After just ten days of "honeymoon", under a man's seemingly proficient driving skills, a long and beautiful helicopter buzzed away from Frankfurt, and its propellers hovered over countless beautiful landscapes and cities. It ended up on a private parking apron in Vienna.
After entering mid-January, the weather in Europe became colder. In the past few days, if you go to places like Italy and France, it's okay. The climate is still humid and mild, but in the Great Fjord of Norway, Qi Mu has been blowing a lot of cold sea breeze, and now I will return again. When he arrived in warm and comfortable Vienna, he even felt the warmth of spring.
After handing over the helicopter and necessary equipment to the corresponding staff on the apron, Qi Mu and Min Chen returned to their apartment in Vienna.
The long journey and this trip through more than ten countries, even the energetic people can't fully adapt, so both of them took a short rest for a long time before they fully recovered.
If you have enough energy, then the next step... is to prepare for the ensemble.
For this matter, it is rare for Min Chen to have no artificial hands, but to handle it all by himself. According to Min Chen, Daniel also has places he needs to go busy, so he can handle the affairs of the ensemble.
Qi Mu didn't think too much about this. When Min Chen started the corresponding plan, he was still aside to help and supplement, doing his best.
What Qi Mu didn't know was that when Daniel accidentally learned that he and Min Chen were about to hold a concert, and Min Chen refused his help on the grounds of "don't trouble Daniel anymore," Daniel was really angry. I don't even know what to say--
"If you say yes, please don't bother me!!! So just push me all the more complicated things. Come and do it!!!"
Buried in Bai Ai's plans and plans for a whole year in the future, Daniel gritted his teeth, wishing to catch a "self-conscious" man out of his life.
Min Chen really rarely takes the initiative to care about something, just like his own piano recital, if there is one in a year, God is already joking. This man's laziness is carved in his bones, he will not do it himself until he is compelled, and he will not look directly at the trivial things until the last moment.
But for this ensemble, Min Chen completely put it into his eyes.
From the initial selection of venue and arrangement, to later guest invitations, ticket placement, and even which violin Qi Mu chose on the spot of the performance, and which piano he used, all made detailed and complex considerations. The plan book, which is exaggerated to a thickness of 5cm, is enough to prove that this man attaches great importance to the ensemble.
Even when Qi Mu found out that the other party was already considering the lighting arrangements for the scene, he finally couldn't help but said: "...Is it better to leave the stage arrangement to professionals? Min Chen, I think The staff at Pleyel Concert Hall should take these things into consideration."
I don't even want to give up on the lighting arrangement-a man's enthusiasm for this ensemble can be seen.
This time the violin and piano ensemble of Qi Mu and Min Chen decided to be held in the Pleyel Concert Hall in Paris, France. Yes, it is neither the Vienna Philharmonic Golden|Hall, nor the Berlin Philharmonic Hall, or the Pleyel Concert Hall.
One of the reasons why I chose Pleyel Concert Hall instead of the other two concert halls is to avoid suspicion with Wei Ai and Bai Ai, and another reason is that they all like Paris.
First of all, assuming that the venue of the ensemble is in Vienna, then Qi Mu, as the chief of Wei Ai, naturally has no problem, but Min Chen, as the chief conductor and music director of Bai Ai, seems a bit favoritism. Similarly, if the venue is placed in the Bai Ai Concert Hall, there will still be the same concerns.
Therefore, under such circumstances, the Pleyel Concert Hall in Paris, France has become a very good choice.
When Min Chen decided that the venue for the performance was the Pleyel Concert Hall, Qi Mu hesitated: "The performance will begin in two weeks. We suddenly want to borrow the Pleyel Concert Hall... will it be a bit difficult for others to use? Anyway? After all, it is Pleyel Concert Hall, not just a small theater."
In this regard, Min Chen calmly stretched out his salted pig hand, stroked the tender little hand of his own young man, and asked, "So... do you still remember who is going to perform this time? "
Hearing this, Qi Mu was taken aback for a moment, and he subconsciously asked: "Aren't they you and me?"
Hearing this answer, a faint smile appeared in the man's sharp and cold phoenix eyes. He nodded lightly, and calmly reached out his hand to stop the thin waist of the young man, saying: "Yes, since it is us... then why? Do you still think it is difficult for a strong man?"
Generally speaking, the world's top concert halls will occasionally invite world-renowned orchestras and musicians to perform. Concerts are mutually beneficial and win-win. Concert halls can profit and gain reputation, and musicians and orchestras can also achieve income and increase visibility.
In fact, in the past year, many world-famous concert halls have offered an olive branch to Qi Mu. As the chief of the orchestra, Qi Mu usually cooperates with Wei Ai, but this does not mean that he can't hold a violin recital by himself.
Such a handsome and capable young violinist is simply the sweet pastry in the eyes of every concert hall! Similarly, Min Chen's name was the first on the list of invitations for major concert halls more than ten years ago, although few concert halls can invite success.
Therefore, it is a great honor for Pleyel Concert Hall to be able to invite Qi Mu and Min Chen on the same stage at the same time. What's more, some "big news" was exposed not long ago...
After thinking about this, Qi Mu didn't hesitate anymore, but when he recovered, he felt a pair of hot and generous hands gently rubbing his waist. The action was ambiguous, and even rubbed the soft flesh of his waist like a mess, causing him to puff out a physical laugh.
"Snapped--"
After slapped a man's salty pig's hands vigorously, Qi Mu pursed his lips: "Don't move your hands and feet, continue to look at the special guests, you know!"
Min Chen was severely reprimanded: "..."
After a while, in the dim and gentle light of the study, Min Chen once again shamelessly stretched out his hand to embrace his young man, and when the other party was about to reach out and pat again, he suddenly whispered, "I like Paris very much."
The sudden words made Qi Mu stunned for a moment, and suddenly forgot that he should pat someone's hand away.
The faint yellow light shone from the ceiling chandelier, making the man's already profound facial features appear more three-dimensional. Although his father is German, Min Chen's appearance has almost completely followed his mother. It is difficult to see traces of Westerners, probably only on the slightly sunken eye sockets and the tall brow bones. A bit of Germanic blood.
"On the day two years ago, I rushed to Paris from London. I was still hesitating... what kind of feelings I have for you." Min Chen's deep magnetic voice seemed to be humming and humming on the record player. , Very nice: "From London to Paris, and then from Charles de Gaulle Airport to the National Conservatory of Music in Paris... I was very hesitating."
After a pause, Min Chen solemnly said: "I have never liked anyone before, Qi Mu."
Reaching out and grabbing the man's slender hand, Qi Mu also nodded gently: "Well, I have never liked anyone."
Luo Yusen and Luo Yusen had been entangled with each other for three years, and they were not too young, so they decided to find someone to live their lives. Qi Mu knew in his heart that he had never fallen in love with anyone, and Min Chen...maybe the first one.
"I'm thinking, what is that strange emotion. Why do I want to introduce him all the opportunities? Why do I always pay attention to news about him unconsciously? Why do I want to send a text message in the middle of the night, even though... …Just said the last sentence'good night'."
Qi Mu had never heard these words before, but he couldn't help but think of a man who really liked to send a text message in the middle of the night two years ago, and sometimes even briefly just "good night". Recalling the scene at the time, Qi Muqing couldn't help but curled up her lips, and gave a low smile "um".
"I had a lot to say in my heart, and I thought about many scenes when I met you. I bought a plane ticket and rushed directly from London to Paris, but the moment I saw you, I suddenly didn't want to say anything. I said. What did you tell me at the time, do you remember?"
After a little recollection, Qi Mu asked: "Who?"
The man's thin lips hooked slightly: "It's me."
After nearly two years, the same conversation was repeated, but the relationship between the two people is no longer the original one.
who are you?
it's me.
Yes, the one standing behind you can only be me.
A tender and lingering kiss fell from the delicate eyebrows and eyes of the youth. This kiss that originated from memories, from the moment the two touched their lips, they could no longer be calm, and the room was hot and hot. It's like a tsunami, and it's raging.
In the quiet and spacious room, the youth's faint moan|groan and the man's low gasp mixed together, forming a beautiful and moving ensemble. Even the moon in the sky shyly hid behind the thick clouds, leaving space for the beloved lovers.
There is a saying that Min Chen did not tell Qi Mu at this time. It was also after decades that when the two were invited to give a lecture at the National Ecole Conservatory of Music in Paris, when he walked through the corridor of the violin department again , He suddenly remembered and recalled:
"I was standing here and saw you. You suddenly turned your head, and the moonlight shone on your face, I suddenly felt... as if there was nothing to say anymore. At the first glance I saw you, I instantly understood what that strange and sweet mood was. 』
romantic