Chapter 250

"Congratulations, Zhuoyang." Everyone is congratulating him on the success of the concert. Naturally, it is the same with Raiola, and this success is also the success of fat man, because he is responsible for the concert.

"Although I don't know the piano In fact, I don't know all the music, but I still think you play very well. Congratulations, Zhuoyang, my friend. " The great success of the concert excited laiola: "your father and mother are very satisfied, general Zhuo and Professor Yang are proud of you. My friend, let's go on. I'm going to hold concerts for you and tour the world... "

Zhuoyang quietly watched Raiola chatter like a chatter, watching the fat man's red face because of excitement. He clearly knew how much thought and detailed work La Iola had done for the concert in the past six months.

“…… Let's make full use of your holiday to go to China, America and the world. My friend, you are not only the player who plays the best piano, but also the player who plays the best football. You will be the best football star and the greatest pianist in the future. Zhuoyang, my friend... "

"Fat man!" Zhuoyang interrupted laiola's imagination: "fat man, thank you."

“…… Friends, we are friends. " Raiola was proud to say that.

"Fat man, I'm short of money and fame." Zhuoyang said to laiola solemnly.

Raiola: "..." He doesn't understand: is Zhuo asking me to borrow money? "No problem..."

"Fat man." Zhuoyang interrupted Raiola again.

"I need to make a lot of money, I need to be a big star, I need an agent. Would you like to be my agent, fat man? "

“……” Raiola's brain crashed and froze on the spot. Then he felt that his tears were about to come down: God, Allah, Sakyamuni Tathagata, Supreme Lord, master Zao, didn't I hear you wrong?

Raoula and Zhuoyang embrace each other, and Europe's living people get the right results.

"I'm going back to China in two days. Let's sign the contract today. Otherwise, you take the blank contract, I will sign it first, and then fill in the contents slowly. "

Laiola and Zhuoyang laughed together, and the snow on the oak tree fell out of the window.

That night, Zhuoyang officially signed a broker's contract with laiola. The contract text is standard and standard, but Zhuo Yang didn't open it at all. He just kept writing down the big names where he needed to sign. He didn't look like a professional European worker to escape the reckless people in ancient China. And Raiola also signed Zhuoyang successfully. For more than 20 years since then, the fat man has been pressing other agents and ranking first in the world football.

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- do you like winter? But I don't like it. Why? Because in winter, there is no colorful color, almost no life, and everywhere seems to wither and wither. The biting cold wind makes you tremble bravely. I can only be surrounded by the monotonous color. So in this long winter, had to hide in the house, looking forward to the late spring!

In the campus of Music University, the beautiful girl is holding two large suitcases, her blonde hair is shining in the winter sun in the afternoon.

The past is a dusty dream in my memory, and you are my only distinct memory. The water drops on the green leaves are tears of missing.

She walked out of the school gate of music university and stopped to look back at her familiar campus.

Youth is a wind that slips by occasionally. Inadvertently, it has blown me to tears.

The beautiful girl stood on the side of the street waiting for the taxi, and the sight was far away from the flowing canal.

The canal is a sad symbol in my memory.

risakova is leaving. She stayed here after her winter vacation to attend his concert. She saw his family proud of him and she was proud of him. After listening to his concert, she is leaving.

Last year she left him on the first day of the new year, and this year too. This time, however, she will never come back.

She graduated. He knew she graduated.

Last year's leave she cried swollen eyes, this year's leave, she has no waves without LAN. Last year today, she hated him. She hated him. This year today, she prayed for him, blessed him, and loved him.

This is a city she will never forget. However, she never came to this city again.

resakova is gone. Like last year, she flies away on the first day of the new year. No matter how nostalgic or hateful she is to the city and the school, she has gone, and has never set foot in Hanover in her life. A man in this city and this campus has completely changed her. When she left, there was no nostalgia, but missing, no resentment, but unwilling.

She took away ridicule, disdain and spit, as well as pride, nobility and love in her heart. The beautiful risakova may not know that there is a saying in the distant China: put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.Resakova must not know that there is also a slang in China: chaste women are not as good as old prostitutes!

Resakova is a beautiful girl, and this kind of beauty is new for a long time, never fade.

Since then, Edith Antoinette risakova, a well-known independent music producer in Hollywood, has never married.

when the flight flies over the sky of Hanover city and over the hotel, Zhuoyang, who is joking with a roomful of people, suddenly feels inexplicably lost, as if something in his heart has been lost forever. He went to the balcony outside the room. He didn't smoke for more than two years. Suddenly, he wanted to light a cigarette.

The plane flew across the sky above him to the East.

Is his and her story over?

Who knows!

Li Xiaoqing steps softly to the balcony. She stands beside him and looks at the sky with Zhuo Yang's eyes, but there is nothing there.

"You What's the matter? "

"I don't know. Suddenly Feel empty, don't know why Xiaoqing, will you accompany me for a while? "

"Well."

At the end of the sky, a plane slowly disappeared there.

"Zhuoyang, come in, it's cold outside. Mr. Swinburne and midair are here. " Elder sister Zhuo autumn is calling him.

Seeing midair's happy and innocent smile, Zhuoyang's empty heart disappeared in a moment, and was filled with the joy of the little angel. In the concert just now, after each piece of music, the little girl applauded the most vigorously. It's estimated that her hands were swollen.

However, after Zhuoyang and his mother played the last piece of the concert, the whole audience stood up for a long time and clapped, but one of them did not clap, just looked at him quietly.

Looking at his eyes, the moon is tender in the sparkling autumn water.