MTL - BOSS Dresses as a Cutie-Chapter 129 He has bipolar disorder 18

The rematch and finals of the International Music Competition were very close, during which only the players who were promoted were given two days to prepare. After the end of the semi-finals, Qing Yun opened the reporter who was chasing him and sat on the car that Wei Changxiu had been waiting for.

As soon as he entered the car, the long-awaited man held the boy who broke into his arms and seized his lips and gave him a kiss: "Baby, your performance is wonderful."

Wei Changxiu looked at Qingyun with enthusiasm. He felt that no one could understand more about the various emotions presented in the juvenile music than him, because every life has his own.

"Okay." Qing Yun pushed the man's furry head and came over to the driver's road ahead. "Go home, stop at the nearest bus stop."

As soon as I heard Qingyun’s words, Wei Chang repaired the naked face that was visible to the naked eye, holding Qing Yun’s hand.

"Reassured, I will be back soon." Laughing and patted the man's head, Qingyun especially liked his unreserved stupid look.

As soon as he entered the home, Qing Yun pretended to be flustered. He even rushed upstairs without even calling, and went to his room to look over. Then he ran out of the room and pulled a servant who left the house to ask: "When you clean the room, have you seen where I have the music scores scattered?"

"No, young master." Although he called his young master, this servant's attitude is not respectful.

Clean the room? I am afraid that this is a foster child. When there were still many domestic servants, no one was trying to clean his room. Now she is alone, and she naturally cannot clean the room of the teenager.

Although the servant knows that it seems to be a little famous to Chen Yu, but the employer is the employer. The teenager has no status at home. Isn't it?

"I beg you to think about it, there are the songs I have to play in the game."

The young man still took the maid's sleeves, and even his face was pleading with grievances, but the maid still dismissed her. She walked away indifferently: "Please let the young master, I am very busy now."

Although the servant left the excuse, he silently paid attention to the teenager who was standing in the corridor. At this time, the voice of the violin came from the piano room. The music was sad and desperate. The servant knew that it was true to the family. The young master, practicing the piano to the morning and the present.

Standing in the hallway, Xiangyu, heard the sound of the piano, but he listened carefully for a while and suddenly his face turned red, showing an angry look. Then the angry boy immediately ran to the piano room and slammed the piano. The door to the room.

When the servant saw this, she immediately went downstairs. Like him, he needed to report Mr. and his wife. The adopted child was in trouble for the young master.

"This is my score!"

In the morning of practicing the piano, he was suddenly interrupted, and the subconscious frowned. After seeing the person coming in, he finally stopped the action and put the violin down.

Even if I didn't dare to continue playing in front of the real creators of the music, there was still no flash in the morning and the face. He seems to have returned to his childhood, and when he first tried to be glared at this boy, his heart was quiet.

Because I know what I want in the morning, in order to achieve my purpose, he must step on the body of Chen Yu.

"You are coming again, Chen Yu, I can't understand why you have been saying this to me all the time." To Chen Chen, pretending to look at the angry boy outside the door, "Do you have any evidence that this is your creation? What about the music? I wrote this score with the help of Mr. Toures, and on the night of the creation, I posted this song on my personal homepage."

Hearing his words, the young man outside the door shivered in a sigh of relief. A calm and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the corridor, so that Chen Yu was no longer shaking, but the whole person seemed to kneel down.

"How are you bothering your brother to practice the piano? The final is about to start. You don't know?"

Speaking to the father's severe reprimand, and the mother simply ignored the door to the morning feathers, went to his son and asked him coldly: "Don't listen to the little miscellaneous talk, dear, we practice well, try to win the championship in the finals, the judges Doesn't Turis say that your chances of winning this song are high?"

Going in to the father, standing in front of his son and wife, this family of three trampled on the wounds of others, and lived happily, while standing by the door to Chen Yu is like an innocent outsider, but must be shackled in the eaves of the home. under.

Yu Guang saw the lonely boy, flashing a hint of pleasure in the heart of Chen Jinjin, even he himself did not understand why he hated Xiangyu so much, but this did not prevent him from admiring the horrors of the boy.

After today's event, he is sure that no one knows that this song was created for Chen Yu, so that he can safely take the song to the stadium.

And the father is like a warm wife and children, and my heart has long been a calculation, he is clear about what his parents have done to the morning and today, but this is a good way to make the boy ruined, isn't it?

By the time people are concerned about the decline in their attention to Chen Yu, he will be able to let Chen Yu disappear and replace it with a "player" in the underground casino.

The teenager at the door left silently, which did not make anyone strange to the family, nor did they let them pay attention.

However, Qingyun, who had entered the Weijia vehicle, did not fall to the imagination of his family. He first let the man take it over and then yawned and leaned on the man's broad and powerful arms. He said carelessly: "Two days later." I may have something to do in the finals, don't worry about it."

When he heard Qingyun’s words, Wei’s subconscious consciousness frowned, but he changed his mind and understood Qing’s plan. After all, he has placed his own eyes and ears around his family. He hasn’t let go of the morning and the present, and naturally knows what the teenager’s so-called “fault” is.

However, men still don't want to ask for a cheaper: "I don't care, but I need to pay!"

“Remuneration?” Qing Yunxiao laughed, sitting across the man’s lap and asking the man’s chin to ask, “Do you want to pay for it?”

"Of course!" Wei Changxiu replied with a slap in the face, "Dear, don't let me take care of you, is this the biggest harm to me?"

Qing Yun heard the words and smiled, and the man still did not take a break and did not give up.

"Okay." He raised his eyebrow and asked, "What do you want?"

Wei Changxiu smiled and whispered two words in Qingyun’s ear. Qingyun’s old face was red, and immediately refused: “It’s impossible to think beautifully.”

But the man did not seem to hear his rejection. He answered: "Say it!"

That night, Qing Yun took a shower, just wanted to change the pajamas out, but found that the pajamas hanging in the bathroom did not know when "missing", replaced by a white, furry cat ear.

Qing Yun looked blankly at the long, soft cat tail and the huge golden bell.

Hehe, he wants to be a cat, and must have a paw to catch the man’s face!

The finals of the International Music Competition began with the unresolved heat of the rematch. This final is different from the previous preliminary and rematch. The test is the players' own creative ability, so they must play their own compositions on the stage. And judged by the judges and the audience.

Previously, Chen Yu’s performance in the preliminary and rematch games was unexpected, but after all, it was the music of the predecessors, so they looked forward to the young people’s own creation.

Some people even guessed the style of the music played by the youngsters, because the music that was publicly played before Chen Yu was ultimately attributed to the beauty of life. All his fans thought that this time should continue his past. The style is beautiful and cleansing.

In the lounge, the famous performer and judge Tullis passed through the lounge. He saw his students go to the morning and the present, and the harsh face did not slow down, but they patted the shoulders of the morning to show encourage.

He did indeed create a song for Chen Jinjin, and thought that relying on this song to the morning and now, he could surpass the previous dark horse to Chen Yu and become the champion of the final.

Turris just left for a moment, then left, turned to look at the teenager in the corner to the morning and now, after seeing his pale face, his eyes flashed a smile.

This time, it was a coincidence that the number he had drawn was adjacent to Chen Yu, and fortunately he was the one in front.

It was only two days before Chen Yu knew that his music score was lost, so he did not believe that the young man could create a song for the competition in just two days.

So... after he was on the court, I hope that Chen Yu will not be afraid to play.

Looking back at the music engraved in my mind, it is even more certain to the morning and the present that this piece is created for him. The painful experience he has suffered can perfectly express this piece.

And to Chen Yu? What qualifications does he have to talk about pain, and what qualifications are there to write this piece of music? He is obviously happy, even in the orphanage, there are kind partners and kindly deans, obviously an orphan, but with unparalleled musical talent, more fortunate to be adopted by his parents, even his legacy to the home Can you take a share?

I don’t know about the morning and the present, he is now red with his eyes, and it looks even more terrible than the morning feathers in the corner. Until now, it’s only really early to realize that he is so jealous of this boy.

His experience, his talents, these can not accept the morning and the present, his mind seems to be planted the deepest obsession, and spare no effort to attack Chen Yu.

Soon, I went to the morning and the morning. The players and the staff around him saw his expression. He only thought that he was brewing emotions, so he didn’t care. He praised the contestant’s feelings, and it’s the result of Turis. student.

"The winner can only be me." Standing on the stage, facing the audience under the pressure of the Taichung, it is just a music competition. I don’t know why it is almost linked to life and death to the morning and the present. together.

This performance, through the great dissatisfaction in the heart of the morning, is almost an emotional burst of performance, the heart of the embarrassment and resentment burst out.

He played a score that was not his own, but convinced himself in the performance, as if the score was written by his inspiration. Because he has such pain, the heartbreaking emotion is not?

In the final of this morning, it seems that someone has ignited all the emotions in his heart, making his performance beyond everyone's imagination. Even watching Turris, who wrote his score, couldn’t help but be amazed.

After the performance of the song, the morning and the present to the audience and the judges spit out the name of the song: "It is called "Hell", inspired by my childhood, is the darkest time in my life."

To the present, this morning music vented the emotions of the heart, and felt a strange perfection from head to toe, but he almost forgot, this song does not belong to him.

It was not until I returned to the lounge that I was passing by to Chen Yu, the next one, and I suddenly remembered this fact. When playing a piece of music, it is like being controlled by others. Now let him play, I am afraid he can't play such an effect, right?

Qingyun turned his head and looked at the morning and the present. The corner of his mouth was a satirical smile. Just as he watched the performance of Chen Chenjin, he seemed to smell the disgusting smell of Tiandao.

The performance of the morning and the present really surprised the audience, because this kind of resentful emotion is too strong. Although this performance is played by the players themselves, they feel that they are playing several times before the morning. Be more exciting.

I sighed with the fans of Chenjin, and expressed sympathy for the childhood of Chenchen, but the fans of Chenyu were worried about the idols they would play next.

[To the performance of the morning and the present, whether the feelings and the small feathers express feelings on weekdays seem to be in conflict, I hope that the small feathers will not be affected...]

[Really, I have to breathe out after listening to the morning and morning performances. I need a small feathered and open-minded outlook on life to soothe. 】

When the audience was still immersed in the performance of the morning and morning, Qingyun came on. In this game, the final player played the music and then said the name of the music, so until this time, no one expected What happens next.

Some people even look forward to the performance of Chen Yu, the musician who can soothe the soul, and save them from the anger and roar that they just felt.

However, at the beginning of Chen Yu’s performance, when he heard the first two beats, the judges on the judges’ frowns frowned, especially Turis, who stared at the teenager on the stage.

Hearing the performance of Qing Yun, the morning and the morning in the lounge shook involuntarily, and he looked incredulously toward the stage.

How dare to Chen Yu! How dare to play this piece of music after him, still in the crowd?

The audience at the scene was also shaken by the two identical songs, but soon they did not have any room for reflection, because a desperate desperation dispelled the resentment and hatred left in their hearts and let them The whole world has become dead.

If the performance of the morning and the present is a roar of a person, then Chen Yu expresses a kind of dead silence that humans cannot imagine. This kind of dead silence is like after the struggle, after anger, desperate desperation.

Everyone feels like a piece of yarn in front of their eyes, a darkness in front of the yarn, and a tragic blood in the back of the yarn.

This is a futile rebellion against the unfair person. It seems that the whole world is standing on his opposite side, and he is standing at the center of the world, but he is helpless.

If a person still has the strength to roar, then he must resist. However, if there is only indifference and darkness in front of a person, then only the one who waits for him is the **** of death.

This strange music, like the legendary banned death, instantly evokes the darkest memory hidden in everyone's heart. All hopes are far away from them. They are like suicides standing on the rooftops. Then take the last step and step into the realm of death.

However, just as this step is about to step out, the bright moments of the stars burst into the air.

A ray of light shrouded in dreams, which is the most beautiful picture in life, may be the warm caress of parents, may be the most carefree time in childhood.

Despite being old, it is as beautiful as heaven.

The audience seems to have experienced the struggle with despair and death, as if they were watching the journey of a suicide. They seem to hear the kindness of an elder to an orphan, and they seem to hear the most violinous violin in the world.

Suddenly, all the listeners struggled from this state of death. This desperate piano sound gradually turned into a beautiful one, but this kind of beauty was more heartbreaking than the previous despair.

Because this beautiful memory will always be a memory, and the ones before you are still endless despair. However, by this time, the painful suicides have decided to hold on to the good memories and continue to step into that despair.

Death and survival, light and heavy.

The last note is gradually buried in the best memories of my heart. This long piece of music is finally over. Whether it is the audience on the spot or the audience watching the live webcast in front of the computer, I only feel that my face is cold and touching, only to find out when I don’t know when I have already burst into tears.

Even with doubts, the judges who judged the performance had already shed tears.

The boy standing on the stage, he seems to have already shed tears. Although his eyes and cheeks can not find any traces of tears, but people who saw him at this time can understand his despair and pain.

Because this is a confession of a suicide.

"This piece of music is called "Dream Back to Heaven."

After that, the teenager did not explain why the piece of music was similar to the first two movements of the songs of the morning and the present. After he reported the name of the piece, he took the violin and quietly left the scene.

In the morning and now in the lounge, I was already sitting in the seat, and suddenly there was a force in his heart. This force prompted him to stand up and slam into the stage, in the presence of the judges and the audience. Xiang Chen Yu: "I remember that I said this is the music I want to play in the competition. Why do you want to take my song?"

In the face of his questioning, the pale face is obviously still immersed in the young boy who just played, without any retreat, but stared at him with a gaze: "I remember I said, this is the music I prepared for the game. ”

The scene was awkward. This was a pair of brothers. At this time, they played almost exactly the same two pieces in a creative competition. The judges and the audience were heatedly discussed.

To the morning and today, I sang: "I created this piece in the face of Mr. Turris. I prepared this song before the rematch, and it was published in the day to express my joy. On the personal home page."

It was said that everyone looked at the Jury of the judges, and even the camera gathered.

Turris nodded silently to the crowd and confirmed his words to the morning. But there was another doubt in Turism's mind. It was indeed a song written in front of him in the morning, but it was not smooth to play the song that he created for him. In the meantime, there were several difficult skills, and it took several days to practice in the morning and now.

But... this quirky and indifferent judge did not say these words. His face is indifferent. It seems that it is not important for his students or others to win this battle. If someone looks into the judges' eyes, they will have lost the musicians and judges in these eyes. Light, become decadent and dead.

The words to the morning and the morning seem to be the clearest evidence, but many netizens and viewers do not buy it.

Their ears can tell who played the real music, and the most obvious rebuttal of Chen Yu is there. If he is a despicable plagiarist, he will have the courage to play in the public and play. Is this song with a very high similarity?

Many judges and netizens presented the same opinion.

And comparing the scores presented by two people, the whole piece of music played to Chen Jin seems to be only part of the music played to Chen Yu.

If you don't listen well, it's like the difference between a full version and a semi-finished product.

The contest had to be interrupted because of the two players. Although all the evidence seems to be good for the morning and the present, the audience and judges who heard the performance to Chen Yu did not accept such a simple result, so the contest can only continue, and then postpone the time to reveal the results.

At the end of today's game, I posted a message on my personal homepage to express my heartache.

"Although I admit that Chen Yu's expression is very good, it does not mean that this piece of music belongs to him."

In this regard, almost everyone has focused on this matter. For the morning and the morning, there are various supporters.

[The plagiarist is the plagiarist. This is not even plagiarism. This is used directly. Although I like to play with Chen Yu, it does not mean that I can tolerate his behavior. The words of Turis have already It is confirmed that this song is original to the morning and today? Support to the morning and the present. 】

[Oh, still that sentence, if it is plagiarism to Chen Yu, I, I am sure he is afraid to play on stage, or follow the original "original" of this song; Second, I don't think anyone will perform the music. It’s better than the creator of the music itself, and the performance of Chen Yu’s heart is deep into my heart, so I can wait patiently for the truth, not to add to my conclusion. 】

[Standing to Chen Yu, because he saved me, I have already prepared all the suicides. At this time, some people have put up the live broadcast of the contest next door. The music started to remind me to start quickly, but I don’t know why I always Feel what is involved in this music. It is true that the last part of the music brought me back from the embrace of death, and let me courage to face the despair of life. I am grateful to Xiang Yu, who also believes in him and feels what he has experienced before he can write such a song. 】

[The music contest has not yet announced the results, so I don't want to comment, but I still have to say that if Chen Yu really copied the morning to the present, then his music is not credible. As a person who has been favored by his family, he is an orphan who eats home, drinks home, and accepts teaching to the family. He eventually plagiarizes the music of his own son. Isn't this a big-eyed white-eyed wolf? ? 】

It’s always noisy, and the International Music Conference can’t give a proper explanation, but it’s all about the magical power of this piece.

On the occasion of the mutual confrontation between the two sons, the father’s homepage was very active and he also solemnly issued a statement to the father.

He mentioned that as a father, he determined that this piece of music was original to the morning and now, and pointed out that Chen Yu was recently praised by the parties for participating in the international music conference, so the pressure was great. And he did not have much talent in the aspect of creation, which made the wrong thing to use his brother's work directly.

The expression of grief to the father is that he is poorly taught, and he also defends his adopted son. He said that this is only one of the pieces written to the morning and the present. This poor child may not have expected that this is his brother. The song to be used in the game.

As soon as the father’s statement came out, the wind of the public opinion instantly turned to the morning and the present, and also put a hat on the morning of the "white-eyed wolf" and ungratefulness.

At the same time, the father was also sympathized with the people. After all, the son who was adopted by good intentions actually injured his parents and made a whole family uneasy.

Of course, some people have grasped the loopholes in the father's words. First, the small feathers have shown excellent creative ability since childhood. Why did he say that he has no talent in this respect? Second, the work of Chen Jinjin is obviously only part of the work of Chen Yu. The latter part is definitely not inferior to the former part. Since Chen Yu can write such a piece of music, why should he plagiarize the work of Chen Jin? Just the latter part is enough for him to win the championship in the international music competition.

But at this time, the good popularity of the morning and the present appeared. The students of the Capital Conservatory of Music clamored for the morning and the present, accusing the morning feathers of being a foster child, but at the same time, they were opposite to each other in the school. In the school, there are also many inexplicable accusations to Chen Yu to take his work to Chen Jinjin and crown his own name.

Public opinion has accused Chen Yu, which has made the fans who had previously strongly supported the support of Chen Yu shake up. Even the International Music Conference has to make an assertion on this competition.

At this time, at home, to the father is sitting in the living room drinking tea, he looked at the network on the accusation of Chen Yu, could not help but provoke the lips.

He finally waited for this day, on the eve of his company's collapse, he actually did make the reputation of Chen Yu and then fell into the abyss.

If this disappears into the morning feathers, no one will care? He only needs to say that this child can't accept the mistakes he made, leaving home and not knowing where to go, he can completely elute his suspicions.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a kind father who has broken his heart for this matter.

"Father, you know that this is my song, why do you want to say that?" The voice of the teenager's unusual anger sounded in the house of the home.

Looking up at the father, I saw Xiang Yu, who was obviously panting and rushing over. He thought a little, and for the first time, he showed a kindly smile to the boy.

"Dawn, you come over, listen to Dad, I don't mean to smear you." He waved at the young man. "This is just a means of appeasing the outside world. Soon after the incident has eased, I will make a clarification."

The teenager really calmed down because of his attitude. When I saw it to my father, I was laughing in my heart. He couldn’t help but laugh at this weak teenager. Even now, I still look forward to seeing him and his father and son true. It seems that the orphans in the orphanage are not doing anything big.

Handed a glass of water to the father to the boy: "Come, see you tired, drink your mouth and moisten your throat. Dad is self-righteous, how can he favor your brother? I will definitely give you justice."

Qing Yun’s result came to the father’s cup of water, and there was a sneer in his eyes, but he pretended to be thirsty and looked up at the water in the cup.

There was a burst of light in the eyes of the father. Sure enough, after drinking the medicine he had added to Chen Yu in front of him, he fell on the sofa without waiting for a few seconds.

Seeing this, the whole person was excited. He looked at the teenager on the sofa as if he saw tens of millions of dollars waving at him.

"There is a salvation and saved!" He shook his hair with excitement to the father. "I sold this kid, I have everything. I have earned my fame in the morning and now, and I have endless property!"

He smiled awkwardly for a moment, turned to see the pale face of the teenager on the sofa, and suddenly the threat of law occupied his heart. Turning to the father's restlessness around the sofa, as he turned, he muttered in his mouth: "I will post a statement on the kid's personal homepage later, let him admit the mistake, and show that he has no face to appear again. In front of everyone."

"Oh, yes, wait for him to be sent away, I will report another policeman to prove that I am innocent."

"And, the person in charge of the casino has promised me that they have the most perfect system to prevent these players from escaping, and when the sulphuric acid splashes on the face of the kid, then the tongue is cut, who can recognize him? I don’t think I sent him over!"

Thinking of this, he laughed at the father again. He remembered the best conditions for the owner of the casino to give him the best conditions. He even agreed to be the beneficiary behind the kid, so that every minute he earned from Chen Yu’s underground casino was Have his share!

And to the father to believe in the value of Chen Yu, so as long as the morning feathers do not die, his wealth is endless!

He finally looked at the fierce light to the father. He looked at the morning feathers on the sofa, took out the rope he had prepared, and tied the boy to a strong one. At the same time, he had a word in his mouth: "You have been raised for so many years, you have to pay debts." !! 2k novel reading network