Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 180 There is no beginning, no end, only passing
In the dark cinema, a movie from France finally came to an end with the replay of the background music "Missing" throughout the movie.The audience sighed endlessly until the end of the show, as if the melodious cello melody was still repeating in their ears, and the plot in their minds became more deeply ingrained.

The film was a big success, with a win-win situation at the box office and word-of-mouth. Various film critics rushed to recommend it, and even predicted that it would become the biggest winner of this year's Oscars.Regarding the soundtrack of the film "Unseen", it has also received unanimous praise.But the mysterious author has not been exposed yet, only known that her name is "Xing" and she is a woman who is always on the road.

In the noisy waiting room, many people are waiting for the train to Tibet.

A woman holding a cello, sitting on the ground, leaning against a suitcase, drowsy.

At this time, the phone vibrated.

She raised the brim of her hat, revealing a healthy and honey-colored face, her eyes opened, as clean as a pool of clear water.Putting the phone to her ear, the surrounding noise has drowned out her voice.

Her expression changed instantly. After hanging up the phone, she immediately got up, carrying the cello and suitcase, and went straight to the ticket window...

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"Cough cough..."

The old man on the bed was coughing badly, his face was gray, and his gray hair was messy and sparse.

The wooden door was pushed open, and someone came in with medicine, and immediately came to the bed, put down the bowl, and helped him up.

Smelling the smell of medicine, Kunto shook his head, "Oh! No! It's too bitter! Can I stop drinking this tormenting thing?"

"This is traditional Chinese medicine, it is good for your body." Kapok persuaded patiently.

Kunto frowned, with a face of resistance, "I know, but...I'd rather see God now than drink anymore..."

Hearing his words, Mu Mian scowled, "Why are you saying such things again?"

Kunto smiled, "Life has a beginning and an end, there is no need to escape. Besides, I am tired after walking such a long distance, and it is time to drink tea with God, the old man, and I will take my Tell him everything you've seen and heard along the way."

Mu Mian felt uncomfortable hearing this, and sat on the side without saying a word.

Kunto moved his body clumsily, sat next to her, put his arms around her shoulders, and said comfortingly, "I'm just changing places and continuing my journey. It's nothing to be sad about."

Mu Mian lowered her head, her eyes were red, "You continue to be free and easy, but I am left alone."

Kunto smiled lovingly, "It's not fair to say that, you were the one who closed the door first."

Seeing that she was silent, Kunto let out a long sigh, leaned against the head of the bed, and said slowly, "I have a wish now, but I don't know if it will come true."

Upon hearing this, Kapok immediately asked, "What do you want to do?"

He glanced at her with squinted eyes and said, "I want to hear your recital."

Kapok's expression changed slightly, and Kunto complained: "I haven't even heard the student's concert, tell me, isn't that a pity?"

Mu Mian frowned, tilted her head to look at him, bit her lip, and said after a long time: "So, you must wait for me."

Kun Tuo laughed, and unexpectedly caused another cough. Mu Mian was busy stroking his back, and his brows were already tangled up.

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Sitting in the yard, listening to the sound of the nearby waves, Mu Mian held the phone and struggled for a long time before pulling out a phone.

"Zi Yu, it's me."

The male voice at the other end was mellow and hearty, "Have you figured it out?"

Kapok was taken aback, "Mister has contacted you?"

"Hehe...it's so late, you can still call me on your own initiative, I can't think of any other possibility."

She was helpless, "Okay, you're right. I think... preparing for a solo recital, can you help me?"

Duan Ziyu said solemnly: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, as long as you believe in me, I will take care of the concert."

Kapok breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely, "Zi Yu, thank you."

"This is what I should do."

Unable to analyze his so-called "should", after hanging up the phone, Kapok exhaled a long breath, lying on the grass, looking at the dark gray sky, which was full of stars.

The snow in my heart finally sees the sun.

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The first solo concert of "Star" has undoubtedly become a major news in the music industry recently.Moreover, it is said that "Xing" is still Mr. Quinto's closed disciple, and her concert has naturally received unprecedented attention. In today's sluggish market, it is even difficult to get a ticket.Duan Ziyu, the conductor of the Boston CC Symphony Orchestra who was in charge of this concert, has also become the subject of interviews by the media, but he has protected the "star" very well, and he has never missed a word in his personal information.Some people said that this was a deliberate gimmick, but Duan Ziyu laughed it off.

Finally, when the day of the concert came, all the mysteries were about to be revealed.

In the background, Kapok sat alone in the dressing room, in front of the mirror that occupied half of the wall, she looked blankly at the person in the mirror.

She was dressed in a wine red evening dress, with perfect makeup and chic hairstyle, except for a pair of eyes that were sometimes hollow.

Being able to stand in the world's top recital hall and perform for the musicians who have admired and admired before, the fulfillment of life is nothing more than that.But such a life close to zero regrets made her confused.

The sound of her piano should be in the early autumn, which is as light as smoke, through the fragrance of daisies, through the sunset and dusk, stepping on the green mountains and green waters, flying over the glaciers and snow lakes, and rushing towards the person who has always been waiting for her on the journey of life...

Whether she is successful, frustrated, in full bloom, or withered, this person has never left.Like the sound of her piano, the moment it played, it became the other half entangled with her soul.There is no beginning, no end, only passing.

But now, with the sound of the piano, but without seeing him, she has become a broken soul.

Mu Mian lowered her head and lay powerlessly on the table, seeing the silver bracelet on her wrist, with every tremor in her heart, the small cello pendant would also shake from side to side.

She knew that it was missing too.

Kapok tightly closed her eyes and clenched her hands into fists.The weight of life she can bear cannot make up for the lightness of life she lacks, meaningless repetition and repetition, numbness and numbness, and in the end it becomes a long and heavy concern.Missing every second is the faint starlight before dawn, she is like a wild flower placed on the window sill, no matter how much the sun shines, it cannot resist the cold in the middle of the night.In the time without him, the only thing she can do is to count her withered petals, one petal, two petals, three petals... until the end of her life, until she withers.

She opened her eyes suddenly, looked up at herself in the mirror, pale and haggard.

And under the body, there are already remnants of the ground.

Kapok got up suddenly, turned and ran to the door without thinking.

Sure enough, she was unable to defeat the madness towards him.

Just then, the door was pulled open.

"The concert is about to start, where are you going?"

Wan Yan stood at the door, looking at her expressionlessly.

Kapok said firmly, "I'm leaving now."

Wan Yan frowned, "Shang Mumian, are you being willful?"

"Whatever it is, I don't care. Anyway, I'm leaving now."

Wanyan was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, Kapok had already quickly passed her.She turned her head and sneered, "Yeah, who are you? Shang Mumian! You have been a cello genius girl who has attracted much attention since she was a child. Even today, after more than ten years of hard work by others, you still have the ability to attract The eyes of the whole world stand on the highest stage to prove that you are unique. However, in my opinion, you are not worthy of these honors at all!"

Kapok's footsteps stopped.

"Do you know how long we have been preparing to cooperate with you? Do you know how many nights Ziyu has stayed up for you? Do you know how long those people outside have waited for an irresponsible player?"

Wan Yan chuckled, and said slowly: "How could I have forgotten, the genius cello girl doesn't need to know this at all, as long as she is self-willed, she doesn't need to worry about the feelings of the people around her, even if... these are the hard work of others It's impossible for her to get it in her whole life, and she doesn't care!"

Wanyan walked over and looked at her coldly when she turned around, "Shang Mumian, do you know how jealous I am of you? But I despise you even more, because you never know how to cherish."

Kapok stood where she was, raised her head, and in the straight corridor, Wanyan straightened her back and walked calmly and calmly.

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The music hall is dark blue, with stars dotting the top of the head, just like being under the night sky.

There were no empty seats in the audience, and Mr. Quinto sat quietly in the VIP seat, waiting for the last "masterpiece" of his life to be presented to the world.

Duan Ziyu anxiously walked through the backstage, grabbed people and asked, "Did you see Miss Shang?"

The performance was about to start, but kapok was missing, and he was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.At this time, someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, and he turned his head suddenly: "Mu..."

Seeing that it was Wanyan, the disappointment was evident in her eyes.

Wan Yan pursed her lips, looked away, and whispered, "She may not appear."

"What did you say?!" Even with Duan Ziyu's steady personality, when he heard this, his mind went blank and his scalp went numb.

"She ran away before the battle." Wanyan said in a tense voice, "I don't respect other people's efforts, and just walk away willfully. This is the Shang kapok you have always valued." Her words implied accusations.

But now is not the time to discuss this at all, Duan Ziyu couldn't calm down anymore, and immediately organized people to look for it.

Seeing how persistent he was, Wan Yan blurted out: "Anyway, no one knows who 'Xing' is, so I'll put on a mask and take the stage for her! No one will know!"

Duan Ziyu turned around slowly, his eyes were full of incomprehension, "You said that Kapok doesn't know how to respect others, so do you respect the audience?"

Wanyan's expression froze, "I..." She said out of anger, "The performance will start soon, so many people came, and they are critics and musicians who can't afford to offend. How do you explain it?"

Duan Ziyu raised her bushy eyebrows and stood up straight, "I will apologize."

"Just because of an irresponsible woman?" Wanyan stared at him in disbelief, "Ziyu, you are ruining your future!"

Duan Ziyu said "I know" lightly, and hurried past her to continue looking for someone.

Wan Yan grabbed the cello, thought for a moment with a complicated expression, and walked to the lounge of the orchestra members.

She can't let kapok ruin herself, even if he scolds her afterwards, she has to help him get through this!
Soon, the staff notified the orchestra members to come on stage, Wanyan took a deep breath, and first quietly let Duan Ziyu be informed, saying that Shang Mumian had been found, and then put on the butterfly blindfold, ready to go on stage at the last moment.

With the appearance of the orchestra members, the audience applauded.

"Professor, pinch me! See if I'm dreaming!" Xun Lang excitedly said, "I can actually come to see CC and Xing's concert! I'm not dreaming!"

Yang Hao looked at him with a smile, but said nothing.If this kid knew that the "star" was kapok, what would his reaction be?

Not far away, Fu Yunyi was still complaining to her parents about her husband, he was so busy every day that he couldn't even accompany her to Kapok's concert!Seeing Prasad and her husband sitting diagonally behind, he immediately started waving to them.

Prasad has always been smiling in anticipation of the man who is about to take the stage.

When she received the concert tickets and air tickets from Duan Ziyu, she closed the store without saying a word, and went to such a far place with her husband for the first time, just to witness this important moment.

At this time, Duan Ziyu, the conductor, stepped onto the arc stage, and all the band members stood up in respect.

Duan Ziyu's heart tightened when he didn't see Kapok, but he calmly arranged the score. After paying tribute to the orchestra, the orchestra sat down one after another.

The "Star" concert is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)