Volume I: Chapter 102 Concerto

The most commendable thing is that Yu Yin, who has such a solid performance foundation and such a subtle performance process, is among the more than 100 musicians who were invited, but he is not conspicuous or dewy, and does not show the abruptness of standing out from the crowd at all.

Yu Yin's well-handled, free-flowing, and flowing performance is just right to integrate with the performance of the surrounding musicians.

Just after the end of "The Voice of the Musician", just after Yu Yin and more than 100 musicians got up together and saluted the surrounding listeners, just when everyone gathered in the front yard of the castle left one after another, Zhong Daxuan walked straight to Yu Yin, who was among the more than 100 musicians.

When Zhong Daxuan walked up to Yu Yin with a serious face, he only heard Zhong Daxuan open his mouth and repeatedly questioned and complained about Yu Yin: "Yu Yin, Yu Yin, how can you let me say hello?" Why are you always so headstrong? How can you be so reckless? Why can't you tell me beforehand? I've been looking for you for a long time in vain. ”

"Brother Da Xu, the reason why I hid it from you and participated in the New Year's Eve performance privately is to give you a surprise!" Yu Yin explained to Zhong Daxuan.

Yu Yin and Zhong Daxuan, who were in full swing and even in full swing, did not notice until this time that the front yard of the fort, except for the two of them, whether it was the performers or the listeners, had almost dispersed. And in the front yard of Jinhong Shuixin Fort, which was still full of voices and people, it was already so quiet at the moment that people couldn't help but feel cold.

Fortunately, Yu Yin and Zhong Daxuan, who are by each other's side, are warm and even fiery in their hearts all the time.

"Brother Da Xu, the performance is over, the people have dispersed, and the tea is cold, no matter what, I am done. I successfully created a surprise for you, and by the way, I also helped the more than 100 musicians who were invited to successfully complete a New Year's Eve Ensemble performance. Okay, I'm tired too, Brother Da Xu, let's go back to Fish Tears Pavilion soon! Don't forget, we have a task to attend to tonight! Until then, I need to get some good sleep and recharge my batteries! Yu Yin said to Zhong Daxuan, and did not forget to complain, "As soon as I have time these days, I secretly went to participate in the rehearsal of the New Year's Eve performance, but it really tired me." ”

After Zhong Daxuan, who was on the side, heard Yu Yin's complaints, he immediately hugged Yu Yin's winding string in his arms carefully to reduce Yu Yin's burden.

Although the pipa on one side does not weigh much at all, for Zhong Daxuan, who doesn't know how to feel sorry for Yu Yin, it weighs a thousand pounds; And this "thousand catties of weight" is the weight that Zhong Daxuan felt when the pipa pressed on Yu Yin's body; As for when the pipa pressed on his own body, Zhong Daxuan felt the weight as light as a feather.

And this is just like in Zhong Daxuan's heart, Yu Yin's weight has a thousand catties; And his own weight is only as light as a feather. In Zhong Daxuan's mind, the fact that Yu Yin is far more important than himself is reflected in every detail of Zhong Daxuan's treatment of Yu Yin.

So, Zhong Daxuan hugged the strings around the beam for Yu Yin, and walked with Yu Yin in the direction of the fish tears in the backyard of the castle.

And on the way when Yu Yin and Zhong Daxuan walked side by side from the front yard of the fort to the backyard of the Fish Tears Xuan, they could only hear Yu Yin chatting with Zhong Daxuan beside him while walking: "Brother Da Xuan, have you distinguished the pipa music I played from the music they played?" ”

"Do you need to talk about that? I don't just listen with my ears, I listen with my heart! Of course I'm going to distinguish them! Zhong Daxuan responded to Yu Yin with a handle in his hand.

"What do you think of my performance of their series of masterpieces? Brother Da Xu. Yu Yin asked Zhong Daxuan expectantly.

"Yu Yin, do you mean to say that the series of repertoire interspersed in the middle of the performance are all their specialty repertoire?" Zhong Daxuan asked knowingly.

"Yes, Brother Da Xuan." Yu Yin replied inexplicably.

"But to me, in terms of the level of performance, the repertoire is more like your specialty, because you can play it much better than they do." Zhong Daxuan's face did not change and his heart did not beat and praised Yu Yin euphemistically.

When Yu Yin heard this, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed; Although he knew that he was with Zhong Daxuan, anything that was related to his Yu Yin would instantly lose the standard of truth, and the rest was just bias, favoritism and favoritism.

"Brother Da Xu, how do I play this time compared to the previous ones in terms of those pieces I have composed myself?" Yu Yin deliberately asked Zhong Daxuan in difficulty.

"Yu Yin, are you asking about the three pieces of "Rebirth from the Fire", "Bit by Bit" and "Musician's Heart"?" Zhong Daxuan asked Yu Yin rhetorically according to the order of the performance during the performance.

When Yu Yin heard this, he was surprised and sighed to Zhong Daxuan: "So you heard it!" Brother Da Xu. ”

"Of course, not only did I hear it, but when you played it and I revisited the old pieces, I found that the music you composed for yourself was always new from time to time; Even if it's the same song, every time I listen to it, I feel different feelings and perceptions than before. Zhong Daxuan commented to Yu Yin in a targeted manner.

And Zhong Daxuan's subtle praise is undoubtedly a great encouragement to Yu Yin, and at the same time, it is better than the most moving praise in the world.

On the night of the New Year, on Chinese New Year's Eve, in the Celestial Empire Fuling City, on Jinhong Street, in the main house of Shuixin Fort, fireworks were brilliant and happy; Of course, this is just the surface, and there is still a dark tide inside.

However, for Zhong Daxuan, these appearances alone are enough to make him unforgettable for the rest of his life. Because he has always been a person who is easily satisfied, just like when he wolfed down the soil-stained steamed bun ten years ago, he felt very happy; And he is also very grateful to the young man in Xuanyi who gave him steamed buns.

While thinking back to the days when the day was precarious, Zhong Daxuan felt the warmth and care around him at this moment, and at the same time, he suddenly felt that this life was in vain, and at the same time, the bits and pieces around him were deeply engraved in his memory.

It's a pity that such a warm situation can only stay in memory.

After everyone in the Baili family of Jin Hongshui Xin had a reunion dinner in the Vientiane Hall in the front yard of the fort, and watched the fireworks in front of the Vientiane Hall, Yu Yin, Zhong Daxuan, Gongsun Xianye, Gu Liangsheng, Baili Wei, and Shu Yan went out of the fort gate together, and then they were in the flickering, shadowy, and heartbreakingly beautiful lights of ten thousand homes.

As for the fact that everyone has a reunion dinner together for hundreds of miles of depth, it has become a routine in Jinhong Shuixin Fort long before Yu Yin and Zhong Daxuan live in Fuling Jinhong Water Heart Fort, and it has become a norm; And his biological father Baili Yuan and everyone in Jin Hongshuixin Baili family have long been accustomed to it, and it is not strange.

And at this moment, in front of the Vientiane Hall in the front yard of Jinhong Shuixin Fort, Baili Yuan, who had watched the fireworks and had a whim for a while, thoughtfully proposed to Xie Ruixiang, who was standing beside him: "Ruixiang, you don't go out much on weekdays, and you have been nesting in this fort all the time. It's the end of the year, and I happen to be free, so I'll go out with them!" ”

When Xie Ruixiang heard it, he did not hesitate to reject Baili Yuan's proposal: "If you don't go, people are either newlyweds Yan'er, or young people are playful, you and I are old husbands and wives, a lot of old people, what kind of fun are you going to join in?" Interesting? ”

"Interesting! Look at what you're talking about, Ruixiang, what kind of age, old husband and wife? Although we can't compare with the young ones like Zeuru and His Royal Highness the Prince, I'm just approaching the age of not being confused; As for you, Ruixiang, your age should be about the same as that of your second brother and sister! Why can't we just go with them? Baili Yuan refuted Xie Ruixiang again and again in a doting tone.

Xie Ruixiang smelled it, and impatiently sent Baili Yuan away: "Anyway, I just don't want to go out; If you want to go out, let the one go with them. ”

Xie Ruixiang said, turned around and walked towards the backyard of the castle.

Leaving Baili Yuan alone, he stood alone, feeling lonely and muttering to himself: "If you don't go, where will I go alone?" ”

Even at this moment when he felt lonely and lonely, Baili Yuan still loved the figure who had just left, and he still loved the owner of the figure, the woman who had long been separated from him.

Such a moment, such a deep affection, can not help but make people feel infinitely sad for the deceased Xue Chrysalis.

But the reality is like this, right and wrong are more real, and maybe a measure can be obtained; But love is such a thing, no matter how true it is, it is always difficult to distinguish right from wrong.

However, as the saying goes, "people are doing, the sky is watching, there are gods in the head, people can be bullied, and the sky cannot be bullied"; Therefore, all people in the world, all things in the world, can not escape the good and good retribution under the eyes of the sky, and the evil retribution is evil; And those who single-handedly cause the misfortune of others are also very difficult to live happily themselves.

Just like at this moment full of happiness everywhere, in the crisp roar that erupted one after another when the fireworks bloomed, Baili Yuan and Xie Ruixiang, who were lying in their clothes after hastily washing, entered their own dreams in the bedroom where they couldn't see their fingers, in the silence where they had nothing to say and nothing to say.

At this moment, in this situation, it is obvious that compared to the nominal Baili Wei and Shu Yan, Bai Liyuan and Xie Ruixiang, who are in the same bed and have different dreams, are really more pathetic.