In a morning rehearsal, except for the first time, Min Chen unbearably ordered to stop playing and let a certain bubble-blowing trombone player prepare for one minute before continuing the ensemble. After that, all the members of Bai Ai were surprised to find that their always bad-tempered conductor, Mr. Bertram, never stopped playing, and even as the rehearsal progressed, he even made fewer corrections. !
Of course, even when it comes to accusing or correcting musicians' mistakes and performances, Min Chen has a rare good temper today. But what is this for? The members of Bai Ai naturally know it well.
For example, when Min Chen's murderous gaze turned to a certain band member, Qi Mu would cough slightly, followed Min Chen's gaze, and then said with a faint smile: "Well, Reeves, you Just now, when I played the 31st section of the second movement, the sound was a little weak, so pay attention to the crescendo." When the voice fell, Qi Mu smiled and looked up at Min Chen, and said gently, "Director, what do you think?"
Min Chen, whose face was still cold just now, pursed his lips and nodded unhappy. As a result, the frightened and sweaty trombone hand Weiss breathed a sigh of relief, unable to use words to thank the kind little angel Xiao Qi!
In this way, when the rehearsal reached the sixth time, Min Chen waved the baton in the horrified eyes of everyone in Bai Ai, and said: "The rehearsal of "Crucze" is here for the time being. Everyone in the afternoon Get ready to rehearse "Prestigious"."
When Min Chen left the rehearsal hall, as soon as he walked on his front foot, the members of Bai Ai on the back foot cheered and celebrated.
Not to mention the fact that the conductor has not been able to make the fire today, but they actually used such a fast ensemble to produce a "Cruse" that satisfies the conductor, it is already very remarkable!
And behind them, Qi Mu looked at them for a long time without a word. After saying goodbye to everyone, he did not go to the restaurant to dine with the members of Bai Ai, but quietly walked to the door of the command lounge. After confirming that there was no one around, he reluctantly opened the door and walked in.
When a certain man left the rehearsal hall just now, he secretly gave Qi Mu a suggestive look. Those sharp and narrow phoenix eyes lifted up, and their eyes were full of resentment, making it difficult for Qi Mu to ignore it.
Therefore, when Qi Mu opened the door and entered the command lounge, as expected, some arrogant and awkward man was standing by the door, and it seemed that he had been waiting for him for a while.
Min Chen, who entered the room early, had already taken off his coat and only wore a thin black shirt. During the rehearsal, Min Chen had already raised his cuffs, revealing his thin and slender wrists. At this moment, a silver-white bracelet is wearing on the slightly protruding wrist of the ulna, with a dozen small beads hanging on it, which looks very delicate.
Qi Mu really did not expect that this man would stand at the door to "scare" himself, so he subconsciously screamed, and Min Chen closed the door with a "bang--" and pressed one hand against the door panel. Invisibly circled the youth in his arms.
Qi Mu asked dumbfounded: "Standing here, don't you think it is scary?"
Min Chen raised an eyebrow: "Are you scared?"
Qi Mu nodded naturally: "Of course, I didn't think you would stand here."
Hearing this, Min Chen let out a soft snort from his nose, and said: "Who made you stand by them just now, not with me."
Qi Mu: "..."
After hesitating for a while, Qi Mu asked tentatively: "Who was I standing by?"
"Reeves, Coffey, Alice, Donat... and Boll."
Qi Mu: "...Do you need to remember the names of the members who made the mistake just now!"
"Who asked you to speak for them."
Qi Mu: "..."
Seeing the man with the expression "I didn't deliberately want to remember their names, it's all your fault", Qi Mu really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. So he had to condense his brows and think for a while, and then said: "Actually, Min Chen, I think my luck may be really good or bad."
Hearing this, Min Chen raised his eyes slightly with interest.
Qi Mu continued: "I met a good professor in my previous life. Although you don't think Professor Deville doesn't accept students very much now, he was one of the hottest professors in our college back then. I really appreciate it. He was able to accept me and taught me carefully in the college. Although he had a lot of students and could only allocate a little time to me, he allowed me to enter the real classical music world."
Quietly remembering the name of "Deville" in his heart, Min Chen had already figured out how to thank the now-looking professor who seemed unreliable. Then, Qi Mu said again: "And then, I was lucky, and I was able to enter the Vienna Symphony Orchestra and become a real violinist in the orchestra."
Qi Mu said this experience simply, but Min Chen knew that after graduation, Qi Mu officially joined the U.K. The hard years of Qi Mu have almost forgotten, he even only remembered everyone who had helped him, and had forgotten those who had looked on and squinted at him.
"Of course it's good to enter the Uygur, but... I ran into Mr. Evra! As you know, Mr. Evra's ranking on the Danube Forum... Well, second only to you. I couldn't at first. Adapting to his rhythm, I was criticized several times by him, and it was hard to truly integrate into the U.S. diplomatic relations. So you said, is my luck good and bad?"
"You see later, you recommended me to Mr. Dorenza. I got the opportunity to cooperate with Wei Ai, but my good luck ran out at this time, my bad luck came, and I met Luo Yusen. But ... but I met you, met Daniel, met..."
"Wait, why add Daniel?"
Qi Mu was taken aback for a moment: "Don't add Daniel?"
Min Chen calmly nodded: "Well, just meet me."
Qi Mu: "......"
Ignoring this guy's overbearing exclusivity, Qi Mu continued to talk. At the end, he concluded: "...So, I'm lucky now, I can perform with you in the same orchestra. But my luck is bad. You have more votes than Mr. Evra. You can imagine how bad your temper is!"
Hearing this, Min Chen quibbleed without changing his face: "Have you seen me lose my temper?"
Qi Mu smiled and curled his lips: "You have memorized the names of the faulty members verbatim, dare you say no?"
Without giving the other party a chance to speak again, he sighed softly, and the handsome young man said helplessly: "You, it's time to restrain yourself. You see, Mr. Dolensa is so popular in Wei Ai. In New Zealand, no one has the heart to reject Mr. Swell. If you can become like them, I will be completely relieved."
Originally, when he heard his youth educate himself for others, Min Chen was still a little angry and jealous. When he heard the last time, he curled his lips quietly and hugged Qi Mu's waist with one hand, ambiguous. He asked in a low voice: "Do you really think... If I were Dorensa or Swell, those little guys could become members of Wei Ai and New Ai?"
Hearing this, Qi Mu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Could it be that if you treat them better, they will be unhappy?"
"Then let's make a bet. I will try my best to study Dorensa and Swell this afternoon. I will try my best to restrain my tone and attitude during rehearsal. After I leave first, you can take a look at their tone. It depends on their attitude."
Qi Mu keenly grasped the key words: "Bet? What are you going to bet on?"
"If you win, then I will try to learn from Dolença from now on. As long as I'm in the orchestra, I will never speak loudly. If I win..."
The voice suddenly stopped, and a gloomy light flashed quickly in Min Chen's dark eyes. He lowered his voice, leaned down and approached the young man's ear, let out a breath of warm air, and muttered ambiguously: "If I win, today In the evening, you take the initiative to sit up again, don't restrain your voice...hiss..."
Viciously stepping on the foot of a shameless guy, Qi Mu quickly turned around, opened the door and left. Behind him, Min Chen knew he had stabbed a hornet's nest, and he did not intend to molested his thin-skinned lover at the cusp of the storm. He asked loudly, "Is this bet established?"
There was a slight pause at the foot, and then Qi Mu replied without looking back: "You just wait and don't even think about speaking loudly!"
Qi Mu's ears were all red, and he hurriedly left the command lounge in anger. What he didn't know was that behind him, a handsome and expensive man was gently leaning against the wooden door frame and raised it quietly. With thin lips, a smile emerged from the bottom of his eyes.
It seems...tonight can really be fulfilled.
Min Chen's eyes darkened when he remembered the rare amorous feelings that the youth had ever shown, and began to look forward to the coming of night.
And Qi Mu didn't even think that there really is such a wonderful orchestra in the world!
When the members of Bai Ai discovered that their conductor had not lost their temper all afternoon, after the initial joy, they gradually began to panic.
This is not interrupted by the little angel! This is because the commander really voluntarily doesn't train people or verbalize them!
Is this the command they know?
This is simply too unscientific, okay! ! ! !
When the afternoon rehearsal was over, Min Chen winked with Qi Mu, and then left the rehearsal hall alone. As he left, the members of Bai Ai immediately exploded, and they all started talking in disbelief.
"No, no, no, which demon is posing as Mr. Bertram?! I definitely don't believe it is Mr. Bertram!!!"
"Yes, if this is a conductor, I will eat my violin! Swallow it raw!!!"
"I have been cooperating with the conductor for more than ten years, this...it must not be him!!! Just now I accidentally drew a half-tone, the conductor didn't stare at me on the spot, and even afterwards he gently cared about me. I have practiced too much recently and my fingers are a little numb, so I can rest...this is not him, this is not him, this is not him!!!"
...
Speaking of the last, one member of Bai Ai said with emotion: "I actually think the command this afternoon is too boring... Obviously, we should use the sharpest words to ridicule these members who made mistakes so shamelessly, but he After not talking today, I actually feel...I miss the command that used to be poisonous!"
"You're not alone! I miss the previous command too! That's the real him! Our demon commander Mr. Bertram should train us well, or else I don't feel motivated... …"
"Oh, I also think that if the conductor continues like this, let alone one morning, I can't finish rehearsing a song for three days. If he doesn't scold us, I feel sad and panic, and no one rushes behind to force me. I practiced desperately..."
Qi Mu: "......"
How can there be such a jitter like you? ! ! !
That night, after many months, a certain man finally saw the most magnificent and moving expression of the young man with his own eyes. It is a kind of depressed affection and affection that can't be restrained after being shy and shy.
I'm afraid there is no more beautiful scenery in the world, because when this handsome and beautiful young man looks at you with his eyes, the gleaming pupils seem to be able to ignite the fire in Min Chen's heart. Burn thoroughly.
I really want to thank those rough-skinned guys.
——After the gratification, a certain man thought to himself while kissing the tears of his lover's affection.
So the next day, when everyone in Bai Ai discovered that their terrifying and inhuman demon command came back, although it was a wailing on the surface, they were excited and excited in private.
However, someone found something unusual: "Eh little angel, what's wrong with your waist? I think you have been rubbing your waist this morning..."
Qi Mu's body suddenly stiffened, and then he removed his hand from his sore waist, and said with a dry smile: "No...nothing, it seems that there is a problem with sleeping posture at night, a little backache."
The member didn't think too much, so he turned to talk to others.
But Qi Mu had already gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes, scolding a certain man in his heart.
three times! Some bastard let him sit on it three times last night! ! !
That bastard wants to go into the bedroom tonight, won't you go? He goes!
Let you go to the bedroom alone! The bed in the room looks very good too!
...
Half a month has been spent gradually in such a rehearsal time of laughter and laughter. When Qi Mu finally approved a man to enter the guest room and sleep for that day, it was already June 30. global