0070 Favorite feeling (5/5, still owes more.) )

Wu Qian was a little surprised, he didn't expect Luo Xiaxin to ask him to meet and invite him to a concert.

"Mu ...... Mugler?"

This name Wu Qian is very unfamiliar, he really doesn't know much about the living pianist, and he knows a lot about the deceased, and he counts a few.

"I know that little brother has never heard of this person, do you know Maurizio Pollini?" Luo Xiaxin seemed to have done his homework in advance and explained to Wu Qian.

Wu Qian leaned on the car, thought for a while, and said, "You know, the living pianist is very famous, Italian." ”

Maurizio Pollini is a modern piano maestro born in 1942, who began to study piano at the age of 5 and gave his first solo recital in Milan at the age of 9.

It was in 1960 that he became famous, at the age of 18, when he participated in the 6th Chopin International Piano Competition, where he won first prize for his outstanding performance.

Mugler was his pupil, and he was deeply accomplished by Maurizio Pollini, and his interpretations of the works of Beethoven, Chopin, Liszt, etc., reached a very high level, and were well received in Europe. ”

"It's so powerful, it's worth going, where?" Wu Qian said.

Maurizio Pollini is best at Beethoven and Chopin, since the apprentice can get the true transmission of the master, it is really worth listening, especially since Maurizio Pollini is now old, it is difficult to hear him play in person.

"YES!" Luo Xiaxin snorted lightly, and then said: "Century Theater, I'll go first, starting at 7 o'clock, little brother hurry up." ”

After hanging up the phone, Wu Qian left home, took a shower and changed into refreshing clothes, and then drove directly to the Century Theater.

The Century Theater was built in 1985, and it cost 370 million yuan to build it, which was a huge amount of money in that era, and officially opened on May 4, 1990. The whole is designed and built by Chinese and Japanese architects, with a unique shape, and is one of the masterpieces in the history of Beijing architecture.

Century Theatre is mainly used for cultural exchanges and business performances between China and foreign countries, mainly large-scale operas, dramas, ballets, and piano recitals are relatively rare.

Luo Xiaxin took a taxi directly after making a phone call with Wu Qian, and did not catch the evening rush hour, which would have already arrived outside the Century Theater.

She is wearing a white dress today, stepping on a pair of high-heeled sandals, her long hair is tied with a black diamond headband, and she has a light makeup on her face.

Luo Xiaxin clutched the door of the concert, clasped her hands together on her chest, and kept looking at the cars coming and going.

Speaking of which, the concert is also a relatively elegant art performance, and most of the people who come to enjoy classical music are older and successful, which has become a luxury car parking lot outside the Century Theater, and the lowest is also the grade of A6L.

Most of the people who got out of the car were in suits and leather shoes, and the ladies were generally dressed more formally, and there were not many people like Luo Xiaxin who were dressed up in small and fresh clothes.

A large poster is posted on the exterior wall of the theatre, showing a middle-aged man of about 40 years old playing in front of a grand piano, introducing his life, especially his teacher, on the side of the figure painting.

The capital of the evening rush hour, one word, blocked.

Wu Qian finally struggled out of the traffic and came to the parking lot of the Century Theater, and as soon as he turned in, he saw Luo Xiaxin looking forward to it.

"Xia Xin, it's too congested, I'm sorry to be late. Wu Qian drove to Luo Xiaxin and pressed down the window.

Luo Xiaxin was looking around for the shadow of DB11, and suddenly heard Wu Qian's voice, and then looked at the snow-white LFA, and was slightly shocked in his heart.

"Wow, little brother, have you changed cars again?" Luo Xiaxin walked quickly to the car and asked.

"I joined a sports car club, DB11 was not suitable, so I bought another one, I parked first, you wait for me. ”

As he spoke, Wu Qian drove to find a parking space, at this time the parking lot was almost full, and the parking space was very difficult to find, and finally under the guidance of the security guard, he finally squeezed into a parking space.

"That's a lot of people. ”

Wu Qian walked to Luo Xiaxin's side and looked at the crowd of people.

"Let's get in. ”

Luo Xiaxin looked at Wu Qian, she hadn't seen her for more than ten days, she felt that the other party's temperament had changed again, but the feeling she was familiar with was still there, and she stretched out her hand to hold Wu Qian and walked towards the field.

Wu Qian held the other party's soft and boneless little hand, his heart moved, hesitated for a moment, then clenched his hands and walked inside. Luo Xiaxin felt the strength in her hand, as if it was not her palm that was pinched, but her heart, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

Luo Xiaxin bought a ticket for the C position, which was very high, nearly 2,000 a ticket, but it cost a lot of money, and the better A and B were basically sold internally, and they couldn't be bought.

"Why didn't you wear the watch I gave you? don't you like it?" Wu Qian looked at Luo Xiaxin's bare wrist and couldn't help asking.

"I didn't ...... No...... That, this outfit is not very suitable for wearing a watch. Luo Xiaxin made a lame excuse and said.

She didn't know why she asked Wu Qian to come out, knowing that it was very unlikely that she and Wu Qian would get together, but she just didn't give up and wanted to meet Wu Qian, but she was embarrassed after meeting.

On WeChat, the two chatted well and spoke freely, but as soon as they met, they were dumb, and the psychology of being ashamed of herself was always in her heart, kneeling and licking, and she didn't know how to start if she wanted to chase it.

Luo Xiaxin knew that she was hopelessly fond of Wu Qian.

As the saying goes, liking a person begins with appearance, talent, loyalty, obsession with the body, obsession with voice, and intoxication with affection. But her feeling for Wu Qian started with money, and then fell into Wu Qian's amiable temperament like a brother next door, and as for the rest of it, it has not yet reached some steps.

Sitting quietly in the theater, it was full of people, but the seats were spacious enough not to look crowded. The fan-shaped spread out seats surround the central stage, and because the recital has not yet begun, only a piano is left alone on the stage.

There were more and more people in the theater, but the voices were softer, perhaps because of the occasion, everyone was still more careful about their actions.

"Why don't you like to talk today?" Wu Qian asked with a smile.

Luo Xiaxin turned his head to look at Wu Qian's eyes and said, "I ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, the lights in the theater dimmed violently, leaving only the stage with spotlights illuminated, and the piano recital began.

A foreign man in a tuxedo slowly walked up to the stage and saluted the audience, and everyone's eyes were instantly drawn to Mugler.

Without the host's introduction, Mugler himself spoke and spoke a few simple words.

The voice of the interpreter appeared over the loudspeaker, and it turned out that Mugler was right, his teacher had been to the capital, and he was full of praise for the city, and he also hoped to leave his mark on this charming city.