My Husband Is a Mining Tycoon in the 90s

: Charity Performance◇

With the melodious and beautiful sound of the piano, the white silk scarf around his neck was gently raised in the breeze, and under the sunset

Early the next morning, Qin Weidong was going to drive to the airport. Fang Li was still asleep. He really didn't want to move a finger. When he was there, Fang Li used all his strength to open his face!

"Didn't it mean that there are many ladies here who specialize in catching rich second generations? Next time you go find them...!"

Qin Weidong narrowed his eyes dangerously, but seeing the intertwined hickey marks on Fang Li's neck, he didn't intend to pursue his momentary anger, he leaned over and kissed Fang Li, even if he was slapped twice again, he didn't care.

"Are you really not going to Los Angeles with me...?"

"Don't go! Don't go, don't go, don't go...!!"

"Okay..." He has a very tight schedule this week, and Qin Weidong is also afraid that he will not be able to take care of Fang Li when he is busy.

"Be good and wait for me at home, don't go to bars and places with Joe..."

Fang Li lowered his head and hummed twice perfunctorily.

The last time he went to the bar with Qiao Shi, he didn't tell Qin Weidong that he was repaired miserably. Of course, the main reason was that he was too recited. When he came out of the bar, he happened to be caught by a foreign boy sitting next to him who had been paying attention to him. After chasing him out, he asked for his phone number. He was so desperate that he happened to be seen by Qin Weidong who came to pick him up..

Fang Li didn't want to think about it at all.

Qin Weidong dug his ostrich-buried head out of the bed: "And what you told me yesterday about going to Brits Square to sing, no, if I find out that you went behind my back, like a bar It’s the same as the last time, when those messy people ask for phone numbers and take pictures, I will definitely teach you a lesson..."

Fang Li was guilty at first, but when he heard this, his heart became even more chaotic like a cat scratching. He took a breath, forced himself to hold back, covered his head with the pillow, and let out a muffled snort.

There was some warning in Qin Weidong's voice: "You know what things I can follow you, and what things I don't have to talk about..."

"No need to talk, no need to talk...!"

Fang Li didn't know what Qin Weidong's words touched his sensitive nerves. He suddenly got up from the bed, picked up the pillow and threw it at Qin Weidong: "What else can you say besides this sentence?! They came Do you blame me for asking for my phone number? Did I give it to you?! If you keep doing this, I will sooner or later...!"

Fang Li said the word "will" on the edge of his mouth, but he couldn't say the next word. He looked at Qin Weidong's narrow eyes and looked at his eyes, only feeling that his throat seemed to be blocked. He rolled his throat twice, and threw another pillow out: "Go away...! Go to your Los Angeles!"

Qin Weidong picked up the pillow that fell from the floor and put it on Fang Li's bedside. He endured it, and he really didn't intend to get angry with Fang Li before the business trip. He stroked Fang Li's exposed hair.

"Give me some time. We will return to China by the end of the year at the latest. You will be more comfortable than now..."

Under his watchful eye, what's the difference between going back to China and staying here?It's just another place to stay in prison...!Fang Li really didn't want to talk to him anymore, and didn't want to say a word.

Qin Weidong looked at the time, kissed him, said he was gone, and let Fang Li continue to sleep.

Fang Li lifted the quilt covering his head when there was no sign of Qin Weidong in the room. He looked at the ceiling and let out a long breath on the bed.

To be honest, he didn't know when he and Qin Weidong became like this. It seemed that as they moved forward step by step, many things also deviated from the original track and developed in a direction that he couldn't control at all..

This feeling made Fang Li feel irritated. He couldn't describe it. They had kept this way of getting along for too long. When he wanted to go back and find out what went wrong in the first place, he didn't know what to do. where to start looking..

Fang Li didn't even have the mood to eat lunch. When he woke up, he went to the orchestra. As soon as he got to the door, the text message on his phone vibrated, Qin Weidong got off the plane, and sent him a message to remind him to take medicine.

Knowing that he arrived safely, Fang Li replied: "Don't eat!"

After a while, Qin Weidong didn't send the second message, and he went there non-stop, probably after landing. Fang Li put the phone in his pocket.

After thinking about it again, damn it, that guy Qin Weidong must be sure that he reminded himself, so he dared not stop eating...

Thinking of this, Fang Li became even angrier...

When they arrived at the orchestra's rehearsal room, Wu Xuxu was already arranging the rehearsal for the fundraising event the day after tomorrow. Qiao Shi had a part-time job in the afternoon and had to arrive later.

Wu Xuxu saw him and gave him the performance list.

"Li Li, look, you appeared in the third song..."

Fang Li looked at the program list, it wasn't long, Brits Square only gave them half an hour of performance time, the time was very tight.

Therefore, only four songs are arranged in total, and some charity fundraising links will be interspersed in the middle.

"Why don't I be the last one... At that time, the fundraising is over and there are no people left. It's my first time to go on stage... Put it in the middle, just when I want to attract people, what if I... screw up?"

"how come!"

Wu Xuxu disagreed with his attitude of questioning himself like this: "Li Li, you sing very well, besides, just because of your face, such a handsome guy stands on the stage, you know what, I Yesterday, after I told my classmates that you would sing tomorrow, they all said that even if they were doing the subway, they would come and donate money...!"

Fang Li laughed at her joke.

It's just that there are still some people in the orchestra who don't support Fang Li's singing on stage this time.

"Sister Xu Xu, I also support Fang Li standing in front of the stage, just like us, but Fang Li has no stage experience, I think it is a bit risky for Fang Li to replace Brech. It's hard for us to keep in touch..."

Someone also had the same worry: "Yeah, I was also a little bit worried. When I took the stage for the first time, I was trembling nervously even holding the microphone. Li, do you have stage experience? That's Brits Square, there will be There are many tourists who come here because of the name, there will be many people..."

"Why don't we let Fang Li exercise the next time we go to perform at a community nursing home?"

The worries of the members of the band are not unreasonable. Indeed, as a band organized entirely by students, it is very rare for them to win this opportunity to carry out activities in the famous New York tourist attraction, Brits Square.

If you mess up this time, it will be very difficult to contact the same level of performances in the square in the future, and all the seats are students.

If the fundraising performances planned by them can be held in the concert hall and the central square, it will be a beautiful touch to enrich their resumes.

Whether you apply for advanced studies at prestigious schools or submit resumes in the future, it is a bonus item that can make a good impression on the interviewer..

Several people raised their opinions. Wu Xuxu, as the leader of the orchestra, said: "Li Li is not inexperienced on the stage. He has accompanied us in our several fundraising activities before, and the repertoire sung this time is Fang Songs written by Li himself..."

Someone asked: "Li, have you ever sung on stage before?"

Before Wu Xuxu finished speaking, she wanted to say something for Fang Li when she heard Fang Li say, "I've been on stage..."

"I've been there, are you in China?"

Fang Li hummed, his voice was not too loud: "However, in some places that are not considered serious..."

He thought of the nightclub he stayed in for a short while in China. Maybe the students who came here to study music had never been to those places in the county town where the decoration was neither Chinese nor Western, where they drank and had fun, but that was one of his few... stages experience.

A member suggested: "Fang Li plays the piano very well. We all know that, but this event is more important. Since Brech is sick, I think it is better to let more professional students go up and sing? We will have a chance in the future... "

The discussion between you and me will be endless. The band members like Fang Li very much, but liking is not the only criterion before making a decision.

Although Wu Xuxu looks sweet, but she is a very courageous and executive girl, she raised her hand, holding the program list and said loudly:

"Let's listen to how Li Li sings first? Okay? We all want to hold a successful and meaningful event for the second anniversary of the orchestra. I invited Fang Li to save the event, and Brech also recommended him. Singing, in the past two years, Li Li has done a lot for our orchestra. The song "Wing" has even won us an award from the charity foundation. I personally think that no one understands and expresses better than Fang Li This song has been released.. Moreover, stage experience and whether you have a major in a conservatory of music cannot represent a person's ability. Some people have been on stage for many times, and they will still be very nervous, while some people will behave when they are on stage for the first time. It's perfect, aren't many singers not from majors?"

"Come on, let's rehearse first!"

Wu Xuxu's words are still useful, her personality is easy-going and cute, but when the team needs someone to make a decision, she is a well-deserved leader, from the fact that she won so many awards during her school days and managed the orchestra better and better , under her call, seven or eight band members temporarily put aside their doubts and sat down below.

Fang Li stood at the side of the stage and waited. He was a little nervous, and Wu Xuxu walked over.

"Don't worry, Li Li, I, Qiao Shi, and Brech are all optimistic about you. They just haven't heard you sing. When they hear it, they will definitely think the same as us."

She whispered again: "Li Li, even if you abuse the authority of the head of the group, I will let you go up to perform."

Fang Li was amused by her witty words and relieved some tension.

Soon, the rehearsal for the second song ended and it was his turn.

Fang Li took the microphone, and Cara volunteered to accompany him. She sat in front of the piano and signaled that she was ready. Offstage, Wu Xuxu also gave him a "come on" gesture.

Fang Li walked to the center of the stage, he told himself in his heart that this was just a rehearsal...even if he didn't sing well...it doesn't matter, he stuck the microphone in front.

But when he sang the first line of the lyrics, the students who were whispering in the audience stopped talking...

They looked at Fang Li who was singing on the stage, and showed surprise expressions as he sang.

They never knew that this Chinese boy who has been in charge of behind-the-scenes affairs in the orchestra, turned out to sing so beautifully...!He doesn't use any singing method that can be defined by the mainstream, and he doesn't have too many skills.

But his voice is very clear, delicate and ethereal, as if there is no trace of impurities. That feeling is that even the simplest hoodie and jeans he is wearing at the moment can't cover up the brilliance of his voice...

When Fang Li finished singing a song, his heart was pounding, he opened his eyes, and saw that everyone in the audience looked at him in surprise, without saying a word.

"Uh.. Xu Xu..?"

Wu Xuxu came back to her senses all of a sudden, her heart was full of surprise, she was the first to rush up excitedly: "Li Li...! You gave me the biggest surprise this year! You are my muse!!"

Fang Li asked stupidly: "Muse...?"

"It's completely beyond my imagination!! Qiao Shi told Brech that you sing well, but I didn't know it was so good!! I should have let you sing a long time ago!! It was the last time in the college concert hall! ! Let you go, we will definitely set the academy on fire...!"

Fang Li was a little embarrassed by her violent compliment: "You are too exaggerated...I know my own ability..."

"Don't be so unconfident!!"

Wu Xuxu shook his shoulders and said: "Li Li, you have to be more confident! Really! You need to listen to everyone's ideas more!! Look! I guarantee that they must have changed their minds now!! Isn't it? Ours The chief composer - Fang Li, isn't he singing well?!"

The members of the band in the audience just heard the song he sang, and the amazing feeling was still in their ears. They applauded one after another, and the boy who had regained his senses also whistled!

"Li! You really sing really well!"

"Fang Li! I take back what I just said!! In our hometown, you are called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!!"

"Li!! Next time the orchestra performs, we must reserve a middle seat for you!"

"Brech!! Thank you from the bottom of my heart for having a fever!"

"Wu Xuxu! You are the most discerning captain I have ever seen!"

They are a group of music-loving students gathered together, and they have no malicious intentions. Their worries just now are true.

But they didn't deliberately target Fang Li. Now after listening to Fang Li's singing, it's true that their hearts are completely in their stomachs! :лf

They gathered around one after another: "Li! I want to give you some advice! You didn't let go of your voice completely just now, maybe you were a little nervous. If you relax a little tomorrow, you will definitely sing better!"

Seeing that the members of the band had changed their minds and encouraged him, Wu Xuxu was very happy, she knew her vision was right, Fang Li felt unreal...and happy, even, he had A kind of self-confidence to prove himself, which is a feeling he rarely experienced, he smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you."

Cara, who accompanied him, said: "Li, I would be happy to accompany you tomorrow, but I think if you come to play the piano tomorrow, playing and singing at dusk in Brits Square, I'm sure you will be the One of the most beautiful scenery in Brits Square!"

Wu Xuxu imagined the scene, and she immediately said: "That's right! Li Li! Tomorrow you will play and sing! My God! Tomorrow I must take three cameras to record for you!"

Fang Li became their biggest surprise this afternoon. After the rehearsal, they went to have dinner together. Soon, it was the day of the performance at Brits Square.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the members of the orchestra arrived at the square and began to arrange the stage. The idea of ​​the stage arrangement was Wu Xuxu's idea. They followed the protection regulations of the management center and did not use the steel frame structure that would damage the floor tiles of the square. A fancy poster for the background.

Wu Xuxu borrowed the glass display platform for performing musicals at the Conservatory of Music, and put together a five-meter by five-meter pure glass stage in front of the central fountain on Brits Square Street. Under the hollow glass display platform, It is covered with pure white chrysanthemums representing "pure love and hope", which looks romantic and artistic.

The members responsible for accepting donations are sorting out love postcards beside them, which are handwritten by them, and when they are opened, there are graffiti paintings of sick children printed inside. Everyone who makes charitable donations will receive such a meaningful postcard tonight .

Brits Square is a tourist attraction in New York, full of tourists. The stage they set up also attracted Yang Yuecheng, who happened to be here while visiting the United States with his wife on their honeymoon.

He originally wanted to take pictures of the central fountain. After seeing the arrangement of the glass stage, he took a photo with the camera in his hand: "This stage arrangement is quite creative and the cost is not high. I will return to the hotel later. Pass it to Brother Jin, a band in our company is going to hold an album signing event, and there will be a lot of reporters, and I am worried about how to arrange the scene..."

His wife asked, "Is that the South, East, and Northwest band? Isn't that your company's rock and roll route? They're all flowers, and they don't go well together..."

While taking pictures, he said, "Oh, it's okay to change it, let's make some black flowers, put black roses in it, how cool..."

Yang Yuecheng took a leaflet, but he didn't quite understand it: "Is there a live performance this time?"

Her wife saw the host go up: "It seems to be about to start..."

As the deep and far-reaching bells of Brits Square rang, the flow of pedestrians, tourists, and people gradually increased, weaving and shuttling through this amorous street with a century-old history. Fang Li was sitting in Wu Xuxu's Beetle car. During the rehearsal, his mood was completely different from the rehearsal. His palms were sweating nervously, and even the tip of his nose showed some tiny beads of sweat.

Wu Xuxu powdered him: "Relax...! Li Li, you are really handsome today! I just said, let Lisa pick out your clothes for you!"

Fang Li was wearing a simple white suit, not an overly serious style, with a clear spring and summer vibe. It was borrowed by Lisa from the school drama club, but Fang Li's waist was too thin. She changed it until midnight last night. Made it fit his size.

Underneath he was wearing a thin white high collar, and the slightly stacked neckline blocked the ambiguous traces on his neck that could not be erased for three days. Lisa chose a blingbling star pendant for him, and the pendant was on The chest is the finishing touch, but she feels a little dissatisfied now.

On Fang Li's body, that ray of light was no match for him, and it looked a bit heavy...

Just as she was thinking, she saw Wu Xuxu's silk scarf thrown in the car: "Xu Xu, borrow your silk scarf!"

Wu Xuxu's silk scarf was still brought back from China, but the size is a bit long. When she wears it, she always feels that it is a bit too long, and it is inconvenient to tie flowers.

Unexpectedly, Lisa took it over, and the light tulle silk scarf was only slightly wrapped around Fang Li's neck, and the two ends fell down casually one after the other, and fell on his waist.

Wu Xuxu looked at it and said in surprise, "Lisa! You are really amazing!"

Lisa removed the star ornament, and she said with satisfaction: "Li! Put your heart in your stomach, I swear that even if you forget your words and get out of tune, people in Brits Square will be fascinated by your beauty today!! "

Qiao Shi knocked on their car window outside to urge: "Ladies and gentlemen, pay attention to the time, Brother Li is going to be on stage!"

At the end of the second song, Yang Yuecheng's wife pulled her husband and said, "Look, the next one seems to be Chinese...! Husband! He looks so handsome...!"

Many tourists who came to the square for sightseeing gathered under the stage, and they all became spectators at the moment. Fang Li stepped onto the glass platform, and behind him was the sound of the fountain falling. He was sitting in front of the piano, extremely nervous, and he could feel With curious, waiting, admiring eyes, watching him like a natural spotlight, he was so nervous that the sound of his heartbeat was amplified ten thousand times by his ears, so clearly...

He adjusted his breathing a little, and set up the microphone in front of him. As he took a deep breath, the first note flowed from the black and white keys of his lowered fingertips, and he sang softly:

"Ilay on flowers and had a long dream;

I lay on the flowers and dreamed a long dream...

Ifantasizethatonedayicangrowings;

Imagine that one day, I can grow wings;

Leap to the distant world;

Leap to distant worlds;

nopain, nodisease, where there is no pain, no disease;

Angels weave beautiful garlands;

Angels will weave beautiful garlands for me;

Andputitonmyhead;

gently on top of my head;

I can freely flying in the sky..."

The afterglow of the sunset poured over this centuries-old Britz Square, reflecting the brilliance of crystal amber on the glass stage.

Above the flowers, the young man's voice was clear and clean, like snow falling in spring, coming out lightly.

His singing voice does not have those fancy skills, but it seems to reveal an extremely firm and gentle force. With the melodious and beautiful sound of the piano, the white gauze silk scarf around his neck is gently raised in the breeze, and he is singing in the sunset. Under the brilliance, there are tiny sparkling waves like a lake mirror..

"I will grow wings and go where I aspire;

I will grow wings and go where I want to go...

That's where I must be..that's where I must be.."

On the square, tourists from all over the place, the noisy crowd stopped for such a beautiful singing voice and the young man, but in the audience, Yang Yuecheng, who was holding a camera to record, was completely stunned..

The author says:

Our angel Li Li is going to focus on starting a career!

what?

husband?Where is his husband from?

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!