Chapter 70 The Common Disease of Women
With the high and exciting sound of the flute, giving people infinite courage, a boy in the audience was already teary-eyed, picked up his mobile phone, dialed a number that had not been contacted for a long time, and a sweet voice came from there after a while: "Hey, Jiang Tian, why did you remember to call me?" ”
"Don't ask anything, listen to me, Lili, so many years have passed, I find that I can't let go of you in my heart, once I was young and frivolous, I don't know what love is, now I have been decadent for half a life, only to wake up, the most precious is around, these days I originally thought I had forgotten everything, until the end I found out self-deception, I can rest assured that the whole world, but I found that I can't forget you, today in front of hundreds of people present, I want to say to you I love you, are you willing to give me another chance?" The boy couldn't cry, standing in place and expressing his heart word by word, who is not young and frivolous, and is most afraid of suddenly looking back at that person is no longer in the light.
On the other end of the phone, the voice was silent all of a sudden, and after a while, he cried with joy, "I've been waiting for you, I'm afraid to hear from you, but I'm looking forward to everything about you, looking at your phone number every day, I hope to hear your familiar voice, I'm really afraid that I will never see you again in my life, I am willing, I am willing, you will not leave me." ”
"Thank you, thank you............" The boy kept repeating this sentence in a low voice into the phone, while bowing deeply to Huang Qian on the stage.
The same scene is constantly repeated in the audience, all say that the deeper the love, the heavier the hate, only the person who loves to the heartbreak, only knows what it is like to lose, good music can resonate with people, it is nothing more than touching the most fragile string in people's hearts.
People who were originally skeptical and even ridiculed, with the sound of the flute, the beautiful picture of "To Alice" slowly unfolded, and the shock in their hearts was incomparable, and at this moment they realized that the music can still be played like this, any piece is a way for the performer to express their feelings, blindly imitate and pursue the so-called standards, but in the end they lose their individuality and become a mediocre person, everyone is unique, what you need to do is not to imitate others, but to really be yourself.
Huang Qian didn't know when he had already taken back the flute, gently put it on the table next to the stage, stood on the stage and looked at the crowd around him, and muttered to himself: "I hope it can bring you enlightenment and understand what the most important thing in life is, instead of living a busy life." Then he turned around and walked off the stage, bypassing the audience who were immersed in it, came to Zeng Yan'e's side, shook it slightly, Zeng Yan'e woke up like a dream, her eyes were full of tears, and the tissue in her hand had already been wet, seeing Huang Qian come to her side, looking at herself with affection, she suddenly woke up and realized that the performance was over, and after getting up, Huang Qian took her hand and quietly walked out of the crowd.
For a long time, the audience at the performance scene woke up and sighed: This song should only exist in the sky, and it has never been heard in the world. The audience was moved, only to remember that the person who can play such beautiful music must see it, and by the time everyone looked up at the center of the stage, the building was already empty, and only the host was still immersed in it.
At this time, a white-haired old man, about 80 years old, walked like a fly, stepped into the middle of the stage in a few steps, patted the host and asked eagerly, "What about the person who played this tune?" ”
The host still responded in a daze: "Isn't it right next to me?" ”
"Stupid, there is someone around you, who hasn't woken up yet." The old man looked at the host's appearance of not waking up from a big dream, he was annoyed, he was angry, and roared hard.
The host instantly sobered up, looked at the old man in front of him, broke out in a cold sweat, and then saw that Huang Qian was no longer there, and said tremblingly: "Dean, why did your old man come, that person has left at some point." ”
"Hmph." The old man stared at the host and suddenly didn't come to one place, turned his head to see Xue Xue on the stage, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Xue Xue, you are also here, do you know that person just now?" ”
Xue Xue has already woken up, for Huang Qian's shock, she can understand better than ordinary people, she knows the defective advantages of the flute by heart, when Huang Qian played "To Alice" with a subversive performance method, she found that she had really sat in the sky for so many years, there was a sky outside the sky, as the flute continued to advance, she could not avoid indulging in it, and couldn't help but sigh: It turns out that the flute can still be played like this. When she sobered up, there was no trace of Huang Qian, and she was inevitably a little lost in her heart, such a like-minded person, she actually forgot to ask the other party.
Seeing the old man calling for herself, Xue Xue walked over obediently, bent down slightly to salute, and responded softly: "Dean, I don't know this person." I only know that his name is Huang Qian, not our school, and his girlfriend is studying in our school. ”
The old man had already stared at him, and the disciple on the table next to him was puzzled: "You don't know him, just lend him the flute." ”
Xue Xue listened to the old man's words, her delicate face was rosy again, she walked quickly to the table, picked up her flute, and stood next to the dean again.
"It's a pity that it's not from our school, and when I heard the whistle coming, the man was gone." The old man sighed at the sky, then looked at Xue Xue, and then said, "That's okay, such a powerful person, you will definitely meet tomorrow's voice again." ”
"Voices of Tomorrow." Xue Xue was stunned for a moment, then reacted, her eyes flashing, "He is so capable, he will definitely participate, and we will have a showdown when the time comes." ”
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Huang Qian took Zeng Yan'e's little hand and continued to stroll on campus, Zeng Yan'e was still immersed in the shock just now, such a beautiful flute sound, everything was so shocking, Huang Qian brought her too much shock, she was completely confused by Huang Qian in front of her, she didn't know what kind of surprise Huang Qian would bring her in the next moment, is such a strange man who is both civil and military really her boyfriend? Zeng Yan'e couldn't help but suspect that she didn't have any other specialties except for her good looks, and when she compared with Huang Qian, the gap showed that she could really keep the man in front of her? As I become sad.
Huang Qian also realized the change in Zeng Yan'e's mood, and hurriedly asked with concern: "Yan'e, what's wrong with you, you were fine just now, why are you suddenly unhappy?" ”
Zeng Yan'e looked at Huang Qian, who looked concerned, was silent for a moment, and still asked: "Huang Qian, I feel that I am useless, and I am not worthy of you at all, I am really afraid that one day you will leave me." ”
Huang Qian smiled softly, stroked Zeng Yan'e's hair, and said dotingly: "How is it possible, you are a graduate student, so smart, and you are also in charge of such a high level of confidential research by the state, why are you not amazing." If the country is full of people like me, how can we talk about development, only people like you who are good at conducting research are the hope of the country. ”
Hearing Huang Qian say this, Zeng Yan'e was a little embarrassed, and secretly said in her heart: It turns out that she is so powerful. I can't help but feel better: "You haven't answered me yet, will you leave me?" ”
The IQ of a woman in love is basically zero, and she will always ask some worrying questions, Huang Qian is now also a female expert, and responded without thinking: "How could I leave you, you are so beautiful, so powerful, we will get married in the future, and even you have to travel with me everywhere, crisscross the fairy world, and live forever." ”
Zeng Yan'e glanced at Huang Qian, and said with a smile: "It's a big talk, life is just a few decades, and you won't live forever, and you will return to the fairy world, I think you have read too many novels." ”
Huang Qian smiled slightly, and did not defend, he had already thought clearly, and when the matter of the Voice of Tomorrow was completed, he would tell Zeng Yan'e his identity, respect her wishes, and if she wanted, take her into the cultivation realm and pursue the path of immortality together. As for now is not the time, now the dark tide is surging, with Huang Qian's current cultivation, he does not dare to say that the world is invincible, everything must be cautious, careful, and low-key.
Huang Qian wanted to invite Zeng Yan'e to have a big meal outside, Zeng Yan'e was worried that the consumption outside was too high, and now the two of them are still students, everything is simple, just in her school's cafeteria, ordered a few dishes, and the two had a simple meal.
When they separated, the two were even more affectionate, Huang Qian stood at the door of her bedroom, watching Zeng Yan'e leave, Zeng Yan'e walked three times, very nostalgic, until her figure disappeared, Huang Qian turned around and left.