King of Classical Music

In the night of Paris, the spring is cold, the early spring winds with a hint of salty smell from the sea, so that everyone who just walked out of the concert hall could not help but tighten the clothes.

The Paris Philharmonic Hall is located in the suburbs. It is surrounded by a man-made lake with silver and silver moonlight. One car after another drove past the path and left the magnificent concert hall building.

When I came to the concert with Akade tonight, I stopped a taxi directly. I don’t have a car in Paris, and Professor Akade hasn’t bought one yet, so with Akkad’s suggestion, they are going to take a look at the car tonight.

He walked out of the door of the concert hall by Professor Akade, and the cold night wind was on the way. He subconsciously tightened the scarf on his neck and suddenly heard his teacher suddenly mentioned his name.

"Hey, this concert tonight is really good, you and Charles's adaptation is really great!"

Although I used to have a look of awkwardness in the concert hall, but chatted and talked, Master Akade forgot the man who was talking to him. How arrogant arrogance was just now, Akad said: "Actually, I also recently wanted my students to practice and edit a song."

Speaking of it, Professor Akade seems to think of the existence of this student. He said to him: "Oh, I forgot to tell you before, hey, this is my student... oh... Hey. His Chinese name is hard to read, but I remember that you seem to be good at Chinese."

Standing under the huge poster with the name "闵琛", the beautiful young man smiled helplessly. He hadn't had time to interrupt Professor Akkad's words, and he listened to the latter and continued to say to him: "Small seven, Auston Bertel, you should know, it is him."

By this time, there is nothing to hide. He smiled and nodded. The delicate white face showed a look of sorrow and laughter. "Teacher, actually... I met with Mr. Qi long ago. In China... we are neighbors."

Professor Akade suddenly felt that... his hearing seemed to have a problem: "Seven, what did you say?"

I saw Zheng seriously and seriously nodded, and then repeated it again: "Teacher, I said, I have known you and I have known it for a long time."

"..." Professor Akkad turned to look at him again.

The cold-faced man raised an eyebrow: "I know earlier than you."

Akade: "..."

When did the world become so small? Say good 7 billion people? !

Since everyone knows it, there is naturally nothing to introduce. Professor Akade asked a few questions about the concert, and he answered the exit very succinctly.

Master Akad nodded unsatisfactorily. When he walked to the artificial lake, the master suddenly remembered: "Wait a minute, hey! The talented student you recommended to me before, it would not be... small Seven?"

戚暮: "?"

闵琛: "..."

In the dark night, the man's ear was dyed with a faint red color, but he still had a calm and calm look, so that everyone could not see a trace of flaws. I saw that I reached out and covered my lips. I coughed twice: "Well... yes."

Professor Akade whispered in a whisper: "This is simply a joke of God. Is there such a coincidence?"

Compared to Professor Akade’s sigh, it’s a lot of surprises. He didn't understand the meaning of "the student who recommended him to him" in Aka's mouth. After a long while, he suddenly understood it...

He recommended him to Akkad teacher? !

An indescribable emotion emerged from his heart, spreading along the blood vessels to every corner of the body, and letting you feel a strange warmth. He suddenly felt that this man really helped himself too much, and made him feel a little stunned and moved.

"Thank you for taking care of me like this... oh."

The young deliberately low voice spread not far in the night wind, but it was directly introduced into the ear, so that he could not help but turn to look at each other. I saw the satin-like moonlight, and I was looking at him with my voice, and the eyes were too brightly illuminated by the moon, causing him to suddenly tremble.

For a long time, whispered: "It doesn't matter."

I can't describe my gratitude: "Before China, you have helped me a lot. I really don't know how to thank you."

戚暮 refers to the point that the other party has given himself many times. Although he is not a violinist, he is also a professional level in the violin, especially his feelings about music, which has given him a lot of inspiration and benefited him.

"You don't have to worry about it, you are very good."

The low-pitched voice sounded on the quiet path. They started speaking Chinese, and Professor Akade couldn't understand it naturally. Although the eccentric master frowned, but did not say anything, just as a conversation between two Chinese people for a long time.

What Akade did not know was that the conversations between the two Chinese who had reunited in a foreign country had already changed from a concert to a recent life. He also deliberately took care of a few words, and he also knows that there are no relatives now, and that one person in Europe must be very uncomfortable.

"The orchestra should stay in Paris for a while, and there is something to contact me directly."

戚暮 Gently decapitated, smiled and said: "If there is something to ask for help, rest assured, I will not be embarrassed." Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, he rarely got a bad heart, said with a smile "Of course, if you have anything to ask me to help... I have no problem, I have time at all times."

"..." I thought for a long time in silence, and my elegant brow bones picked it up: "What do I have?"

"I have seen the bug."

"..."

What kind of ending will you get out of the secret of a arrogant and stingy man?

Oh, this time I finally know.

Waiting until Bo's exclusive car sent him back to the apartment, the man sitting next to him still licked his thin lips and screamed.

Along the way, Master Akade also asked a strange question, "Hey, what are you doing with cold face, it is very cold, it is colder now." However, when Master Akkad saw that he was lifting his throat and his eyes were cold and the opening was coming, the master quickly raised his hand and begged for mercy.

"Okay, you can stop hurting me. Who doesn't know that in the previous Danube Forum vote, you have been the champion of the world's worst temperamental conductor. No one dared to question. That vote... Hey, I got a full 500 votes for Ferrari in the second place."

戚暮: "..."

It turns out that Master Akade also has a visit to the Danube Forum!

When he said goodbye to his instructor, he looked at the man's handsome and indifferent face, and felt helpless and funny.

After thinking about it, he raised his finger and sweared: "I promise that no one else in the world except the people I already know will know from you that you are afraid...cough. Is it good?"

Finally, he raised his throat and glanced at him, whispering and asking: "OK?"

I can't laugh and cry: "...OK!"

"Okay, take a break early and be careful on the stairs."

戚暮: "..."

Dare not be so good face! ! !

When it was confirmed that the lights of the apartment had been opened, the car was slowly mobilized and went to the home of Professor Akade. As soon as he got off the bus, Professor Akade changed to the position of the back row and sat next to him.

For his behavior, he just didn't pay attention when he glanced at it, but Akad didn't just change his seat. The 70-year-old music master sighed softly, as if he was just arbitrarily opening: "Hey, what do you think of me as a student... How?"

The streetlights outside the window flashed underneath, and the dimly lit lights shone into the car, illuminating the three-dimensional and deep face. He looked at Master Akade in a meaningful way and replied calmly: "It's very talented, very hardworking, very emotional about music, and good at level."

"You used three 'very' ah... If you let Farer know that you are like this to describe Xiaoqi, don't know what kind of expression he would be?" Master Akkad had no smile on his face, his voice He continued to say lowly: "Hey, you know, I always think that you are not a person who likes to bring up the younger generation. Even the stupid boy of Daniel knows that you are really lazy to get home."

Hearing words, he couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow.

"I don't like to bring up the younger generation. 』

...he seems to have heard this sentence somewhere?

"But hey, you actually take care of my students like this, which makes me feel... very strange, and it gives me a strange idea."

The voice just fell, and in the absence of a little precaution, the little old man suddenly came to his front, staring carefully at his left ear: "If you Germans are gay, you like to be in the left ear." Wear a stud earring, you can show me!"

闵琛: "..."

A face disgusted to push this inexplicable old man to the side, his face was gloomy and snorted: "I don't have ear studs."

"That can't prove that you are not gay!"

"..."

"Damn, are you looking at my lovely student? I have to warn you that you are not allowed to give him a black hand. What a lovely child is Xiaoqi, there is me, you don't want to rule him. I Tell you, if you want to do something to my students in the name of Bai Ai, it is not qualified!"

"..."

"Oh, wait a minute, Auston Bertley! You never seem to have ever been in love?! Damn, you must be a homosexual, you must have been paying attention to my students, you demon... ”

"Reed Akade!"

The voice of the man gnashing his teeth made the master of Akad snoring, and at this moment, his face was already so dark that he could squeeze out the water. He sneered and licked his lips and asked in a dangerous tone: "Who told you...I am · Same sex, love?"

Akad replied loudly: "So why are you so good to my students?!"