King of Classical Music

On the bustling and lively streets of Berlin, there is a constant flow of cars and cars.A black Continental quickly drove past the Herlandenburg Gate and Area 206. The red taillights were like bright flames, and it flew tens of meters away with a whoosh.

In the dimly lit carriage, Qi Mu didn't speak, he held the man's right hand tightly, as if he was still waiting for the man's next words.

But for a moment, Min Chen said softly: "Lu Ziwen is a very talented violinist. I have listened to his video tape when he first entered Victoria diplomatic relations ten years ago, and also listened to his concert with Victoria diplomatic relations the year before last. He The improvement is very fast, the handling of emotions is very delicate, and the skills are also very skilled."

As if he was really just explaining his point of view, Min Chen still looked straight ahead, and said in a flat tone: "He is a very good violinist, and he has the opportunity to become one of the small group of people who stand at the top of the world." member."

When he said this, Qi Mu was raising his eyes and staring at him seriously.

The overlapping light and shadow of the street lamps and the dim light inside the car made it impossible for Qi Mu to see Min Chen's face clearly, but he could clearly see the pair of deep and narrow eyes.Qi Mu knew that this man had never bothered to lie, so what he said must be buried deep in his heart.

It turned out that what he should have known a long time ago, but only now did he really discover it.

God always likes to joke. When he was in Hong Kong, Qi Mu never thought that Min Chen would like his music, just like he never thought that it was Min Chen who recommended him to Mr. Dorenza .

If I had known earlier, would I have liked this man even more?

Or not, because I already like it to the extreme, I love it to the extreme, how can I love it more?

The hot and lively heart in his chest was beating thumpingly, Qi Mu slowly clenched the other's hand, he said softly "um", and after a long time, he whispered again: "Min Chen, you Believe... Is there a destiny in this world? Some people are destined to drift apart, and some people are destined to be together in the end no matter how far apart and how many obstacles there are, for the rest of their lives?"

Qi Mu's words made Min Chen's eyes shrink.

In fact, when Qi Mu asked "Who is that person you mentioned at the Hong Kong Music Festival", Min Chen froze all over, as if anticipating what would happen next.The palm of his left hand holding the steering wheel was already soaked, and he could barely maintain his composure, looking calm and calm.

A year ago, Daniel said to him, "If you are [-]% or [-]% sure about one thing, is the last [-]% really that important?" Now, in the splendid night scene of Berlin, Min Chen seems to have seen the last With the arrival of success, it is really not far away.

From the beginning to the end, Min Chen never took the initiative to ask Qi Mu about this matter.

The first time he heard this young man's music, he felt a little familiar, but was forgotten by Professor Carl's sentence "he is very similar to your music"; , he was thoroughly suspicious and began to investigate, but in the end there was no result.

It is precisely because of curiosity that I get in touch more and understand how hardworking and cute this young man is.He will practice stubbornly all morning because he can't handle a scale well, and he will be excited by a beautiful piece of music.

In the past 30 years, Min Chen never took the initiative to contact anyone.A good family background allowed him to stand on a platform that surpassed too many people from the very beginning, and his extremely high talent quickly made him one of the people standing at the top of the classical music world.

If he hadn't become curious about this young man, maybe... he would have really missed him.

How can a heart that has been lonely for 30 years never actively touch it open up?

"I believe in fate." A resolute voice flowed from Min Chen's lips, "I believe in fate very much now. Fate made me meet you, fate made me fall in love with you, and fate gave me this opportunity to be able to Sit here with you and talk about these things. Qi Mu..."

At a red light, the black Continental stopped abruptly.

Min Chen turned his head and looked at the young man beside him earnestly and intently. His eyes were pious and beautiful, as if looking at the most beloved treasure. The corners of his cold lips formed a beautiful arc. Min Chen couldn't hide the deepness in his eyes at all. He said solemnly and sincerely: "You are the... only reason why I believe in fate."

Such simple love words made Qi Mu's heart warm, and his eyes began to burn.He has never been a person who likes to cry. In his previous life, he was even in extreme pain before he died, and he held back the tears from flowing down. But now he couldn't help moistening his eyes because of the other party's words.

The eyes gradually became hazy, Qi Mu leaned back slightly on the soft chair back, and began to recall: "When I was just born, the dean said it seemed to be a snowy day. It was very cold, and at that time it was the most snowy day in Germany. In difficult times, many people lost their jobs and committed suicide, so my parents put me in a very ordinary vegetable basket and left it at the door of the hospital.”

Min Chen's body froze suddenly, he already realized what the young man was talking about.

"Actually, I'm still a little grateful to them. At least they stuffed the basket with cotton wool, otherwise I might have been frozen to death when someone found me."

As if recalling something interesting, Qi Mu's eyes slightly curved, and after a while, he continued: "The dean has a bad temper and doesn't like us, but sometimes she will tell us when she is in a good mood. Some words. When I was five years old, she told me that although my parents abandoned me, they still gave me a name, written in beautiful Chinese, called 'Ziwen'."

"When I was 6 years old, an old couple from China who came to Germany to work took me in. They were not rich, but they gave me a family, and I also had a surname and a real name. They loved me very much. I can cook delicious Chinese food and often sing nice Chinese songs to me. That’s when I started to learn Chinese, although in the end I couldn’t speak German fluently, this language is really difficult.”

Min Chen held Qi Mu's hand backhand, as if he could feel the sadness of being abandoned by his parents, as well as the happiness and sweetness of being loved by his adoptive parents.

"When I was 7 years old, I heard a symphony concert on TV for the first time. It was Bo Ai's New Year's concert. At that time, I thought it was the most beautiful music in the world. I begged my parents very stubbornly for the first time. I studied music, and among the expensive pianos and violins, I chose the violin. When I think about it later, I never regret that I chose the violin, because of her, I will feel the beauty of life."

"So after the age of 7, I started to learn the violin from the teacher in the piano store. When I was 10 years old, my adoptive parents moved to Austria because of work, and I officially had a private teacher. I think it was the five years When I was the happiest in my life, my adoptive parents loved me very much, and my teachers encouraged and supported me very much. For the first time, I felt that there would be such a beautiful life in my life. I didn’t have to fight for a chocolate in the orphanage. You don't have to think about what gifts you can get on Christmas Eve 364 days a year. Such a day, it's great..."

With a sudden brake, the black Continental suddenly stopped on the side of the street amidst the screeching sound of brakes.Min Chen turned around and looked at the young man beside him, only to find that at some point, that fair and handsome face was covered with tears, but his light-colored eyes were shining brightly, full of hope and dreams.

"Qi Mu..."

"Min Chen, do you understand the feeling of falling from heaven to hell?"

After being silent for a long time, Min Chen finally shook his head: "I don't understand." The biggest setback he has experienced in his life is probably the death of Lu Ziwen.But at that time, he only had a feeling of repaying his gratitude, but he didn't have any more emotions.

Qi Mu raised his eyes to look at the handsome and elegant man, he smiled and raised the corners of his lips, but it seemed uglier than crying, he said: "I understand, I have experienced it twice. The first time was my adoptive parents The second was in the background of the golden hall, waiting hopelessly for death."

"Qi Mu!"

"When I was adopted, my adoptive parents were over 50 years old. When I was 15 years old, they should have reached retirement age, but in order to support our family, they still insisted on working. When I was 16 years old, my father He became sick from overwork, accidentally got caught in a machine while working, he lay in the hospital for ten days, and finally died."

"After that accident, my mother was hit hard, but she lost a lot of weight in half a year. An old man who was nearly seventy years old suddenly lost his wife who had loved him for decades. This was a huge blow to my mother. So when I was not yet 17, she also died of illness."

Qi Mu spoke calmly, but Min Chen was able to feel the pain of the young man that he could no longer express from that simple language!

It was because of the extreme pain that I didn't know how to express it, so I could only speak in the most plain language to cover up my heart that was riddled with holes and unable to bleed.

Unable to restrain himself, he hugged this seemingly strong young man into his arms, and Min Chen wrapped his arms tightly around Qi Mu's waist. He lowered his head slightly, and whispered next to Qi Mu's ear, "Why... that When I wasn't by your side?"