Zheng Wang

Chapter 62 Are you seducing me?

After the audience left, Ke Jinxi, as the team leader, began to organize the accompanying staff to organize the students' musical instruments.

The performance was a great success, everyone was very happy, and the atmosphere that had been tense for nearly two months was finally relaxed.

At the same time, the stands on the second floor.

Huo Shaoqiu saw off the professors at the Vienna University of Music and Performing Arts, but he himself did not leave in a hurry, but stayed in the VIP seat, silently watching the exit not far away.Gu Yan assisted the students who sent the orchestra away and then returned to the concert hall to find the teacher on the second floor.When he was seven or eight years old, his parents spent a lot of money and sent him to Huo Shaoqiu's sect. At that time, they valued both Huo Shaoqiu's achievements and his status as a direct disciple of King Zheng. The two had a mentoring relationship for nearly 14 years. Gu Wen asked himself or understood the teacher very well.

This is Huo Shaoqiu's habit. After each performance, he would stand on a high place and admire the scene after the curtain call alone.

Huo Shaoqiu is a rigorous and introspective person. He said that people will only truly calm down when everything is over. Even if you succeed, don’t rush to celebrate. Look at the scene of people leaving the tea, only in this way can you understand the preciousness of success and fame .

Gu Yan admired Huo Shaoqiu's meticulous attitude towards folk music from the bottom of his heart, he believed in every word of him, and over time he developed the habit of staying with the teacher.

This is not the first time, Gu Wen naturally walked behind Huo Shaoqiu and stared at the main stage.His face still had the weak pallor characteristic of sickness, but he was in good spirits, with clear and gentle eyes. "Guan Zan is really not simple." Gu Yan expressed his feelings, his voice was flat, but he couldn't hide his praise, "The first time I performed as a chief performer was in China. In the middle of it, a fingernail was cut off by the strings, but fortunately, it ended without any danger."

Huo Shaoqiu said nothing, just looked at the busy staff for a moment.

Right now, the lighting in the hall is not fully turned on, and the second floor is even darker.

Gu Wen chatted casually and didn't pay attention to the teacher's reaction. He was sincerely happy for Guan Zan, and every word he said was sincere, not to mention that he believed that Huo Shaoqiu should have the same mentality.

"I heard some professors chatting just now. Is the cooperative college interested in exchanging students with Yang Yin?" Gu Wen asked.

"Well." Huo Shaoqiu said, "I've taken a fancy to a few people, but they don't have a folk music major here. I'll discuss with me and ask me to go back and solicit the students' willingness to see if they are willing to use music education, or a second instrument. This kind of professional exchange study."

The Vienna University of Music and Performing Arts has a long history and is a world leader in its field.Gu Wen was very surprised, but he did not expect such an unexpected follow-up: "About Zan?"

Huo Shaoqiu gave a "hmm" flatly.Gu Wen smiled slightly, and said with emotion: "He really has both strength and luck. Tell him at night, and my junior brother will definitely be able to sleep happily--" His voice fell silent, and there was a sudden "snap" in his ear, and Gu Wenquan There was no time to react, he was beaten back and forth, and fell straight into his seat.

The entire left side of his face was in burning pain, and his ears were buzzing severely. Gu Wen subconsciously touched his cheek, then raised his head, and looked at him in disbelief.

"teacher……?"

Huo Shaoqiu's face was ashen, and he lowered his arms slowly, completely opposite to the violent behavior shown by the anger, his voice was quite calm: "Guan Zan is only four years behind you, but he became famous earlier, his teacher is more famous than you, he The future is destined to be better than you, Gu Fan, haven't you realized that you will be compared to others?"

Gu Wen was stunned.

Huo Shaoqiu took the suit jacket on the back of the chair, ignored the student who was not enlightened, and left without looking back.

What surprised Gu Wen the most was not the slap the teacher gave him, but Huo Shaoqiu's attitude towards Guan Zan, which he completely misunderstood!He thought that the teacher would love his family and love him, and would love and take care of him for Ke Su. He thought that they were brothers from the same school with a closer relationship, and that the teacher would hope that everything would be fine for the younger brother.

Now it seems that he is too self-righteous...

After calming down alone in the VIP seat for a few minutes, Gu Yan calmed down, got up and straightened the folds on his shirt, and returned to the lounge as if nothing had happened.

The door was opened, Guan Zan turned around following the sound, saw Gu Wen immediately smiled, and said hello, "I thought the senior brother had left."

"I came back after seeing off the students." Gu Wen said frankly, "The performance didn't help me at first, so I can't come here in vain. I still have to share other work."

Guan Zan came back to pick up his personal belongings, while Ke Jinrui was still waiting at the back door. Vienna was wet and cold in winter. He didn't want Ke Jinrui to stand in the rain for too long, so he took the time to remove his make-up and change his clothes, and finally put the performance costumes into his backpack.After tidying up, Guan Zan wrapped his coat tightly, stepped on the backpack with one shoulder, and was about to say goodbye to Gu Fan, but when he approached, he noticed the strangeness of the other party, and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

Gu Yan realized later, stayed silent for a few seconds, and explained lightly: "It may be due to a drug allergy, and my face is a bit swollen after eating, it's okay, I'll go to the hospital after I return to my country."

Guan Zan looked at him and said nothing.

He has been beaten so many times, Gu Yan can tell what is going on with his face.The timing is very delicate. Guan Zan is not an ignorant person, and he will naturally think about it when he sees it. Gu Fan has a stable position in the Chinese Orchestra, is deeply respected by the members, and the professors also like him. Then... who might think about it? He does it?

Thinking of this, Guan Zan inevitably felt guilty, and the idea of ​​occupying Gu Fan's position popped up again in a hurry.

Is it Huo Shaoqiu?Eldest brother looks calm and demeanor. It's hard to say what kind of temper he is, but at least he should be a person who can't express his emotions or anger. How could he be so impatient that he would hit someone right after the performance?Guan Zan was full of doubts, but Gu Fan didn't say anything, and he couldn't ask too deeply.

When I came out of the concert hall, the rain was heavier than before. Ke Jinrui flew to Vienna tonight. He didn't even go to the hotel when he landed. He rented a car and drove directly to the Golden Hall.Guan Zan had something on his mind, and he would not hide it from Ke Jinrui, and he hadn't said a word since he got in the car.Ke Jinrui saw the clue, took his backpack and put it in the back row, put on his seat belt for him, and asked, "What happened?"

Guan Zan told about the encounter with Gu Fan in the lounge. Ke Jinrui had a quick mind, and he had a lot more eyes than Guan Zan, so he didn't need Guan Zan to talk too deeply about it, so he could think of it. Shaoqiu was dissatisfied with you appearing instead of Gu Wen, so he beat up his student?"

"Yeah." Guan Zan admitted bluntly, "Because I really can't think of anyone else." After finishing speaking, he was silent for a few seconds, and couldn't help but look sideways at Ke Jinrui, "Is he this kind of person?"

Ke Jinrui smiled casually, and said lightly: "I can't tell, I don't think I understand him."

Guan Zan nodded thoughtfully and didn't say much.

Ke Jinrui asked again: "If it's him, what do you care about most in this matter?"

Guan Zan thought about it carefully, and replied: "Actually, I can understand him. The teacher is proud of the students, and there is an interest in it. How happy the old man is tonight, I am afraid that Mr. Huo will be disappointed, but not for me. , to my senior."

"These have nothing to do with me. I just follow the arrangement to replace him. I'm not the one who made the senior sick and absent. Of course..." Guan Zan smiled, "The above are all rational analysis, from an emotional point of view Said, I still feel sorry for the senior, after all, it is the last time before graduation, after all, it is also a very rare opportunity."

Ke Jinrui also laughed when he heard this: "Anyone who can be successful in this world is often inseparable from talent, opportunity and luck. You think it very clearly, so I don't need to say more."

Guan Zan was still awkward in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be relieved, changed the subject, and asked, "Speaking of which, why did you come to Vienna? You are all busy with your company?"

"No." Ke Jinrui said, "It was also a temporary decision to come. I thought about it for a long time, and I think your first performance has a different meaning. I shouldn't be absent, and I don't want to be absent."

Guan Zan's heart moved, he unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over, and kissed Mr. Ke on the side of their house: "Why are you so nice? No matter what you do, you can seduce me, even if you speak seriously, you are so nice. , Are you deliberately seducing me?"

After he finished speaking, Ke Jinrui smiled leisurely, and said kindly: "Did you just find out? I've been seducing you all this time..."

The scheming master succeeded in seducing him, and the kitten obeyed obediently.The two of them went back to the hotel where the Chinese orchestra was staying to pick up their luggage, but ended up rolling on the bed unprincipled.

Afterwards, Ke Jinrui leaned against the head of the bed, Guan Zan huddled in his arms, and checked Weibo with his mobile phone.

The Central Music official blog broadcast the whole performance live, and Guan Zan saw a group of fans called "little brother" and "husband" under his Guzheng Weibo. He felt very delicate in his heart and wanted Aite Ke Jinrui to come over. A little jealous, and afraid of exposing my dishonest Weibo name.

If you search alone, there are still many comments from folk musicians. Guan Zan is still young, so he is inevitably a little vain. He likes to hear praises and praises, so he reads them one by one and is satisfied.

Then I saw the long Weibo that criticized him as worthless.

Ke Jinrui could also see Guan Zan holding the phone.

He noticed the blogger's ID, took a puff on his cigarette, and said, "Leave him alone, this person just can't do well on his own, so it doesn't matter who he is."

"But I think the evaluation is very reasonable." Guan Zan was not angry, and said objectively, "I also think that my style is sharper, which is a good thing for certain songs, but "Fishing Boat Singing Evening" has a soothing tune. That might not suit me."

"You can't think like this." Ke Jinrui said, "Performance is not a science test question, right or wrong depends on an answer. Music itself is different from person to person. What has individuality is art, and the same thing can only be regarded as a product."

"There is no standard answer for guzheng performance. As long as you complete the song without making any mistakes and express your inner feelings well, then you are successful."

Guan Zan felt that this theory was very capricious, but it was well-founded after careful reading, and there was nothing to refute.He turned off Weibo, threw his phone aside, turned over and straddled Ke Jinrui's waist.

"Mr. Ke." Guan Zan looked at him and smiled, his appearance was arrogant and cute, full of youthfulness, and a little proud of his favor.He said: "Isn't your fallacy really because beauty is in the eye of the beholder?"

Ke Jinrui smoked calmly, and answered him with ease: "That must be eye-catching, and only a lover can do it."

Guan Zan: "..."

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Also too good at talking!