Double King Concerto Op. 192

Because he somehow became the black-winged bird-man in the eyes of the crooked nut, Yu Chun simply opened his mind, for example, the fish in his seven-second memory is actually a weeping mermaid, and the bird he loves is actually a white-winged bird-man That is angels.

——Tsk, the mermaid and the angel look at the snow and the stars and the moon together, and talk about the philosophy of life from poetry and songs, it seems to feel pretty good?

Then think about it further.

Legend has it that beautiful mermaids have no gender before they are born. They will change into a different gender according to the person they are attracted to when they first know love.

And what about the angels?Legend has it that angels have no gender, or that they have a third sex other than male and female.

——That's why mermaids who fall in love with angels can't change their gender!There is no way to start with the talent skills of automatic transformation.

In this way, the originally slightly tragic fairy tale suddenly turned into a social and emotional topic that clearly punctured the moral symbol of people's hearts-gender is never an iron wall that blocks true love!

Although the current society is much more open, some people in their own family still can't accept it when it's their turn. How can it be possible to completely shatter the sense of family inheritance that has been passed down in China for thousands of years?Those who look away completely let go of the idea of ​​children and grandchildren having their own blessings, and can quietly watch the young couple in the child's family happily and live happily. Those with better conditions can adopt or adopt a child and form a happy auspicious family of three treasures as usual. relative.So what can't you see?

——There are some things that you can’t think about, and you can’t think about them.

Fortunately, my family is rather special, and my two fathers have always been kind and open-minded in dealing with such problems, so I don't think I need to waste any brain cells when I pack the work [-] and go home to meet my parents.The child suddenly felt very lucky.

But there seems to be something wrong?

——He even forgot to report to his father and younger father that their son has a master!

Yu Xiaozhen flattened her mouth: Fathers and emperors, my sons and ministers know that they are wrong, can we not seal up the small vault used to buy ice cream? QQ

December started to enter the second half of the year with meteoric strides. Besides Qiu Weiran's entanglement in English CET-[-], Yu Zhen's birthday is also approaching.

In fact, many people who know that Yu Chun's birthday is on Christmas day will have an unfounded guess: Is it because of this that this child is so loved by heaven like a real angel: delicate face, pure heart, extremely high With double quotient and amazing talents, he has what others want, and he can easily get what others don't have.

——Of course, Yu Chun's reaction to this is only one sentence from the beginning to the end: "I come from the earth."

Although the design of the "Dream Building Space" is relatively smooth, Yu Xiaozhen from the earth is still not happy - after learning that he is in love but forgot to report, the little dad directly stated that he would take all the lucky money this year and the remaining funds in the small treasury to buy financial products.

Before Yu Xiaozhu had time to lament the upcoming New Year's dinner and next summer's ice cream, he received another remote command from his senior brother who was far away: "Go and master the second son, and shoot before your birthday." Send me a playing video, and my brother will rectify your name."

The child, who was still unable to extricate himself from the grief of losing food and snacks, didn't react for a while: "There is no orchestra, and I am the only one playing the piano part. Are you sure you are a real man?"

Dio couldn't understand the sudden sluggish reaction of the younger brother: "Why did your brain go crazy after becoming a black-winged birdman? Hurry up and test your IQ to see if it has dropped below 70."

Yu Chun: "..."

My IQ says I'm fine, don't bother!The world is so big, he wants to see it, so he just went for a walk, okay? !

However, during these days, senior brother's poisonous tongue skills are obviously good, senior brother Leng Ping really worked hard.

——Of course, knowing that the two sons are still in the hands of each other, the witty Yu Xiaozhen dare not say this at all, and can only puff up his cheeks and slander silently.

A poisonous tongue is a poisonous tongue. Dio, who has always been serious in business matters, will not be too difficult for others. There will always be various situations during band training. As a conductor, he should not only point out where there are problems, but also help find solutions.

Seeing that there was no reply from the other end of the phone, he naturally gave an explanation out of habit——

"The orchestra will perform on Christmas Day, and one of the songs is your second son. I plan to take advantage of our time difference to spread your video to several influential websites in the circle before the concert starts."

The child who understood quickly quickly proved the superiority of high IQ to himself: "This way, my son and I are well-known, and secondly, it creates momentum for your band, a win-win situation."

Hearing this, Dio smiled: "Well, it's okay, it seems that the signal was suddenly interrupted just now, and the hardware is not broken."

Yu Xiaozhen said angrily, "Brother, my little treasury was just frozen by my dad!" So it's normal that the radio wave was not connected for a while!Totally understandable!And much to understand!

I wanted to get a little comfort from my senior brother, but Dio, who was fed porridge and side dishes every day by a senior brother who suddenly started to pay attention to health, was completely in the opposite direction: "What the hell?! Then my goddess is also ruined ?!"

Yu Chun: "..." Listen, the sound of Hai crying.

Laoganma, the goddess of dinner, showed a shy smile like a girl: Tuiyan~

"By the way, you can climb over the wall, right?"

Yu Xiaozhen was stunned for five or six seconds, then blinked innocently: "Eh, no."

Now it's finally Dio's turn: "..."

Out of various considerations, Yu Zhen's birthday party was chosen to be held at the home of the old dean of the music department.

In fact, Mrs. Di welcomes children to celebrate their birthdays at her home. The first time she saw Yu Zhen, she was captured by this kind-hearted boy. What dishes should I cook for him when he is playing piano.

And Dino is also very happy that the kid can write this level of music and hopes to play it perfectly at the birthday party.Dino, who didn't know that "Rebirth" was actually a second child, was very conscientious in guiding the little apprentice. He paid attention to almost every note Yu Zhen played, and only hoped that the child's debut work would not leave any regrets.

But later, when he learned that the person who proposed to hold a birthday party at his home was actually his son Diou, Mr. Di's expression froze unnaturally, and then he changed the topic with a smile on his face to prepare for the birthday together with his wife. Party meal menu.

It's just that Yu Zhen was sitting next to his wife eating some snacks, so he didn't notice it.

Moss was sitting on the sofa diagonally opposite, his eyes were lowered when he saw this, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Unlike Wen Lulu, who had too many circles and invited many people, Yu Xiaozhen only planned to invite a few close friends to the birthday party—boyfriend Moss and hair boy Qiu Weiran must not be absent. In addition, there are good neighbors Shang Nan Xia Bei, An Tingyun, the inspirational goddess of University A, and Liang Hua, who is going to participate in the selection of a certain band in a few days.

Since the 24th happened to be Thursday, University A has always stipulated that classes are not allowed to be scheduled on Thursday afternoons in order to facilitate the arrangement of students with special needs or various activities organized by the school. With the astonishingly miraculous biological clock, the kicking time was naturally set for this afternoon.

Looking at the ice mountain face behind Yu Zhen, An Tingyun suddenly felt a desire to run away.

--escape?Why run away?Where are you going?

she does not know.

All animals have an instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. The first to feel the danger before the arrival of danger is the strong one who can survive.The natural law of survival of the fittest is the same in the human world.

——However, the current situation seems to be that the man is clearly the vulnerable group.

The 13-year-old boy in front of him looks taller, but other than that, there seems to be no change.

He said: "An Tingyun, thank you for helping me collect evidence to prove that my pictures were plagiarized. This kind of thing is actually very dangerous. No matter what happens in the end, I am really touched that you are willing to help me like this, thank you! "

An Tingyun smiled back, and quickly glanced at Moss calmly, his expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were calm.

"Don't be so polite, we are friends."

"Well, so I hope you will come to my birthday party on the 24th, Christmas Eve, which is Thursday afternoon, and it shouldn't delay your class."

An Tingyun was going to think of a way to decline the invitation, but looking at Yu Chun's smiling eyes, the words of refusal stuck in his throat but he couldn't say it at all.

Then she heard herself say, "Okay."

——If Moss is a dangerous dark night, then Yu Jin is pure sunshine.This boy is so clean and flawless, I want to tell him that the man is not as harmless as he appears, and I must protect him!

"That's great." Yu Zhen, who didn't know what was going on in the other party's heart, smiled and frowned, "But I still need you to help me, after all, you are the most professional professional among all the people I know."

Hearing this, An Tingyun was stunned for a moment, and accepted the order happily: "This must be the best compliment I have ever heard."

On the afternoon of Christmas Eve, all the guests and staff were present, and the high-definition DV, flashlights, and reflectors were all ready.

Everything is ready.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Chun played the song "Rebirth" to start the whole birthday party.

The sun in the winter afternoon, with a hint of lazy warmth, passed through the layer of tulle in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and warmly covered the boy in a white tuxedo and the ivory grand piano in front of him, and finally on the white tiles. The surface casts a touch of warm and moist silhouette.

The slender ten fingers walk on the black and white keys, and the teenager covered half of his face by a white Venetian mask is telling a story about rebirth with the sound of the piano. How can you feel the dancing at your fingertips if you don’t experience the dark night of the trough? sunshine?

The notes dance in the air, dispelling the stagnant cold bit by bit, bringing dreams, hopes, and warm light.

Except for the brownish-yellow blond slightly curly short hair, almost everything in sight is the most holy color——

Flawless tulle, flawless boy, flawless piano, flawless piano bench, flawless floor.

——Even the silhouette has faded to light gray and slightly whitish under the interference of light.

At the end of the whole song, the accent came suddenly and stopped abruptly.

——At the same moment, the gauze curtain was opened, the sun was dazzling, and the white feathers were flying.

The lingering sound dissipated.

In the warm light room, in front of the piano.

The boy closed his eyes behind the mask, his eyelashes were thick and long, his jaw was raised slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

——Like an angel.

The author has something to say:

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#Playing文艺神马的人, It seems that I haven’t tossed such a long paragraph of text since junior high school. At that time, youth novels were very fond of this style of writing, so I would occasionally come to a small story when I wrote random stories Next ← But now I see that many of the things I wrote before are simply weak, and they are basically nothing but scum. #

#Later, I felt that this kind of writing style occasionally popped out a sentence or two or even a paragraph or two, which was within the acceptable range, but if the whole article is literary and artistic, then this side will really cry.If a novel follows the literary route from the beginning to the end, it is easy to give here a sense of sight that elementary school students originally wanted to learn how to write essays from junior high school students, but ended up drawing cats and dogs. In short, it is probably a bit of a Mary Sue? #

#Of course, if the writing skills are good, even if the whole text is full of literature and art, it will not give people the feeling of Mary Su. Refinement is really a technical job, which can drive people crazy. ←I haven’t seen this kind of novel so far. If there is any, please recommend it~ You must read it carefully and judge according to the situation whether you should bow down and hug your thighs under the pomegranate skirt (pants)~! #

#The last paragraph of less than [-] slightly literary and artistic texts, thinking hard, thinking left and right, thinking wildly, writing word by word while thinking, deleting, deleting, modifying and modifying, took a total of more than half an hour, and I also worked hard . OTL#

#话话黑白针钟I really don’t know how to clean up the problem of the black key, so I use the words "almost" and "as far as I can see" to cover it up. There are blind spots in this world.That's it, don't change =. =#

#Ah, let me cry for a while for my lost literary cells. QAQ#