B city, Jin, Se, Da, hall, is the best music temple in China. In the past decades, it has held numerous wonderful and grand concerts.

This building, which imitates the classical baroque style and is made of pure white marble, stands on the square. The front of the street is wavy, and the recesses are statues of Greek gods holding musical instruments. It is magnificent from a distance.

It was getting dark. In front of the hall door, many cars stopped one after another. Men and women in formal clothes walked into the door decorated with exquisite relief.

The auditorium, which can hold 1300 people, is already full.

This is the last time Alfred Hess, one of the world's three pianists and the most outstanding conductor, performed in China for the last time. After this world tour, Alfred Hess will step back into the background.

As a result, countless fans from all over the world are waiting for the concert to begin. And the media is anxiously waiting for this doomed extraordinary concert.

Backstage.

Ye Shanshan's fingers were about to twitch. He looked at his grey teacher with a funny face. "Teacher, I --"

"shut up!" His anger was higher than that of a while, and Hess yelled at Ye Shanshan. He scared the people around him to stay away from them. He was afraid of being affected by the master's anger.

Ye Shanshan also wants to hide. It is better to hide away from a kilometer away. However, he is the enemy's focus on the target, so he can't run away.

"Don't be angry, teacher! You have high blood pressure. Do you have any medicine? " Ye Shanshan said with a bitter face, "you know, I really don't have any talent in piano --

before he finished speaking, he was brutally interrupted,

" you don't have talent? The whole orchestra here is just mediocre! " Master Hess's German was extremely irascible, just like launching missiles, ye Shanshan wanted to cover his ears,

- but he didn't dare.

Having ignored the teacher's words, this sentence has drawn a lot of hatred for himself. Ye Shanshan only thinks that the teacher is very difficult to coax, which is even more difficult to coax than the king of the palace.

"Teacher, I have talent and talent. Otherwise, how could you accept me as a student? However, you also know that I have no way to break through my passion and passion, so I'm not developing my hobbies and shifting my goal? Do you think so? "

Since ye Shanshan told master Hess that he was going to act seriously, his teacher was bombed. The polite gentleman in his tuxedo turned into an angry mammoth.

You're going to cry, OK!

Seeing the stick full of tears and sweat on the teacher's hand, ye Shanshan ran as fast as a rabbit. "Shua" immediately hid behind Gong Yue, clutching the corner of Gong Yue's coat with both hands, and then sticking out half of his head,

"teacher, we are all people under the shining light of the goddess of music, we can't do it cruelly! Be elegant! Be civilized! Love

"I've brought my brother here!" he said The implication is, I have a supporter, you can't hit me!

Hess looked at the proud little bunny, and his lungs were bursting with anger.

He shook his beard and looked at Gong Yue, who was indifferent to his face? You just watch him waste his talent to shoot the third rate movie and TV works of love and affection? "

The palace more and more steadily stands in place, leaves Shan Shan block behind, listened to Hess said, he did not even move his eyebrows, "he is happy."

Hess took out the control that he had accumulated for decades, and then suppressed the volcano in his heart. He looked at the calm young man in front of him seriously. "You can't leave him alone. How simple and stupid his brain is, you don't know!"

Ye Shanshan listens, in the back crazily pulls Gong Yue's clothing Cape, expresses own innermost dissatisfaction - I am clearly so resourceful!

Gong Yue eyebrow heart slightly wrinkled, correct way, "Shan Shan is very clever." Then he stressed again, "he's happy. He can do whatever he wants."

Hess is simply by these two popular a tilt, he looked at hiding behind the palace Yue Ye Shan, eyes a stare, "don't come quickly! Are you hiding until the end of the show? Come on, I'll hear if you've been lazy during this time

Ye Shanshan found that her teacher should not be so irascible. She came out slowly and slowly from the back of Gong Yue. She felt that this level was over. The power of the great demon king was indeed infinite!

Quietly with the hands behind her back, she compared a V to the palace. Ye Shanshan followed Hess with a clever and studious face and went to the piano side in the corner.

"Are you sure?" Hess looked at Ye Shanshan, who had a lot of changes than three years ago. His eyes were complicated. "Tell me seriously if you are really sure."

Ye Shanshan looked at Gong Yue not far away from his eyes, as if he had gained courage. He nodded to Hess. "Teacher, in fact, you know that I am not normal in terms of feelings."

As Hess nodded, he went on, "I started acting, and I wanted to pretend to be someone else, and then construct this person's life. In this way, I can feel a lot of emotions that I would never haveHe wanted to grab his hair, but he found that he sprayed styling water, so he had to put his hand down. "Later, I found out that through acting, I could live a lot of different lives, which made me feel very happy and satisfied."

It was something he dared not even think about when he was a child.

"Did you give up the piano?"

"No Ye Shanshan looked at the teacher who had made great efforts to himself, "just like the teacher who quit the classical music world, the piano will stay in your heart forever, until you go to see God. I don't have that deep love, but I also like piano

His eyes showed a little nostalgia, "there is a person like my mother who told me when I was a child that the piano is the most wonderful instrument in the world, from which the soul can get peace."

When he was in the laboratory, he often couldn't sleep all night for various reasons. At this time, Gong Youli would play piano music for him to lull him to sleep. So he asked Gong Yue to help him find a piano teacher and learn this instrument four years ago.

"So teacher, I will not give up the piano."

Hess looked at the student standing in front of him. After a long silence, Hess nodded his head. His voice relaxed a lot. "Let's go, accompany the teacher at the end, and say goodbye to this stage."

"Oh." Ye Shanshan nodded obediently, and suddenly thought of a very important question, "but teacher, how long do I go up? Is it the end? Or in the middle? I'm a little hungry. I just have time to eat something... "

"No, open! If you mess up, I will tie you back to Austria

"Wait, teacher, you cheat! We didn't say that at the beginning - "

at eight o'clock sharp, the silent stage finally opened a huge curtain.

Alfred Hess stood in the middle of the stage, opening as usual, thanking the guests for coming.

"It's not my opening, it's my student's performance. He has the only musical talent I've ever seen in my life, which makes people sigh for God's partiality. Although he has decided not to climb higher snow peak of classical music, I wish him a glorious life

The lights of the stage went down.

Half a minute later, with the first sound of the piano, like disturbing the silence, a beam of light suddenly lit up a corner of the stage.

The Steinway triangle is like a Whisperer in the dark, reflecting with the reddish brown floor. A young man in a black tuxedo sat on the piano bench. His back was straight. His long white fingers were on the black and white keys. The light coated his outline with silver sand. Every inch of his skin was like the dim moonlight.

A wisp of hair fell from his side face, making his face more delicate and beautiful, like a masterpiece of the creator.

In the magnificent hall, his ten fingers are flying, so fast that he can almost see the shadow clearly. However, every note is like a dancing spirit, produced under his fingers, and then flows into the soft night.

Every timbre is orthodox, cool, light and charming. Even the strength of each tone and the level of each rhythm are perfect to the extreme. The beating notes flow in the whole concert hall, and they dance around everyone's ears with vigorous vitality.

Master Hess looked at Ye Shanshan in the middle of the stage, his eyes were filled with joy and joy, "he is really a rare genius!"

Gong Yue's eyes are fixed on the person who plays the piano. He doesn't move a cent. He likes to listen to other people's praise of Ye Shanshan. He seldom nods his head to express his approval, "well."

Of course, sparkle is the best.

Next, as if immersed in the music, both of them did not speak any more, but their eyes fell on Ye Shanshan's body.

Listening to the piano music into the second half, master Hess suddenly looked at this young man who had been unfathomable at a young age. His tone was complex, "you know, in his heart, you really have the weight."

After a deep look at Gong Yue, Hess sighed, "take good care of him."

"I will."

At the moment when the last note fell slowly, ye Shanshan finally breathed out a breath. If it was not for the wrong occasion, she would like to stand up and applaud for herself!

At this time, the palms of his hands were wet with sweat, not because of tension, but because he was too tired. If he had not practiced hard before, his thin arm would have been cramped.

I'm really far sighted!

With all the lights on the stage, the silent auditorium seemed to be awakened. Numerous "BRV" sounds combined with thunderous applause, like a torrent, would overturn the top of the concert hall.

The Austrian music critic, sitting in the first row, couldn't help standing up, holding up his hands and shouting "BRV!" Express your admiration.

Ye Shanshan couldn't help but smile, stood up from the piano stool and walked to the center of the stage.

The floodlight followed his steps, and his tall and slender figure showed in the public's sight. When he faced the audience, opened his arms, and then bowed 90 degrees, the original auditorium seemed to be pressed the switch, suddenly quiet down."Oh, God's most beautiful creation!" I don't know who it is.

After a few seconds of silence, there was another deafening applause. This almost perfect performance of Lister's "ghost fire", there is no way to make people pick out anything wrong, only to marvel.

When ye Shanshan came back to the backstage, he said hello to the musicians in the rest room with a smile all the way. He was very worthy of his etiquette teacher. He looked from left to right, but he couldn't find the person he was looking for. He couldn't help being disappointed.

Ah, is the devil lost? Suddenly, I feel lost.

"Twinkle."

There was a lot of noise around, all kinds of people's voices and footfalls, as well as the sound of musical instruments with different timbres, but ye Shanshan was very sensitive to this sound.

The devil!

Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw Gong Yue standing under a scarlet curtain in a remote corner, looking at himself.

Ye Shanshan's face opened a very bright smile, almost with the ground toward the palace more run, and then the whole person directly hung on the Gong Yue body, skilled action.

Gong Yue half against the wall, a long leg slightly bent up, the people who rushed to hold up, let him hang.

He didn't say to ask Ye Shanshan to stand by himself.

"It's wonderful."

Feel palace more close to his ear to speak, breath itchy ground, leaf twinkle twist, "elder brother, good itch."

But because of being praised, my eyes were bent with laughter.

Ye Shanshan's voice is very clear, a little like the music he played. He is used to biting every word clearly, but when facing Gong Yue, the ending is always sticky and needs to be dragged back, with a bit of coquetry.

The palace more and more embraces his slender waist, "well, good point, awkward."

Ye Shanshan is very good, did not twist, but always feel that Gong Yue said this sentence, voice some dumb.

But he didn't think much about it. He was obediently lying in the palace. He put his hands around each other's neck, "brother, do you hear me? I really didn't make a little mistake. Was it really serious? "

"Well, it's very good."

Lister's "ghost fire" is known as "the most difficult Etude in the world". It has extremely difficult double tone technology and requires extremely high functions of fingers and palms.

It's not easy to feel the music according to the music score, let alone play a light and pleasant feeling. People often feel cramped when they look at the score. So far, few pianists in the world dare to perform "ghost fire" publicly.

Therefore, ye Shanshan used ghost fire to show off his skills, which not only did not damage master Hess's field, but also contributed to a perfect curtain call.

A flash of light, ye Xi Jing instantly online, his voice has become weak, "brother, my hands are so tired, no strength, that song is too difficult."

Palace more and more feel tightly the hand that encircles in his neck, motionless color, "Hmmm."

Feeling that the situation is very good, ye Xijing decides to continue, "I want to eat a piece of cranberry cake back home, no, two pieces, OK?"

"Good." Gong Yue's mouth relaxed. "After the concert, you go up and thank Mr. Hess, and then we'll go back."

So easy to say yes? It feels so real! However, you may as well hinder Ye Shanshan's sincere praise,

"brother, you are the best!"

After the concert, countless media reporters, waiting under the steps of Kim sEH hall, rushed up to block the group of masters Hess who had just come out of the hall.

Master Hess stood on the steps, made a gesture and said in English in a very mild manner, "we will hold a press conference in half an hour, and we will send you invitation letters later."

A white reporter in the back asked in a loud voice, "Mr. Hess, will the mysterious oriental boy appear in the beginning?"

Master Hess: it depends on whether the wolf has carried him back to his nest.

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