It wasn't like she hadn't thought about such a day, but it had come too suddenly. Three days is such a short time, it seems that there is no time to prepare for anything, and suddenly this day has arrived. Ji Qianyu stood at the door of the concert hall brightly and beautifully, with an unknown stiffness under his elegant and decent smile, and a fine sweat was pouring from the palm of his handbag. After a long hesitation, he finally took a deep breath and walked into the concert hall.

Fu Yufeng's parents did not inform them of the specific time of arrival, and they have not contacted the two until now. Ji Qianyu has been in a state of high tension since he opened his eyes this morning, waiting for this meeting at any time, but until now the lights are on and the performance is about to start, he still hasn't received a word from the two elders. She waited outside and waited, and finally died after confirming that there was still no news, and when she walked into the concert hall, she was still wondering if there was something delayed by the second elder, and the second she sat down, she still seemed to be preoccupied.

However, in the next second, her eyes fell on the position next to her, and she suddenly breathed a lot. The elegant woman sitting on her right looked at the performers who entered the venue one after another, leaving her with only a graceful side face. However, those facial features were vaguely too familiar, which made her heart fall suddenly and lift quickly. Ji Qianyu's gaze crossed the familiar side face, and slowly fell on the face of the man who was separated by one, and sighed softly in his heart.

She had heard the voices of the two men outside the ward, through a door. Fu Yufeng's facial features are like his mother's, and his temperament is more similar to his father's. They had a natural family character, which made her feel close and timid, and she looked at them in a daze, moved her lips, but she couldn't say a word.

Perhaps the emotion in her gaze was too strong, and the two people she was watching paused, and turned their heads one after another. Fu Yufeng's mother looked at her, smiled gently, and bowed gently at her.

"First meeting, Chiha."

"Aunt Chu, Uncle Fu......" Ji Qianyu blinked nervously, and slowly calmed down after speaking. She tried hard to hold down her still fast heartbeat, and tried her best to smile at Chu Yu and Fu Sheng, "Why didn't you contact me and Yufeng to pick you up?" It's rude to be a junior, it's so embarrassing. ”

She worked hard to organize her language, carefully considering every word before she spoke, and never felt that her word reserve was so poor. Chu Yu pointed at Fu Sheng and explained softly to her: "Your Uncle Fu's work is not convenient to ask for leave, and we have overcome a lot of problems this time, so we really can't stay for too long." After watching this performance, I have to fly back overnight, so why bother to let you suffer again. ”

Chu Yu is a professor at the Conservatory of Music, and his time is relatively free, while Fu Sheng is a public official, and his position is not low. Ji Qianyu nodded understandingly, seemingly calm and calm, but the strings in his heart had collapsed to the extreme, and there was a slight sweat on the tip of his nose, which he didn't even notice.

Chu Yu saw her nervousness, reached out and gently took her hand. Ji Qianyu only felt that her breathing had stopped, Chu Yu glanced sideways at the stage and smiled gently at her.

"It's so far away, although I've heard your name for a long time, but his father and I really don't know you too well." She whispered, squeezing her palm soothingly, "Would you like to introduce yourself to us?" With five minutes left before the show starts, you can say whatever you want. ”

In five minutes, the show will begin, and the various instruments and musicians' chairs will be securely placed on the stage. This is a celebration concert to commemorate the orchestra's 200th anniversary, and all proceeds from the performance will be donated to charity thanks to the participation of the renowned charity musician Mr. Galava, making it the most important music event in Europe this year.

Upstairs in the recital hall is a huge ballroom, where celebrities and news media from all walks of life will gather to convey the grand occasion to the world after tonight's performance has come to a perfect end. It is not the only light left in the darkness of the ordinary recital hall, but it is elegant and exquisite, resplendent and complements the splendid symphony.

Fu Yufeng's piano has also been moved up, located in front of the stage, closest to the audience, the huge grand piano occupies a corner of the stage, the black and white keys are too simple compared to other complicated decorations, Ji Qianyu looked in the direction of the piano, but felt that he was gradually calming down.

It was only five minutes, but she suddenly felt like she wanted to say too much.

"Okay." But in the end, she just said that, and her eyes fell on the musicians who were gradually taking place on the stage beyond the layers of audience, revealing the tenderness of memory.

"My name is Diana Winster, and I am also known as Ji Qianyu, a Chinese-Austrian mixture. Ji is my mother's last name and the name she chose for me. But she left when I was a few years old, and I recently met her. But fifteen years is too long, she and I have forgotten what it was like to be mother and daughter, she has another family, and I can't call her mom anymore. I went to China for her three years ago, and in the second year, I met Yufeng. ”

"I fell in love with him at first sight, he rejected me many times and helped me many times. At that time, I was cut off from my family's financial resources, and I worked part-time to sell paintings for a living, and my life was extremely difficult. Because of depression, he went incognito, working as a pianist in a midnight bar, and they were the most embarrassed of each other. I can't see any hope in the future, but I can't resist the temperature of snuggling up to each other, because there is no tomorrow and choose to walk together, but after being together, I can't suppress the desire for a common tomorrow. ”

"Later, he injured my hand to save me, and I chose to return here to avenge him. Being together is obviously just a matter between two people, but between us, we have to go through ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, and we still don't know if the suffering has been endured. In all fairness, maybe it's better to let each other go, at least we don't have to work so hard. But ......"

In the penultimate minute, Fu Yufeng finally came to the front of the stage from the backstage. The black suit and white shirt he was wearing was the one Ji Qianyu picked out last night and put on the bedside, and the bow tie was a lovely style that she had bought after shopping for a long time. He walked through the bustling hall and sat down in front of the piano, his slender fingers resting lightly on the black and white keys, and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the audience.

Ji Qianyu met his gaze and smiled slowly.

"But it's not love that makes us happy, it's each other."

At this moment, she could hear the buzzing sound in the hall and hear Chu Yu's subtle sigh. But her heart was very quiet, she smiled softly, and heard Chu Yu speak softly.

"Yufeng, this child, although polite and gentle since childhood, has a very independent personality and doesn't talk much, except for his dedication and enthusiasm for music, he doesn't seem to have much interest in anything. When he came to Austria to study, he was full of ambition, but when he came back he was depressed, and my father and I were very worried, and we had a long talk with him, but we had nothing to say. ”

"He was sick and closed his heart so close that he couldn't even lift a pair of hands as a musician. But he knew everything well, was very sober, and could even say that this result was his own choice - he said that no one could defeat him except himself. But failure in music is like being abandoned and betrayed by the only thing you trust. ”

So his heart also abandoned this deep love and trust, intellectually knowing that he could not continue like this, but his heart made it impossible for his hand to start again. His situation cannot be enlightened at all, and we are helpless to do anything about it, so we let him wander in a foreign land. When I saw him again, he had a terrible wounded right hand, but a fire was burning in his dead eyes. ”

Chu Yu paused and did not continue. Fu Sheng, who had not spoken, finally opened his mouth, and when the conductor of the orchestra was in place, he looked at Ji Qianyu at the moment before the performance began, and nodded at her calmly.

"We were thinking at the time, what kind of person is this girl Ji Qianyu. But in fact, it doesn't matter what kind of person you are, whether you are good or bad, good or bad. ”

"You're the one who taught him to trust again, and that's the reason why he's coming here again. Life is so long, his mother and I are not the ones who can accompany him to the end, so no matter what his choice is, as long as he feels happy, his mother and I are willing to be a witness to his happiness and pray for him and you wholeheartedly. ”

Ji Qianyu's eyes were wet, and he could barely restrain his tears. In terms of family affection, she has never gotten much, and from tonight, there are finally two more relatives who are good to her.

Here and now, this situation and this scene, in such an important moment for him, it is really worth witnessing.

The melody of Chopin's Piano Concerto No. 1 has already sounded, with a fresh and classical melody in a minor key, with the strings and woodwinds taking the lead, and the violin and flute emphasing out a long, silky trill. The brass group was soon added, and the horn sound was rich and high, and the romantic and calm concerto was sung and sighed.

Such complex harmonies are like a shallow singing, gradually converging the mood of the music in the fading and waning. The conductor's hand sends a spiral invitation to the piano, the black and white keys are pressed by the slender and powerful hand, and the deep and gorgeous sound of the piano blows through the wilderness like a wind, enveloping the intricate elegance and clarity in the glorious hall.

It was his first major performance since his return, and at the moment when the piano sounded, he sat calmly behind the piano with his eyebrows, his body sprinkled with the fine and brilliant light that had fallen again, and the road under his feet was the highest temple of music that had been reopened for him.

The tide of flowers and applause, admiration and praise, poured into him, and in the audience sat three of the most important men of his life so far. When the last note fell, Ji Qianyu stood up in the crowd, and Fu Sheng and Chu Yu stretched out their hands to her.

She threw herself into the arms of the two men, hugged them tightly, and choked in their ears for a long time. The three of them hugged each other silently, and at the end, they only said two words at the same time.

"Thank you."

For him, for me.

Thank you.