Chapter 39: Have I Seen It Nowhere Yet?

Mother Wu retreated to the room with interest, and in the huge living room, only Fu Tingxiao and Wen Soft, who were still asleep, were left.

Staring at her peaceful sleeping face, Fu Tingxiao silently moved the hand that was about to wake her up, and turned to his waist to pick her up steadily.

Fu Tingxiao gently put Wen Rou on the bed, she was sleeping soundly, and after a sigh, she turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

A faint smile rose between his thin lips, and Fu Tingxiao was about to lean over to cover the quilt for Wen Soft, but his eyes were attracted by the bills that fell out of Wen Soft's pocket.

Under the dim wall lamp, Fu Tingxiao reached out to pick them up and looked at the contents on them.

The cool breeze blew from the window, Fu Tingxiao pressed the ticket under the cup and slowly walked to the window.

The windows are gently closed, and at night, everything is calm.

The next day, early in the morning

She rubbed her temples when she realized that she was asleep in bed, but she couldn't remember how she got back to the bedroom last night.

After going downstairs, Wu Ma happily answered the doubts in Wen Soft's heart.

"Thunder Owl, did he really agree?" asked Wen Soft and happy at the same time with some disbelief after listening to Wu's mother's story.

Mother Wu smiled and nodded, "What Mr. said personally, there will be no mistake." ”

The smile spread in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he smiled softly and lightly, waiting for the approach of evening with anticipation on his face.

When the sunset filled the sky, a soft hitchhiker in a long black velvet dress left the villa.

Enter from a special VIP entrance and take your seat with the help of the staff.

Considering his mobility difficulties, Wen Rou went out very early, and at this time, there were less than ten people in the huge theater hall.

James Geller stood on the steps of the theater, looking at the pretty back from afar, his blue pupils narrowing slightly.

The footsteps kept approaching, and Wen Rou was holding the pamphlet handed to her by the staff when she just entered the door, staying alone in a completely unfamiliar environment, Wen Rou's heart was inevitably nervous.

Eventually, the footsteps stopped on the left-hand side.

Gentle and keenly aware of the man's gentle breathing, she stared forward, trying to lower her presence.

"Hello. ”

A pleasant male voice sounded, but the accent sounded a little weird.

Wen Rou looked at the other party, "Hello." ”

Geller looked at the pair of black eyes coldly, and twisted his eyebrows slightly, could it be that the investigation was wrong, and Mrs. Fu was not blind?

Hiding his emotions, Geller smiled and asked, "Can I borrow the repertoire in your hand and take a look?"

With a soft smile, he handed over the booklet, and after the man took it, he asked with some hesitation, "Will there be Vivaldi's Four Seasons today?"

Geller's hand pretending to flip through the repertoire paused, and stared at Wen Rou for a few moments.

"Yes, probably near the end. ”

The corners of her soft lips twitched, "Thank you." ”

"Today's opening is La Er's Piano Concerto, followed by Debussy's Moonlight ......"

Geller patiently told Wen Rou all the pieces he had played tonight.

Listening softly and carefully, Geller thanked gratefully, "Thank you for telling me this." ”

"It's fine. He handed the track list back to Wen Rou, and this time Wen Rou really didn't react.

Geller pursed his thin lips and withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "Have you ever heard the Philharmonic Orchestra play before?"

"Yes, but that was many years ago. The soft eyes were slightly stunned.

"This year, the orchestra has a new 15-year-old talented cellist, and the short performance of Four Seasons is sure to be particularly exciting. ”

Wen Soft smiled and nodded, and was about to sit down, when he heard the person next to him say again, "Are you interested in meeting Mr. David?"

The name David startled Soft, and she looked at Geller beside her in disbelief.

"I can go backstage after a while, and if you're interested, you can come along. ”

Wen Rou still couldn't believe it, "Is it really possible?"

"Of course. Geller replied crisply.

The soft heart is still entangled, David is the conductor of the Philharmonic Orchestra, only the soul of the entire orchestra, and he is also the idol of the soft childhood.

The last time David watched the show, David was unwell, regretted his absence, and missed the opportunity to meet me, but now, the opportunity to meet his idol again is back in front of him.

It's just, is this stranger next to him trustworthy?

As if sensing the gentle hesitation, Geller took the initiative to introduce himself: "Hello, my name is Geller. ”

"Hello. "Gentle and soft," gentle. ”

Tickets for the Philharmonic Orchestra are hard to come by, and tickets for the VIP area are even more rare.

Therefore, the gentleness basically ruled out the possibility that the person next to him was a liar.

It's just that this foreigner, who claims to be Geller, seems to be a self-acquaintance, and before the performance starts, he frequently asks for soft conversations.

"Strange. As the show was about to start, Geller looked at the two empty seats on the other side of the tender, "There are two empty seats next to you." ”

"Two?" frowned softly, the Philharmonic Orchestra's performances were always full, and it was indeed strange that there were empty seats.

"yes, it's two. ”

Rubbing her fingers softly, she originally wanted to invite Fu Tingxiao to come to the concert last night, but she accidentally fell asleep, and when she woke up today, Fu Tingxiao had already gone to the company.

Wen Ruan also tried to invite Wu's mother and the driver to listen to the performance, but they were all declined, and because of this, the excellent No. 5 position next to him became vacant.

But what about the other empty position?

The soft thoughts were interrupted by thunderous applause.

The audience was silent, sitting softly, and the melodious piano sound sounded in the huge theater.

After a hearty three-hour performance, Wen Soft's eyes were moist, and he stood up and applauded with all the audience.

"Are you going to see David?" Geller asked in a softer ear amid the prolonged applause around him.

Nodding softly like pounding garlic, she grabbed her cane tightly.

"Then follow me. ”

Geller gentlemanly tugged at the soft cuffs and led her in the direction of the crowd.

The noisy voices faded away, and Wen Rou heard a few fluent French.

"Geller, long time no see. ”

Some familiar male voices came, and they stood in place softly and dazedly.

"Long time no see, Mr. David, tonight's show was superb. Geller and David hugged each other, and when they let go, they looked at Gentle and introduced, "David, this is my friend, Gentle Soft. ”

Hearing Geller's voice, Wen Soft's heart shrank suddenly, and his slender hand squeezed the cane hard, and fine beads of sweat floated from his palm.

"Soft?" David stood in front of Soft, staring at her, "Have we met before?"