Chapter 132: Dream Ceremony Farewell Ceremony
Chapter 132: Dream Ceremony Farewell Ceremony
Qingfeng listens to the heart
Today's first update is delivered! (The second one will be a little later.) But around nine o'clock. οΌ
I just knew that Pink is now one top two, and it will be until the 7th. So all of a sudden, Lingzi was in debt, and I really didn't expect to have this day.
But rest assured, we will work hard to pay back what we owe.
Thank you again for your support!
Jian Shuting's eyes sparkled with Jian Cangwu's performance on stage.
Is this his son? Is that the kid who is always hardworking, but makes him feel disappointed and powerless? When, exactly, did the light shine so brightly? Impeccable skill has always been the only thing he can say. But now, those hands, the hands of Cangwu, inject soul into the violin, as if the sound of the piano is the heart sound, as if the strings are the heartstrings, and the fusion is so natural and wonderful.
That kind of cangwu even surpassed Mo Tong and surpassed himself.
After the double curve, Jian Shuting wanted to say, go on, don't stop. He hasn't heard enough yet!
I heard my ex-wife next to me say softly: "Cangwu - finally like you." β
He glanced at Bai Zinan, the woman he loved but didn't know why he couldn't stay with him to the end, tears were like stars. Looking at Cangwu again, the child who escaped the father-son relationship because of his cowardice, the estrangement is so deep, is it possible to eliminate it?
There was thunderous applause in his ears, and he felt someone stand up and clap their hands.
At a side glance, it was the girl who Cangwu had invited and had nothing to do with music. The light spread a layer of light gold dust on her body, and she smiled so sincerely and joyfully.
And then the second, the third...... Countless people stood up and applauded endlessly.
Jian Cangwu took a deep breath, and in his eyes and ears was what he had dreamed of, beyond the usual regular applause, and he was truly moved by the sound of the piano.
Pounding, pounding, heartbeat so hard. There was something heavy under the eyes, and every blink turned into a white mist.
He bowed down to thank everyone. walked back to the curtain, but because of the endless applause, he was pushed out again and called the curtain again. After three times in a row, and the host began to announce the next contestant's repertoire, the audience fell silent.
I've been studying music for so long, and I've been waiting for this moment. Jian Cangwu held the violin tightly and strode backstage. It's worth it, even if it's the last time.
Thinking about it, a smile appeared on his face, and it gradually deepened.
When the rankings were announced, Jian Cangwu won the second place.
The audience was talking. They were too impressed by Jian Cangwu, and like Shui Qing, they all felt that he could win the first place.
But the outcome of the competition is not decided by the audience, but by those few judges. If you can't get the first place, you can't do anything.
However, when Jian Cangwu came to the stage to receive the trophy, the applause given to him far exceeded that given to the first place, which made the first place eager to burrow into the ground, and was so embarrassed that he stood there and became a supporting role.
And the judges who handed out the awards were also very uncomfortable. Among them, there was a foreigner judge, who patted Jian Cangwu on the shoulder and whispered, which could not hide his appreciation.
After the end of the game, Secretary Qin disappeared for a while, and when he joined them again, he whispered a few words to Bai Zidong, and Bai Zidong nodded.
"How?" Bai Zinan asked.
Because there would be a celebratory reception soon, Shui Qing was invited by Bai Zinan to participate, so he walked upstairs to the banquet hall with them.
"Secretary Qin has inquired, the first place is not small, and one of the judges is his grandfather's student, so he said hello in advance. The first position has long been decided. Bai Zidong poked the marble floor with his cane in disdain, "And no one seems to match Cangwu's surname with the Jian family." β
"How can it be justified? Zidong, don't you want to think of a way? Bai Zinan Huzi was heartfelt, "With strength or background, my family is not losing." β
"It's not like it can't be helped." Bai Zidong looked at Jian Shuting in contemplation, "Former brother-in-law, what do you say?" Secretary Qin said that half of the judges were your father's former protΓ©gΓ©s, and the judges from Vienna were also your classmates and friends. β
"Dad, they're too much, obviously my brother is the best." Jian Motong pouted, very angry.
Seeing that Shui Qing was very quiet, Jian Motong said, "You are my brother's friend, don't you think my brother should take the first place?" β
"Isn't he already number one?" Shui Qing smiled, "I think every viewer today will think so." So, what does it matter which kind of trophy you get, big or small? β
Everyone was stunned. Yes, Cangwu's excellent performance, in their hearts, is the first today.
Jian Shuting looked straight at Shui Qing, she was very clear, perhaps, this was the reason why Cangwu was friends with her. And he originally looked down on her, thinking that it was useless for Cangwu to make such a friend.
"You're right, Cangwu is already the first, why care about fame." He said. The hearts of the audience are the most important thing for every musician to win.
"Then forget it." Bai Zidong is also very chic. "I don't think Cangwu cares."
"I'll have someone make a super big trophy for him." Bai Zinan also understood Shui Qing's words, but she was a mother who doted on her son.
Several people walked in front, inadvertently leaving Shui Qing and Jian Motong behind.
"You say it nicely, but what's the point of not winning the first place in the competition?" Jian Motong tilted his head sideways, and looked at Shui Qing from the corner of his eyes.
"Everybody wants something different." Shui Qing looked at the confidence between her eyebrows, "Your brother's expectations for this competition should not be the first place." "If you really want to count it, it's just a performance.
After Shui Qing finished speaking, he felt a burning gaze, and when he raised his eyes, it was Jian Motong's beautiful eyes.
"What's your name?" Jian Motong asked, his eyes deep.
"Han Shuiqing." Shui Qing said.
"Like my brother? Why? Because he's handsome and can play the violin? "A litany of questions.
Shui Qing thought to herself, should Jian Motong have a brother complex?
"Can't you answer?" Jian Motong frowned.
"She doesn't need to answer you." Bai Zidong's cane went between the two girls, "She's Cangwu's friend, not yours." Come quickly, your father is waiting for you. β
Jian Motong showed an innocent smile, "Uncle, I'm just curious." After speaking, Xiao Buzi ran to Jian Shuting.
Seeing this, Shui Qing knew that it was abrupt, but still asked, "Don't you like your niece?" "Such a sweet girl. The personality seems to be much better than Jian Cangwu.
"Cangwu didn't tell you about the family?" Bai Zidong looked at her and didn't understand, "His parents have long been divorced." But he didn't explain the reason for his cold attitude towards Jian Motong.
Shui Qing was startled, and saw Bai Zinan holding Jian Shuting's arm, looking very intimate, "I can't see it at all." β
"Typical after divorce is still a friend. Cangwu was legally sentenced to live with his mother, but he lived on both sides. Because it is not a secret, Bai Zidong said briefly, "It seems that you and Cangwu are not very good friends, and they don't even know about his family." β
"I'm friends with him, does it have anything to do with me in his family? He can say what he wants. If you don't want to say it, forget it. She didn't tell Jian Cangwu about her family.
"But the relationship between you and Gu Yunyun is going to be very good." In that kind of bankruptcy, they are firmly on the side of their friends.
"It's still a step too late, isn't it?" It's like a game of Go, she unfortunately took a white piece.
Bai Zi Dongguaner, "If you arrive one step earlier, it will be useful?" "She's just an ordinary college student.
"Mr. Bai, although I am not good at chess, if I take a sunspot, I must always do my best." Shui Qing plays word games with Bai Zidong. She is wary of him, so she will not give her strength to him.
Bai Zidong looked at Shui Qing, a pair of eyes that were so firm, amber and goldstone.
"Uncle."
Jian Cangwu's voice shattered a certain point of light that Bai Zidong had almost captured, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Bai Zidong went up and struck him on the shoulder with his empty fist.
"Cangwu, it's good." wanted to say that he was not angry with his father, but he saw that his ex-brother-in-law had come over.
Jian Cangwu smiled, his eyes reflected the slim figure of Shui Qing, and he just wanted to walk over, but he heard his father calling him. He had to turn around and say hello.
Shui Qing stood close enough to hear their conversation clearly.
"Cangwu, let me introduce you, this is Violin Professor Draal at the Vienna Conservatory, and he is also a good friend of my father's old classmate. He appreciates your performance and wants you to go to Vienna to learn violin, and he is willing to guide you personally. Jian Shuting knew that the knot between himself and his son could not be untied overnight, although he couldn't praise him directly, but through Dral, he hoped that his son could understand his affirmation of him.
"Professor Dral, I have admired you for a long time, and I adore you." Jian Cangwu politely shook hands with the other party and conversed fluently in English. If it had been half a year earlier, he would have been ecstatic.
"I didn't think you were Jane's son. I also blame your father, why didn't he introduce you to me earlier? I couldn't grab a genius daughter, and I can't let go of this genius son. Draal said, laughing happily.
"Thank you, Professor." Jian Cangwu's expression was very relaxed, and he didn't feel cold at all, "But today's performance is probably the last time." β
Amazing!
Only Shui Qing was calm, because she knew.
"Cangwu, what do you mean?" Jian Shuting finally spoke eagerly.
"Brother, Professor Draal is going to teach you himself." Jian Motong's eyes widened. Expressions of disbelief.
"Son, you-" Bai Zinan looked at Jian Cangwu with some worry, "Was the game too tense and uncomfortable just now?" β
Although Bai Zidong said that Jian Cangwu would give up the violin, it was just talk after all. From the bottom of his heart, he always thought that Cangwu wanted to be affirmed by his father. And one day, Cangwu will step onto the stage of international music and become a well-known violinist like Jian Shuting. Now, such a good opportunity is in front of him, and Cangwu wants to refuse, which shows that he is very determined. Therefore, even Bai Zidong, who thinks he understands his nephew, doesn't understand.
"Dad, Mom, sister, uncle, although I will not become a violinist, I will continue to play the violin, because I really like the violin." The time has come to let go, and he will work hard for a new dream in the future.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jian Shuting yelled.
At the reception, many people noticed that something was wrong.
"You should treat it as my farewell performance." Jian Cangwu's tone remained unchanged, and he was completely happy.
In front of everyone, ignoring the call, he walked up to Shui Qing, "I'm not doing well, right?" β
Shui Qing gave a thumbs up and smiled widely, "Very good, first place." β
"Let's go, I'll take you home." Jian Cangwu walked to the door and exhaled.
Shui Qing looked at his family members with different expressions, could only say goodbye, followed him, and walked quickly. (οΌ )