Chapter 20: Something Happened
After the song, Sun Xian got up, greeted the audience, and said: "Welcome to the music exchange meeting of the genius pianist Yue Ming, I am honored to be able to perform for this concert, it has always been my dream to perform on the same stage with Yue Ming, thank you for giving me the opportunity to realize my dream." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Yueming is my idol, his performance is shocking, straight to the soul, I believe everyone is ready for an audio-visual feast. Next, we will ask Yueming to perform Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. 3 for us. ”
As soon as I heard this piece, I was amazed, and even as a layman, I knew that this piano piece was arguably one of the most difficult piano pieces in the world. It expresses the most resolute Russian spirit and the strongest vitality, and the strength of the composer's own personality is most fully displayed in this work. It is said that someone who had a nervous breakdown while playing this piece, and I can't imagine how emotionally powerful this piece is!
This concert really didn't come in vain.
The curtain opened, and I finally met Yueming himself, a man dressed in classical court attire, his ornate robes made him look taller, and a golden hair ornament was worn in a simple bun, which made his long black hair even softer and shinier. Under the illumination of the light, I could clearly see his delicate facial features, deep outlines, especially those eyes with heavy purple eyeshadow, which made his already narrow eyes even more charming and mysterious. He wears a pendant in the shape of a beast on his chest, which is full of antiquity.
This is really a goblin-like person, mysterious and noble.
In front of him was a chic piano, the general structure was still a traditional piano, but the body was carved with intricate patterns, like a large peony in full bloom, and in the center of the stamen sat a hammerhead boy, looking sideways.
A white mist rose from the stage, and the red curtain was nowhere to be received, only the surrounding light screens outlined a huge court painting.
Such a demon-like man, in the center of such an elegant stage, played a shocking melody. I saw his slender fingers fluttering and spinning in the air, like another visual feast.
At this time, the pendant on Yueming's chest flashed white, and a woman in a gorgeous costume suddenly appeared on the stage, which was surprising but not surprising. She danced to the melody of the piano, dancing a heroic sword dance, the long sword lightly lifted, flipped and raised, dazzling. She danced so wantonly, so vividly, her eyes looking at the moon seemed to be looking at a beloved, and those eyes were so soft that people's hearts could melt. As the last note that hit the soul fell, the woman pointed to the sky, spinning and jumping in the air, her graceful posture like a fluttering butterfly, beautiful and strong.
With a sound of "bell-", the music stopped abruptly, the man suddenly stopped, and the woman disappeared.
The world seemed to stand still for a second, and then the audience erupted in applause. I saw some people even standing up, their faces full of excitement and excitement. Regardless of age or borders, music builds a bridge of communication.
"It's amazing."
"Definitely. So you made the right decision, you almost missed out on such a unique audio-visual feast. ”
"Well, it's chic, it's like I've traveled back in time. I didn't expect Yueming to be such a person, well, mysterious, full of ancient charm. ”
"His family is not ordinary, I heard that it is the kind of family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is very mysterious."
"Ordinary people like me can't imagine the so-called nobles of the family."
"You're not your average girl, I've felt it from the first time I saw you. Believe me, I have a very keen intuition, you must be able to reach a height that others can't reach. ”
"So you're trying to get close to me and bring me to this kind of concert?"
"As I said, we are friends, and there should be no bad thoughts between friends. By the way, Iren, do you feel it? ”
"What?"
"This hotel is different, that stage is different. In the performance just now, in addition to the breath of the moonlight on the stage, I felt that there was another breath, but I couldn't see where the people were. ”
Hearing what he said, I was a little shocked, did he mean the woman in fancy clothes when he said the other breath? He said he couldn't see it, does it mean that the woman is not human? So what exactly is the purpose of bringing me here?
"I didn't feel anything."
"Yes."
I couldn't hear the emotion in his tone, it wasn't like disappointment, it was a little meaningful. Then he stopped talking and watched the performance intently.
Yueming played a few more songs of his fame, all of which were very moving.
I was in the atmosphere rendered by the moon the whole time, infected by his piano sound, and swayed by his emotions.
It's a really bad state. Because I seem to feel that the sound of his piano seems to have magic. It's not a metaphor, it's real magic, that invisible power.
Yueming's performance is over, and the next thing is the communication between their insiders, and it's time for me to leave.
"Qin Yiren, you wait."
Sun Xian stopped me.
"Is there anything else?"
"It's the first time you've come to such an occasion, my cousin was not well entertained, and I apologize to you on his behalf. I see you like this kind of snack very much, so why don't you take some with you? ”
Sun Xian handed me a box, but I didn't take it. I sensed the malice of my cousin, who probably thought that everyone who approached his cousin had bad intentions. Even if it was my first time in this kind of place, I knew that it would be rude to take away the host's food. She's trying to make a fool of me.
"Miss Sun, you may have misunderstood something."
"Miss Qin, you may have misunderstood something. Hey, cousin, come over here. ”
I saw Sun Xian waving to Sun Jielang and showing a smile, which didn't seem to be a hypocritical smirk at me.
"Cousin, Miss Qin said that the dim sum here is very good, and she wants to take some away." As soon as Sun Jielang came over, Sun Xian held his arm, as if to show her sovereignty.
Sure enough, I saw someone looking this way, and some unfriendly eyes swept towards me. They were probably saying things like "how can such a person come to such a place", "she is too rude", "is she thinking about the young master of the Sun Group", "It's really self-sufficient" and so on.
Why does this kind of idol drama happen to me, I don't want to deal with it at all. No matter how good Sun Xian is, I don't have a good impression of her now.
But Sun Jielang is polite, and I don't have much to say. For irrelevant people, one more look is a waste of energy. I nodded at Sun Jielang: "I'm sorry, I really can't deal with a creature like 'cousin', and I may be very unhappy to hear her say a word more." Thank you for the invitation tonight, I'll go first. ”
Sun Jielang still wanted to say something, I had already walked quickly to the gate.