Bai Yu was a little silent, his thick and long eyelashes just covered the expression in his eyes, and there was an illusion of tranquility and hopelessness in the sparse light and shadow.

Xin Tian bit her lower lip, this Bai Yu almost touched her blind spot.

"You probably haven't paid attention to things on the Internet recently."

Bai Yu raised his head, revealing a delicate collarbone from the loose collar on his shoulders, with doubts in his eyes.

Xin Tian sighed, "I knew you were busy and didn't pay attention to those. There is a trending search these days about Lan Yizhou. He is now in the Peyton Symphony Orchestra."

The Peyton Symphony Orchestra is the most shining new star in the symphony world in recent years, and its strength and popularity are close to the most famous orchestras.

Among them, the recruited members are all young and top-notch talents, and they have also sparked a wave of "symphony craze" on social media abroad.

Lan Yizhou is the chief violinist with the highest status in the orchestra.

At the beginning, the general public didn't know the identity of this person named "LB" in foreign language, but they just thought that this person's appearance could completely rival that of idols, with his height and long legs.

But his behavior is not classical elegance, but more of a mysterious and sexy temperament.

This kind of temperament, which is not completely suitable for classical music, has attracted widespread attention. More importantly, his strength and aura will never lose to the principal violinist of any top orchestra.The casual and free style also gave the audience a novel feeling.

And these days, someone suddenly revealed that he is actually from Huaguo, and that he is not even a music major, but a master's degree in economics from a top university, but he is only 24 years old.

This made the netizens go crazy, and Lan Yizhou instantly gained a group of fans.

There are more classic lovers taking advantage of this enthusiasm to show their benefits to outsiders, which has caused Lan Yizhou to become popular all over the Internet in the past few days, and the trending searches have remained high.

"The violin... the chief?"

There was no expression on Bai Yu's face, but a little emotion was revealed by the fingers tightly clutching the sofa cover.

This kind of Baiyu seems to coincide with a certain point in memory, making Xin Tian shiver unconsciously, "Ayu..."

The tone was a little urgent, she didn't come to provoke Bai Yu, but it seemed that no matter how long time passed, Lan Yizhou had enough influence, not only for Bai Yu, but also for her.

However, in an instant, Bai Yu calmed down, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, luckily."

"Fortunately what?" Xin Tian didn't expect Bai Yu to say this, and didn't react for a while.

Bai Yu just smiled and shook his head, the gloom between his brows seemed to have never been here before.

"He should have released an album or something?"

"How do you know?" Xin Tian raised her eyebrows, took out a box from the suitcase, and opened it to see two CDs.

"Look at this..."

The moment Bai Yu saw the cover, his pupils shrank rapidly.

On the cover, a young man is playing the violin, and the sharp-edged facial contours are extremely visually impactful.

Uniquely masculine and sexy peach blossom eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the eye sockets are deep, there seems to be a deep and mysterious light floating inside, and there is a harmless smile on the lips.

Bai Yu stared at the portrait, and Xin Tian handed him the CD.

"I've heard it, it's pretty good..."

Xin Tian paused, Bai Yu's expression was too complicated and difficult to understand, and she didn't know whether she should bring it up when it came to the events of the year.

After that accident, it was not easy for her to see Baiyu's condition go from extremely poor to stable to better, so she didn't want to talk about the past.

"Are you okay?" Xin Tian stared at Bai Yu. There was a tacit understanding between them, that is, they would not discuss the past, so she was not quite sure about Bai Yu's attitude.

Bai Yu raised his head, and the corner of his mouth formed a subtle arc, "It's okay, I'll take this plate and listen to it."

"It was meant for you." Seeing this smile, Xin Tian was not only not at ease, but even more worried, "Ayu, do you want to see him?"

Bai Yu answered irrelevantly, "He will come back."

Xin Tian was startled, "Why?"

Baiyu just smiled and said nothing, there was a hint of certainty in his eyes.

Xin Tian sighed, "I know you used to know each other best, but it's been a few years, it's hard to say what's going on in the middle, not to mention that he is now the principal violinist of the International Symphony Orchestra, normal people would not give up such a good Location."

Bai Yu quietly stared at Lan Yizhou on the CD case.

The past was surging in my mind like a wave, and the smiling and deep eyes of the young man in the memory did not become blurred, but became clearer and clearer.

"It doesn't matter whether you know him or not, the accident back then must always be investigated."

Xin Tian's eyes dimmed, "But he didn't know there was something strange in it."

"There are two heirs of the Lan family in the car, but the driver disappeared that day. No matter what he thinks, it has something to do with the Lan family. It is impossible for him not to notice."

"That's right, he was already suspicious." Xin Tian said angrily.

Bai Yu smiled, "Let's not talk about him, I'm going to participate in the talent show next week."

Bai Yu suddenly dropped a blockbuster, Xin Tian's eyes widened and she was shocked, completely unbelievable.

"What did you say?"

Bai Yu briefly explained what happened to her, Xin Tian was silent for a while, and finally asked, "Have you decided?"

"Well. After thinking about it later, I felt that Brother Qi was right, and it might be an opportunity to grasp it. Besides, I have no other choice."

Xin Tian lowered her head, a little sad, even if she has a lot of income from filming this year, she can't help Bai Yu to pay the liquidated damages, and she knows that Bai Yu will not agree.

Bai Yu could see what she was thinking, the corners of his mouth curled into a proud arc, and his eyes shone with an inexplicable light, as if the whole space would be illuminated in the next second.

"Don't worry, it's not certain who wins the game."

Xin Tian was furious in her heart, and at the same time a sense of powerlessness surged up. She was one of the people who knew Baiyu best, and she knew how Baiyu got here these years.

But even if she got to this point today, she still doesn't have enough ability to help him.

She looked at his hand, and there was another layer of worry in her eyes.

"How is your hand?"

"Still the same, good and bad."

Bai Yu raised his left hand, slowly clenched his fist and then opened it again. His slender fingers were dexterous and powerful, and there was nothing unusual about them.

Xin Tian looked at his movements, a look of pain flashed across her eyes, and she shook her head, "When your contract expires, go abroad with me and have a look, I know a lot of people now, I can find a way to contact you doctor."

"Let's talk about it at that time." Bai Yu withdrew his hand and smiled as if he didn't care.

The doorbell rang suddenly, pulling back the man's thoughts immersed in the music.

A few seconds later, a pair of peach-blossom eyes looked at the person who came with dark pupils.

"Hello, senior, what do you want me for?" A mixed-race man stood at the door, smiling brightly and waving at him.

"James, come in directly." Lan Yizhou replied lightly, taking the violin case from his hand.

"It's too extravagant for you to live in such a big house by yourself. I see you are so busy that you can't keep your feet on the ground. I thought you were short of money."

James looked around in amazement, stopping at a shelf stacked with CDs and vinyl.

He glanced at the vinyl player next to him again, "Hey, what are you listening to? SILENCE... what kind of band is this, I've never heard of it."

"What, don't you think it sounds good?" Lan Yizhou tidied up the scattered CDs and asked calmly.

"It sounds good, but I didn't expect the seniors to like this style of music." James curiously picked up the vinyl cover and looked at the information on it.

He listened quietly for a while, his expression became more excited, "I can't quite understand the lyrics, but the composition and arrangement are very good, let me see, Jiang Shen... IW, the producer is also IW, who is this person, Is there any information on the Internet? I want to hook up, hehehe..."

Lan Yizhou narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous look on his face, he grabbed the record jacket from his hand, "I didn't come here to listen to music."

Lan Yizhou took James to the inner room, the room was empty, except for the music stand, there was only a large suitcase on the floor.

"What's the situation, senior, you want to move?"

Lan Yizhou laughed, his smile was gentle and harmless, "No, I'm going back to China."

"Huh?" James was shocked, "Stop joking, why?"

Lan Yizhou didn't answer, and threw him a thick stack of music scores on the music stand.

"So, you have to practice all the tunes here within half a month."

"Crazy, how is this possible?" James was dumbfounded as he flipped through the music scores. These pieces were all extremely difficult.

"Nothing is impossible. From now on, you have to come here for special training every day."

Lan Yizhou ignored the shocked expression of the other party, and announced solemnly.

Since the initial recording of the program requires the trainees sent by each company to freely form teams within the company to perform group and individual performances, the first rounds are scored separately and added to the total individual scores.

This kind of competition system makes the trainees work hard during practice, and everyone wants to give the best impression to the judges, teachers and audience.

This program is to select talented and outstanding trainees, and it is very dangerous to have only good looks.

Because singing, dancing, creation, talent, and image, each item will have a separate score, and the total score will be the total score.

Among the eight selected trainees, they were divided into three groups, one group of three people, one group of four people, and the remaining one was Baiyu, whom no one wanted to form a team.

For this program, a small dance practice room was specially assigned to these eight people for their practice, and the instructor was replaced by the most powerful teacher Luo in the company.

Teacher Luo has a great reputation, has won many international awards, and can dance various types of dances. Of course, those who like dancing admire him very much.

Now the dance practice room is filled with a strange atmosphere, because Bai Yu came to the dance practice room for an unprecedented time.

In the past few years in the company, no one has seen Bai Yu in the dance studio, and he appears most often in vocal lessons.

But when he was in class, he always wrote notes in the last row, and no one had heard him sing.

Based on these, everyone acquiesced that Bai Yu was a waste material, but in fact no one knew how good he was.

So these people are still very curious about Bai Yu right now, all eyes are on his movements.

Bai Yu did warm-up exercises in a leisurely manner. He was alone in the corner holding his mobile phone in front of the mirror, watching the movements in the video and following along.

At the beginning, his movements were very simple, and anyone without a foundation in dance could do it.

However, every time he wanted to do some complex movements, his limbs began to become uncoordinated, and the range of motion of his legs was very small.

"Hehe, I thought he would really know something, but it turns out he is really useless."

"In this way, who will form a team with him, and those who don't form a team will not give points to the team. He will just wait to be eliminated."

After a few movements, Baiyu's forehead began to ooze thin and dense sweat, he closed his eyes and continued to persist.

He only danced when he was young, and it has been neglected for so many years. The strength and rhythm are beyond his control.

Dancing is not something that can be done just by practicing, not to mention, the various old injuries on his body have also restricted a lot, and it is not easy for him to achieve what ordinary people can achieve.

Teacher Luo observed for a long time, and he naturally saw Baiyu's dancing skills, so he frowned immediately.

"Baiyu, please stop."

The author has something to say: Baiyu's vest name was changed to IW

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