Double King Concerto Op. 192

"I choose the big adventure." Wen Lulu belongs to the kind of people who can afford it, and she answered very simply. "But there are still 12-year-olds here. Let's punish them together when we change the venue to play other games."

Everyone looked at Yu Yingxiong, who was blinking innocently, and acquiesced to the proposal.

Because of this, Yu Chun did not witness the moment of Fa Xiaoer's confession with his own eyes, but only listened to the retellings of the eyewitnesses Zuo Neighbor and You She on the second day. Simply put, Qiu Weiran's confession was rejected.

Yu Zhen was actually a little worried, when he finished his morning jog, he didn't see Fa Xiaoer, so he didn't even eat breakfast, and ran all the way back to the dormitory, smashing the door.

Qiu Weiran opened the door sleepily, and saw Yu Zhen staring at him in a daze outside the door with red cheeks and panting, and couldn't help but wake up in shock: "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Zhen tried his best to calm down and breathe for a while: "Are you alright?"

"What's the matter with me?" Realizing that the child may have known what he confessed, he smiled lightly, "Got it?"

"what."

Qiu Weiran likes Yu Zhen's straight-forward and straight-forward game, which is crisp and neat.

"Actually, I've already guessed her answer, so you don't have to worry about me."

"What did she say?"

"The distance is too far, she doesn't want to take risks, so if there is really a fate, it can be discussed later."

After thinking about it, I feel that it is indeed Wen Lulu's style. "And you?"

Qiu Weiran's tone was firm: "I'll wait."

"Then does she know? What's the reaction?"

"Well, I didn't say anything at the time, but she said she knew when the show was over." Qiu Weiran went to warm up milk for Yu Zhen, and expressed his position to the children who followed, "This is enough, I don't want anything It's more like she knows I like her and I will wait for her."

"Then what are your plans for the future?"

"Lulu told me before that we are studying psychology, and the more people we meet, the better. So I am going to develop in this area." After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry, homework I will not be left behind. Didn’t you say that I will pass the exam in the future, how could I lose my major.”

Seeing that Qiu Weiran was going as usual, Yu Zhen was secretly relieved.

——Ah, just now, it was so scary and thrilling.

This relaxation makes me feel hungry.

So Young Master Yu lay down on the table and wailed, "Xiao Qiuzi, I'm hungry."

Qiu Weiran brought hot milk: "I feel that you will not eat at this time, here, let's drink first, we will go to the cafeteria later."

Of course, in the end, there is no need for Emperor Yu to bring Eunuch Qiu to the cafeteria of University A. As a generation of loyal ministers, Regent Mo will not allow the unscientific thing that the little emperor is hungry, and he will carry a basket of eggs in his hand after 5 minutes Bing stepped on colorful auspicious clouds and came to the palace to have an audience.

——Bel is considerate!

Now that the final exams are over, the next step is to go back to each house and find each father.

Young Master Yu was resting his cheeks on his desk, thinking about whether he would stay for two or three days after returning home, and he would be packed by his dad and sent to Mr. Bernard, when he heard Xiao Qiuzi say, "I won't be going back this holiday." .

"What?"

"I just said that I won't go back this holiday." Qiu Weiran was packing Yu Zhen's luggage, wandering between the wardrobe and the bed, looking like an IKEA, uh, hardworking bee. "I wanted to tell you when the school started, but later things got more and more, so I forgot."

Yu Zhen looked at Fa Xiao'er, but still didn't feel anything abnormal about him, so he blinked his eyes twice, looking confused, innocent and innocent.

"Why?" You don't miss the delicious food made by your godmother? !It's so delicious that you can bite off it with your tongue, okay? !

"I want to be a tutor for a group of bad kids," Qiu Weiran said calmly, "I want to experience the connotation of child psychology up close, and save the three views of these bad kids by the way."

"..." Are you such a middle school principal?

However, Xiao Qiuzi's behavior is very normal, his actions are very serious, and even his goals can be considered great. Naturally, Xiaoye Yu will not stop him from realizing the dream of saving the world that he set up when he was a child bit by bit.

"Then I'll go back alone? Does godmother know?"

"I forgot to mention it at home. I'll just give them a call later. As for you, can you go back with Moss? Anyway, we live so close, drop by."

Yu Zhen nodded, and made a call to Work Eighteen.

I just didn't expect that when the person on the other end of the phone heard a teenager asking "When are you going to go home", the reply was "Mr. I'm not going back."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaozhen on the other end of the phone felt a little sad, why did he feel like he was really alone in just a few minutes?

Hearing that a certain teenager had been silent, Moss felt something was wrong, and put down the resume in his hand by the way.

"Yu Chun?"

"what?"

"What’s wrong with you?

"Ah, I'm fine." Yu Zhen quickly gave a big smile, and then realized that even if he grinned his mouth behind his ears, he wouldn't be able to see Work Eighteen, so he immediately gave up such a stupid behavior.

Moss was obviously worried: "Is it all right?"

"Well, it's okay. I just wanted to ask you to go back someday, and if you want to book a plane ticket with us. But now I know, I have to pack things here later, so I hang up first."

Then the mobile phone was up and down, and the phone was hung up so quickly that it was called a quick battle and a quick decision. It was simply the brother version of Foshan Wuyingjiao - A Da Wuyingshou.

But Yu Xiaozhen, who was the first to hang up the phone, was obviously not very interested. He turned his head unconsciously to look at the sunny sky outside the balcony, and began to mutter in his heart: In just a few minutes, the question of "when to go home" has shifted to The question of whether to go home or not, the world is changing so fast.

Yu Zhen didn't say anything, but what frightened him even more was: why did he suddenly feel that his friends left him far behind?

——WORDSING HOWTURN! (transliteration: my heart hurts)

In the end, Yu Chun returned to City Z by himself, and just like during the winter vacation, he was taken to France by his own dad on the third day after returning.

The first thing Yu Xiaozhen did when he set foot on the land of Paris was habitually looking up at the sky. He felt that the country could give him a plaque of fortune-telling. I am deeply impressed by the magical technology of the big rabbit country.

——Well, this can be.

Coming to France, Yu Chun sees Dio again.However, the difference from the Chinese New Year is that this time, Dio's identity is not only a senior, but also a teaching assistant.

Yu Zhen, who got to know his senior brother well, opened their watery almond eyes wide open: "Aren't you a conductor?!" I'm studying piano, what's the point of a teaching assistant who learns conducting?

Diou liked the expression of the younger brother very much. He felt that the person in front of him looked like an upright, pure, unarmed and weak lamb, so he couldn't help but playful, and started to tease him in a business-like tone: "Ah, our orchestra is considering whether to come or not. It’s a piano concerto, and I’ve recently started looking for candidates, and it just happened to meet you, so I want to see if you can do it.”

Yu Zhen was stunned for a moment, his brain was running fast: This means I want to debut?

Seeing that the younger brother didn't respond, Diou also lost interest, and just wanted to say, "Just kidding, our orchestra hasn't finished tossing the clarinet concerto yet, and there is a choir behind that is going to try to cooperate, so there is no time to think about other things", I heard the child ask: "Can I not debut and just treat it as an internship?"

"..."

Diou felt that if it wasn't for the child prodigy's thinking being different from that of normal people, then he must be old - he would have a generation gap with teenage children.

——Obviously I like children very much and have the talent to mingle with all kinds of kids, okay?

"No?" Yu Zhen was still asking.

"I was just joking, you still need to settle down, so don't think too much about it." Dio knew what Teacher Bernard meant, so naturally he wouldn't disobey it.

This industry is never short of flashes in the pan, and Dio has seen many of them. It is not uncommon for a conductor who once performed hundreds of performances a year to be reduced to only three invitations a year in a few years.He has always been very fortunate that his debut has been relatively smooth so far, at least even if there are ups and downs, he can be regarded as a good fortune in the end, let alone one of the short-lived epiphyllum.

"You don't need me to tell you more about the truth that only by taking root well can you grow vigorously and luxuriantly?"

Yu Zhen nodded, but didn't speak.

"What's the matter?" Dio felt a little strange. He heard from Mr. Bernard and his father that this little junior has been practicing step by step and calming down. He has never shown any interest in external temptations.Could it be that Pandora in his body is about to awaken due to some stimulus?

Yu Zhen shook his head, unwilling to say anything.

——The little friend left himself far behind without saying a word, how could such a shameful thing be known.

In Dio's heart, the clever little junior has always been synonymous with sunshine and cuteness. Although sometimes there are special situations where the words are not surprising and endless, but generally speaking, they are still very painful.Now the child's painting style suddenly changed, and without warning, he began to adopt a melancholy and deep style, which couldn't be more weird.

"According to what you mean, do you want to go out to do a part-time internship?"

Yu Zhen took a look at Di Ou, his mind spinning quickly.

——Anyway, senior brother can be regarded as a person, and his network must be much wider than his own name.

So he was silent for a while and nodded.

"Even if you want to practice at your age, it depends on whether they dare to hire child labor." Dio thought for a while, "Or are you willing to do such a job as teaching children to play the piano?"

Originally, I wanted to dispel the idea of ​​my junior brother, but I didn't expect that the child really thought about it seriously, and asked very positively: "Will they be as smart as me?"

Diou choked on a mouthful of old blood, and immediately wanted to pretend to be a literary 2B youth——

The night gave me black eyes, but I want to use them to roll my eyes!

——It is indeed not your fault that you are a child prodigy with an IQ of 192, but if you casually and unconsciously use your IQ as a hindrance to bully others, you are looking for it.Expecting to pick out a little doll casually and have an IQ close to 200, do you think you are Ye Liangchen or Hua Meimei?

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#That's right, Diou's attribute is to compare the queen with the outside world and make fun of the inside. #

#In addition, because only Ye Liangchen was mentioned at the end, Long Aotian expressed dissatisfaction. #

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