King of Classical Music

The warm and winding spring breeze blew the sleek campus, the flat lawn, several short, but exquisite European architecture, and the entire National Conservatory of Music in Paris is full of students. Some play the trumpet, some play the violin, the piano may be elegant, perhaps stuttering, forming a unique musical atmosphere.

On the white cobblestone paved path of the college, a handsome man is calmly walking forward. He wore a pair of sunglasses, a thin lip, a cold look, but a funny chocolate bag in his right hand.

"That person is a bit familiar..."

"Who? Hey, God, it’s a bit familiar..."

"...is it...is it a bit like Mr. Auston Bertelme?!"

"How is it possible, although Pok Oi came to Paris to perform, but you forgot that this time it was not Mr. Pat Laim, but the guest conductor, Mr. Charles Littis, who directed. Mr. Bertley probably Didn't come to Paris?!"

"Yeah... how can Mr. Bertram suddenly come to our college..."

......

Some students whispered in a strange voice when they saw such a handsome and handsome man. These sounds were passed into the ears, but he still calmly walked forward.

- This kind of behavior makes people around me guess that "this person is definitely not Mr. Bertelme."

But when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped his footsteps and suddenly turned to look at a girl who was standing in the shade of the tree and practicing the piano seriously.

The girl was wearing a ponytail and some freckles on her face, and she practiced her own songs with great concentration. It’s just that her songs are really real...somewhat lacking, always embarrassing, so that she can barely be considered a delicate face full of anxious sweat.

Sighing with a sigh, I still walked over and calmed down. "In the third part of "Cons", there is something wrong with your fingering. If you want to change the strings, you can really reduce the difficulty, but... The effect is too bad."

The low-sounding male voice rang on the quiet lawn, and the girl looked up in amazement, and the students who whispered on the side were confused and turned to look at him. I saw that in the shadow of the big tree, I simply took the sunglasses directly and extended my right hand to point out the **** of the girl.

Let a conductor hear terrible music, maybe he can withstand patience for a while. But if it is for a composer to hear that his song is being played like this, it is awkward, and it is a bit unbearable.

At the moment when the sunglasses were removed, the whole tree was quiet for a moment. The next second, the excited voice sounded from everywhere -

"Oh my God, it’s really Mr. Pat Leme! Lily, I’m right, it’s really him!”

"God, how can Mr. Bertram come here!"

"I actually saw Mr. Pat Leme, I am so lucky!"

......

The turmoil caused by the hustle and bustle, when he came to the violin department building, has been rumored throughout the National Conservatory of Music in Paris. You know, although Master Reed Akade is also one of the world's top music masters, he is a little less famous than he is, and the most important thing is...

It’s so handsome!

No matter which country you are in, people who look good... there is really an advantage!

So when he gently pushed Professor Akad’s lounge door, the old man who was awkward and awkward snorted, and even a little bit of light was lazy to give a glance, simply turned directly to the **** he.

闵琛: "..."

轻轻 Gently put the veffdebruge gift bag he brought on Professor Akade’s desk. He was casually sitting on the small sofa in front of the table. The dark and deep scorpion sank and whispered: "Reed, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Professor Akade’s tone is cold and cold: “I haven’t seen you for a long time. Yes, I haven’t seen you for a long time. When you meet, you will let my college downstairs with a few young and lovely female students.”

闵琛: "..."

The black phoenix flashed a smile, facing the old friend, and naturally understood each other's personality. He pushed the chocolate gift bag forward with his fingers, and he said solemnly: "I am here to find you, there is something to please."

Seeing the gift bag of the veffdebruge chocolate, Professor Akade suddenly blinked and hurriedly stuffed the chocolate into his desk drawer. Then, he looked up and looked at him and said: "If you have something, you can say, first, I don't want to play with the orchestra recently. If you want to invite me as a special violinist, I don't need to say anything, 闵""

Reed Akade has already received his heart and wants to teach a student well. I naturally know it. And he came here, in fact, it is for this matter.

"I want to recommend a student to you. He is very talented and diligent. Now he is your student at his level."

His tone was calm and calm. In his cognition, Akade had been looking for a student recently. Now he personally recommended it to the other person. It is naturally natural and without any hindrance.

But... what surprised me was that Professor Akade actually shook his head and refused decisively: "No."

Jun's brow slammed and asked: "Why? His level is very good, he has excellent talent and keen understanding on the violin."

Akad took a piece of chocolate from another drawer and placed it directly in his mouth. After he was happy to enjoy the end, he looked at the man who had already looked low on the opposite side, and frustrated his hand and said, "Oh, I don't doubt your vision, but... Did you see this bag of chocolate?"

The handsome and elegant man was rubbing his brows at the moment. After listening to the words of Akade, he turned to look at the direction of the other finger. I saw that it was a package of identical veffdebruge chocolates, the same black gift bag, and even the same multi-flavor selection.

"What is this?" asked, raising.

Akad shook his head and said, "This is my student bought it for me this morning. Hey, I just received the student this morning. He is a great child. I have no experience in teaching students, let me at the same time. It is impossible to teach two students, so I can only accept one student."

Akkad’s words made him stunned, only to listen to him and continue: “Look, the boss of veffdebruge is your fan, you want to buy such a bag of chocolates for a second without waiting. But I What about the lovely students? He needs to get up early for two hours or even three hours, just to give me a teacher to buy a face-to-face ceremony. He is a jealous child, hey, I will not give up because of you. ”

For thirty years, 闵琛 has never been rejected by others, especially... in the aspect of classical music. No one will doubt his vision and ear power. As long as he is the person he recommends, he will always be a character standing on the top of the music scene.

And this is the first time.

However, it is impossible for him to force Professor Akade to change students for himself. For this, he can only sigh for a long time and understand that he is a step late.

In the lounge of Akkad, the two talked about some of the next concerts. When the sunset was over, the dragon finally got up and took the custom black sunglasses from the neckline of the coat, but before he even put it on, his movement suddenly stopped.

闵琛 Seriously look at Akkad, said: "Reed, I believe in your vision, your students must be a good talent. I can have this honor to know... What is his name?"

Professor Akkad heard a glimpse of it, then thought for a moment, and smiled and took a white tooth: "Seven, he is called Xiaoqi."

"Small seven...?" After whispering a whisper, I didn't entangle myself on this issue. He nodded to Akkad and said, "Well, Reid, see you later."

At this time, Professor Akade thought that there was something that was not done. He quickly shouted: "Wait a minute, hey! You have a ticket for the concert of the day after the love? I want to take my students to listen. But you know, your concert tickets have always been difficult to grab."

This problem is a slap in the face. For a long time, he only slightly decapitated: "Well, I will let Daniel give you the ticket tomorrow."

Professor Akade nodded with a smile.

When Daniel learned that he had to give Akad the strange old man the next day, he widened his blue eyes and said with disbelief: "Auston!!! I asked a few days ago. How do you tell me when you need to give a few tickets to someone else? You said, you have no friends to come to the concert, so I don't need to keep a ticket!"

"What now!!!"

Once Daniel is too surprised or too crazy, he will directly call out the name "Austen".

In this regard, he looked up at Daniel, his twilight calm, and said calmly: "I remember... If it is my family, there will always be more than three seats reserved for it?"

"..." Daniel was speechless for a moment, and finally said: "Family... well, you want Akad and his students... to sit in the same second-floor box with you?"

As the chief permanent conductor and music director of the orchestra, as long as he is willing, at least one second-floor box will be free for him in every concert of Bai Ai. In such an independent and secluded space, it can accommodate at least four people.

I used to never like to use privileges, but this time... it made Daniel very surprised. He whispered: "Hey, even if the other person is Reed Akade, don't you use this? I thought you wouldn't use this permission in your life."

Under the gentle and splendid sunset of Paris, he raised his head slightly and looked at the far west. I saw the gorgeous purple-red clouds that rendered the sky into a beautiful Eden. The scene was magnificent and magnificent, and I couldn’t help but watch it for a long time.

"He thinks... his students will be better than me? I also want to see..."

Daniel touched his head and asked, "Hey, hey, what did you say? What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." He shook his head and whispered: "Remember, I will send an invitation to Akade tomorrow."

After hearing this bad news, Daniel completely forgot the self-talking words he had just said. He held his head in pain: "Oh my God, hehe... I really don't want to see the old man of Akade! He laughs every time. My beautiful hair, he actually dared to say that I have too little hair and the risk of middle-aged baldness! He must be licking my thick hair!"

闵琛: "..."

Under the same sunset and transpiration of the sky, Yongzheng put everything in the small apartment properly, and even the refrigerator was full.

When all this was done, he finally lay down on the soft sofa and said with emotion: "Tomorrow... I will go to the college formally.