the violin department, Qi Mu said with emotion: "If it weren't for the scholarship program of the Geneva Academy, I really didn't know what to do. But even after entering the academy, the gap between me and everyone is still Not young, Professor Deville helped me a lot back then. I really thank him very much. He is a very serious scholar. If I have the opportunity, I really want to thank him in person..."
"Oh God! You are Wei Ai