where are you baby

In the quiet summer afternoon, the melodious melody floats in the villa garden full of flowers, dispelling the summer heat and smoothing the impetuousness caused by the heat.After a while, the intoxicating sound of the violin stopped abruptly, and the sound of steady footsteps came from far to near, revealing a meticulous and capable atmosphere.

Tan Huanxi put down the violin without haste, took a sip from the teacup, moistened his dry throat, and then turned his eyes to the old man who was walking towards him steadily. Slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and called out in a gentle voice: "Uncle Zhao!"

Hearing the words, the butler couldn't help speeding up his steps, stopped when he was five steps away from Tan Huanxi, and said respectfully: "Young master, master invites you to go to the front hall."

Tan Huanxi put down his teacup, called the maid to put away his violin, then turned to the old housekeeper and said, "Let's go."

The housekeeper immediately took two steps to the side, and after Tan Huanxi passed by him, he followed without haste, keeping a distance that was neither too far nor too close, while sizing up the young man in front of him without a trace.The young man is slender, but slightly thin. Now it is the scorching summer, and his bare|exposed skin is completely fair, revealing the paleness of recovering from a serious illness.

He thinks he has lived nearly his whole life, with half of his foot in the coffin. He has been a housekeeper for decades in this internationally renowned music family, and he has met all kinds of people, let alone people. More accurate and more transparent, but also extremely discerning, but now he still can't see through the person in front of him.

The young master of the Qin family, Tan Huanxi, has been given high hopes since he was born. He has been crowned the title of "Genius Violinist" since he was a child, and has won many gold medals in world-class violin competitions at a young age.As such an excellent violinist, he bears the future of the entire family, and almost only the violin is left in his life.

However, just three months ago, Tan Huanxi was in a serious car accident on the way to a concert. After being sent to the hospital, after several hours of rescue, his life was saved. his will.In the following two months, Mr. Qin almost exhausted all his manpower and financial resources, and this high-profile genius boy never woke up.

Just when everyone was desperate, Tan Huanxi, who had been unconscious for nearly three months, suddenly opened his eyes. Mr. Tan was so excited that he almost passed out. He recovered at an astonishing speed until he was discharged from the hospital a week ago.

Tan Huanxi used to be gentle, quiet and well-behaved, even a little withdrawn.

Living in such a big family of music, Tan Huanxi's life path has been paved and planned since he was born, and he only needs to follow this road until it reaches the end.In the past ten years, apart from traveling to major music competitions and concerts around the world, Tan Huanxi spent almost all his time studying and practicing the violin.

The housekeeper still remembers the only time when Tan Huanxi was severely criticized. At that time, Qin Huanxi was only 5 years old, and 5 years old was the age of fun, even for Qin Huanxi who started learning the violin at the age of three.Because of playing with toys secretly, my fingers accidentally scratched a little skin, and even a drop of blood did not flow, but flaws appeared in the subsequent practice.

The housekeeper clearly remembered that the face of the wife who was still alive at that time immediately changed, and the young Tan Huanxi's face was pale. From now on, Tan Huanxi has remembered a sentence-hands are the life of an artist.It was also from that day that he lost all his toys, and until he grew up, his only companion was the violin.

But those are all the housekeeper's memories of this genius boy in the past. After waking up, Tan Huanxi made him unpredictable, even a little creepy. There was more sharpness in the clear eyes, and less innocence, thinness. His body has more momentum and less fragility.

Whenever he tried to try to figure out the young man's mind through those eyes, he was frozen in place by the young man's half-smiling expression, which made him look away hastily like a stormy sea in his heart, and also made him feel helpless. If you don't admit it, the past Tan Huanxi has already ended in that car accident.

Tan Huanxi walked into the hall calmly, and said to the old man who was reading on the sofa, "Grandpa!"

The old man raised his head, revealing an old but still energetic face. When he saw Tan Huanxi, his eyes immediately softened. He took Tan Huanxi's hand and patted it: "Huanxi, how is your body today?" If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell grandpa, you know?"

Tan Huanxi smiled, and sat obediently next to the old man. Facing the kind-hearted old man, he couldn't help slowing down his attitude: "Don't worry, grandpa, the doctor checked me up early in the morning. My body is recovering very well now. There is no serious problem anymore, and the sequelae that grandpa was worried about did not remain at all, and I insist on exercising every day, so grandpa does not need to worry at all."

"In this way, I can rest assured." The old man sighed gratifiedly, "Your parents passed away early. If you have any troubles, I will go underground in the future. How can I face your parents? Fortunately, God has pity on me, an old man, and didn't take you Take it away from me."

"Grandpa, don't say that. I'm doing well. Grandpa will live a long life." Tan Huanxi couldn't help but comfort an elderly man, and then changed the subject and asked Said, "Grandpa is in a hurry to find me, do you have anything to tell me?"

Mr. Qin nodded and said: "I see that you have been practicing the violin for the past few days. Now that your body has recovered, practicing is not a problem. You still have to participate in the opening performance of Grandpa's birthday banquet this year. You will start practicing with your uncle tomorrow. "

Tan Huanxi frowned imperceptibly: "Didn't the violin performance be handed over to Si Yu's cousin?"

Mr. Tan sighed: "Si Yu's performance was really good before, but since you woke up, hey..."

The old man hesitated to speak, his tone contained disappointment that could not be ignored, Tan Huanxi lowered his head thoughtfully, but his brows did not relax.He understands the old man's feelings, but in this critical time, he doesn't want to draw too much attention, and his cousin Qin Siyu is also a troublesome figure.

"In the past years, you were the one who played. If it wasn't for your poor health and Si Yu's previous performance was very positive. Your second uncle wanted to give her a chance to perform, and I wouldn't consider her." Mr. Tan sighed, he He is not a mean and old-fashioned person, and he is willing to give young people a chance to show off, but only if he has at least Tan Huanxi's talent and poise can he be praised and recognized by everyone.

If it's just an ordinary banquet, he doesn't mind giving the juniors a few more opportunities to show their strength, but his birthday banquet represents the dignity and prestige of the entire Qin family, and the guests who come to the banquet have a pivotal position in various fields. It's not that he doesn't trust his granddaughter, but that he can't tolerate any mistakes. The Qin family can't afford to lose face.

"Yes, Grandpa, I understand." Tan Huanxi understood the old man's concerns without thinking too much.

Mr. Tan nodded in satisfaction, and there was a touch of love in his smile. Among his younger generations, there are many outstanding performers who have stood on the world stage and attracted the attention of the world, but only Tan Huanxi can truly afford the two "geniuses". Character.

Tan Huanxi will be the most dazzling performer of the Qin family.

Tan Huanxi was silent for a moment and said, "By the way, Grandpa, I'm in good health now. After Grandpa's birthday banquet is over, I want to go back to school."

Old Master Tan's eyes became more and more gratified, he patted Tan Huanxi's head and said, "Okay, Grandpa will let someone arrange it for you."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Tan Huanxi stood up with a smile, "If Grandpa has nothing else to do, I won't disturb Grandpa's rest. I haven't touched the violin for three months. I still feel dissatisfied with the practice these days, and I want to go back Practice more."

Mr. Qin narrowed his eyes when he heard the words: "Okay, very good, practice is important, don't forget to rest."

"Yes, Grandpa!" Tan Huanxi walked out of the hall as he said that, and seeing the housekeeper who was waiting at the side also followed, he turned his head and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhao, you don't have to see me off, you can stay with Grandpa."

The housekeeper subconsciously turned to look at the old man, and when he saw the old man nodding, he said respectfully, "Yes, young master."

Tan Huanxi returned to the small building where he lived alone, told the servants not to come up to disturb him, and went upstairs quickly.After entering the study room, he locked the door, then nestled down on the sofa with no effort, pulled a pillow behind his back, and raised his hand to pinch his swollen brow.

Playing the role of a talented boy from a musical family is much more difficult than he imagined. Indeed, he has been playing this role. The real talented violinist "Tan Huanxi" died in the car accident three months ago , what is alive is only Tan Huanxi's body, which has already changed his soul.

Ning Xue, this is the name engraved deep in his soul. Unfortunately, he will never be able to live with this name in the future. There is no such person as "Ning Xue" in the world anymore. His body and the life he should have had, Has been reduced to ashes and buried under the ground, leaving only a tombstone to prove that he once lived in this world.

Tan Huanxi lay down on the sofa slowly in a reclining posture, raised his hands to his eyes, these were a pair of meticulously maintained artist's hands, with slender fingers, well-defined joints, very beautiful.But in his eyes, it was a pair of hands that were still very strange no matter how many times he looked at them.

Tan Huanxi took a deep breath, put the back of his hand on his forehead, and gently closed his eyes. In his mind, the memories belonging to the soul and this body were constantly intertwined, stirring his thoughts and making his head suddenly hurt. When he got up, his newly recovered body couldn't resist the tiredness after all, and fell into a deep sleep.