Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1956 Tracking
The other party disappeared in an instant. Even with Li Sansi's clear perception, he couldn't feel the other party's aura. There was no trace of the other party. The entire corridor fell into dead silence, like a world alone.

Such a terrible silence, anyone will awaken the fear of claustrophobia and loneliness deep in his heart, but Li Sansi has no such psychological barriers at all. He knows that the other party has opened the soundproof door, and then entered the theater. He entered the theater inside, so it was better than Li Sansi's tracking, and he couldn't find the other party's location.Walk along the corridor to a door with hollowed-out carvings on the outside. This sound-proof door seems to be the same. However, if you look closely, you can find that the lock of the sound-proof door seems to be not intact, and it is not completely locked. The action was quite professional, and he had tampered with his possible range of activities in advance, so Li Sansi had to raise his evaluation of the other party to a higher level.

Suddenly a door opened in the corridor behind, and there was the sound of a group of people's footsteps. It sounded like this group of people were relatively close, and they were heading towards the soundproof door where Li Sansi was. Without hesitation, Li Sansi opened the door and walked away. go in.

Li Sansi was a little surprised by the scene. The gorgeous oil painting carpet is surrounded by ancient European-style decorations and chairs. On the top of the head is a beautiful and extravagant golden pattern. The light yellow light illuminates all of this, which is quite unreal. , and the man who entered before has long since disappeared. This place is no longer as claustrophobic as a corridor. Li Sansi can investigate from a distance.

Li Sansi picked up a silver-plated wine glass on the side table and threw it on the floor of a fork in front of him. There was a bang, the sound penetrated the fork and echoed in all the roads. At the same time, his perception spread out, from the From the vibration of the echo, he grasped that the other party was passing through a road on the right, and searched around among several passages.

His body turned into a swimming fish, and he sneaked into the right channel without making a sound.

An Yuan stood on the stage, the audience burst into thunderous applause, and then, as if a collective discussion had been made, all the voices died down.

Because there are no electronic devices such as artificial amplifiers installed, the concert hall needs to be absolutely quiet, so that everyone can hear the performance with the best sound quality, which is already self-evident. Although the phone signal was cut off here, everyone consciously turned off their mobile phones and kept their minds in the most peaceful state. The scene was quiet and silent, as if waiting for the moment when An Yuan played the violin.

Before this moment came, everyone held their breath.

The melody of the piano sounded first, the best music in the world is produced in the embrace of nature, those fish swimming in the clear lake, those flowers shining in the twilight of summer, those grasses fluttering in the monsoon, and those The emotions worth remembering that have never been wiped out are beginning to revive in everyone's heart in such a melody.

When An Yuan's violin is played, it is filled with flying migratory birds, it is played with the unmelted clouds hovering over the coast in summer, and it is played with a sloped Yunye path. You and I are riding bicycles , Facing the leisurely sight of the grass being blown away by the wind.

A certain summer that we have never forgotten, whether it is in the Scottish grasslands of Manchester, or the endless red maple forests in Northern Europe, or some idyllic rice and wheat fields in the countryside, we have all looked up at the blue sky in this kind of music. With the sky and distant mountains in our hands, we have all held up those clear waters, tasted or felt the tenderness flowing through our fingertips.

We all used to easily bury those stories that should be unforgettable in the ocean of memory in that summer that we never remembered, but now when we think about it, it is so painful.

An Yuan's violin shocked the elegantly dressed people in countless golden theaters around the world, and it also shocked everyone in the concert hall at this moment.

Life makes people numb, and at the same time makes people afraid to remember. Life makes people learn to be strong and forget, let people learn to hide sadness, and fade smiles into symbols.

However, all these helplessness are assimilated into the gentleness flowing from the violin in the music in front of him.An Yuan in the musical note is as pure as an angel, she wears the stars and wears the moon, entwined with countless rays of light.She is healing the sadness in everyone and opening them up to new hope.

A crossroad passage appeared in front of him, the man turned into the left passageway, Li Sansi was about to catch up from behind, and the voice of speaking came from the right passageway.

"Miss Qing'er, the DG company came this time with well-known producers. They expressed their confidence in the Chinese market and there will be more performances by international musicians in China. If we can further establish cooperation, then it will be great For us, we have a great advantage, and this time the TV station, they promised to put up the advertisement invested and shot by our planning department first."

The voice of a middle-aged man seemed to be speaking, and his target seemed to be a woman named Qing'er. Li Sansi was taken aback for a moment, then stopped, then opened a utility room next to the corridor and walked in. Open the door and look at the cross passage.

The female voice sounded, but Li Sansi was surprised. The person who spoke was Lin Qing'er's voice, which he was very familiar with.

While talking, Lin Qinger appeared in Li Sansi's field of vision through the crack of the door with a middle-aged man, "Well, if we can really make a gap in the music circle, then we can enter the European market, But these aspects need to be discussed with the producer today, by the way, Manager Zheng, is this the right way? I always feel that this place is relatively remote."

Zheng Ke nodded again and again, "The structure of the twin towers is complicated, and the backstage is even more complicated. Many places are as remote as here."

Lin Qing'er and the middle-aged man passed by the intersection and walked straight into the middle on the left. Li Sansi thought to himself that this was a bit of a coincidence, and he was about to open the door from this utility room When I came out, I saw another man following the passageway where the two of them had walked. The man's body was ghostly, sticking silently behind Lin Qing'er and the two of them. This man, Li Sansi, was also in the morning Among the group of men who attacked Huang Shanxin, it was the man in the white shirt who was on the same road as the man surnamed Lian.

Li Sansi's heart sank, could it be that Lin Qing'er was the other party's target?

The circle that Lin Qing'er was in was full of intrigues, plus she was alone as a woman, so it might be no problem to fight in the mall, but Lin Qing'er, who was inexperienced in conspiracies and tricks, lost without any suspense.

Li Sansi pushed open the door without any hesitation, and chased after the other party. Bei Bei followed behind Lin Qing'er silently, unaware that he was also being watched.

Li Sansi came to the left passage, which was almost a straight road, and there was no cover at all. Li Sansi wanted to follow the other party, and there was a great risk. As long as the other party felt that it was inappropriate to look back, he would be exposed.

Moving his body to the left, Li Sansi reached out, held the door of a room, and then twisted it. Fortunately, it was not locked. When he twisted it in, he entered a spacious and long and narrow practice room in front of him. Looking at a few women who were adjusting their accordions and musical instruments, these women were all foreign faces, and they were obviously coordinating with An Yuan's performers in the next performance. Adjust the instrument in its own way, those who play the violin play the violin, those who play the flute continue to play the flute, and those who adjust their breathing continue to adjust their breathing.

Li Sansi saved himself the trouble of explaining, and quickly walked along the long and narrow practice room to the door on the other side, opening a small gap.

Lin Qinger and Zheng Kegang walked over at this time.

In less than five seconds, Bei Bei, who had been following the two of them, also "slid" to the door.

He actually pressed his back against the door and took a breath. It turned out that he did not even take a breath when he tracked once. He didn't take a deep breath until there was a buffer to continue the next track. The other party was quite professional, but the screen Bei Bei, who was holding his breath, inadvertently saw the breath held in a special way in a wide-open eye in the gap of the door, and couldn't hold it anymore, and spewed it out in one breath.

However, before Beibei could react, a hand stuck out from the door, grabbed his collar, and pulled him straight in.

Lin Qing'er stopped suddenly, then turned around, with nothing behind her, Zheng Ke beside her asked in surprise, "Miss Qing'er, what's wrong?"

Lin Qing'er was stunned for a while, "I always feel like there is some voice behind me."

Zheng Ke had a ghost in his heart, so naturally he wouldn't let Lin Qing'er investigate further, and quickly responded, "I don't see anything, I don't have time, Miss An Yuan's first piece will be finished soon, and the producer has limited time. Let's go quickly."

"Oh." Lin Qing'er nodded, and followed Zheng Ke to move forward.

Beibei found that his counterattack had no effect on the man in front of him, and all his attacks were completely drowned.

With two punches and one elbow, the man in front of him waved the circle with both hands, and he seemed to be buried in cotton, disappearing invisible.

Beibei has never met such a master before. How can he look like the ordinary man next to the two girls he saw this morning? In his mind, what level is the best fighter in the country? He already knew it well, and at the same time knew that no one could resolve his attacks so easily and leisurely. Just who is this man?Is it a master of boxing in the south, or a well-known figure in the north?
Beibei's attack was fruitless, so he withdrew and retreated. He put his hands on the ground, and then kicked his feet out in a row, trying to increase the distance between the two of them.

Li Sansi stretched out one hand, firmly grasped the man's instep, and then dragged it towards him. Beibei came to his side like a long whip in Li Sansi's hands, and then Was thrown to the ground.

Bei Bei was thrown so that his ears buzzed, and stars shot out of his head, followed by Li Sansi's frontal punch, which was the last image he saw when he was unconscious.

Those Western women who seemed to be in the room who could not disturb the tuning and playing the flute at hand, stood up consciously at this moment and shrank in a corner.

The man was knocked out by himself, Li Sansi turned his head and couldn't help but dumbfounded, "What are you doing?"

Many women stood by the wall, raising their hands one after another in a gesture of surrender, while holding all kinds of flutes in their hands, the scene was quite funny.

(End of this chapter)