Golden Greenery

"Congratulations, Zhuo Yang." Everyone is congratulating him on the success of his concert, and Raiola is naturally the same, and this success is also the success of Fatty, because he is responsible for hosting the concert.

"Although I don't know much about piano... In fact, I don't know much about all music, but I still think you play so beautifully. Congratulations, Zhuoyang, my friend." The great success of the concert made Raio La was extremely excited: "Your father and mother are very satisfied. General Zhuo and Professor Yang are both proud of you. My friend, we will continue. I will continue to hold concerts for you and tour the world... …”

Zhuoyang watched quietly as Raiola chattered like a chatterbox, and watched the fat man's face flush with excitement. He clearly knows how much thought and meticulous work Raiola has put into this concert in the past six months.

"...We must make full use of your vacation and go to China, the United States, and the whole world. My friend, you are not only the best piano player among players, but also the best football player on the piano. In the future You will also be the best football star and the greatest pianist. Zhuoyang, my friend..."

"Fat man!" Zhuo Yang interrupted Raiola's thoughts: "Fat man, thank you."

"...Friends, we are friends." Raiola was very proud when he said this.

"Fat man, I'm short of money, and I'm still short of fame." Zhuo Yang said to Raiola solemnly.

Raiola: "..." He was a little confused: Does Zhuo want to ask me to borrow money? "no problem……"

"Fat man." Zhuo Yang interrupted Raiola again.

"I need to make a lot of money, I need to be a big star, and I need an agent. Fatty, will you be my agent?"

"..." Raiola's brain stopped and he was stunned on the spot. Immediately, he felt that his tears were about to fall: God, Allah, Sakyamuni Tathagata, Supreme Laojun, Kitchen God, did I hear wrongly?

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Raiola and Zhuo Yang hugged each other,

The European Living Lei Feng has achieved positive results.

"I'm going back to China in two days. Let's sign the contract today. How about you bring the blank contract and I'll sign it first, and then you can slowly fill in the contents."

Raiola and Zhuo Yang laughed loudly together, and the laughter made the snow on the oak trees outside the window flutter down.

That night, Zhuo Yang officially signed an agent contract with Raiola. The text of the contract was standard and standardized, but Zhuo Yang didn't open it at all. He just kept writing his name where signatures were required. He didn't look like a professional European worker at all, but looked like a reckless person in ancient China. And because of Raiola's successful signing of Zhuo Yang, in the following more than 20 years, Fatty has been outperforming other agents and has always ranked first in world football.

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——Do you like winter? but I do not like it. Why? Because there are no colorful colors in winter, there is almost no vitality, and everything looks withered and withered. The biting cold wind makes you tremble, and I can only be surrounded by the monotonous colors. So during this long winter, I have no choice but to hide in the house and look forward to the delayed spring!

On the campus of the University of Music, a beautiful girl pulled two large suitcases. Her blond hair shone with a holy haze under the afternoon winter sun.

——The past is a dream sealed in memory, and you are my only vivid memory. The water drops on the green leaves are the tears of longing.

She walked out of the gate of the University of Music and stopped to look back at the familiar campus.

——Youth is like a wind that occasionally slides by. Inadvertently, it has made me burst into tears.

The beautiful girl was standing on the street waiting for a taxi, with the flowing canal in the distance as far as her eyes could see.

——The canal is a sad symbol in my memory.

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Rysakova is leaving. She has stayed until today after the winter vacation to attend his concert. She saw that his family was proud of him, and she was proud of him. After listening to his concert, she was leaving.

Last year she also left him on the first day of the New Year, and this year too. However, this time she left, she would never come back.

She graduated, he knew she graduated.

Her eyes were swollen from crying when she left last year, but her departure this year was uneventful. Last year on this day, she hated him, she blamed him. Today this year, she prays for him, bless him, and she loves him.

This is a city that she will never forget, but she has never been to this city since then.

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Rysakova is gone, like last year, she flew away on the first day of the new year. No matter how nostalgic or disgusted she was for this city and school, she was gone and never set foot in Hannover again in her life. A man in this city and on this campus completely changed her. When she left, there was no nostalgia, but longing, no resentment, but unwillingness.

She took away the ridicule, contempt and contempt, as well as the self-esteem, nobility and love in her heart. The beautiful Rysakova may not know that there is a Buddhist verse in distant China: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

Rysakova must not know that there is a slang saying in China: A virgin who loses her integrity is not as good as an old prostitute who behaves well!

Rysakova is a beautiful girl, and this beauty lasts forever and never fades.

Since then, Edith Antoinette Rysakova, a well-known independent music producer in Hollywood, has never married.

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When the flight flew over the sky over downtown Hannover and over the Henkelsburg Hotel, Zhuo Yang, who was joking with a room full of people, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss, as if something in his heart was lost forever. He walked to the balcony outside the room. He had not smoked for more than two years and suddenly wanted to light a cigarette.

Planes flew across the sky above him, heading east.

Is his story with her over?

Who knows!

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Li Xiaoqing walked softly to the balcony. She stood beside him and followed Zhuo Yang's gaze to the sky, but there was nothing there.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I don't know, suddenly...I feel empty, I don't know why....Xiaoqing, please stay with me for a while, okay?"

"Um."

At the end of the sky, a plane slowly disappeared there.

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"Zhuoyang, come in quickly, it's cold outside. Mr. Swinburne and Mydel are here." His sister Zhuo Qiu was calling him.

Seeing Midel's happy and innocent smile, the emptiness in Zhuo Yang's heart disappeared instantly and was filled with the joy of the little angel. In the concert just now, after every piece of music, it was the little girl who clapped the most enthusiastically, and her little hands were probably swollen from the clapping.

However, after the last song of the concert performed by Zhuo Yang and his mother, the audience stood up and applauded for a long time, but one person did not clap and just looked at him quietly.

The eyes that looked at him were as tender as the moon in the autumn water.

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