At eight o'clock in the morning on Saturday, Mu Chun finished running, returned home and changed into clothes that could still participate in concert performances, and polished his black leather shoes again.

It was not Ding Jiajun's voice on the other end of the phone, but Gong Hai's slightly excited voice.

"Dad, Dad, Uncle Seven and I have already arrived backstage, don't be late, I won't see you until after the performance, but you are the seat in the second row, just behind the judges' bench, and I can see this seat when I go on stage."

"Okay, okay, I'm already dressed up very handsome, I must be one of the most handsome spectators in the audience, except for your Uncle Seven, I can't compare to ......"

Speaking of this, Mu Chun heard Gong Hai on the other end of the phone whisper to Ding Jiajun: "Dad said that you are more handsome than him." ”

"Haha, it's against my will." Ding Jiajun was not afraid that Mu Chun would complain bluntly when he heard it.

At the end of the phone, Gong Hai said to Mu Chun: "Dad, after the competition, we will be able to go to the beach during the Chinese New Year, I am looking forward to it, for this trip, for Dad, I will definitely take the first place." ”

"Huh? Ready to take the first place? Mu Chun asked.

"As long as my dad likes it, I'm the first, this is the first in my heart."

Mu Chun immediately responded: "Yes, yes, this is the first, play according to your heart." ”

After the call, the staff of the organizing committee reminded the family members and friends who accompanied the contestants to leave the backstage, Ding Jiajun patted Gong Hai on the shoulder, still a little worried, but Gong Hai confidently made a victory gesture to Ding Jiajun, looking as if his solo performance was about to start rather than a master piano final.

The more relaxed Gong Hai was, the more inexplicably nervous Ding Jiajun's heart became, and after leaving the backstage, he called Mu Chun again, and said frankly on the phone that his mood was even more nervous now than during the college entrance examination.

"Don't worry, it's also my worry as a father, don't worry about you, uncle God."

"That being said, this matter can be regarded as a trouble I found for you, I'm afraid that if Gong Hai's condition doesn't improve in the slightest, what will I do?"

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Finally came to the day of the final of the Lechuan International Piano Competition, Mu Chun actually knew very well in his heart that today was not easy for Gong Hai, this difficulty not only refers to whether he can get good results in the competition, the biggest difficulty is that once the competition is over, Gong Hai's emotions may return to the state before the competition started, and even return to the thoughts of his father, back to the sadness of the day.

For nearly a month from the first qualifier to the finals, Gong Hai has been in a relatively closed state, which is a fixed structure of emotion, like putting a straw into a cola can, and every time you take a puff, the cola will enter the straw, and the straw is a fixed structure for coke.

This fixed structure is not permanent, it has a failability, and it will change the fixed structure suddenly at a certain point in time or when something happens.

For example, the cola that enters the mouth from the end of the straw becomes an irregular structure, and the fixed structure disappears.

Ding Jiajun's worry is not unreasonable, his feeling is also very accurate, which is also what Mu Chun has always been worried about, once the final is over, will Gong Hai's emotions that have been fixed in the straw during this period of time also change in time.

Mu Chun put his hands in the pockets of his dark gray coat and walked through the security check into the concert hall worriedly.

There are many audiences in the hall taking pictures, and some are discussing their children's next learning plans, and some parents plan to let their children work hard around the sea with music attached to the primary school, and then a very bright straight road starts from the attached primary school, the music is attached to the primary school, the music is attached to the middle school, and then to the Huanhai Conservatory of Music, which looks smooth and logical.

There are also some parents who think that the competition in the Huanhai Music Affiliated Primary School is too fierce every year, so it is better to directly find some famous performers or conservatory professors to teach their children to learn the piano one-on-one, and wait for the older ones to directly enter the conservatory of music.

Parents seem to be very planning for their children's piano learning career, some parents also say that the domestic music atmosphere is not particularly good, and the performances around the sea are very, very much, from the entire international perspective, there are only a handful of music performances in a city that have reached such a number and high specifications around the sea throughout the year, but when it comes to the future of children learning the piano, whether they can really step into the circle of musicians in the future, or strive to go to a school like Juilliard or Berklee School of Music.

Just as Mu Chun was listening to the surrounding parents talking about the "musician route" they had planned for their children, Mu Chun heard someone behind him say hello to him, "Doctor Mu Chun." ”

Hearing the sound, he turned his head, and it was Bai Lu who was standing a meter away.

The makeup is simple but generous, the dress and the lambswool coat are both dignified and cute, and most importantly, in Mu Chun's opinion, Bai Lu seems to be in good spirits today, and the whole person's mood is very calm.

"Doctor Mu Chun?"

Without waiting for Mu Chun's response, Bai Lu said hello again.

"Ah, did Teacher Bai Lu come to see Gong Hai's performance?" Mu Chun asked.

The corners of Bai Lu's mouth were lightly poplar, and he smiled shyly, "Did Doctor Mu Chun raise roundworms in someone else's stomach?" I can't hide anything from you. “

Mu Chun smiled and touched the hair that had taken 3 minutes to take care of in the morning, and laughed at himself: "I'm just guessing, it's also rare for my own son, I always think that others come to see him, hehe." “

Burst! No, Bai Lu thought to herself, this is really treating herself as a father and an addiction. It's just that what he said is good, Bai Lu really came to see Gong Hai's performance, and at the same time, he came to say thank you to Mu Chun.

"That...... Doctor Mu Chun, I should be sure of one thing, I was drunk on Thursday night, and then you showed up and sent me home? In addition to coming to see Gong Hai playing, another reason is that I want to come here to meet you and thank you for sending me home on Thursday. ”

Mu Chun replied indifferently, "It's okay, it's okay, I happened to meet on Thursday, I accompanied a colleague to sit there for a while, and I happened to see Teacher Bai Lu drunk alone, so I sent Teacher Bai Lu home." ”

Bai Lu looked at Mu Chun suspiciously, her heart was beating very irregularly, her cheeks were slightly red, and she finally spoke, "So that's the case, I don't know ......" At this point, Bai Lu still stopped, and crossed her hands together as if she didn't know where to put them.

"Nope." Mu Chun replied decisively.

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