King of Classical Music

Before entering the room next door, you are ready to go. He took a deep breath and spit it out, but when he stepped into the territory of his neighbor, he couldn't help but sigh for the difference between this place and his room.

It is completely a minimalist design of post-modernism. The entrance is almost only the contrast between black and white. The large floor-to-ceiling windows are clear and bright, and the windows are clear and clean, giving a clean and comfortable feeling. the most important is……

Is it at least four or five times larger than your own room?

The thought flashed through my heart, and I quickly shook my head and drove it out. He looked around for a while but still couldn't find the evil worm, but he had no choice but to look back and look at him, but his eyes were stagnant at the moment he touched the other.

戚暮: "..."

What are you doing so far, just a bug and not a head lion! ! !

I saw that the scorpion was holding the scorpion. The whole person stood outside the gate and refused to step inside. Seeing it to himself, he immediately pointed his finger at the direction of the sofa. His voice was low: "There, black, bug. ”

Nodded and nodded and walked to the place. He looked around for a long time, and finally found one on the side of the sofa. Probably Xiao Xiao·Yu·A·Da·Little Black Bug! ! !

The face was grabbed with a facial tissue and the worm was grabbed. He subconsciously wanted to throw it into the trash can, but suddenly realized that the "chemical weapon" was still in his house. It was better, so he stepped away.

Holding a wrinkled facial tissue in his hand, he walked calmly to the gate. At this moment, I saw that the tall and tall man still stood behind the door one step at a time, and refused to go forward one step at a time. Seeing it, he blinked and asked: "It has... no Is it?" The tone was calm and calm, and seemed to be relieved.

It was still very surprising when I first saw each other, but after the battle of "biochemical weapons", the reverence for this man - at least at this moment - has disappeared. I saw Xiaoqi gently beheaded and said: "Well, it’s here, it shouldn’t die yet, I will bring it back and throw it." As he said, he moved his hand forward and the paper group blinked. In front of you.

The cold phoenix was big and the cockroach was so big that it took a half step back. Unnaturally, don’t open your face: "Well... throw it away."

戚暮: "..."

It’s not so easy to hold back the smile, pouting and holding the laughter that is about to break through the throat, but the swaying shoulders are completely hidden, and he has to step up and go to his room.

闵琛: "..."

After seeing the small paper group being caught in a roll and throwing it into the trash can, he sighed heavily, and the tight muscles were suddenly released. By this time, he discovered that the youth in front of him seemed to be just packing up.

Jun Ting’s brow slightly picked up and thought for a long while, and the tone of voice seemed to ask casually: “Are you packing things? Are you going out?”

I just knew who my neighbors were, but after that... funny events, even if I couldn’t make a sense of alienation to this man. So this little accident just became the key to opening the communication link between the neighbors. He looked down and packed his head and nodded gently.

"Well, my plane is going to the Gangcheng tonight." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something. He put down his hand to sort out the things in the box. It seems that he realized that he was a guest. ", there will be a music festival in Gangcheng next week. I will go ahead and then I want to participate."

As he said, he quickly put down the affairs in his hand, poured a glass of water on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Mr. Hey, I didn't expect to see you here, it really surprised me."

You can't blame the small family for neglecting, so that you suddenly see the idols knocking at your door, and by the way, please help you to catch a small worm, a finger, a big worm, and you will be instantly blinded. What happened.

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Well, there is always only white water in his house.

He said, "I don't know if it will be you next door. How long have you moved in?"

After all, there was a guest present, and I didn’t pack any more. Instead, I sat on the sofa opposite the room and took a glass of lemonade. I politely replied: "It should be more than a month. The environment here is very Yes, it’s close to the orchestra, so I moved in last month.”

A glimmer of light flashed through the narrow scorpion, and he whispered "Hm", but he was thinking: When I first met on the street, I was already living?

Although the size of this single apartment is not big enough, everything is well organized, and some unique gadgets add a little popularity to the room. Compared with the neighbors next door, this room is more like a resident, and it is neatly packed everywhere.

I pretended to look around indiscriminately for a while and asked: "Next month... there is a music festival in Gangcheng?"

He smiled and nodded and said, "Well, there is a big music festival. I heard that the New York Philharmonic Orchestra, the Salt Lake City Symphony Orchestra will go, and there are like Sweet Welsh, Claude Wave. Special, these masters will also be present."

When I heard this, I suddenly raised an eyebrow and got some interest: "Do you want to go to New Zealand?"

"Well, the propaganda has been done in the past few days. I remember that the neo-hobby is like a performance at the beginning of the second week." The young slender fingers banged on the transparent glass wall, he looked up. After thinking about it for a while, said: "This festival lasts only two weeks, so I want to get familiar with the place in advance, so I will book the plane tonight."

In the quiet room, the voice of the two people was constantly ringing. For the first time, I found out that this man was so good at talking, there was no shelf at all, and talking to him was like a familiar friend, and he would never let you miss the topic.

After waiting for a while, he seemed to stand up and plan to leave, and he immediately stood up and sent him away. But when he had just walked to the table, his steps were abrupt, and he looked at the dishes on the table that were buckled by the dishes.

There is still no expression on the handsome and elegant face. I turned to look at the cockroach and asked: "Is this your own dish?"

I heard a look at the table, then smiled and turned to look at the cockroach, saying: "I burned... the amount..."

I saw that the man’s dark and deep scorpion seemed to be the endless sea, so he stared at himself. That look seems to be indifferent, but the self-evident meaning in the eyes of the eyes makes you laugh and cry.

After thinking about it, he tentatively asked: "Since it has been said for so long, or else... have a meal at my house?"

"it is good."

Promise is quick and fast, and does not give you a chance to repent.

戚暮: "..."

I waited until the great **** "satiated and satiated" and satisfactorily left. He closed his door and finally smirked with helplessness.

"Hey, afraid of bugs, the size of the baby's small thumb."

"Oh, I actually eat and drink."

If you say this, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

Um... even he still has something to believe.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but walk to the computer and open a familiar forum. I saw that the background of the forum page still hangs a man’s beautiful and calm photos, and the man who just dared not enter because of the fear of bugs... formed a contrast of heaven and earth!

I couldn’t help but smile again. He tweeted his lips and sent a post.

[If you suddenly have a table with your idol, what do you think it would be like? Braces are really possible to eat together. 】

After finishing the post, he turned off the computer and didn't pay attention anymore. He continued to pack his clothes and quickly packed up the big suitcase. Looking at the sky early, Xiaoqi sat on the electric car that called over, and screamed to go to the b city airport.

Before I got on the plane, I remembered that I just sent a post on the Danube Forum. He logged in with his mobile phone and went to see it. He even found that this post actually got dozens of responses!

[The Mozart **** has already gone, we will not say more. There are existing idols that are likely to eat... Mr. Dorensa? Haha, then I must be excited to faint! 】

[Oh my God, can I actually eat with the goddess? When I eat, I must put the piano music of the goddess as the background music! 】

......

This kind of similar answer is quite diverse, but several mention the name that makes you very familiar.

[To eat with the gods... is this too cool? God must have made a joke with me, I must be ahead of the week... No! Train your table manners one month in advance! 】

[Mr. Bertelm is very aristocratic, I guess I will definitely eat this meal and eat it, haha! 】

I couldn't help but squint for a long while, how did he remember... He had a very good meal at this meal, as if he didn't feel a little full. Sure enough, imagine killing people.

Who can think that the man who can order the arrogant and magnificent on the stage will be afraid of insects!

I deeply feel that I have been counting on this gossip to live in my life.

What I don't know is that on the top floor of a high-rise apartment separated by a small half of the city, a man who is afraid of insects is indifferent to a handsome face, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. His eyes are the first bustling night scenes in China. The glory is shining towards China, the neon lights are flashing, and the life of the city that never sleeps has just begun.

He took the phone and looked down at the bustling streets.

"Your plane took off an hour ago and suddenly let me go to book the ticket. Where can I order it? Huaxia is not Germany. We can't use the relationship. Only the ticket for tomorrow, oh." Daniel’s dejected anger was passed from the phone. Out.

The man frowned slightly, and finally had no choice but to open his lips: "Well, good."

Daniel thought for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do in Gangcheng? Oh, yes, there is a music festival in Gangcheng recently. Do you want to see it? No, you have a child with autism. I used to never like to go to this lively place..."

When Daniel’s voice just fell, he slammed the scorpion dangerously, and his tone suddenly dropped: “Do you know there is a music festival?”

Daniel subconsciously replied: "Of course I know, Kedori has received an invitation. Of course I know. But people don't invite you, haha."

Kedori Mensa is the lead violinist of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra and has a high reputation worldwide. Many music festivals invite these masters to perform, so Kedori receives the invitation, which is normal.

Daniel’s laughter continues: “You don’t have any Kedori easygoing, so of course people don’t want to invite you. Besides, let’s go to the music festival to perform the piano, you’re not happy. You’re so lazy. You said it yourself, was your last piano performance last year?"

He didn't pay any attention to Daniel's deliberate teasing. He hanged his throat and asked, "Isn't Clinton gone?"

Daniel said: "No, in the orchestra, you are not here recently. He wants to manage things. Where can I go." Halfway, Daniel suddenly realized what he was suddenly. He suddenly said: "Wait a minute, you ask me. Don't you go to do more? You won't... you won't want to go?!!!"

Facelessly decapitated: "Yeah."

"...you have time to go to the music festival, you don't come back to the band!!!! It's really impossible to pass this day!!! I told you, you..."

At the moment when the person on the other side of the phone was about to run away, Rui Ruizhi decisively closed the call, and the room suddenly returned to the usual calm. Looking up at the bustling scenes in the city, the light is very embarrassing, but it shines on this deep and cold face, but it still looks cold.

"Port City..."