Double King Concerto Op. 192

In May in M ​​City, the weather is changeable and the temperature is uncertain.

Yu Zhen was sitting by the sea, like a watchdog stone, and he didn't know how long it had been blown by the sea breeze like this.

The sea breeze is cool, and the wind is not weak, making the children curl up in a ball and their hair messy.

Yu Zhen said to give him some space and time, and wanted to go for a walk.

Moss nodded when he heard Qiu Weiran say "yes".

Then two hours passed quickly, and Fa Xiaoer, who was waiting for the child to come back to eat at Moss, felt something was wrong, and hurriedly called Moss, who was still washing vegetables, to go out to find someone: "He will go to the beach when he is in a bad mood. nearby."

Moss had to admit that Qiu Weiran did understand Yu Chun better than himself.

Looking at the huddled figure in front of him, Moss felt pain in his heart, like a needle prick.

But at this time, I can't intervene, or even accompany, I can only watch quietly from a distance, in a place Yu Zhen doesn't know.

——The demonic barrier in Yu Zhen's heart can only be broken by himself.

Qiu Weiran sat down on the stone bench next to the wooden plank road, chewed on the word "magic barrier" for a long time, and muttered quietly: "All those who are fighting are in the front line, break."

"..."

Moss didn't have time to complain about the unprofessional tone in his heart, and his eyes closely followed Yu Zhen who was standing up to pat the sand on his underwear, but he saw that the other party suddenly turned around, and then shouted to this side: "You are spying on me like this , aren't you afraid of being caught as a hentai?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Weiran smiled awkwardly at Lan Piao, who was sending a child beside him: "...I think the spell just now broke his demon barrier but led him to the demon path."

Moss looked into the distance with a blank expression: "..."

The wait was worth it, Yu Zhen, who walked step by step on the beach, obviously looked better than at the beginning.

"I'm sorry," he said, "that I got nervous and made you worry."

Moss shook his head slightly, and was about to say "it's okay", when Qiu Weiran directly raised his hands and yanked the cheeks of a certain teenager.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" (What are you doing!)

Two seconds later, Qiu Weiran let go of his finger, took out his mobile phone and sent a voice report to Wen Lulu who was directly staying in the United States to continue his studies on the other side of the ocean: "Comrade Wen Lulu, the organization has accepted your application and completed the implementation, please rest assured , continue to happily carry out my rabbit crushing bald eagle plan."

Yu Zhen was indignant when he heard the words: "There is no humanity with the opposite sex!"

Unexpectedly, this sentence was also recorded, so the reply over there was: "Yu Xiaozhen, you are still inhuman if you have no opposite sex. Anyway, Qiu Weiran took the first one."

"..."

Yu Xiaozhen, who was hit by an arrow in the knee, felt overwhelmed, raised his head and looked at the blue sky speechlessly: I'm sure the relationship is great!What a careless friend!

After a while, Yu Zhen also made a new response. Naturally, his attitude towards the "N·A" architectural design competition was no longer so resistant, and he decided to submit his works to participate in the selection in the academy.

"I only thought about my son being taken away by others, but I forgot that without this competition, I might not have this son at all."

Moss raised the corners of his lips slightly, and gave Yu Chun a hug, tightly.

There is a very good trait in Yu Chun's character - whenever he makes a decision, he will never regret it.

So the next round was a new round of preparations. Even though there was a troublesome existence like grilled persimmons in the middle of the term, he did not give up.

This time it was a solo battle, and Yu Zhen didn't have any helpers. Although he could occasionally discuss something with Moss, since the two chose the same topic, it was difficult to exchange too many details to avoid mutual influence.

In addition, Yu Zhen has never made a model, so he has less room for choice. Try to find shapes and materials that are not troublesome to make.

"Singing of the Night", how suitable for the Gothic style!But Yu Xiaozhen knew that he would never be able to make that kind of model by himself, so he could only change one way of thinking and style after another to consider how to embody the theme and ideas.

——With scruples, it is really easy to affect the performance.

After crossing out dozens of ideas, I finally found inspiration on Falling Water. However, the scrutiny of many details was not comprehensive enough, and the final blueprints also showed that the preparations were hasty.

Zou Huaijin shook his head when he saw the blueprints that were clearly not Yu Zhen's previous style: "It's kind of interesting, but a little bit of design shouldn't be at your level. What's going on?"

Yu told the truth, then took out a sketchbook and handed it over, expressing his thoughts very seriously: "Teacher, the notebook contains 37 plans that I have come up with during the past few days, excluding 21 ideas is just a sudden inspiration. It’s not yet mature because of a few hasty, one has been listed separately and is now in your hands, and the other 21 were given up at the stage of correcting details because of technical reasons in the later stage. In all fairness, compared to the That one, if the other [-] ideas can be formed, I personally think that at least two-thirds, that is, thirteen or four, will be better than that one. I don’t come into contact with this style very often. Although I checked a lot of information when I started I still feel uncertain. I hope that in the future, I can strengthen the training in making performance models while conducting comprehensive and systematic learning of design models.”

"So what do you mean?"

Yu Zhen hit the nail on the head: "My basic skills are not solid enough, and I need to continue to study and train. I will voluntarily withdraw from the school selection for this competition, so as not to embarrass the school."

Zou Huaijin was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then couldn't help laughing, Yu Zhen was confused: Did I say something funny just now?

Seeing the puzzled look on the little apprentice's face, Mr. Zou stopped playing charades, and stretched out his hand to scratch the child's nose: "You must be my best student."

——There are so many people who want to sharpen their heads for this kind of opportunity, but they don’t know that there are still some people who are willing to take the initiative to take a step back, and after consolidating their foundation, they will move forward steadily and steadily.This alone is enough to show the mind and vision.

In many things, you can't go far without talent, you can't go long without hard work, and you can't go far without a mind.

It is undeniable that the starting height is an important factor, but it cannot determine how high you can stand in the end, but how far you have a vision in your mind can tell the direction of future development.

— especially art.

Moss, who has won the special right to participate, does not need to hand in the first draft before the final exam for inter-school pre-selection like other students in the academy. The design situation is relatively smooth, and he continues to continue at his own pace. After hearing the decision made by a certain teenager, he expressed his support with both hands without any objection.

Then Yu Zhen hesitated for a while, and then said something that he could never think of——

"I used to think that Shi Rui copied my "Sunflower" without doing anything. Everything was ready-made, so he picked up the grand prize of 'N·A' for nothing. But after personally experiencing the whole process this time, I suddenly felt that if he didn’t have enough ability, he wouldn’t be able to steal my son.”

Moss frowned: "Are you exonerating him?"

"That's not true." Yu Zhen had an expression of "What kind of international joke are you making? My three views can't be corrected, and my political stance is also very firm, okay?" "No matter how much you plagiarize, it's wrong. .”

"Then you are?"

"I just feel that he can complete my son's model but I can't. This feeling is very uncomfortable!" A young man clenched his fist tightly, barely raising his right fist to his ear to swear to the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind , "Handing the future of architecture into the hands of such a person will be nailed to the pillar of shame in world history, so I must become a veritable horned bug. I want to create designs that others cannot fake. Even if my blood-branded son is stolen, he can only obediently send it back!"

——Although the plan to support local tyrants sounds cool, I have found a new direction!

Moss laughed, hugged his lover lovingly and pressed a kiss on his lips: "Give me some motivation."

"..." The sudden attack on Shenma is really an existence that can't get used to it no matter how many times!

This summer vacation, for the first time, Yu Chun neither went to France nor went home, but chose to stay at school.

The school has a lot of resources and tools, and there are not only Work Eighteen and Xiao Qiuzi, but also two teachers, Professor Zou and Professor Wang. The overall environment also provides great convenience for follow-up guidance.

Since his son has been insisting, Yu Yinglong and Yan Zhen can only let him go.

——When the child grows up, he has his own ideas and is responsible for the major he chooses. He even made a complete plan in advance. As a parent, he has no reason to object.

It's just that Bernard and Yan Zhen will naturally not allow their apprentices or sons to completely abandon the persuasion and earnest teachings of the music mother in order to build this stepmother, and require at least three days a week to go to Dino's place to clock in and practice the piano.

Yu Chun readily agreed, and Dino smiled.

Zou Huaijin learned that the young apprentice would spend her holidays at school, so she actively expressed that she could directly ask for it if necessary, and even took the child home after the final exam, so that Yu Xiaozhen successfully attracted another grandma fan.

Mrs. Zou was amused by this, and holding the child's slender arm, she felt that the skin was white and tender, like egg tofu.

Moss, who followed Yu Chun to the door, once again witnessed the superb skills of a certain young man and woman, suitable for all ages, and felt dumbfounded in his heart that he really picked up a living treasure.

This party is happy and harmonious, and according to the law of energy conservation, there must be some people who want to cry but have no tears.

Qiu's mother, who hadn't seen her godson for a long time, knew that the child would not come back this holiday, and directly attributed the reason to her own son indiscriminately, thinking that it was because of Qiu Weiran's "uprightness" that made " Our Xiaozhen learned how to be a "person who doesn't go home", and naturally he will not give up. A phone call started at 05:30 in the morning and talked about the second before Qiu Weiran was about to step into the classroom. The main content and central idea The general idea of ​​the paragraph is nothing more than taking good care of my son. When he comes back, when he loses a pound of weight, wash his neck and wait--it's really gray and domineering!

Xiao Qiuzi, whose height has grown from 1.7 meters to 1.8 meters in two years, subconsciously touched the back of his neck, and silently sighed: "I am born to be useful, not as good as my mother's 1.6 meters."

Also unhappy is Dio who is far away in France. After knowing that the younger brother will not come back to spend time with her this holiday, the arrogant queen angrily expresses that she is not in a beautiful mood, and she can turn into a blue elf.Then, he changed into a melancholy posture, and expressed his loneliness with poetic language and a godlike turning point: "In my whole life, I have walked roads in many places, crossed bridges in many places, and seen Yun many times, drank many kinds of wine, but only brought a heartless junior."

After a pause, he turned his head to look at a certain loyal dog who was looking at him with star-eyed eyes, and then changed his mouth, "No, two!"

Leng Ping, who was also classified into the unconscionable camp, sighed silently, "The road to chasing my husband is long and long, I will start from nothing", quickly took out the daily handbook, and updated his book list: Shen Congwen Shen Congwen Shen Congwen Say important things three times.

——Sincerity is really warm and touching.

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