Thirteen Bass

Later, Qi Sinian sent someone to bring new clothes, which were all washed and dried.The tuxedos were sent to the laundry, and both men went downstairs in plain T-shirts and slacks.

While walking in the hotel lobby, Bai Lang saw another tourist coming along the Grand Canal in a gondola, which happened to be parked at the entrance of the hotel, and the waiter at the pier supporting the guests had a familiar face, as if it was the same one from last night.

Bai Lang clearly remembered that when he got off the gondola, his hands and feet were weak, and he was almost tripped. It was the waiter who helped him up and wished him "Have a nice night".

Bai Lang didn't want to look awkward, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. He intentionally slowed down his pace and staggered back a certain distance.

Qi Sinian looked back at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Lang looked around, and found that someone was walking and looking in their direction.

The two of them came to this hotel wearing conspicuous tuxedos last night, and they both changed their clothes when they came down this morning. If you pay attention, you can tell what happened at a glance.Few people who came for the music festival didn't know Qi Sinian, not to mention there were many media people there.

Thinking of this, Bai Lang's scalp became numb, so he had no choice but to quicken his pace to follow, pretending to casually pull down the hem of his clothes, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Qi Sinian didn't seem to think about it that much, he naturally stretched out his arms to wrap around Bai Lang's shoulders, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips, and walked out the gate side by side with him.

It doesn't look like there's any thought to hiding their relationship.

Bai Lang was stunned for a moment, feeling the sweet emotions in his heart bursting out again, this time it was an unstoppable turbulence.He also stretched out his hand to hold Qi Sinian's palm, and touched his dry and warm palm, with a layer of rough calluses on the tiger's mouth - the same as Bai Lang's hand.

Objectively speaking, neither of their hands could be called beautiful, but when the calluses on their fingertips rubbed together, Bai Lang felt a psychological pleasure similar to kissing.

People are really easy to get carried away by love, he thought so.

When taking the water bus back to Lido Island, Bai Lang asked Qi Sinian in the chat whether disclosing their relationship would cause any bad influence.Qi Sinian paused for a moment, showing a genuinely puzzled expression, and asked him, "Why would there be a bad influence?"

Bai Lang didn't know how to answer, and said, "Because... they are all men. And you are very famous."

Qi Sinian was slightly startled, looked at him again puzzled and said, "Can't they all be men?"

"..." For the first time, Bai Lang felt that the way of thinking of Qi Sinian, a Swiss, was indeed somewhat different from his own.

It took a while for Qi Sinian to understand what he meant, so he said: "Italy, Austria and Switzerland all recognize same-sex unions, and same-sex couples are not uncommon. I don't think this will have any substantial impact on us. Facts There are quite a few same-sex couples in BPO and Group E."

Bai Lang was startled: "... Huh?"

Qi Sinian smiled and said, "Bai Lang, we are performers, and people's focus is on the music we present. Are you right?"

Bai Lang laughed, feeling that his words were indeed ridiculous, so he nodded in agreement.

Qi Sinian lowered his head and lightly rubbed Bai Lang's ear, his voice was soft: "Besides, we are very happy together, why should we care about other people's opinions? You know, to me, you and music are very important."

It was almost noon when we returned to Lido Island.

The sun was hot and the temperature was very high. Bai Lang got off the water bus and walked slowly along the seaside promenade with Qi Sinian towards their villa, feeling that he was going to be sunburned.

The sea water was pushed from the distant sea level like a lace, and it slapped on the green brick road with a clatter, wet Bai Lang's calf.

This seaside promenade is the exclusive area of ​​the resort hotel, tourists are not allowed to enter, so it is extraordinarily quiet, and there are not many people at this spot, Bai Lang and Qi Sinian can walk hand in hand in the sunshine openly.

His mobile phone keeps hopping messages, most of which are from former classmates and teachers.They are all musicians, so there is no reason not to pay attention to the Venice Music Festival.Bai Lang's popularity is good, and the congratulations he received at this moment are also very sincere. They all praised his amazing performance last night, and lamented that he could gain a firm foothold in Europe in a short period of time.

Bai Lang didn't want to let go of Qi Sinian's hand, and held the phone in one hand, replying to everyone with difficulty.

Qi Sinian simply wrapped his arms around his waist, letting Bai Lang half his body close to his, so that he could reply to the message with both hands.

Facing these sudden praises, Bai Lang felt very happy but also uneasy.The duet last night was perfect, but he knew that this perfection was inseparable from the happiness Qi Sinian brought him.He worries that with more and more people following him, he won't be able to perform as well all the time.

He was afraid that one day someone would think that he was not good enough for Qi Sinian.

Bai Lang told Qi Sinian these thoughts, and then asked him: "Everyone spoke very well of the duet last night, even Fried praised me. Chief, what do you think of my performance level? Are you now My most important person, you have to judge my music objectively."

Unexpectedly, Qi Sinian thought about it seriously, and shook his head: "I think, I may not be able to evaluate you objectively now, Bai Lang."

"Why is this?" Bai Lang put the phone back when he heard the words, hugged his waist to see his expression, and refused to believe him, "You are Sean Chyi, representing the highest level of violin playing at present. And you are mine Partner, no one is more qualified than you."

Qi Sinian lowered his head and kissed his eyes, and said, "You may not be able to imagine how fatally attractive you are to me now. This attraction makes me unable to remain objective."

Bai Lang looked at him quietly, and said with a smile: "But you said that you think that classical music is different from other forms of music. It is rational, calm, and has a complete and exquisite logical structure."

Qi Sinian smiled: "Did I say that?"

"Of course." Bai Lang was dissatisfied, "I've read every one of your interviews. You also said that Mozart's style comes from a large number of seventh chords and frequent out-of-tune, while the artistry of Bach's self-questioning is in the final analysis Twelve equal laws and counterpoint..."

Qi Sinian was silent for a while, and said: "That's an analysis of other people's music, but in front of you, I'm irrational now, my mind is full of things that a man in love should think, and I can't give a clear analysis."

Bai Lang buried his face and smiled, not intending to let him go, and finally pestered him and said, "What does a man in love think? Tell me."

At this time, they had already reached the villa area, and they could see someone wandering in front of them, walking towards them.

Qi Sinian didn't answer right away, but took Bai Lang's hand and walked for a while, then turned his face, bent down and whispered in his ear: "I'll tell you when I go back at night."

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