The thirteenth episode of Music Rescue was successfully recorded.

Richard's debut on this show was extremely low-key, and his final summary comment was also full of praise, and it can be seen that he didn't want to steal the limelight from Ye Luo.

In fact, Richard can't grab the limelight today, because Ye Luo's eight works are all too good.

"Don't be in a hurry." After the recording of the show was completed, Richard held Ye Luo's hand and said, "There are two more episodes, you do it slowly, I can afford to wait."

And the works you have come up with are so good, I also need time to slowly prepare for the next season's music, not much worse than you. ”

Looking at Elder Richard's kind gaze, Ye Luo's heart was a little warm, and he nodded: "I'll take care of it." Mr. Richard, you have a good rest these days, and I will let you know in advance when the next show is to be recorded. ”

When the recording of the show ended, I said goodbye to Richard, and it was already six o'clock in the evening, and I happened to be stuck on the meal.

This time, Ye Luo went to a French restaurant with Chu Mo'er alone.

"Why don't you call Sister Qin and Song Yan?" Chu Mo'er was a little puzzled.

"Called last time." Ye Luo scratched his head and said, "As soon as these two people arrived at the same table, they looked like they didn't share the sky, and they were unappetizing. ”

"yes, why don't I think?" Chu Mo'er asked, "Eat with them at noon today, they still talk and laugh." ”

"Huh." Ye Luo laughed twice and didn't speak.

The French restaurant Ye Luo chose today is one of the best restaurants in New York, with three Michelin stars.

In this kind of restaurant, you have to book three days in advance, otherwise there will be no place. He and Chu Mo'er ordered food normally. It costs about $5,000.

But Ye Luo ate this meal, which was booked a month in advance, and the amount he advanced for this meal was a full million dollars.

This meal, which seems random, is actually arranged by Ye Luo.

It's mid-October. At the end of the year, Chu Mo'er's age was up, and Ye Luo felt that the time was almost up.

The table he ordered was in the middle of the lobby.

Not long after Ye Luo and Chu Mo'er walked into this restaurant, the restaurant, which was originally full, was full of guests, and the guests left table by table.

Chu Mo'er didn't realize it at first, she just chatted with Ye Luo about the recent interesting things in school, because this was a Western restaurant, in order not to disturb others, she spoke in a low voice. But the interest was very high, and the little face was flushed.

Ye Luo listened and smiled.

Slowly, Chu Mo'er noticed that something was wrong, because she noticed that the smile on Ye Luo's face seemed to be a little nervous, and he put the hand on the dining table. I was trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you? Feeling unwell? Chu Mo'er asked with concern and stretched out her hand. Shook Ye Luo's hand.

At this touch, Chu Mo'er was startled, and Ye Luo's hands were cold.

Then, Chu Mo'er heard a piece of music that shouldn't be heard here.

In the piano in the corner of the restaurant, the luthier is playing a very soothing tune.

This song, Ye Luo had more than a month ago. Singing in front of Chu Mo'er in person is equivalent to a private conversation between them, which others should not know.

At this time, this piece is being played by the pianist.

This melody is the prelude to "When You're Old".

Chu Mo'er raised her head. When I looked around, I found that the entire dining room, except for the luthier who was playing the piano in the corner, was empty.

After playing the piano for a while, the violin joined, Ye Luo took off the napkin on his chest, wiped his mouth with the wet towel at hand, stood up, and started singing the song again in front of Chu Mo'er.

Although he had rehearsed many times in advance, Ye Luo thought that this might be the most important singing in his life, so he was very nervous, and his hands hanging by his side were trembling slightly while singing.

The typhoon that he used to sway freely on the stage had long been thrown out of the clouds, and at this time, he was just a boy who expressed his heart in front of his beloved woman.

"When you are old and your hair is gray,

Drowsiness.

When you're old and can't walk anymore,

Take a nap by the fire and reminisce about your youth.

How many people have loved your youthful and happy hours,

Admire your beauty, fake or sincere.

Only one still loves your pious soul,

Love the wrinkles on your old face.

……”

Ye Luo has sung on many occasions so far, whether it is a recording studio, a stage, a bar, or a cabin, he sings perfectly without the slightest mistake.

But this song, he sang it again in front of Chu Mo'er, and the chorus was actually out of tune.

But in this situation, no matter how bad Ye Luo sings, it doesn't matter anymore, Chu Mo'er covered her mouth with her hands, and tears flashed in her eyes.

After singing this song, Ye Luo took two steps forward and knelt on one knee in front of Chu Mo'er.

From his jacket pocket, he took out a small red velvet box and opened it with a trembling hand, revealing the diamond ring inside.

Ye Luo opened his mouth, and found that the marriage proposal had been prepared a long time ago, and now he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.

The longer she gets along with Chu Mo'er, the stronger the feeling that the two are a natural pair, and the more afraid Ye Luo is of losing her.

Even if the two have already established a relationship and are even engaged, when the moment of marriage proposal comes, Ye Luo is still very nervous.

Because the woman he loves most in his life is right in front of him. At this moment, she will finally decide whether to stay with her for the rest of her life.

After getting through the initial accident and panic, Chu Mo'er quickly calmed down, looking at Ye Luo, who was sweating on her forehead in front of her, she couldn't help but laugh a little, and said with a slight smile: "Should you say something?" ”

"Uh......" Ye Luo was sweating profusely, and finally said, "The ring on your hand, you've been wearing it for a long time, it's time to change it." ”

What Chu Mo'er was wearing on his hand was the engagement ring of the two, and Ye Luo's meaning was to change it to a wedding ring.

Chu Mo'er smiled slightly: "Oh, it turns out that the ring can be changed, so do I have to change it in the future?" ”

Ye Luo shook his head like a rattle: "If you don't change it in the future, you will wear it for a lifetime." ”

"I won't change the ring in the future, what about you?"

"Of course I'm not going to change it."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Luo felt empty in his hands, and Chu Mo'er had already taken the ring box. I only heard this Nizi say, "Get up." ”

Ye Luo was stunned: "I haven't said the right word yet." ”

"Then what do you say?"

"Will you marry me?"

"I do." Chu Mo'er blushed and lowered her head and said.

Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and stood up, Chu Mo'er put his hands on his neck, and Qiong's head was buried in his chest.

Ye Luo wrapped his hands around her waist, and the two didn't speak. Just quietly hugged each other.

……

When he went home that night, Ye Luo began to be busy.

The marriage is going to be completed before the end of the year, which is a big deal, and there is still more than a month to go, and it can't be delayed any longer.

The first thing Ye Luo dialed was his father's phone.

"The little rabbit cub, as soon as he goes abroad, is like a kite with a broken string, and there is no news. It was two months ago when I last called. Ye Tianming picked up the phone and began to complain.

"Huh." Ye Luo smiled. There was a hint of guilt in my heart.

"What's the matter?"

"Dad, I'm getting married." Ye Luo's words are concise and to the point.

"Oh, with whom?"

"You're not talking nonsense, aren't you?" Ye Luo rolled his eyes.

"Oh, I thought something was wrong." Ye Tianming came to the spirit, "When?" ”

"In December, as long as the twentieth is over, Mo'er will be twenty years old by then." Ye Luo replied.

"Wait a minute, I'll flip through the imperial calendar." Ye Tianming seemed to be walking around for a while. Then he said, "Then December 25th." The auspicious day of the zodiac coincides with Christmas over there, and your colleagues and friends in the United States also have holidays to attend the wedding.

That's right, here's it. Do you want to do it in China or in the United States? ”

"Domestic office." Ye Luo said, "We are both Chinese. ”

"I love to hear that." Ye Tianming said, "That's okay, wedding etiquette." You don't care, I'll do it.

You are now a celebrity, and the wedding can't be shabby, so let's do it, I won't be hypocritical with you, you call a million. ”

Ye Luo rolled his eyes: "What can one million do, so be it, Dad, I'll give you 10 million." ”

"Ten million?" Ye Tianming was stunned, "How can this be spent?" ”

"It's okay, I'll go back and find someone to help you spend." Ye Luo said with a smile, "The general manager is tired of this work, don't interfere, you are responsible for managing the money, and there are some local customs and etiquette of ours, which other people don't understand, you take care of it." ”

"Okay."

Hung up the old man's phone, Ye Luo felt that he wanted to find a wedding manager, although the old man Ye was an understanding person, he dealt with the sea all day long, and he also had the courage, but after all, his vision was limited, and it was okay to manage money, and it was not so neat to spend money.

Ye Luo thought about it and dialed Ding Shaoyang's phone.

"Lao Ding, I have something to ask you for help."

"Say it."

"I got married on December 25th, one less manager." Ye Luo said, "It looks like it's just you, how about it, help?" ”

"A matter of words." Lao Ding was very refreshing, "Don't worry, I promise to give you a beautiful and beautiful scenery." Where? ”

"Domestic."

"Okay, you give me the phone number of your old man and your father-in-law, and you hurry up and give me the guest list for the wedding, the day is very close, I have to notify you in advance, otherwise it will be difficult to arrange the itinerary far away." Ding Shaoyang's thinking is very clear.

"Hey, okay." Ye Luo nodded.

"By the way, Mr. Song, did you say it yourself, or did I say it?" Ding Shaoyang asked.

"Does it make a difference?" The leaves are puzzled.

"The difference is big, I advise you to say it yourself, pay attention to the ways and means." Ding Shaoyang didn't bother to explain anything, and hung up the phone directly.

Ye Luo put down his mobile phone, was stunned for a while, Chu Mo'er over there also finished contacting his family, looked at Ye Luo's daze, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Oh, nothing." Ye Luo said, "It's not early, let's go to bed early." (To be continued......)

PS: It's late today, sorry, there's still a chapter in a moment.