My love youth is really in vain

Chapter 279 The End of the Winter Horse Line

Vienna

The thunderous music capital.

Haydn, Mozart and Beethoven, as well as Liszt, Lehar, Bruckner, Mahler, Gluck, Brahms and Vivaldi, all devoted themselves to music in this city.

It is estimated that one brick falling in this city can hit nine playing music.

On the contrary, there are also various music competitions in this city from time to time, the most recent one is a piano competition.

"Mr. Lang, who do you think is more likely to win the championship?"

It was Martha Argerich, a great pianist who said this, 'Martha Argerich, who was born in Argentina, learned to play the piano at a very young age, making her first piano at the age of 8. Go on stage. In 1965, he showed his talents in the Chopin International Piano Competition in Warsaw. Since then, he has become famous and continued to study.Martha is considered one of the greatest pianists of all time'

This lady is a friend Touma Yoko met here, and inviting her to be a judge is to create momentum for her daughter Touma Kazusa.

Regardless of whether Touma Kazusa can win the first place in this final, it is worthwhile to let this lady say a word or two.

A gifted female high school student pianist who is favored by great pianists, having this aura will make it much easier for Touma and Sasa in the future.

"Ms. Martha, I like the style of Mr. Arima even more. The precision of this kind of precision machinery reminds me of a genius before me."

This Mr. Lang is also an internationally renowned pianist.

As they talked, they thought of the 14-year-old boy a few years ago, an amazing genius.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your conversation."

This old gentleman called 'Grigory Sokolov' who suddenly interrupted had won the Tchaikovsky Grand Prix.But this pianist is notoriously hardworking, and he hates those so-called piano geniuses.

"Oh, unfortunately, I don't like that person's style. It would be too boring if all the piano players are like this. After all, piano or music are all ways we use to convey our emotions .”

"If you lose your emotions, it's meaningless. Relatively speaking, I prefer the daughter of Ms. Touma Yoko's family. The sadness when she plays the piano reminds me of my ex-wife."

Saying so, the gray-haired pianist closed his eyes and immersed himself in his own world, waving his hands as if he was directing a symphony.

The people present were all musicians, and they were not surprised by his weird behavior. Ms. Martha even clapped the time with both hands to cooperate.

backstage.

Mr. Arima's body trembled, the glasses on the bridge of his nose seemed to be in danger of slipping off, the knuckles of his left hand were clenched white, and the right hand of the cell phone was shaking terribly.

This is not caused by Arima Kosei being too nervous about the competition, but
"Xun! Xun! Guess who I saw?"

"There are so many pianists with names and surnames in Vienna. I can't guess if you say that. It can't be Mozart, right?"

Miyazono Kaoru from the nursing facility was still sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the snow scene outside the window and said.

"It's him! It's the one who saved you!"

"what!"

Miyazono Kaoru stood up from the wheelchair at once.

"Miss Gongyuan, please be careful not to exercise vigorously, you still need to rest now."

"Feel sorry."

After apologizing to the nurse, Miyazono Kaoru sat back in the wheelchair and immediately whispered:

"Then why don't you come over and say thank you!"

"Yes!"

Mr. Arima subconsciously stood at attention and answered solemnly.

Since her lover's illness was cured, it seems that her temper has become worse and worse. Compared with the playful and gentle when she approached her at the beginning, she is more real and tigress now.

But that's good too, people who are about to die of illness can live for many years after successful surgery, and it should be changed in personality.

Arima Kosei could only comfort himself in this way.

"Hello, Mr. Yi Lingyuan, maybe you don't remember me anymore, but I'm here to thank you for Miyazono Kaoru."

Mr. Arima bowed solemnly to Yi Lingyuan, and the name he mentioned reminded Yi Lingyuan a lot.

"Miyazono Kaoru?"

Yi Lingyuan remembered that there was such a specially marked name in the body organ donation ordered by his mother before she died.

It was me who presided over this matter and signed it, and I didn't even let that fellow Yi Xuexin intervene.

The little blond girl who was lying on the hospital bed and might lose her life at any time appeared in the memory, Yi Lingyuan asked softly:

"How is she now?"

"The operation was a success and she is expected to live many more years. Now she is good enough to walk."

Seeing this boy's excited appearance, Yi Lingyuan didn't know what to feel in his heart.

Strangely, there is not only the gratification that a life can continue, but also the respect and admiration for his mother's decision, and the happiness that this couple can continue to get along.

"It's really nice to say that."

After chatting with this boy named Arima Kosei for a while, he watched him go to the stage where he was performing.

Yi Lingyuan suddenly felt that his trip would be a success, and believed for no reason.

The pieces played by Mr. Arima have the emotion he conceived. Although it is very slight, at least it already exists. It will not break the cover of the sophisticated mechanical feeling until it grows to a certain extent.

Touma Kazusa was the second to play. Unlike Arima Kosei, her song's prelude burst out with a strong sense of sadness, but the lack of skill was covered up so that it could not be seen.

The old Mr. Grigory Sokolov in the audience closed his eyes and waved his commanding hands intoxicated.

Another piano sound suddenly came in, which made the judges and audience who were seriously appreciating the music frown.

But the person who came to make trouble was extremely skilled, and every time he cooperated, he could seamlessly connect with the sound of Touma and Sha's piano, like two perfectly matched gears without a single gap.

This kind of mess is so perfect that it makes people want to listen to it first before making a decision.

Wearing a long black dress, Touma Hesha frowned, constantly speeding up the rhythm and then slowing down in an instant.

The rhythm of the melody is changed at will like a nonsense, but another piano sound is the fit that accompanies it.

There is obviously no tacit understanding in rehearsal, which makes the judges in the judges' seat feel interesting. How compatible are these two people to get to this point? !

After all, the time for a piece of music is not long. The judges, who enjoyed it, regretted that it ended so quickly, and felt that it would be nice if there was another piece.

But it played another song, but the pianist hiding in the red curtain sang directly.

It is very bold to run a piece of music that is popular at the first listen to this auditorium full of classical music.

"Ah, this kind of longing is too worrying"

"Who are you? Hiding here"

"He lowered his head and kept trembling because of fear"

"It's real I'm waiting"

"In that season, the night sky was very white, and you were there"

"Please don't touch me, although I am happy, but also heartbroken"

"I don't want to leave, I don't want to part"

"We gave up"

, "The only wish"

"I just want to tell you that I love you the most"

"closing"

Yi Lingyuan wrote down the lyrics of Dongma Hesha's score, and with his own mood and the idea of ​​Dongma Hesha's mood, Yi Lingyuan completed the song on the plane.

These two like-minded geniuses have always had an indescribable musical fit.

A match made in heaven, really not too much.

When the piano sound was heard for the first time, Touma and Sa knew who that person was. The two of them had played countless times with four hands, ignored the teaching, and their emotions had become familiar to their flesh and blood and even their souls countless times.

Yi Lingyuan finished writing "closing", Dongma Hesha couldn't help crying while playing and singing, and clusters of teardrops fell on the black and white piano keys.

Hiding behind the scenes, Mr. Arima waited until the time was right and pulled up the curtain with difficulty. The person who played on the piano appeared in the heart that Touma and Sa had finally built to prevent him from collapsing in the blink of an eye.

Qu Bi
Yi Lingyuan walked towards Dongma Hesha who was crying on the seat, and the gentle princess hugged her up.

"Come home with me, I will marry you."

"Baga, hentai, Lingyuan!"

Saying so, Touma and Sa kissed each other.

The people in the whole venue erupted into tsunami-like cheers, countless whistles, and various knocking sounds, which turned into a pleasant farewell under the command of the old man 'Grigory Sokolov' symphony.

"Mr. Yi Lingyuan, I wish you happiness!"

Starting with Arima's shout, countless blessings came.

"In the name of God, I wish you a lifetime of love!"

"Hey! Look, Anna, how much they miss us 20 years ago!"

"Thank God, I wish you happiness!"

The romantic and enthusiastic Viennese sent off the departing couple in their own way.

Vienna, the capital of music (x)

Romantic Vienna (√)
The two stayed in Vienna for two days.

After visiting the entire beautiful city during the day, the two of them abandoned Ms. Touma Yaoko very conscientiously, and chose a beautiful hotel on the mountainside.

Outside the big window is the beautiful mountain stream, and the beautiful moonlight hangs high in the sky.

The domesticated loyal lady dog ​​wrapped herself around Yi Lingyuan's neck obsessively, looking at Yi Lingyuan obsessively.

"Hey, your eyes are getting softer, the moon will melt, and so will I."

"Well!

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Easter eggs
In a nursing home

Arima helped his glasses that were about to fall, and told his lover Miyazono Kaoru what happened in Vienna.

Grabbing Miyazono Kaoru's hands, Arima Kosei said seriously.

"Xun, let's get married after you leave the hospital~~~!"

"You, Mr. Arima~~ What are you talking about?"

Tears of joy couldn't stop flowing down her cheeks, Kaoru Miyazono couldn't help wiping away the tears.

"I said Miyazono Kaoru, let's get married, but you have so much life left after taking over, I still want to marry you!"

"Ok!"

　three thousand words
　　
　
(End of this chapter)