long love becomes ill

Chapter 1627 Grow wantonly in your heart ([-])

[The ones who just went out are the piano prince Xia Ye and the elf cellist Ming Zheng? 】

[Yes, yes, they have a tour in the concert hall tonight, Xia Ye is really full of aristocratic aura, oh, they are fans. 】

[It is rumored on the Internet that the two of them will get engaged soon. 】

"There is a problem with the key card of room 1829, please re-swipe it again." The quiet and gentle young man interrupted the conversation at the front desk, pressing his slender jade fingers on the dark counter, showing a thrilling beauty.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The young lady at the front desk saw that the other party spoke pure English. She was obviously an oriental, but she was tall and tall, with a straight nose, wearing a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses, with handsome features and an amber color. The pure beauty of her eyes is really masculine and alluring.

The young lady at the front desk instantly forgot about the piano prince she just became a fan of just now. Compared with the indifferent genius on the top of the snow mountain, the handsome young man in front of her seemed more gentle and harmless?

"Sir, your room card." The lady at the front desk handed him the room card with trembling hands, and then quietly checked the check-in information.

Lin Ziyu took the room card, his amber eyes slid across the other's face, and his voice was as cold as a spring: "Thank you."

concert hall, tour.After catching a few words, the young man randomly searched on his phone, and a row of information popped up.

"The talented classical music group started the seventh stop of the Australian tour."

"The golden boy and girl of classical music, a beautiful duet of piano and cello."

"The performance of the piano prince Xia Ye and the elf cellist Ming Zheng at the Victoria Theater on June 6 will be held as scheduled."

The man's white fingertips rested on the phone screen, and there was a layer of ice in the amber eyes. No matter whether he was with him or not in these years, Ming Zheng still lived radiantly, and there was never a shortage of men around him.

"Professor Lin, where are you? Everyone is going to have dinner together."

"Professor Lin, the dean of the Faculty of Science at the University of Melbourne would like to invite you to give a lecture at the school after the meeting."

"Professor Lin???"

Lin Ziyu lowered his eyes, the golden eyes covered the cold light in his eyes, his thin lips were ruthlessly pursed, and he did not reply.

Seeing this, the other party called.

"Professor Lin, about the invitation from Mo Dali College?"

"I have already rejected the email reply." Lin Ziyu said coldly, her voice was emotionless.After the International Mathematics Exchange Conference was confirmed to be held in Melbourne, Australia, the other party has been trying to contact him.

The staff of the International Exchange Conference choked and touched the cold sweat on their foreheads. The young mathematician stubbornly refused the invitation that many people could only wish for. A genius in the world is a genius among geniuses.

Three years ago, when Ziyu Lin's master's thesis was released, the entire academic world was shocked. The other party used mathematical formulas to deduce AI intelligence, and submitted several research and development results, each of which caused a huge sensation. Countless business leaders He and the governments of many countries wanted to buy Lin Ziyu's core technology with a lot of money, but the other party had already applied for a patent, chose to cooperate with the government to develop new technologies, and stated that his research results were only perfecting his father's theory.

In the Internet age, every technological revolution will bring earth-shaking changes.

The University of Mexico is not the first university to invite Lin Ziyu to give lectures. World-renowned universities have more or less expressed their concern for this young mathematician. The circle even believes that Lin Ziyu's talent is enough to compete with the international community. First-class mathematicians are on the same level, and there is no doctoral supervisor in China who can guide him.

So no matter how arrogant this young mathematician is, everyone takes it for granted. A genius has the capital of arrogance.

"Will you go to the visit in three days? The governor of Victoria will meet you then."

"I'm not acclimatized, I should rest in three days." Lin Ziyu's voice became a little weaker.This time the international conference was a bit long, it lasted for seven days, and the third day was a time for visiting and resting.

The staff almost burst into tears. As expected, they looked gentle and gentle, but they were extremely cold-blooded and refused all social activities.

"okay, I get it."

Lin Ziyu hung up the phone, looked at his watch, and found that the other party delayed him for 5 minutes. Although he was not in his office at this time, his brain could still deduce the formula all the time, but the young and gentle man looked at the hotel lobby. The revolving door, looking at strange faces one by one, my mind is blank.

For the first time in many years, I feel confused, as if yesterday he was still in that old apartment building, got up at six o'clock every day, cooked and cleaned, and then went to the breakfast stall at the back door of the school to buy four tofu buns and soy milk, put them in the girl's in the table.

The girl Ming Zheng, who was always late for morning reading, hurried in from the back door, then smiled with beautiful big eyes and bent into a moon, poked his back and said, "Lin Ziyu, I want to eat bean curd tomorrow, salty ones." .”

Lin Ziyu clenched the phone tightly, a trace of scarlet flashed in her amber eyes.The young and gentle man closed his eyes, suppressing all the surging hostility.

fraud.

The scale of the tour in Australia was even bigger than Ming Zheng imagined. The interior decoration of the Ham Concert Hall is standard Australian colors, brick earth yellow and lavender gray. The concert hall can accommodate more than 2000 people, and it is almost full.

"Don't be nervous, it's just like the usual forest concert." Xia Ye held her hand, and quickly let go.

Mingzheng slightly bent the corners of her lips and said, "Yes."

In fact, she felt that Xia Ye was more nervous, and he liked to hold her hand when he was nervous.

"Mingzheng, why didn't you wear the necklace I gave you?" Xia Ye looked at the slender ribbon around her wrist, and an obscure glint flashed in her eyes.

Mingzheng likes to buy all kinds of ribbons, silk, lace, cotton, all kinds of light and thin ribbons with complicated patterns, sometimes used to tie hair, sometimes simply tied around the wrist, elegant silk Like the soft aquatic plants at the bottom of Cambridge, it is very seductive.

Xia Ye thought it was her hobby of acting, so she gave her a lot of necklaces and bracelets, and Ming Zheng never wore them.

When she performs, she will only tie a ribbon around her wrist, which has become a signature feature of Mingzheng.European media appraised her as an elf cellist, because during the replay, the girl was playing the cello, and the ribbon on her wrist was like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, as beautiful as an elf.

It's just how persistent a person must be, so that he won't wear any jewelry and only tie a ribbon for many years?Xia Ye couldn't help thinking, is there any story about this ribbon?

"The gift you gave is a little expensive." Mingzheng said with a smile, narrowing her big charming eyes.

Xia Ye has no expression on her face. Could it be that she still wants to pay him back in the future?
"It's time to enter, come on." Klaus came over and signaled that the two should go in.

Mingzheng nodded, Xia Ye over there had already reached out to hold her hand in a gentlemanly manner, and led her into the arena, neither of them mentioned the dispute two days ago, as if nothing had happened, they went to the stage show.

She touched her beloved cello, waited for the lights on the scene to dim, and the light beam hit her body, then closed her eyes, listened to the soft piano music, and then, as many times, she raised her hand and pulled out the first ray A deep piano sound.

As long as she can remember, her life has been inseparable from music. When she was five years old, her mother asked her to choose a musical instrument. She was still very ignorant at that time. She chose a guzheng with the same name as her, but her mother locked up all the musical instruments. , only taught her the cello, and when other children were still playing, she was locked up at home to learn the cello.

Once, she hated her mother and the cello, but many years later, her mother took her across the ocean to Ireland, and in countless cold and lonely nights, the only thing that accompanied her was the cello.

Only then did Mingzheng realize that fate had already been decided.

My mother chose the cello. Because of her hurt feelings, she seemed to have met the future and chose the most loyal music partner for her five-year-old self.

Over the years, only in the cello, she could briefly feel some broken warmth.

In the huge silent theater, the young woman closed her eyes and played the zither sound like weeping. The light hit her perfect face. Everyone held their breath, feeling that their hearts were invisiblely pinched. With the long zither sound, the bumps In the stormy sea, so sad.

After the song was over, everyone woke up like a dream, let out a deep breath, and some people's eyes were already moist.

After the performance, Mingzheng went back to the hotel by car, ate the supper bought by Jiang Ai, and then fell asleep sleepily.

After Xia Ye came back from the theater, she ordered a bottle of red wine, sat on the balcony, and sipped with a blank expression.

Klaus rushed back to the hotel after dealing with the follow-up matters of this tour, and was startled when he saw that Xia Ye was sitting alone on the balcony drinking.

"Master, there are some things I want to know."

"Ah."

"Did something happen to Miss Mingzheng recently?" Klaus felt that this topic was imminent. Music can sometimes express it more clearly than words. Mingzheng's style has changed a lot this year. Many times, the performances are Xia Ye is unilaterally cooperating with Ming Zheng's cello.

"She said she was too tired and would fly solo after the tour. I knew what she meant. She wanted to give up the cello." Xia Ye's voice was cold. After speaking, he took a sip of red wine, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

Klaus looked shocked, and said in a low voice: "How is this possible?"

At the beginning, Xia Ye proposed to play a duet with this young girl who was born in a youth competition and had no background. Klaus secretly investigated the girl for two full years and affirmed her talent in music, especially the cello, before agreeing to the matter. .

At that time, Xia Ye was already well-known and famous. Playing with Ming Zheng meant giving her a ladder leading to the palace of music, using the Xia family's musical background of several generations to pave the way for the girl. Ming Zheng was supported by countless musicians at that time. envy.

Now she is going to give up?

"It's impossible, the contract hasn't expired, and she should know the hard work we put into her. Young master, with all due respect, if you like Miss Mingzheng, you should tell her clearly in person, and you can't keep silent any longer." Rolls said in a low voice.

For Xia Ye's thoughts, no one knows better than him. At that time, the two hadn't cooperated yet. Xia Ye used to listen to Ming Zheng's cello all summer, and everything he did after that was just to get close to this talented girl.

Keep silent, I'm afraid the bamboo basket will be empty.

Xia Ye didn't speak, and looked at the Victoria Art Center in the distance, her handsome face showed no expression.

The inherent pride and arrogance made him disdain to beg for the love of the other party. He thought that after five years of music and soul ensemble, Ming Zheng would fall in love with him, but she said she was tired.

"How much is the liquidated damages?" Xia Ye asked hoarsely.The only thing that can save the situation now is the liquidated damages.

"The liquidated damages are [-] million." Klaus said in a low voice, "Miss Mingzheng can't afford the liquidated damages."

Before cooperating with Xia Ye, Mingzheng was not well-known and couldn't make much money. After cooperating, Mingzheng didn't have any special desire to make money, and a large part of the money she earned was invested in her mother's nursing home.

Klaus is not only a broker, but also controls Mingzheng's financial situation. The money on her books is only more than 3000 million at most, which is all.

Xia Ye nodded, as long as she can't pay the liquidated damages.

"When the tour is over, don't arrange any performances for us for the time being, and give Mingzheng time to rest." Xia Ye said, "You are stuck with the liquidated damages. No matter what, don't let her terminate the contract."

"I know." Klaus hesitated to speak, and sighed secretly. The young master really devoted all his attention to music, and he didn't know how to chase girls at all.Even if the contract is not terminated, Miss Mingzheng cannot become his girlfriend.

Early the next morning, Mingzheng was woken up by Jiang Ai.

The little girl vented her anger by hammering the doll in the room.Mingzheng sleeps lightly, especially with perennial anxiety and poor sleep quality, and can wake up at the slightest movement. After being woken up by Jiang Ai, she is immediately speechless.

"Xiao Ai." She rubbed her eyes and shouted hoarsely.

"Sister Azheng, I'm here." Jiang Ai ran in from the living room and asked, "Do you want breakfast? I'll get it for you right away."

"What are you so angry about early in the morning? Did the doll offend you?" Mingzheng looked at the deformed fluffy dog ​​in her hand, and wanted to rub her dog's head.

"No, it's the media's scribbling. Your fans and the big devil's fans are fighting." Jiang Ai brought in five or six newspapers, posted on Weibo, and said with her mouth raised.

Mingzheng has Weibo, WeChat, and QQ. Xia Ye also registered on Weibo for the first time. In the past few years, both parties have loyal fans, cp fans and black fans.

[Inventory of cellist Ming Zheng's style changes, the piano prince is reduced to a foil. 】

It was this report by the Australian media that triggered a bloody battle.

Mingzheng: "..."

She took a quick look, and the foreign media's reports and comments all hit the nail on the head, pointing out that her style has changed a lot in recent years, and her personal style is impressive, while the piano music of the piano prince Xia Ye looks bland in comparison. .

So Xia Ye's fans went berserk, and the foreign media came to tear her up after tearing it up.

(End of this chapter)