Chapter 178: Bressennon's Grief
Syllable!
Huang Tian lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Mr. Huang, you ...... I'm sorry!" Sophia stopped talking, her eyes reddening.
"Mr. Sleeping Bag, if you don't want to go, you won't go, it's okay!" Rose pouted.
The corners of Huang Tian's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said with a smile:
"Miss Sophia, please don't steal my paella, especially the scallops inside, well, wait for me to come back, thank you!"
"Also, Miss Rose, if you don't let go of my arm, then you will go up with me, okay?"
Swish!
Sophia and Rose laughed coquettishly, leaned to the sides, and made way for Huang Tian.
Call!
The latter sighed, then sipped his cigarette and scurried towards the center stage of the hall.
It's just that......
What Huang Tian couldn't see was that behind him, the eyes of Little Rawls and Little Ferguson were about to erupt with fire.
Especially when they saw him laughing with Sophia and Rose, there was endless hatred in their anger.
Whew!
Ahh
Rattle!
Woohoo!
The sudden shrill screams on the stage simply startled the entire hall.
Sophia and Rose blushed at the first time, lowered their heads one after another, and didn't dare to look at the stage at all.
Little Rawls grinned widely, as if he had seen the most interesting picture in the world and eaten the most delicious food.
Little Ferguson held his wine glass and drank it in small sips, even so, he couldn't choke himself to death.
For a time, the entire Larsquena music and food hall was completely transformed into a sea of joy.
Even!
There are also a few naughty guys who pound the eggs!
Some are learning to bark!
Some are learning to meow!
Some are learning to crow!
Some are learning to howl!
Some are learning to bark!
β¦β¦
Nima!
Mess around!
It's like a zoo!
It's just that......
All of a sudden!
A vicissitudes of life and a deep voice sounded quietly.
Not sure why.
The moment this voice sounded, the entire hall of Larsquena suddenly became silent.
It's like a picture slowly emerging in the center of the stage, outlining a calm and mellow world.
Distant mountains, rural towns, empty valleys, herds of cattle and sheep.
The distant and sad song is like a natural sound, like a quiet stream, flowing quietly:
Quietly, I stood in Bressennon.
Dotted with stars dotted the sky.
Are they also flashing over Breenau?
And decorate the night sky on the other side.
You will be my sweet home.
But I must leave you.
And my train is about to take me forward.
But my heart was destined to stay.
Oh, my heart will definitely stay.
Now the clouds are flying past me.
And the moon rises in the far sky.
I have left the stars behind me.
They are diamonds that stay in your sky.
You will be my sweet home.
But I must leave you.
And my train will take me to the ends of the earth.
But my heart was destined to stay.
Oh, my heart will definitely stay.
β¦β¦
The singing on the stage has quietly stopped.
But......
It was as if the singing was still lingering in the hall.
It was a song that haunted my heart.
The ears can't hear.
but the heart hears.
Quiet!
Be quiet!
Absolute silence!
The whole hall was completely plunged into silence!
Syllable!
A cigarette was lit.
It's like a signal.
Woo!
Whining!
Woooooo
The whole hall suddenly went from absolute silence to whimpering and sobbing.
Da!
Dada!
Da-da-da-da!
The footsteps were steady and firm.
When Huang Tian sat back in his seat with a cigarette in his mouth, Sophia and Rose had red and swollen eyes and cried into tears.
Little Rawls lay on the table, his body shaking, and from time to time a choked voice came out, looking sad and sad.
Little Ferguson closed his eyes and looked up to the sky, and from the corners of his eyes, there were tears running down, like a stream.
Call!
Huang Tian let out a long sigh and reached out to rub his eyes.
He knew in his heart that a very important reason why he was reluctant to sing was that he was afraid of moving himself.
A song that can't move you is definitely not a song that belongs to you.
And if you want to sing a song that can move you, you have to sing it with your heart.
When a song is injected into the soul, how can it not touch the soul of others?!
It's just that......
Songs sung with the heart are often the saddest for the heart.
Not just your own heart, but also the heart of your listeners.
Just like now!
When Bressenon had finished, everyone's hearts flew to the town of Italia.
Wandering.
Sipping coffee.
Basking in the sun.
Love.
just refuses to come back to reality.
Huang Tian smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He knew that it would be better to let them slowly recover on their own.
It will take time for anyone to recover from the sorrow of the wilderness.
Well?
The paella isn't even cold!
Huang Tian immediately threw away the knife and fork, picked up the spoon, and scooped the fragrant paella and ate it in a big gulp.
After 5 minutes.
The entire Larsquena music and food hall has been revitalized once again.
Syllable!
Smack!
Bang Bang Bang!
The thunderous applause suddenly exploded.
Everyone stood in place, looking at Huang Tian who was immersed in eating with reverence, as if they were looking at a supreme being.
Sophia's eyes were filled with surprise, resentment, fascination, and pity, and her little tiger teeth were filled with infinite happiness.
Rose didn't seem to be so lively and active, as if she had suddenly become mature.
Her eyes as she looked at Huang Tian flashed with a hint of meaningful color, like a wolf looking at a little sheep.
Little Rawls's eyes were red and swollen, and the tear stains on his cheeks had not yet disappeared.
He looked at Huang Tian's gaze, full of admiration.
Little Ferguson sighed repeatedly, as if he still couldn't get out of his sorrow.
His eyes as he looked at Huang Tian were filled with awe.
Before Huang Tian could say anything, little Rawls and little Ferguson suddenly fell face to face on the ground.
Like a puppy, he learned the barking of an old sow.
After little Rawls got up, he said with a look of reverence:
"Dear Mr. Huang, please give me your Citibank account number, and I will transfer the money to you now! By the way, you can rest assured, the 1 million British fat is after tax, and all the procedures are declared and borne by me. β
The corners of Huang Tian's mouth curled, and he nodded, just as he wanted to praise the other party for a few words, he didn't expect a large number of people to rush around at once.
Among them, there was a white-bearded old man without hair who said respectfully:
"Dear Mr. Wong, I am Paul, Executive Dean of the School of Music at the University of Southampton, and I would love to invite you to teach at the School, and if you agree, we will hire you as a tenured professor. β
"Huh, tenured professor?" Huang Tian was stunned, "It's so simple for such a famous university of yours to hire someone as a tenured professor?"
"No, no, no, Mr. Huang, hiring someone as a tenured professor is not a simple matter in any university!" the white-bearded old man hurriedly waved his hand, "However, you are an exception!"
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Huang Tian looked confused, am I so awesome?
(End of chapter)