The correct way to use the white moonlight

The four-yearly Tiandu Holy Grail Piano Competition final has finally kicked off. This competition will be broadcast exclusively. All the people who follow the competition are waiting in front of the TV or the Internet to discuss with great interest.

Because it was the final, Xie Qinghong also customized a dress and was trying it on there.When he came out of the fitting room, Leng Yixuan felt that his breathing had stopped.It was a pure white suit, which brought Xie Qinghong's temperament to the extreme, making him feel like an angel descending, as if all the good things in the world were concentrated on him, so amazing that people couldn't breathe.

Xie Qinghong walked up to him with a gentle smile, "How is it?"

It was difficult for Leng Yixuan to look directly into his eyes, he stood up and straightened his clothes, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's great!"

"It's not easy to get the praise of Eldest Young Master Leng, let's hurry up." After speaking, he dragged Leng Yixuan out.

The piece Xie Qinghong chose this time is a famous piece "Snow" by Lu Bo, one of the most famous pianists in Tiandu Continent. This is the pianist's work in his later years, and it is also his pinnacle.On that day, that early winter with light snowfall, the pianist lost his beloved wife.Together, they went from a difficult youth, to a wealthy middle age, and then to a peaceful old age. They have been together for a lifetime, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, honor or disgrace.Now that the lover who has been with him all his life is gone, he will not cry as violently as when he was young, but he has integrated the endless love and deep sadness into this piece of music.Everyone who has heard this song can't help crying, and can't help but get peace again. Love is so beautiful, it makes us suffer when we lose it, and love is so eternal, so that we can live together after many years I can't help but smile when I recall it.

This piece of music is very good, and the natural difficulty is also extreme, especially the understanding of the emotions contained in it, and it is even more difficult to make this emotion be expressed by the music so that everyone can feel it.Until now, even many piano masters can't play it well.Therefore, when the song Xie Qinghong chose was reported, many people couldn't help frowning.

Because it is being broadcast live on the Internet, everyone has their own opinions on this. Fans of Xie Qinghong feel that since he has chosen this song, he is naturally sure to express it.And more people are not optimistic about him, because this level of difficulty is lacking for a pianist of his age, both in terms of performance experience and life experience.

"I must admit that Xie Qinghong is an outstanding pianist. His fingering is extremely gorgeous and can reach a level that many pianists cannot reach. However, I hold a negative attitude towards his performance of "Xi Xue". The delicate feelings are his inexpressible."

"Many people can't play this piece of Xixue well. Some versions left me speechless. Now there is someone who wants to challenge this piece in a piano competition. No matter what the result is, I admire his courage."

"Difficult, difficult, difficult to ascend to the blue sky, it seems that Xie Qinghong is about to lose Waterloo disastrously."

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In fact, even the ten judges didn't think highly of him. Among them, Master Fang Guo is a piano master who is extremely good at expressing emotions. He scored the lowest score in "The Feast of the Demon King" played by Xie Qinghong last time.He is a very stubborn person, who has always sneered at the technical school, and is very disgusted with their behavior of playing with the piano like a toy.This time, when he saw Xie Qinghong's choice of "Thin Snow", his impression of him was even worse. He felt that he was completely grandstanding and wanted to attract people's attention.And it has been decided that if he plays badly, he will be kicked off the stage directly.

Compared with the unrest of the people around, Xie Qinghong was very calm. He put his hands on the keys, and the clear sound of the piano flowed out in an instant.It was a calm and not bright morning, and the fine snowflakes were falling down one after another, as if the angel's feathers were thrown into the embrace of the earth with a touch of coolness.The fields, woods, and villages were all covered with a layer of white, making the whole world seem to be quiet.In this complete silence, listening to my lover's heartbeat getting slower and slower, listening to my lover's breathing getting lighter and lighter, my heart seems to disappear with her.A piece of snow fell on my face, turned into a drop of water and slid down my cheeks. Before I could cry, the snow had already cried for me.

After the song was over, there was no sound for a long time. After a long time, people woke up from the sound of the piano enveloping them, and many of them burst into tears unconsciously.Fang Guo was the first to stand up and shouted: "Great!" Applauding excitedly, everyone reacted and applauded desperately, wanting to express their excitement and admiration.

At this time, the people watching the live broadcast realized that many people couldn't help applauding through the screen. Although Xie Qinghong couldn't hear the applause, they also wanted to express their praise in this way.In the few minutes just now, there was not a single barrage in the webcast. Everyone was so attracted by the sound of the piano that they completely forgot to type.At this time, all the talents seemed to come alive, and the entire bullet screen showed a blowout explosion, which was so frustrating that it almost broke the live broadcast platform.

"AMAZING! AMAZING!! AMAZING!!! I don't know how to compliment!!!!"

"My God, you can eat with your face, why do you need to eat with your talent..."

"My mother asked me why I knelt down to look at the computer (～￣▽￣)～"

"My male god is amazingly talented, amazingly talented, earth-shattering... 1 compliments are omitted here~"

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Not surprisingly, Xie Qinghong won the championship of this competition, and it was Fang Guo who presented him with the award.The middle-aged pianist hugged him excitedly, "It's great, your understanding of music is simply at its peak. I can say without exaggeration that you are a rare musical genius in the past hundred years. If you If this continues, your achievements will surpass mine in less than ten years. I am so excited, and I feel that I have no regrets to see the birth of such a pianist in my lifetime. I hope you can be on the road of music Continue to practice with great concentration and engrave your talents on the pages of history!"

When Xie Qinghong finally finished all the activities and returned to the dormitory, Leng Yixuan couldn't help but hugged him.Xie Qinghong smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "What's wrong?"

"You are really great, their evaluation of you is not exaggerated at all." Leng Yixuan embraced him, as if embracing the whole world.Smelling the fragrance of his hair, listening to his melodious laughter, and feeling his thin body, he felt finally at ease in his heart.At this time, Xie Qinghong was not the person who was radiant on the stage and made everyone worship him, but the real person who was quietly leaning in his arms, no longer so far away, but only belonged to him.

"Thank you, you have been with me for so long, I am very happy." Xie Qinghong was a little embarrassed by Leng Yixuan's formal compliment, but was very happy, as if he had finally been recognized by his partner.

Leng Yixuan reluctantly let go of him, couldn't help touching his face, "I really want you to play the piano for me alone..."

These words were simply a confession, Xie Qinghong's face turned red all of a sudden, and he couldn't help pushing him, "In the future... I will make a song for you alone..."

Leng Yixuan's heart was surging, Xie Qinghong looked like this, could it be... Could it be that he likes himself too?He couldn't help trapping him between the wall and his arms, the two of them were intimate, Xie Qinghong seemed to be locked in his world, "You mean it? What do you mean...do you understand what I mean?" ..." Leng Yixuan was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

Xie Qinghong raised his head, looked into his eyes seriously, and said shyly but very firmly: "Leng Yixuan, I want to tell you one thing, I like you, from the first time we met."

Leng Yixuan's eyes widened all of a sudden, confused by the super confession that fell from the sky.This role is reversed, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to confess, but Xie Qinghong took the lead.Moreover, what did he say, he fell in love with himself from the first meeting.God, this news is so explosive, he needs to digest it. "You... I knew you would like me, how could you not like me!"

Leng Yixuan was proud again, but of course it was more warm and happy. He pressed his forehead against Xie Qinghong's, and the two looked at each other, breathing intertwined, "Of course, I like you too, very, very much. I love you You, please stay with me, and you must stay with me."

Xie Qinghong couldn't restrain the smile at the corner of his mouth, "Don't ask for the last sentence, okay, I promise you, from now on, I will be your boyfriend, call my husband to listen~"

Leng Yixuan was really helpless and pampered by his bold behavior. He approached Xie Qinghong's mouth, almost lips to lips, and whispered: "If you want to call me, you should call me husband..." The rest of the words will be ignored. He swallowed between the lips and teeth that were intertwined with Xie Qinghong.

It was the first time he had intimate contact with his lover, Leng Yixuan stuck to Xie Qinghong like a big koala, and pressed his face against his neck, rubbing back and forth non-stop.Xie Qinghong dragged him around helplessly, helped him get the water and squeezed the toothpaste, "Okay, wash up and go to bed, it's already so late."

It was only then that Leng Yixuan walked away from him slowly, and when it was time to sleep, he didn't even go to his own room, and followed Xie Qinghong to his room.

Xie Qinghong had no choice but to push him and not let him in, "Sleep in your own place."

Leng Yixuan naturally ignored his opinion, lay down on the bed with Xie Qinghong in his arms, covered her with the quilt, "I'm already asleep, don't talk to me."

Xie Qinghong had never seen him look so rascal before, and patted his arm, "Let me go, it's okay, just sleep like this."

Only then did Leng Yixuan let go of the arm that was holding him tightly, with a hint of complacency in his eyes, he patted him like coaxing a child, "Good boy, go to sleep."