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Chapter 75 The feeling of liking (the fifth update, 55, still owes more.)
Wu Qian was a little surprised. He didn't expect Luo Xiaxin to ask him to meet and even invite him to a concert.

"Mu... Mugler?"

The name Wu Qian was very unfamiliar. He really didn't know many living pianists, but he knew a lot about the dead ones, counting quite a few.

"I knew my little brother had never heard of this person. Do you know Maurizio Pollini?" Luo Xiaxin seemed to have done her homework in advance and explained it to Wu Qian.

Wu Qian leaned on the car, thought for a while, and said, "I know, the living pianist is very famous, Italian."

Maurizio Pollini is a modern pianist. Born in 1942, he started learning piano at the age of 5. He held his first solo concert in Milan at the age of 9. He is known as a musical prodigy.

What really made him famous was in 1960, when Pollini, who was only 18 years old, participated in the Sixth Chopin International Piano Competition, and finally won the No.1 for his outstanding performance, even the judges at that time were astonished.

"That's right! Mugler is his student, and he has won the mastery of Maurizio Pollini. He has performed the works of Beethoven, Chopin, Liszt and other masters to a very high level, and is well received in Europe. .”

"So powerful? It's worth going, where is it?" Wu Qian said.

Maurizio Pollini is best at Beethoven and Chopin. Since the apprentice can get the true biography of the master, it is really worth listening to, especially Maurizio Pollini is now old and it is difficult to listen to it Until he played it himself.

"YES!" Luo Xiaxin whispered, and then said: "Century Theater, I'll go first, it starts at 7 o'clock, little brother, hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Qian left home, took a shower and changed into fresh clothes, and then drove directly to the Century Theater.

The Century Theater was built in 1985. It cost 3.7 million yuan to build at that time. It was a huge masterpiece in those days. It officially opened on May 1990, 5.The whole was jointly designed and built by Chinese and Japanese architects, with a unique shape, which is one of the masterpieces in the architectural history of the capital.

The Century Theater is mainly used for Sino-foreign cultural exchanges and business performances, mainly large-scale operas, dramas, and ballets, and piano recitals are relatively rare.

After the phone call with Wu Qian, Luo Xiaxin took a taxi and set off. He missed the evening rush hour and was already outside the Century Theater.

She is wearing a white dress today, with a pair of high-heeled sandals under her feet, her long hair is tied with a black diamond headband, and she has light makeup on her face. A little more refreshing.

Luo Xiaxin was clutching the door of the concert, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and kept looking at the passing vehicles with her mouth pouted.

Speaking of it, the concert can be regarded as a relatively elegant art performance. Most of the people who come to appreciate classical music are elderly and successful people. At this time, the outside of the Century Theater has become a luxury car parking lot, and the lowest level is A6L.

Most of the people who got off the car were in suits and leather shoes, and the ladies generally dressed more formally. There were not many people who were dressed in a fresh and fresh way like Luo Xiaxin.

A large poster is posted on the outer wall of the theater. On the poster, a middle-aged man about 40 years old is sitting in front of a grand piano and playing to his heart's content. He introduces his life beside the figure painting, especially his mentor, Highly respected.

The capital city in the evening rush hour, in a word, is blocked.

Wu Qian managed to get out of the traffic and came to the parking lot of the Century Theater. As soon as he turned in, he saw Luo Xiaxin looking forward to it.

"Xia Xin, there's too much traffic, I'm sorry for being late." Wu Qian drove up to Luo Xiaxin, pressed down the window and said.

Luo Xiaxin was looking around for the shadow of DB11, when she suddenly heard Wu Qian's voice, and then looked at the snow-white LFA, feeling a little startled.

"Wow, little brother, did you change the car again?" Luo Xiaxin quickly walked to the car and asked.

"I joined a sports car club, and the DB11 was not suitable, so I bought another one. I'll stop first, and you wait for me."

While talking, Wu Qian drove to find a parking space. At this time, the parking lot was almost full, and it was very difficult to find a parking space. Finally, under the guidance of the security guard, he finally squeezed into a parking space.

"There are a lot of people."

Wu Qian walked to Luo Xiaxin's side, looked at the flowing crowd and said.

"Let's enter."

Luo Xiaxin looked at Wu Qian. She hadn't seen him for more than ten days. She felt that the other party's temperament had changed again, but the feeling she was familiar with was still there. She stretched out her hand to hold Wu Qian and walked into the venue.

Wu Qian held the opponent's soft and boneless little hand, his heart moved, he hesitated for a moment, then he clenched it tightly and walked inside.Luo Xiaxin felt the strength of her hand, as if what was being pinched was not her palm, but her heart, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

Luo Xiaxin bought a ticket for seat C, which was very close to 2000 tickets, but it cost a lot of money, and the better A and B tickets were basically sold internally, and they couldn't be bought.

"Why didn't you wear the watch I gave you? Don't you like it?" Wu Qian couldn't help asking, looking at Luo Xiaxin's bare wrists.

"No...no...well, this outfit is not suitable for wearing a watch." Luo Xiaxin made a lame excuse.

She herself didn't know why she asked Wu Qian to come out. She clearly knew that the possibility of her getting together with Wu Qian was very small, but she just didn't give up and wanted to meet Wu Qian, but she was embarrassed after meeting him.

On WeChat, the two of them had a good chat and talked freely, but when they met, they fell silent, and the feeling of self-ashamedness was always haunting her heart.

Luo Xiaxin knew that she was hopelessly in love with Wu Qian.

As the saying goes, liking someone starts with appearance, falls in talent, is loyal to character, obsesses with body, obsesses with sound, and gets drunk with affection.But her feelings for Wu Qian started with money, and then she fell into Wu Qian's friendly temperament like a brother next door. As for the latter, she hadn't reached some steps yet.

Sitting quietly in the theater, the surrounding people are full of people, but the seats are spacious enough to not look crowded.Fan-shaped seats surround the central stage, because the concert has not yet started, and there is only one piano on the stage alone.

There are more and more people in the theater, but their voices are relatively quiet, perhaps because of the occasion, everyone still pays more attention to their actions.

"Why don't you like talking today?" Wu Qian asked with a smile.

Luo Xiaxin turned her head to look into Wu Qian's eyes, and said, "I..."

Before she finished speaking, the lights in the theater were suddenly dimmed, leaving only the spotlights on the stage to illuminate, and the piano recital began.

A foreign man in a tuxedo slowly walked onto the stage and saluted the audience. Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by Mugler.

Without the host's introduction, Mugler spoke up by himself and said a few simple words.

The voice of the simultaneous interpreter appeared on the loudspeaker. It turned out that Mugler was right. His teacher had been to the capital and was full of praise for the city. He also hoped to leave his footprints in this charming city. .

　Five chapters are done today~~~yawn.

　　
　
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