Paris France.
The bright and bright full moon hangs high above the sky, and it spreads the white brilliance to this land.
As one of the world's most famous and top concert halls, Paris Pleyel Concert Hall has two studios, one large and one small. This simple and unpretentious concert hall has never paid attention to the exterior decoration, and the simple style of beige and light white is used inside, allowing the audience to ignore the visual and focus on the enjoyment of the hearing.
From the five doors on three sides of the concert hall, countless spectators walked in from the red carpet with a faint smile. They were dressed in formal dresses, elegant and dignified, very gentlemanly and ladylike. When they sat firmly in their seats in an orderly manner, there were still nearly 30 minutes before the concert began.
In these audiences, you can see the figures of several world-class musicians. For example, Master Reed Akkad, who is currently living in France, is talking eagerly with his old friends, Master Farre and Master Reims, who are also three major violinists in the world.
In addition to Professor Akkad, there are also the famous French music critic Master Ente, the principal Jenny of the Dresden Symphony Orchestra, the American violin queen Bella Keim, and...someone who is so excited that even her face Hook, the red beard chief of Newel's.
Hook hasn't been as happy as a few days!
Three years!
It's been three years!
It's not a year or two years, it's been three years!
He hasn't heard Mr. Bertram's piano for three years! ! ! !
Although as a violinist, many people in New Zealand know that their bearded chief Hooker has only one favorite musician, and that is Auston Bertram.
Someone once asked Hook curiously, why did he fall in love with a pianist? Hooker replied this way: "Mr. Bertram's piano sound contains absolute momentum and oppressiveness. I think only such a sharp and shocking piano sound in the world can truly act as the'king of the piano'. Name."
Not to mention how many pianists Hook has offended because of this sentence. Fortunately, Hook is a violinist. Otherwise, it is estimated that his days in the piano industry may not be mixed. Of course, these pianists also admitted that the sound of Auston Bertram's piano was truly shocking, and it was as daunting as a peak.
But this answer has been the answer many years ago. If someone asks Hook now, which musician do you like best? The bearded chief may no longer be able to say the answer "Auston Bertlem" as quickly as before, because... in his heart, there is already another voice that can be compared with the great Bert Mr. Lyme's piano sound is comparable!
If Mr. Bertram's piano is a sharp tiger galloping at the front of the storm, then... the beautiful and moving sound of the piano is like a sharp but beautiful spear knight on the battlefield.
Their voices are like treasures bestowed by God. They have the same imposing aura at high tides, and the same gentle and gentle voices at low tides. How can such beautiful voices appear in this world? !
——Hook can't help but sigh.
Eh, you ask who owns that piano sound?
Of course it is Xiaoqi!
Hooker, who graduated from the Rhine State Conservatory of Music in Cologne with the first prize, has a strong sense of sound and super high violin level. Being able to become the chief of New Zealand in his thirties and being recognized by Mr. Swell, Hook is definitely not an ordinary violinist. Like those music critics with top ears, he discovered this fact very early--
Xiao Qi's violin and Mr. Bertram's piano may be a perfect match!
Now, these two musicians that Hook likes most are going to play together. This kind of thing is even more terrifying than Mars hitting the earth! ... Please forgive Hook for his lack of strange description.
Anyway, when Hook received the invitation letter sent to him by Qi Mu personally, he rushed over from the United States without saying a word, just to listen to this, I'm afraid it can be hailed by future generations. The ensemble of "Sure Sing".
There are many people who are the same as Hook. Qi Mu and Min Chen did not hold this event for profit or to improve their status in the industry. In their audience list, apart from their friends, only the names of music critics, musicians and classical fans remain.
Among them, Qi Mu also specially allocated 200 tickets to the students of the National Ecole Conservatory of Music in Paris. This kind of behavior won unanimous cheers from these lovely schoolboys and school girls, and some people even began to call themselves this lovely senior "little angel" in secret.
Can they hear such an ensemble like the sound of nature, isn't it a little angel or something? !
The students of the National Ecole Conservatory of Music in Paris took these tickets for granted, but the Geneva Conservatory of Music, which had suddenly received 50 invitations, was completely stunned. They didn't understand how they got the invitations?
You must know that since the news of "Qi Mu and Min Chen's upcoming ensemble" spread in Vienna, Austria, Germany, France, the United Kingdom... Within just one day, all European classical lovers I got the news, and within three days, the news has been widely circulated around the world.
Such a thin invitation letter is something that many classical lovers dream of! And now they got 50 tickets at the Geneva Conservatory of Music? ! Is this because God dozed off accidentally? ! ! !
Only Cecilia, the chief of the piano department of the Geneva Academy and the vice-chairman of the "Patlem Music Fan Club" knows: This is probably Xiaoqi taking care of their fans... 嘤嘤嘤, Xiaoqi is so cute Up! When will she join the "Seventh Fan Club"...
For such a musician who is almost prepared for his "family", naturally he would not invite reporters who are too multimedia. Many reporters were ready to submit interview applications when they got news of the ensemble, but when they received the "invitation list", let alone the reporters, even the editors of these magazines and newspapers were completely stunned!
Only invite seven or eight media such as "Voice of Vienna", "Gramophone", "Classical Palace"? !
Is this wrong? !
Is this still a concert! ! ! !
This is simply going to cut off their bonus this month ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
Not hesitating the wailing of these reporters, in the backstage of the Pleyel Concert Hall, when the youth finished their clothes and walked out of the changing room, Min Chen was looking down at the music score in his hand. Suddenly hearing a rustling sound, Min Chen looked up, his eyes stopped suddenly when he touched the young man.
Under the dazzling fluorescent lamp, the handsome young man was wearing a small light white suit at the moment, looking at Min Chen with a faint smile. Those beautiful and bright eyes seemed to contain stars, so bright that people couldn't move their eyes. This dress followed the young man's thin waistline, and outlined a beautiful body.
Min Chen's throat tightened, and his thin lips pressed, trying to suppress the heat in his heart as much as possible.
Naturally, Qi Mu didn't notice these abnormalities in the man, he walked to Min Chen's side while adjusting his clothes. Smoothly took out the "Edith" placed in the piano box, Qi Mu said with a smile: "This is the first time I have come to Pleyel's lounge. It's quite big here, and the changing room is not small. After a pause, Qi Mu said again: "I have changed my clothes. Go ahead, Min Chen."
When he said this, Qi Mu was lowering his head and focusing on adjusting the pitch. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the pitch, he took up the bow and rosin and wiped them carefully. He didn't deliberately raise his head to look at Min Chen's expression. The two have been together for so long, and there is still this tacit understanding.
So Qi Mu didn't know that at this moment, the man's deep eyes were gradually darkening. In the end, Min Chen sighed and put his hand around the young man's thin waist, and whispered: "I really don't want them to see your current Looks like..."
Hearing this, Qi Mu was surprised for a while. When he understood what the other party was saying, he cried and said dumbfounded: "Okay, okay, isn't this the dress that Aunt Anna specially customized? Don't think too much. You go and replace it soon, don't waste time."
After a dull hum from his nose, Min Chen finally stood up reluctantly and went into the changing room to put on his black dress.
Although Min Chen's mother was very unreliable in some respects, her vision was first-rate. She personally customized two sets of dresses for her son and "daughter-in-law". One is elegant black and the other is plain white. Apart from the difference in color, there is almost no difference between the two, especially when the two are tall and tall. After the man put it on, it was really pleasing to the eye.
After Min Chen came out of the dressing room, Qi Mu looked up at the man for a while, and then joked: "I don't want others to see what you look like now. Auntie has a really good vision, this suit suitable for you."
Hearing this, Min Chen's thin lips twitched slightly, and he embraced his lover, and said, "Then we don't want to wear this one at all." After a pause, he repeated it again like a certainty: "Well, Don't wear it, don't wear it."
Qi Mu: "..."
After a while, he silently punched the awkward man: "Okay, I'm on the court, you don't need to wear this one, as long as you think that in the future, when Aunt Anna knows that you don't wear the dress she customized for you, you will come on stage. You are willing to bear her anger... well, I will do whatever you want."
Min Chen: "......"
How do you feel that his young man is his own...
Those in the backstage are naturally unknown to the audience. As time approached the moment of the concert, the excited audience held their breath and waited for the appearance of the two people.
After the sirens of "Silence of the whole audience" suddenly sounded, the huge Pleyel concert hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the direction of the curtain solemnly and intently. There was a solidified silence in the air, and even the needle landing might be clearly audible at this moment.
In such intense and focused gaze, within five seconds, a pair of shiny and smooth black leather shoes suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision. Suddenly someone in the audience exclaimed: "Mr. Bertram!"
Yes, the handsome and elegant man stepped calmly and stepped out of the curtain first. While everyone was waiting for the second violinist to appear on the stage, they were surprised to find that Min Chen's left hand was tightly holding a white and slender hand. Under his leadership, that handsome young man It also suddenly appeared in people's sight.
Their hands, held tightly, attracted the attention of countless people with their fingers interlocking.
After experiencing countless big scenes and even performing in front of tens of thousands of people, Min Chen was not nervous at all, and Qi Mu smiled calmly and walked onto this shiny stage behind Min Chen.
When Min Chen suddenly took his hand, Qi Mu hesitated for a while, but did not shake it away. He also wants to appear in front of these lovely audiences in such a warm and romantic way like the other person, and declare their love to the world!
The two walked to the center of the stage together, and the hot temperature passed from the overlapping palms. When they got to the position directly in front of the piano, Qi Mu and Min Chen stopped together, they looked at each other, and then bowed to the stage together.
At the moment they were bent over, there was a sudden burst of warm applause, almost overturning the roof!
During the 10-second bow, their hands were still held tightly, using this silent way to declare to the world their feelings that no one can stop and no one can separate.
After the applause under the stage subsided for a while, Qi Mu released Min Chen's hand and smiled and gave the other party a hug.
In the sound of an uproar off the court, the cold and precious man's thin lips slightly hooked and turned and walked towards his piano, while Qi Mu walked back two steps and reached a position about one meter beside the piano—just Standing still half a meter away from Min Chen.
When the young man gently rested his bow on the strings, and when the man's hands fell on the black and white keys of the piano, all the sounds off the court stopped. Hundreds of spectators stared at the scene of this scene together, just listening