Rebirth of Guqin

room.

After Zhou's mother put the things in Zhou Yiqing's room, she came out of the room, saw Zhou Yiqing was still sitting outside, and started to chase Zhou Yiqing: "Qingqing, hurry up and take a bath. I haven't come back for so long Alright, go wash up. Then go to bed."

Under the urging of Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, Zhou Yiqing didn't know what to do, so he went from the living room to the bathroom in such a daze, took a messy shower, and lay down on the bed.

Because Zhou Yiqing's jet lag had not been adjusted due to the pressing of things in his heart, he lay on the bed blankly, his heart in a mess.

I don't know what kind of attitude my father and mother have this time.He basically did what he should do and what he could think of. Although Tang Qingzhi couldn't face it with him this time, he had reached the end.

Mother Zhou should have taken out the letter in the suitcase, and he saw the little white corner protruding from Mother Zhou's pocket.They should see it.

I hope they see it and let him go.Zhou Yiqing looked at the dark ceiling beside him, even he himself didn't know what he was thinking now.

Because his heart was in a mess, Zhou Yiqing, who fell asleep very late, got up early the next day.

Opening the door of the room, Zhou Yiqing saw that Zhou's father and Zhou's mother, who were supposed to go to work, were still at home. Zhou's father was sitting on the sofa reading a new newspaper, while Zhou's mother was in the kitchen, making the family's breakfast .

"Father." Zhou Yiqing walked to the sofa and sat down. Before he had time to brush his teeth and wash his face, Zhou Yiqing looked at the other side of the newspaper, his mind was blank.

"Don't you even brush your teeth when you get up?" Zhou's father looked at Zhou Yiqing's scruffy look, and snorted, which was not at all similar to the original look that was completely proud of his son.

Zhou Yiqing also knew that it was his fault, so he smiled at Dad Zhou, and then went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth.

"Qingqing, it's time to eat, hurry up." Just after coming out of the bathroom, Zhou Yiqing was dragged to the dining table by Zhou's mother. Although a bowl of white porridge and a few dishes of side dishes were a bit simple, the taste made people in Italy Zhou Yiqing, who stayed for more than half a month, missed him very much.If he hadn't pretended to be something in his heart, he would have already started eating without any image.

Just as Zhou Yiqing was slowly stirring the bowl with a spoon, Zhou's father also sat on the dining table, took a look at Zhou Yiqing's movements, and picked up the bowl: "Let's talk about your business after dinner."

Hearing Zhou's father's words, Zhou Yiqing, who was still extremely uneasy, seemed to feel a lot better all of a sudden.Probably because of the need to have a good last meal before death, Zhou Yiqing's original movement of slowly stirring the spoon in the bowl became much faster, and a bowl of porridge entered his stomach in a few minutes.

After eating the porridge, Zhou Yiqing sat on the chair, staring at the bowl, feeling dazed.

Although he really wanted to control the rhythm of the conversation just like this, he didn't know how to speak at all.It seems that how to speak is wrong, even if you don't speak.

"Okay, let's talk." Probably annoyed by Zhou Yiqing's silence that he hadn't seen for a long time, Zhou's father put down the bowl, and his tone was not good.

Zhou Yiqing looked at Father Zhou and nodded. Mother Zhou also sat beside her, took off her apron, and looked at the father and son.

"We have read all the letters you wrote." Zhou's father stared at Zhou Yiqing without moving.

"It's all the truth." Zhou Yiqing tried his best to stabilize his mind, and his breath was flat without any ups and downs when he spoke.

Although Zhou's father scoffed at Zhou Yiqing's words, he didn't say it at this time: "Your mother said that you will only be given time until you come back from Italy."

Facing Father Zhou's words, Zhou Yiqing remained silent.

"Qingqing," probably seeing something, Zhou's mother stood up, and there was a box of milk in Zhou Yiqing's hand: "Drink some milk, we don't want to force you, you think about it yourself."

"What do you think?" Faced with Zhou's mother's conniving behavior, Zhou's father growled in a low voice: "If you want relatives, you still need a word from that man."

Silently picked up the milk, then took out the straw, inserted it into the carton, put the other end of the straw to his mouth, Zhou Yiqing sucked the milk in small sips, as if he didn't hear what Father Zhou said.

Probably because he felt calmer, Zhou Yiqing stopped drinking milk, raised his head, and looked at Father Zhou: "I made an agreement with him, if we are still like this in three years, we will be together."

"You..." Feeling that what he heard was not the answer he wanted, Zhou's father looked at Zhou Yiqing, trembling all over, and then quickly turned his head to the side, as if he could see nothing.

Instead, Zhou's mother, who was sitting by the side, looked at Zhou Yiqing who started drinking milk little by little, and sighed slightly: "That's fine. You're getting older, and we can't do anything about it. I remember you It was written in the letter that he has dual nationality, and if you have any business at that time, you can go to other countries with him. All right, you can go back to your room. "

Watching Zhou's mother start to clean up the table, and Zhou's father not wanting to look at him again, Zhou Yiqing threw the empty milk carton into the trash can, then entered his room step by step, and closed the door stand up.

Sorry to disappoint you again.

Sitting on the chair, stroking the Yiyin Qingyunqin quietly staying aside, Zhou Yiqing wished crazily that he could have a mobile phone in his hand now.

If I had a mobile phone, would I be able to access Tang Qingzhi continuously now?Would it be possible for him to feel at ease by contacting Tang Qingzhi?

Hesitantly flicked the Yiyin Qingyun piano a few times, and after a while, Zhou Yiqing resolutely put the piano back into the piano bag, carried the piano bag on his back, opened the door, and left the house.

It is still a place that I have only become familiar with in this life, and it is still one of the most familiar places in this life.

Zhou Yiqing looked at the old archway in front of him, on which the three characters "Antique Street" were still gleaming.Everything was the same as when he came here for the first time in his life.

On the Antique Street, there are many more shops opened than when I first came here. There are a lot of Taobao people standing in various stalls and storefronts. There are always many, crying and laughing, no one knows which It was picked up and missed, or which one was paid the tuition fee.

The Huaxia traditional musical instrument store is still near the end of the street. As he approached the store step by step, Zhou Yiqing didn't know what he was thinking. After all, he could open the door and see the man in traditional Xuanduan Hanfu Standing behind the cash register, he said to him with a familiar smile and connivance, you came early today, or the doors are closed, just like those antique shops you saw when you first came, and you can only see through. Use a transparent cover to copy its appearance.

The closer he got to the store, the more erratic Zhou Yiqing's footsteps became.Maybe even he is not sure what he thinks anymore, he wants to see that person, he wants to play the piano quietly beside that person as usual, and he wants to take a sip of that person's brew with a sweet taste Tea, I want... Maybe I will escape at the most critical time.

After standing about 20 meters away from the store entrance for a long time, Zhou Yiqing lifted the piano bag on his shoulders, raised his feet, and prepared to leave.

At this time, it shouldn't matter if you see it or not.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, even if it seems to be an extremely deliberate coincidence, it is an unavoidable fate.

Just as Zhou Yiqing turned around to leave, the door of Huaxia Traditional Musical Instruments Store was opened, and a man wearing Xuanduan Hanfu with a gentle smile on his face came out of the door, looked at Zhou Yiqing, slightly surprised, then the original gentle The smile became softer in an instant.

It's really a gentleman without reason.

"Yiqing." The gentle voice has entered the deepest part of consciousness with unconscious love.

Zhou Yiqing turned his head abruptly, and saw Tang Qing's outfit that he hadn't seen for a long time, he was stunned for a while, and there was a smile similar to Tang Qingzhi but definitely different on his face: "Qingzhi, you're back."

"Although it was a bit late, I'm back." Taking Zhou Yiqing back to the store, there were still wooden tables and wicker chairs, and a cup of tea, but it made people feel extremely at ease and warm.

"I told my parents." Putting down the Yiyin Qingyun piano on his back, Zhou Yiqing took a sip of tea, and then looked at the waves in the tea as if nothing had happened, as if he was addicted to it.

"I know." Hanging the small teapot on the tea stove, letting the flame in the tea stove burn the teapot to keep the tea warm, Tang Qingzhi stroked Zhou Yiqing's hair, imbuing Zhou Yiqing with his calmness: "Let's go together. "

Nodding his head, Zhou Yiqing looked at Tang Qingzhi, and what Tang Qingzhi had always admired in his eyebrows was the strength of Jin and Wei Dynasties: "Naturally."

86. Three Years Golden Hall

The Golden Hall, the full name of the Golden Hall of the Vienna Music Association, also known as the Golden Hall and the Vienna Philharmonic Hall, is the oldest concert hall in Vienna with the most modern facilities.It is known as one of the top five concert halls in the world, alongside the Berlin Philharmonic Hall, Leipzig Gewandhaus Concert Hall, Amsterdam Town Hall, and Boston Symphony Hall.

Some people say that the Golden Hall has also witnessed the process of Chinese folk music going to the world.Since the Huaxia Folk Music Orchestra performed here for the first time in 1998, it has aroused great repercussions and received warm welcome.