Sadness in Vienna

Chapter 44

Why hasn't Kevin appeared in these years?Chen Luoluo has been thinking about this question.

Seeing Luo Luo frowning and thinking about something, Xie Muyang felt a little distressed.

"Muyang, what did you say happened in the middle? Why did Xiaobing say that he had been entrusting Kevin to take care of Keke, and that their mother and child had no material problems? How is it possible? Keke has been relying on himself all these years, and has never seen each other. To Kevin's so-called help?"

"Luoluo, why didn't you explain to Xing Xiaobing then?"

"I just want to know, is Xiaobing lying?"

"Then who do you think is lying now?"

"I can't be sure. I don't know Kevin well, so...it's hard to make a conclusion."

In Luoluo's intuition, there must be something wrong with Kevin, and Xing Xiaobing has no reason to lie.He has money. Unlike Kevin, he comes from the countryside.Maybe will……

Vienna Academy of Music.

After two years in Vienna, Luoluo's piano has improved a lot.Especially after "Chopin on the Bank of the Danube" was published, the sales volume of this book reached 10 as soon as it was released.Luoluo got a lot of rewards from it, and she no longer had to worry about money. Basically, she stayed in the piano room every day, and didn't want to waste a moment of time.

Mu Yang said that Luoluo married herself to the piano.

The atmosphere of the Vienna Conservatory of Music is obviously different from that of private colleges. Students from the Piano Department give individual piano recitals in the concert hall every week, and a classmate gave a personal recital at the Vienna State Opera House. This is one of many pianists in the world. dreamt of.

In private colleges, there are very few individual piano recitals, basically a recital held by several people.

Although I was fortunate enough to enter the piano department, Luoluo's level is largely behind that of Austrian students who practiced piano since childhood.They are very familiar with Liszt, Mozart, Beethoven, Chopin... the pieces of famous pianists, and they can improvise any one of them when the instructor says it.

But Luoluo doesn't have that kind of level. In Austria, Europeans discriminate against Chinese. They think that Asians, especially Chinese, are not artistic and don't know how to appreciate them.Lang Lang is very famous, but only in China.In Austria, few people have heard the name Lang Lang.Maybe I just remember that there was a man named Kong Xiangdong in China who gave a special concert in the Golden Hall.In their hearts only Maxim and Richard, the French piano prince.

There is also this strange phenomenon in Vienna, the Chinese sometimes look down on the Chinese, there is a Chinese restaurant, the boss and the proprietress are both Chinese.Both are Chinese, and the proprietress has a lot of prejudice against people from her hometown.

Vienna is a music city, many cafes and restaurants have live music.When Luoluo was still in the private college, she came to this restaurant because the job advertisement said that the restaurant was looking for a pianist.When Luo Luo saw that the proprietress was Chinese, she felt a sense of intimacy. After all, overseas Chinese would take care of each other.

The proprietress saw that Luoluo was a Chinese girl, and looked at Luoluo's resume with disdain, and she saw that she was studying at a private music academy.Everyone in Vienna knows that the private Vienna Conservatory of Music is the worst of all the conservatories in Vienna. Because of its low threshold, many people who want to come to Vienna will choose this school. In fact, in the local area, this school is really not good.

"Are you in a private college?" The proprietress said to Luoluo in her German with a Chinese accent.

It is enough for the Chinese to see that the Chinese speak Mandarin, so why use blunt German to separate each other.

"Yes." Luo Luo replied in Mandarin.

"We only recruit Austrian pianists here, not from China." The proprietress returned Luoluo's resume.

Are you not Chinese?Luoluo was asking in her heart.Not all Austrians play better than me.

At that time, Luoluo needed this job very much, but as a Chinese, she could not help her.

The piano has no borders, and Chinese people may not be able to play it better than Europeans.

During that time, Luoluo kept practicing piano in her room. Perhaps, it was impossible for me to give a solo concert in the Golden Hall in my life, but I would definitely give a piano concert in a theater in Vienna.

(End of this chapter)