Who wants to be your brother [Entertainment]

Sitting in a wheelchair, Alan looked up at the students in front of him, smiling kindly rarely.

"Aren't you late?" he asked.

Xie Yining shook his head and said with a smile: "No, the time is just right." There was no look on his face that he had just waited at the door and waited until he was burning with anxiety.

"That's good." Alan said.

He turned his gaze to the outer wall of the concert hall.

Because it is the back door for the staff to enter and exit, the decoration is very simple. There is only a black door inlaid on the light gray outer wall. On the door is a not very bright lamp. The main entrance of the concert hall is much more familiar and affectionate.

Unfortunately, we may never see you again in the future.

Alan withdrew his scrutiny, waved behind him, and signaled Xie Yining to push him in, "Let's go."

"En." Xie Yining lowered his eyes, hiding the sudden heat in his eyes, and also covering the red eye sockets.

No matter how well the teacher concealed it, he could still see some clues.

But at this moment, he couldn't say anything, he could only pretend that he didn't know anything, happily welcomed the teacher in, and then finished today's performance.

After a while, Xie Yining pushed Alan inside and said, "There is still a little time, the teacher will rest in the lounge for a while."

Alan nodded.

Behind them, Anne and Mu Qingyi walked side by side.

When no one was paying attention, Anne turned her head and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Thank you." If it wasn't for Mu Qingyi's help this morning, they wouldn't have been able to hide it from Xie Yining so smoothly.

Now she only hopes that she can hide it for a longer time, and also hopes that her husband can persist for a longer time, so that Xie Yining can smoothly complete all the next performances.

Mu Qingyi turned to look at Anne, with an unclear look in her eyes.

"You're welcome," he said.

Mu Qingyi's eyes fell back on the young man not far in front of him.

The kid is still wearing a well-tailored black suit today, outlining his slender waist and straight and slender legs that can be held with both hands.

But at this moment, Mu Qingyi's heart is not at all charming.

If possible, he hopes that he can replace him and bear all the pain and malice.

Let his children be happy forever.

But he also knows that some things can only be borne by himself in the end, and all he can do is to always be by his side.

Be there for him when he needs it.

"Teacher, are you cold, do you want some water?" After Xie Yining settled the person, he busied himself attentively, covering him with a blanket and pouring him a glass of water, but he couldn't stop.

Alan sighed, and stopped Xie Yining who was going to get food again, "Okay, I'm not cold, hungry, or thirsty, so don't work."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said: "There are still 10 minutes to start, you go back and prepare, don't get in the way of my eyes, it makes me dizzy."

Hearing this, Xie Yining knelt down, looked at Alan at the same level, and said, "Then I won't shake anymore, but I'm going to send the teacher to the stage."

"No need." Alan refused without thinking.

He frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not too old to walk. And..." He pointed to the people around him and said: "There are so many people here, you are still worried that there is no one who can send me to the stage?" people?"

Xie Yining frowned, "How can it be the same?" Others are not the teacher's students.

"What's the difference?" Alan glared at him, but his eyes, which were always full of shrewdness and spirit, had become cloudy.

Seeing that, Xie Yining's heart ached.

He had never felt so truly like now that the teacher might really be leaving them.

Maybe soon, maybe not long after, but he knew that this day would not be too long.

All he can do is to satisfy the other party's wishes and let him leave without regret.

"Teacher, just let me..."

"You don't listen to anything I say now, do you?" Alan interrupted him.

Xie Yining shook his head, "No, teacher."

He wanted to say, this last time, let him send him to the stage, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

He couldn't let the teacher know that he had guessed the reason.

Xie Yining closed his eyes and nodded in response: "Okay, then I'll wait for the teacher to come down from the stage."

This time Alan didn't object anymore, "Well, let's go."

Xie Yining took Mu Qingyi back to the lounge next door. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Meng Jin running over in a hurry, with a worried expression on his face, "I'm so anxious, the performance will start soon, you two can be regarded as Are you back?" If he couldn't find anyone, he would probably go crazy.

"How about Coverdale?"

Xie Yining didn't respond, and went straight to the table, took a bottle of water, opened it and drank several mouthfuls before finally calming down.

Meng Jin didn't hear the answer, so she looked at Xie Ning suspiciously for a while before turning to ask Mu Qingyi, "This is..." What's wrong?

Mu Qingyi shook his head: "It's okay, the performance will start right away, you go and do other things."

Meng Jin looked at this and then that, feeling a little dazed, but there were so many things going on now that he didn't have time to say anything more. After nodding, he turned around and left the lounge. He wanted to go to the front to see if he had missed anything. I need to explain something to the host.

Xie Yining supported the table with both hands, staring at himself in the mirror.

He suddenly didn't recognize the person in front of him.

His eyes were dim, his eyes were dull, and even with light makeup on, he couldn't hide his haggard face. In Ye Tiantian's words, it was all supported by one face.

It shouldn't be like this, Xie Yining thought.

Tonight is the first performance of his tour, and it is also the most important night to start Xie Yining's piano playing career.

But at such a critical moment, he was hurting the spring and the autumn.

The teacher was so seriously ill that he couldn't even walk and had to sit in a wheelchair, but he still insisted on coming and going on stage to support him.

He didn't understand this kind of spirit at all, he only saw the helpless pain.

No wonder the teacher used to say that he didn't have enough emotional experience, and it was not suitable for him to come before others prematurely, so he was asked to practice hard, hide his strengths and bide his time, and to appreciate life in all its flavors.

So at this moment, what he has to do is not to feel sorry for the difficulty of the teacher, nor is it to feel sad that the teacher's life is coming to an end.

Instead, he should try his best and show his best and strongest strength to tell the world.

He, Xie Yining, can stand on the piano stage instead of Alan·R·Coverdale.

Let everyone know, too, that Alan R. Coverdale was right.

After a while, Xie Yining suddenly laughed.

The affectionate peach blossom eyes are curved, the lips are slightly parted, revealing two rows of small white teeth, this is a smile comparable to the scorching sun in the afternoon.

Mu Qingyi's eyes brightened.

He didn't know what Xie Yining had thought through and what decision he had made, but he knew that the child's temperament had changed.

The kid who is always optimistic and can't be defeated by any difficulty is back.

"One by one." Mu Qingyi subconsciously called out.

Xie Yining turned around when he heard the words, he looked straight at Mu Qingyi, raised his chin slightly, confident and flamboyant.

He said: "Brother, you are so lucky to have a boyfriend who will be better than Alan R. Coverdale in the future." He will stand on the highest stage in the world and propose to you!

Mu Qingyi laughed, and he was truly relieved.

The child's state these two days really worried him, now that he could think about it, he finally let go of the breath he was holding.

"I also feel lucky." Mu Qingyi said.

"So, this pianist who will be even better than Alan R. Coverdale in the future, are you willing to tie the knot with your lucky boyfriend?"

"!!!"

and many more!

Xie Yining's eyes widened suddenly, "Brother, are you proposing?"

Mu Qingyi nodded, "Yes, I'm proposing."

Now, Xie Yining was puzzled, "Brother, don't take such a preemptive opportunity!"

Hearing this, the smile on Mu Qingyi's face grew stronger. He walked over a few steps, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the child's slender waist, and hugged him in his arms, with a smile on his face. Eyes, asked: "Then, are you willing?"

Xie Yining wanted to say, can he not?

However, he is not reconciled!

He obviously just planned to propose when he was robbed first, brother is really too much!

But I'm still very happy, what should I do?

Wanted to scream, wanted to tell everyone that his brother proposed to him!

hey-hey!Xie Yining secretly laughed.

"One by one?" Mu Qingyi lowered her voice to call out, her already magnetic voice was inexplicably more sexy and attractive.

Xie Yining rolled his eyes at him, suppressed the smile that could not be hidden from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yes!"

Mu Qingyi lowered her head and pressed a kiss on those bright red lips.

Superficially superficial, but full of tenderness.

On the other side, after Xie Yining and Mu Qingyi left, Anne squatted down and pulled the blanket on her husband's lap. She sighed and said, "Why are you doing this?"

Alan turned his head and looked around the lounge, and said calmly: "Since ancient times, only teachers have personally sent students to the stage. There is no reason for students to send teachers to the stage."

After finishing speaking, he took his wife's hand and patted it lightly, "Let's go, push me over."

"Okay." Anne got up and pushed the wheelchair out.

While walking in the narrow corridor, Anne suddenly called her husband, "Alan."

The latter seemed to be shocked, and suddenly raised his head, his cloudy eyes became clearer, he stabilized his mind, tilted his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Anne smiled and said, "When you finish your performance, come home with me, and take a look at your orchids that have sprouted again."

Hearing the word 'home', Alan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Time to go home and have a look, he thought.

In the two seats to the left on the second floor of the concert hall, there are two girls sitting. They are Ling Ying and Shen Jia who came to the performance together.

Shen Jia looked left and right for a while, but was still a little uneasy, "It doesn't matter if you don't sit with your boyfriend?"

At the beginning, Ling Ying snatched these two tickets, but when she bought them later, she could only choose corners and corners.Tickets are not together, three people can only sit separately.

"What's the matter?" Ling Ying said indifferently, "Don't worry, he won't mind."

"Besides," she held Shen Jia's wrist, with a rippling smile on her face, "he's not here, so I can just look at our handsome guy Ning Ning with peace of mind. Let me tell you, real Xie Yining is really super handsome."

"Got it!" Shen Jia withdrew her hand, and said helplessly, "How many times have you said it?" Every day she whispered it in her ear, and she was almost callused.

Although Xie Yining is really handsome, but he can't help but whisper in his ear every day!

"I can't say it too many times," Ling Ying said.

Moreover, she also knows a secret.

Thinking of what she saw that day, the two people hugging and kissing each other, Ling Ying laughed unconsciously. She never expected that the two little brothers he liked were actually together.

hey-hey!The CP of handsome guys and handsome guys, she is very good.

If Xie Yining hadn't promised not to speak out, she would have rushed to the Internet and yelled three times, my eldest husband and my younger husband are together! ! !

well!Ling Ying silently sighed in her heart.

It's so hard to keep a secret by yourself!

"What's the matter?" Shen Jia waved her hand in front of Ling Ying. Ever since she met Mu Qingyi that day, her roommate seemed to be possessed. juice smile.

It's scary to watch.

Shen Jia was a little worried and said, "You won't be bewitched, will you?"

"Who is bewitched?" Ling Ying came back to her senses, and asked with a smile, completely unaware that Shen Jia was talking about her.

"..." Shen Jia choked, it seemed that she was really bewitched, and the bewitched was not light.

Seeing that Shen Jia didn't answer, and Ling Ying didn't care, she sighed faintly, and murmured: "I don't know if Mu Qingyi is here." After a while, she had to sneak to the back door to have a look. I can meet it.

For the sake of her trying so hard to keep the secret, I don't know if Xie Yining would like to sign her autograph.

It would be even better if we could take a photo together!

Shen Jia didn't hear what Lingying said, so she asked: "What?"

"!!!" Ling Ying shuddered, then quickly shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to say, why hasn't it started after so long."

Shen Jia felt that Ling Ying was a little strange, but she had been talking so much lately, so she didn't think much about it.She took out her mobile phone and glanced at the time, and said, "There are still 2 minutes until the hour, and it should start right away."

As soon as she finished speaking, the host had already walked onto the stage with a microphone in his hand.

After a brief introduction to tonight's performance, the host began to announce the first song tonight.

"Now, tonight's special guest—"

The host deliberately paused, whetted the audience's appetite, and then continued: "Alan R Coverdale, Master Coverdale, please!"

"!!!"

The host's words were like a thunderclap, blowing up the present completely.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Whether they recognize each other or not, everyone grabs the people around them and asks anxiously: "Who did she just talk about? Who is the guest performer?"

"Who? Who?"

"Coverdale, Master Coverdale???? Did I hear you right?"

"That's right, it's Master Coverdale!!"

"My God! This ticket is so right!"

"It turned out to be Master Coverdale opening, I think this ticket is worth it!"

……

Lingying held onto Shen Jia's hand tightly, she was so excited that she almost burst into tears, and said incoherently: "Shen Jia, listen, did you hear that? It's Coverdale, Master Coverdale!"

Shen Jia was already crying, she covered her mouth and said, "Listen, I heard it!"

Coverdale hasn't been seen since the last online conference.

But not showing up does not mean that there is no news.

The most indispensable thing in the entertainment industry is gossip.

Recently, there are new rumors coming out every day, and there are all kinds of rumors, such as those who are unable to get up due to hemiplegia, those who say that the master can no longer play the piano, and even those who say that the master has passed away. Both.

At the beginning, as fans, they would still argue, but as the party concerned, Coverdale never showed up and made a sound, so in the end, even the fans became uncertain whether those rumors were true or not.

But now, Coverdale showed up, and not only showed up, but he also acted.

Both Ling Ying and Shen Jia felt that there was no better way to slap in the face than this.

Ling Ying wiped her eyes and said, "Unexpectedly, I could see and hear Master Coverdale's performance with my own eyes."

Shen Jia nodded, she didn't show up either, tonight's performance will have such a big surprise!

Before, people had always laughed at her for spending money to watch such unworthy performances.

Now, let's see what else they can say!

Just when everyone was immersed in surprise and couldn't get out, a somewhat stooped figure finally appeared on the side of the stage.

Coverdale was dressed in a light gray suit and had neatly combed gray hair.

He was a completely different person from the haggard-looking patient lying on the hospital bed.

He walked very slowly, but every step was extremely steady.

I don't know who was the first to stand up and applaud, and thunderous applause followed.

At the end, all the audience stood up and applauded desperately to welcome this pianist who has been in the piano circle for decades.

Alan walked straight to the piano in the middle of the stage as if he couldn't hear the applause at all, then turned to face the audience, bent down and bowed.

At this time, Xie Yining, Mu Qingyi, Anne and others were standing in the shadow beside the stage. He turned his head and looked at Mu Qingyi, and both of them saw the emotion in each other's eyes.

Xie Yining withdrew his gaze and looked at the teacher on the stage, his eyes became blurred at some point.

From the endless applause, it can be seen that all the teacher's persistence is worthwhile.

Regardless of whether he has the opportunity to stand on the stage again in the future, everyone who attended this performance will never forget it for life!

Xie Yining pursed her lips and laughed, then raised her hands and clapped her hands.

He didn't want to stop until his palms turned red.

Alan on the stage straightened up. After looking around, he raised his hand and pressed down, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

The audience understood, and they all calmed down consciously, and sat back in their seats.

Alan still didn't say anything, turned around with a smile and sat down on the piano bench in front of the piano.

The lights on the stage were turned off, leaving only a follow spot light covering Alan and the piano.

Alan looked down at the black and white piano keys in front of him, feeling a little dazed, as if he hadn't touched the piano for a long time, but after all, it was less than a month, but it seemed like a lifetime ago.

He originally thought that if he supported himself, he would be able to complete the last tour of the year, but he didn't expect that after all, he paid the audience's love by mistake.

Pale hands fell on the keys.

With the first notes, an unforgettable tune takes shape.

The wonderful sound of music spread to every corner of the venue and everyone's ears through the top-level amplification equipment.

Everyone was brought into the music by Alan, immersed in the dreamland made by music, and soared in the ocean of music with the notes.

Sometimes cheerful, sometimes low.

"all."

Mu Qingyi's voice brought Xie Yining back to his senses.

"What's wrong?" He tilted his head and asked softly.

Mu Qingyi squeezed his sweaty palm, and whispered: "Teacher, maybe it's not good."

Xie Yining was shocked all over, turned his head and looked closely, and almost exclaimed.

Although the music continued, Xie Yining knew that the teacher was at the end of his battle.

But there are still two and a half minutes before the end of the song.

Anne also noticed Alan's abnormality, and anxiously grabbed Xie Yining's sleeve, "Mousse, what should I do?"

"Don't worry." Xie Yining patted her hand, then turned to look at Mu Qingyi.

The latter understood and let go of his palm, "Come on!"

Xie Yining nodded, "Yes."

He walked quickly to the stage, walking towards Alan.

Because of his sudden appearance, there was a little commotion in the auditorium, but it calmed down very quickly.

When they came to their senses, Xie Yining had already sat beside Alan.

The originally floating music became more and more steady because of the addition of another person.

Alan, who was already in a daze, regained his stability because of Xie Yining's timely appearance.

The four hands were jumping on the piano keys simultaneously, but there was no communication or eye contact between the two of them, but in the eyes of the audience, they were so harmonious.

It seems that this piece of music should have been played with four hands.

And the audience, who were quite critical of Xie Yining's sudden appearance on stage, let go of their grudges.

Anne covered her face with tears soaking her fingertips.

Everyone said that Xie Yining had a good teacher, but Alan had a good student.

His last pride was held firmly in the hands of his students.

Mu Qingyi on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

At the end of the song, thunderous applause resounded throughout the concert hall again.

Someone even chanted 'Encore'.

Xie Yining smiled and looked at the teacher. When the latter saw the flames jumping in his eyes, he knew that the other party had figured it out, and he was finally completely relieved.

And Xie Yining finally saw the relief called 'identity' from the teacher's eyes.

No one knows that this sudden four-hand concert without any notice will be called the handover of two eras in the piano industry by later generations, and no one knows that this seemingly well-designed cooperation is actually because of one of them Physically exhausted.

Xie Yining helped Alan walk to the front of the stage, and together with him, bowed deeply towards the auditorium.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of this?

Shen Jia was too excited to speak, and could only nod desperately in agreement.

Others felt the same way.

If they had doubts about Xie Yining at first, after watching his cooperation with Coverdale, they no longer have any doubts.

If you don't have the ability, how can you cooperate with Coverdale, and how can you cooperate seamlessly.

The point is, sitting with the master, but not being overshadowed by the other party at all.

It can be said that in the cooperation just now, the two were evenly matched and equal in status.

How many people in the world can cooperate with Coverdale without any sense of disobedience?

Not to mention, Xie Yining is just 19 years old this year.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Juvenile Warriors has a promising future.

Xie Yining didn't know that he had been recognized by the audience. He just wanted to send the teacher off stage safely, but he never expected that he would be rejected by the other party.

"You stay here, I'll go down by myself." Alan waved Xie Yining's hand away, saying without doubt.

"..." Xie Yining clenched his fingertips, hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of his fingers, "Then teacher, walk slowly."

Alan smiled, waved his hands and said, "That's no good, I have to hurry up, Anne is still waiting for me to go home."

Xie Yining smiled and said, "Okay."

With a click, the lights on the stage turned off and on again, and Xie Yining was the only one left on the stage where there were originally two people.

He sat in front of the piano, took a deep breath, and slowly raised his hand.

The author has something to say: Come on, mua!