Extra two: Fuqin
When Yang Yan and I got up, Lin Wan and Wan Jiaojiao over there had already shouted for a few little guys to come over, and Mo Jin, who was wearing a light blue fringed skirt, was also holding the five-year-old little guy to look at this side, looking at Yang Yan together, and smiling warmly.
I glanced at the entrance of the building, and with a smile in my eyes, I remembered the twilight clouds that day, and subconsciously shook my head slightly, thinking that the beauty of some things cannot be shared with others, and the secret beauty between me and Qingyang, even if she said a word, she would be so ashamed that she would not dare to raise her face to see people.
Yang Yan held Mo Jin.
Wan Jiaojiao jumped over like a girl and grabbed my arm, while Lin Wan was holding the two children one by one and following behind her!
After showing the invitation, I walked through the door and walked in the direction of the Golden Hall, but something interesting was happening in the lounge.
"Hey, did you hear that? There's a Chinese woman participating in the show today?" spoke a tall blonde woman, her assistant was trying to help her zip the back of her suspender gown, her fair skin was slowly hidden by the expensive silk fabric of sapphire blue, her name was Eliza, and she was also an invitee to this performance, a rising Louisian's little diva.
Not far away, another plump actress who had a relationship with Eliza suddenly laughed and echoed: "Yes, I heard that he is a dumb person, I don't understand why the organizers would invite such a person to participate in such a high-style performance this time?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's the same as before, Huaxia's economy is said to be very good in recent years, and there are more and more wealthy people, but it is said that there is no taste and cultural connotation, and it is held with money, right?
"Huh...... If that's the case, then I'm a little disappointed to be there!"
"Me too!"
"Oh, she won't hear you, will she?"
"Who cares, if he's mute, maybe he can't even understand English?"
"Huh...... too!"
“……”
Not far away, Holan, who was helping Qingyang hold the corner of her skirt, was filled with righteous indignation: "It's too much! Sister Qingyang, I'll go to them to settle accounts?
"Forget it. The melodious voice like a silver bell floated out lightly, and Qing Yang shook his head with a light smile, "I only care about the performance, those who like it naturally like it, and those who don't like it don't force it, as a musician, especially if you only care about bosom friends, why do you care about these?"
"That'...... It's the same!" Holan pursed his lips slightly, muttering with some distress, "But my temper is definitely not as good as Sister Qingyang, you are so good, compared to you, it's really a loss!"
"Huh...... You're a daughter, and some things don't need to be forgiven like ordinary people, so looking at it this way, we're just ordinary people!"
"I hate it, I don't like to be separated from you, Sister Qingyang, and I don't have wings, right?" Holan curled his lips a little dissatisfied.
Qingyang smiled, looked at the score, and avoided making mistakes when playing later, you must know that today's performance was invited by the Music Association to attend, if it weren't for the benefits that the words 'win glory for the country' might bring to 'her own man', she would not have come.
I had been preparing for this performance for a long time almost half a month ago, and I decided to use the song "Twilight Clouds", which had never been released, because it contained the emotions that Qingyang liked the most and liked so much that he wanted to treasure.
However, how to make a piece of oriental rhythm and tune stand out on an occasion like the Golden Hall, Qingyang really consumed a lot of brain cells, and finally made an unintentional decision - that is, this piece is only played and interpreted with all-oriental instruments.
So it was re-arranged, and under the condition that the mood and melody rhythm remained unchanged, nine different musical instruments such as xun, pipa, erhu, xiao, flute, se, qin, sheng and drum were arranged...... Doesn't seem to be there yet!
As a woman with a genius in music, Qingyang is undoubtedly outstanding in this regard!
Soon after.
The Golden Hall is ready.
Yang Yan and I got the best position, Lin Wan and Wan Jiaojiao on my left, Mo Jin on his right, and several children were in the interval between adults.
With the beginning, the first to appear was the performance of the famous song of the new foreign diva Eliza, it is said that Eliza won the nomination for last year's Grammy by relying on this self-composed and self-composed "White Sparrow", but unfortunately did not win the award in the end.
It sounds good, there is the cheerful and agile white bird jumping, and the costume worn by Eliza in the performance can be said to be extremely bold, bold and unrestrained!
When the performance ended, the audience was boiling!
"Not bad————"
"Yes, it's okay, but I'm still looking forward to the amazing performance of your green seedlings and so on. ”
Yang Yan and I smiled, and by the time the second one came on the court, we had already started to talk about other things.
After he gradually faded out of the field of vision of the Chinese business community, Hanmo Group and Qinglian Pharmaceutical currently firmly control the 27% share of the entire Huaxia medical and pharmaceutical market, and Keats Pharmaceutical has also been at the forefront of the industry in the research and development in the field of anti-cancer in the past two years, so no one would have thought that this man who even disappeared his name was already in his early thirties and already held the assets of a rich country.
But behind his hiding, it has also brought some negative problems......
Due to the long-term loss of constraints, Yang Yan handed over most of the power of Hongmen to Wu Yuanshan to take over, and Xuanyuan Ming and Lan Dao and others took over other forces.
And Wu Yuanshan, who controls most of the power of Hongmen, has a gloomy and ruthless temperament, and it happens to inevitably have some friction with the forces controlled by Xuanyuan Ming and Lan Dao, and over time, there are more contradictions, and some signs of evil have been revealed since the beginning of the year, Wu Yuanshan forgot to converge, so that a hall of Hongmen was wiped out not long ago, and a powerful general under Wu Yuanshan was arrested, and Wu Yuanshan also fled the country when he heard the news!
But the problem remains......
"Who are you going to let take over?"
"Huh...... I also think this question is tricky!" Yang Yan smiled bitterly, "I asked Xuanyuan Ming and Lan Dao, one of them is that they can't leave the north, and the other is that they are lazy in Jiangxia and don't want to fight anymore, in fact, they are dissatisfied with Wu Yuanshan's too much power and overstepping in some things......
Shaking his head, he sighed in distress, and Yang Yan said helplessly: "Jianghu...... When I was young, I thought it was all hotblood, and I plunged headlong into it only to find that with time, the years of friendship sometimes can't be worn away by the destruction of real disputes...... The south is good, isn't it? I heard that you're safe there?"
"Hahaha...... Not really!" I smiled bitterly, "Bai Yuanshan here divorced his wife not long ago...... Time is such a wonderful thing, I watched them come all the way, survived the age difference, and survived the days of fighting...... Who knew that I had fallen into a life that was too peaceful...... Ask him, and say that both of them feel like they've lost the feeling they had before......"
The scene was quiet for a while, Yang Yan turned his head to stare at me and smiled, and said thoughtfully: "It's still less!"
"Huh, what's missing?" I was slightly stunned.
Yang Yan lost a playful look, turned his head sideways and whispered: "Think about it carefully, do you and I have this kind of trouble because life is too dull?"
It suddenly dawned on me that what Yang Yan said turned out to be the lack of spices for different women.
Speaking of which, he is also always looking for reasons to explain the 'extremely special situation' between me and him, but if you think about it carefully, we really don't have the possibility of being exhausted by life, life is bland, but in the world of human feelings, feelings are gradually fading, men will only think that they are old, and aging is an extremely helpless and depressed atmosphere...... No man in this world wants to be old.
Maturity itself has nothing to do with succumbing to life, contentment is also, sometimes it is a beautiful quality, but sometimes it is actually a spiritual embodiment of laziness and the decline of men, the truth in this world, sometimes it is actually inconclusive!
"It's the turn of the seedlings. Lin Wan whispered and reminded us.
I suddenly looked up, and suddenly I felt a slight pain in my waist, the corners of my mouth twitched twice, and I didn't have to look back to know that it was Lin Wan's fingers that were straining, and her low voice also came into my ears at this time: "Don't learn from him." ”
I smiled wryly and turned my head and said 'um'.
Yang Yan was on the other side, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly unconsciously.
Wearing a set of floor-length dresses, Qing Miao slowly entered, because there were no fans of her this time, except for a few of us, the response from foreign audiences was average, and the applause was relatively small compared to the previous performers.
However, when the nine musical instruments are set up and the seedlings dwell, starting with the melodious sound of the flute, which draws people's thoughts into a picture like clouds flowing in the sky, the seedlings are as stunning as a beautiful blue and white porcelain from the Orient - the real performance begins!
The flute of the golden hall was melodious, and it extended out of the window, but a few black business vehicles suddenly stopped not far away, and several foreign men moved some boxes with cold chain fresh signs from the car, and walked casually to the sight of several lazy guards......
In the bell tower in the distance, Ling Feng put the small wine bottle in his hand back into his pocket, his eyes flashed with a playful killing intent, and he lowered his head as if talking to himself and said: "The broom star is really a broom star, it won't be too calm wherever you go, be careful......"
The Golden Hall.
Qingyang was stroking the piano, and my mind seemed to have the image of me stroking her piano, plucking the pearl, and she opened her mouth to sing softly, at that time when the sky was twilight...... Scents of herbs and flowers are on the nose.
Immerse yourself in your thoughts.
Lin Wan leaned slightly sideways at this time, leaned closer to her cheeks, and whispered in my ear: "There's a situation, I'll go out for a while......"