King of Classical Music

Huaxia b city, early morning.

"叮咚-叮咚叮咚-"

The uninterrupted doorbell has been ringing for 3 minutes and is very awkward in the quiet corridor. The knocker was obviously very patient, and even if there was no reaction in the house, he still pressed tirelessly.

When the young man in the room struggled to hold the wall and walked to the front door and opened the door, the handsome man outside the door looked strange for a moment, then raised his hand to help the silver glasses on the nose, and looked at him with surprise. youth.

"Hey... how do you make yourself look like this?!!!"

As he said, the man entered the house while he walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, squatting in without strength.

"How many days have you not slept? How did you become like this?" The man frowned and said: "Let the teacher know that you are like this now, she will be very sad. You are her only son, I hope You can live very well."

He looked up at the man, his tired eyes looked at each other for a while, then gently shook his head and said: "I am detoxification." Suddenly, he added: "Hmm... is a big ring| Hemp. How come you, Zheng Weiqiao?"

I quickly searched the man’s name from memory.

Zheng Weiqiao.

Zheng Weiqiao is the apprentice of his mother. She followed her for more than ten years. She was unable to pick up the violin a few years ago because of an accidental fracture of the hand bone. From then on, she became a music critic and became famous in the industry.

Over the years, many of my old friends who have been father-in-law have extended their help, but they have been cold and have never asked questions in the performance of the incompetent, and Zheng Weiqiao is an exception. His family is poor, and because of his aunt's reason, he has the opportunity to learn the violin. It is probably because of gratitude. No matter what kind of decadence and debauchery, he will tolerate the past.

Zheng Weiqiao listened to what he said, and frowned at his disgust: "Big|Ma?? When did you touch that thing? I didn't tell you before, don't you talk to those friends, why don't you listen?" They just want to let you pay for it and don't treat you as a friend at all."

He reached out and licked his own temple, and did not answer.

Zheng Weiqiao saw it and sighed: "You are still young, teachers are going early, you don't understand these is normal. But hey, I don't want you to continue this way, you are wasting your talent. Teacher I once said that you can reach her forty years old at the age of twenty, but what about you now?"

In the withdrawal reaction of large | hemp, the most obvious feeling of sputum is insomnia.

In the past three days, he has barely closed his eyes. I feel very bad, I feel that something is stuck in my heart but I can't say it. Once I get to the night, I can't sleep at all. I often feel hungry, and I have to spit it out at the end.

It’s really tossing up his half life.

Fortunately, the original master's big | hemp did not seem to take long, so on the third day, he felt a lot more comfortable, and a little bit sleepy. When I just planned to sleep, I heard a loud doorbell. He climbed up with a weak body and saw Zheng Weiqiao. He also listened to this long remark.

"Hey, if you really don't like the violin, then I won't force you. I recently found a good job for you, that is, an assistant in "The Sound of Music", if you want to, will later Have the opportunity to climb up again."

Hearing a word, he raised an eyebrow in a strange way and asked: "Have you arranged a music teacher job for me before?"

In the memory of the original Lord, Zheng Weiqiao has been constantly arrogant for the past few years. He just found dozens of kinds of introduction work, and finally he was rejected by the original main disgusting or disgusted to go to work. Last month, Zheng Weiqiao also introduced a good job - to do the student's violin tutoring in college. I didn't expect this to be changed again in the past half a month.

After listening to the blasphemy, Zheng Weiqiao was surprised: "Don't you want to touch the violin? Although the job is only an assistant, if you don't want to touch the violin, it is ok."

When he said this, Zheng Weiqiao shook his head helplessly.

He believes in his teacher's words and understands what kind of talent this young man has. However, it was probably that the teacher forced him too tightly when he was a child. Everyone did not expect that he would have such a serious rebellious mentality, and now he would not touch the violin again.

In fact, Zheng Weiqiao also guessed this wrong.

I know that the original owner is not really so disgusted with the violin, and more worried.

I am worried that even if I try harder, I can't reach the previous glory. I worry that even if I pick up the violin, I can only be an ordinary violinist and be laughed at by the former music prodigy. This is the most fearful thing of the original.

Therefore, it is better to stop picking up and to maintain the glory of the past.

"Hey, you should do something different. Although you are only an assistant now, you can still become an editor or even an editor later. If you are willing to work hard, I believe you can..."

“Is there any activity recently?”

"You can definitely become the "voice of music"... Well, what did you say?" Zheng did not ask strangely.

I saw Junxiu’s youth slightly smiled and looked at him. Although the exquisite face was exhausted, it was difficult to hide his brilliance. He smiled and said: “You know recently... Is there any activity? Small concert Family concerts are all right. Um... If a large orchestra is recruiting, it would be better."

Zheng Weiqiao did not respond at the moment, he asked slyly: "Do you want to go to the concert?"

He smirked and shook his head and said, "I want to apply."

"If you want to go to the concert, the recent b-city film orchestra... you said you want to apply?!!!" Zheng Weiqiao dared to open his eyes, and asked in amazement: "You actually want to apply." What should I apply for?"

戚暮 slightly frowning, asked: "Don't it be a violinist?"

Zheng Weiqiao stayed for a long time and nodded. "Should..." The next second, he immediately responded: "Hey, how come you suddenly want to apply? Have you had any financial difficulties recently, actually want to Pick up the violin? If you have anything to tell me directly, I will try my best to solve it for you."

In the memory of the original Lord, Zheng Weiqiao has always been a calm and calm person. So I saw the other person’s unbelievable appearance. I felt so funny and helpless. He said: “I really want to go back. Zheng Ge, you don’t have to worry. If you know where there is recently Missing people, can you contact me?"

"If you have anything, you can tell me directly, I can..."

"I really don't really have financial difficulties!" He immediately interrupted Zheng Weiqiao's words. He said, he also reached out and held down the hand of Zheng Weiqiao who was smashing his wallet. He couldn't smile: "You believe me." Once, Zheng Ge. I really want to go back."

It is said that Zheng Wuqiao’s action of saving money is stagnation. He looked at the young man in front of him with suspicious eyes for a long time, and confirmed that the other party really did not deceive himself. He said: "I will pay more attention to this matter. You... really don’t think that the assistant’s position is away from you. Imagine too low to decide to go back to the circle?"

From the moment the other party just entered the door, he has been suspected of being jealous now. Once again, he solemnly, seriously, solemnly and solemnly shook his head and said with conviction: "Even if you want me to be the editor-in-chief of "The Sound of Music" today, Zheng Ge, I will also talk to you about these words. If you know where there is someone recently, please contact me."

Zheng Weiqiao looked at him for a long time with a complicated look. Although he promised it, he still didn't fully believe that he really wanted to go back until he left.

He hesitated before leaving, or left a sentence: "If it is really bad money... you can call me, oh..."

This makes Junxiu's beautiful young people cry and tears, and even said: "Yes, if I really lose money, I will definitely contact you."

This year, it was the first time I saw someone asking someone to borrow money. It was a long experience.

When Zheng Weiqiao left, he remembered that he didn’t seem to have a meal a day. After he simply filled his stomach, he did not leave the table and received a call from Zheng Weiqiao.

Zheng Weiqiao's work efficiency is really unexpectedly high. He is also a bit famous in the classical music circle of the city, so he quickly found some internal news.

"In the recent words, the B City Symphony Orchestra is just recruiting people. Two months later they will perform a New Year concert in the City Hall of the B City. It only takes two months... Hey, you haven’t touched it for several years. Is the violin?” Zheng Weiqiao’s worries can be heard over the phone. He sighed and said, “Would you wait for me to look again?”

"Two months?"

At the other end of the line, the voice of low-pitched good-sounding voice came, Zheng Weiqiao gave a brief glimpse, and then said: "Well, only two months. Because the deputy chief of the second violin department of the b city symphony orchestra gave birth to a disease." Resting, and it is said that the candidate violinists in the orchestra are not always in line with the commanding intentions, so they will start recruiting people." Dunton, Zheng Weiqiao added: "Only qualified to go to the election, although I just got a recommendation from a friend, but hey, I think you have to practice for a few months and come back... this is better."

Under the splendid and warm sunshine, I looked up to the innocent sky.

I saw a blue sky, a cloud of clouds, and a good weather in the b city seems to be a good future. He smiled and said to the phone: "Zheng Ge, I remember three years ago... I seem to have the violin in your home?"

Wen Yan, Zheng Weiqiao stunned: "Fall... at my house?!"

How did he remember that three years ago, it was obvious that he would not see his own violin again, and he gave him the precious violin. How did he suddenly become...

"Well, it’s accidentally falling. You are at home." The tone was firm.

"..."

"Zheng Ge?"

At the end of the phone, Zheng Weiqiao was in a good mood.

Although it was an expensive violin, and now he is asking for him to go back, Zheng Wuqiao did not feel a bit reluctant, but felt comfortable, and even the stagnation in his mind has been cleared a lot.

"I will send you to you tomorrow, hehe. Oh no... I will send you tonight! Forget it, I will go back now!!!"

戚暮: "..."

What is Zheng Wuqiao thinking about?

He was thinking: This matter can not be delayed at all. Is this a brainstorming and not wanting?

Zheng Weiqiao can remember that last year, it was a bankruptcy, and he bought a big horsepower Ferrari that he had been watching for a long time, but he just got it and opened it for two days. The kid turned and sold again.

What did he say at the beginning?

- "Well, I will be three minutes hot. This stuff is tired when I open it."

Zheng Weiqiao can't take this risk. If this is the next day, he will tell him "Well, I am three minutes of heat, this violin will be given to you again." Zheng Weiqiao really has to cry into a dog.

The phone has not been hung up yet, Zheng Weiqiao curiously asked: "Hey... How do you suddenly want to go back to the circle?"

On the other side of the phone, the young man who was so hungry and unable to do so was able to pick up the 20th toast of today and express it straight into his mouth. When I drank the bread and swallowed the bread into my stomach, I thought about it and said, "How do you want to go back? Well... probably after the rebellious period, it should be back to normal."

After listening to this, Zheng Weiqiao’s footsteps said: "You recently...what is it?"

He stuffed a piece of toast into his stomach and thought about it. He asked: "Big|maze?"

"..."

Well, it really is eating the wrong thing.

But this thing...

It’s great to eat wrong!

Zheng Weiqiao said with a blank expression in his heart.

Today's b city is really clear skies, blue sky.

Zheng Weiqiao, who has always been calm, is going back and forth, sweating and sweating all the clothes. He finally sent the precious violin to his hand, and he just took a bucket of instant noodles and smiled and invited Zheng Weiqiao to dinner together.

Well, for 戚暮, it’s his second bucket of instant noodles tonight, and he’s still changing his tastes very well –

Change from braised beef flavor to mushroom stewed chicken.

The two enjoyed the heat together... After the instant noodles, the sky was dark, Zheng Weiqiao squatted for a long time outside the door, and finally could not help but said: "Hey, I am very glad that you can say such words today, more than half You haven't seen it in the month, but you really changed a bit. But I hope you know that once you really enter the orchestra, then... a lot of things can't make you change as you like. You really... made up your mind. ?"

Under the bright lights, the young man slowly gathered the smile between the eyebrows and solemnly said: "Zheng Ge, you think... I have changed too much for you today, you are worried... I am just on the rise, Simply Playing?"

In fact, there is not much contact between Zheng Weiqiao and Yan, which is only slightly more frequent in recent years. In the past few years, I have been tortured by life and I am no longer as good as before. I am not as ignorant as I used to be, but even if my temper is converging, I am absolutely not surprised by Zheng Weiqiao.

Zheng Weiqiao glanced at the hand that leaned gently against the door.

If it is not certain that no one in the world will have such a beautiful hand again, Zheng Weiqiao even has some doubts about whether or not someone has become a shackle and wants to implement a big conspiracy.

Sighing in my heart, Zheng Weiqiao shook his head: "Perhaps what happened to you during this half-month, it completely changed you. Hey, you still have a lot of plasticity, you can become like this today. I am very happy. I am not worried that you are just on the rise. These are your own choices. I only hope that... you can be solemn."

The rumored whispered, the first time I looked at Zheng Weiqiao so seriously.

Zheng Weiqiao finally revealed his first smile today. He raised his hand and helped the silver glasses, saying: "This time is no worse than your past, your parents have passed away for many years, there is no way to bring you more help. I will Try to help you, but hey, everything still depends on you. Your future, only you can make your own choices, you have to choose every step of your future, you must take it seriously. I will try to accompany you. But...the real thing is to look at yourself."

Until Zheng Wuqiao's figure disappeared into the corner of the corridor, he just pulled the door. He leaned back against the cold metal security door panel, and for a long time, he suddenly smiled: "How are people, the difference between you and others... is it so big?"

"God is really too blind, how can you make your body eat a lot of good food, Zheng Weiqiao suffered a car accident, hurt his fingers?"

"Luo Yusen... You have to protect your fingers."

As if suddenly thought of something funny, smirked and laughed: "Well, remember to protect your fingers, Luo Yusen..."