Facts have proved that even though the great talent Mu has been under the influence of Lin Zhi, who is known as the one who coaxes people to be lonely and seek defeat, for a long time, he has mastered the tricks of coaxing people and foreigners, but his internal skills are still insufficient. revealing.

The coaxer changed his mind midway and became the coaxed, and "Mr. Snail's Surprise" took a sharp turn to become "The Prince and the Hooligan".The narrow-minded Hooligan Mu not only ruined Mr. Lin's high-count wool suit, but also broke off a pair of sterling silver and blue chalcedony cufflinks.

Taking advantage of the time when Lin Yan went upstairs to take a shower, Mu Hooligan threw the dishes carefully prepared by Chef Mu into the refrigerator, put on his clothes and trousers, and lay down on the floor poking out his buttocks to look for cuff buttons.

It wasn't until Lin Yan came out of the shower that he couldn't find it.

Lin Yan wiped his hair and said, "Forget it."

Mu Kang said unwillingly: "That is very fond of me."

He crawled past Lin Yan's feet with hands and feet like a dog, and his eyes swept over the piano pedals, the four corners of the piano bench, and the cracks in the bookcase, and then turned to the corner of the bathroom, the steps of the stairs, and the door of the study.

Lin Yan had no choice but to lie down too.The two musicians crawled all over the first floor without personal image, checking all the crevices and corners where cufflinks could be hidden, but they still found nothing.

Lin Yan moved to Mu Kang's lips and kissed: "Don't look for it, I'm hungry."

Mu Kang put his arms around Lin Yan's neck to deepen the kiss, sighed and said, "Okay, maybe someday it will come out by itself again."

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sun was still high in the sky.The two changed into ordinary clothes and went out to look for food. Accompanied by the cold mountain breeze, they walked through the deserted mountain trails.

Lin Yan said with satisfaction: "Switzerland kissed me too."

Mukang: "One more country."

Lin Yan's beautiful eyes sparkled, she looked left and right, and couldn't help holding Mu Kang's hand: "Why are you here?"

Mu Kang was so fascinated by Lin Yan's eyes that were more dazzling than the sun that he forgot his business, and blurted out: "I miss you."

"I miss you too." Lin Yan stared at Mu Kang tenderly, with a bright smile, "I'm so happy, very happy."

At this moment, Lin Yan's advantage in Chinese is not good.

Mu Kang wanted to remind him that "we generally don't talk so nastyly", but felt that Lin Sansui's words were really sweet, so it's better not to correct him, so he smiled and said, "I'm happy too."

The two of them didn't bother to go to the store to eat dinner. They bought two sandwiches at the coffee shop in the commercial street, and sat on the bench by the lake to eat while waiting for the sunset.The sun, who has been working all day, finally has the meaning of getting off work. He leans towards the top of the ice and snow mountain step by step, and the sunlight gradually becomes soft and hazy, adding warmth to the sparkling lake.

Mu Kang watched the teal ducks returning to the lake to rest in groups, took a deep breath of the fresh air washed by the snow-capped mountains, and sighed: "It's great."

Lin Yan swallowed the black tea and let out a "huh".

Mu Kang took a bite of the sandwich: "Tell me, Lin is three years old."

Lin Yan looked at Mu Kang: "What did you say?"

Mu Kang: "What happened?"

Lin Yan was taken aback: "What?"

Mu Kang: "You don't plan to renew the contract, do you?"

Lin Yan: "Yes."

Mu Kang said in the tone of "you're a petty guy and you still want to hide it from me", "the workaholic doesn't plan to renew his contract, and he said it's okay."

Holding the black tea, Lin Yan retorted, "I'm not a workaholic."

"Don't pretend." Mu Kang said casually, "Have you ever taken a vacation?"

"Take it off." Lin Yan was extremely wronged, and said with reason and evidence, "Mount R, Southeast Asia, and China all went on vacation."

"Those don't count." Mu Kang said with a straight face, "I took you there."

"Yes." Lin Yan said confidently, "If you don't renew the contract, you can take me to more places."

Mu Kang: "..."

Lin Yan said expectantly: "After all, I want to kiss all over the world."

Mu Kang was almost moved by Lin Yan's eloquent words, and he struggled to grab a trace of reason: "There are so many regiments in North America and Europe, where would they go to find a new commander without you?"

Lin Yan hesitated: "...you can always find it, right?"

"It's definitely not easy to find." Mu Kang said, "Besides, they have long regarded you as their own. You have to think about others."

Lin Yan gnawed on the sandwich quietly, but didn't answer.

The sun slowly slid to the edge of the sky, approaching evening, the silence of the night carried the chill quietly into the wind.Lin Yan got up and put the leftover packing bags of the two into the trash can not far away, sat back and snuggled up to Mu Kang's warm body, and joked: "It's not like what you said, just now you said that I belong to you."

Mu Kang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No..."

"I understand." Lin Yan whispered, "Although you think so, you don't want me to really do it."

Mu Kang: "...um."

"But I want to do this." Lin Yan said, "For me, having you and music is enough."

Mu Kang was taken aback for a moment, and he was keenly aware of Lin Yan's implication: "You don't want to go out to perform?"

Lin Yan was silent for a while, and said, "I performed Bei Wu fifteen times last year."

Mu Kang was taken aback when he heard this, thinking he heard it wrong: "How many times?"

"Fifteen times." Lin Yan repeated, and said helplessly, "I didn't point to Mahler, not because I didn't want to, but because I didn't have time."

If you count the vocal symphony "Song of the Earth", Gustav Mahler wrote eleven symphonies in his life, almost all of which were composed by more than a hundred people and lasted for more than an hour.His music is difficult and complex, all-encompassing, romantic and magnificent. In terms of philosophical depth, it is comparable to Richard Strauss and Wagner, and in terms of breadth of music, it is unique in the vast symphonic world.

According to Lin Yan's rigorous style of doing things like obsessive-compulsive acting by memorizing everything, and every actor's voice must be well known, it is indeed time-consuming and labor-intensive to pass his own stage and point Mahler.

Mu Kang suddenly realized, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief: "So that's what I meant, Lin Zhi."

Lin Yan said "hmm": "Abbado failed to complete the last round of Mahler."

Mu Kang nodded, regretfully said: "There is still eight Mahlers left."

Lin Yan: "Xia Yi finished acting for him."

Mukang: "Yes."

The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Shay is not Abbado."

Lin Yan laughed, leaned back on Mu Kang's shoulder, and said longingly: "I also want to be like him, to play one movie a year, and finish it in ten years."

"Abbado has worked with Mahler in several groups." Mukang said, "Berlin, Vienna, Chicago, all recorded."

"Not the best." Lin Yan said.

"The best is the live version where he reappeared in his later years after a long period of study and precipitation." Mu Kang hugged Lin Yan tightly, "You plan to do the same, right?"

"Yes, you can prepare for as many years as you want." Lin Yan said firmly, "until the day I think I can do it."

The sun sank slowly into the ridge, leaving only half of the face looming behind the dusk.As dusk falls, the majestic world and the colorful world are painted golden yellow in one go.Looking at the clouds and mist in the mountains, Mu Kang breathed a sigh of relief and thought quietly: Yes, this is him.

Not afraid of boring, not afraid of loneliness, regardless of gains and losses, regardless of consequences, day after day, year after year, repeating what you think is right.

For example, day after day, sleepless nights, studying the same music masterpiece.

Another example is, year after year, lonely and hopeless... loving me.

The twilight is like wine, and the fragrance of the wine is overflowing, intoxicating, just like Lin Yan's magnificent soul worth tasting again and again in a lifetime.Mu Kang held Lin Yan's hand tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, come with me."

Lin Yan said without hesitation: "Of course we are with you."

"It seems that we have to move here quickly." Mu Kang sighed, "According to the research speed of the two of us ten sections a day, it's hard to say whether we can finish one in a year."

Lin Yan couldn't wait to ask: "When will you move?"

Mu Kang: "Next month, domestic affairs are almost done."

"I'll go back to China with you." Lin Yan said immediately, "help you pack your things."

Mu Kang teased, "If you want me so much, I'll come here."

Lin Yan said honestly: "I really want to, even in my dreams."

"Me too." Mu Kang kissed Lin Yan, and said deeply on his lover's lips, "It's even a dream."

The two laughed silently for a minute, face to face. Mu Kang let go of Lin Yan, stood up and stretched facing the lake, "Actually... I also have a plan."

Lin Yan: "Huh?"

Mu Kang turned his back to Lin Yan and said, "Recently I wrote several new chamber music works."

"Really?" Lin Yan asked in surprise, "I haven't heard you say that."

Mu Kang: "I plan to make a chamber music compilation."

He turned around, stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, looked at Lin Yan affectionately, and said loudly: "The name is—"Evan Lin and His Friends."

Lin Yan was stunned.

"I've settled all my friends." Mu Kang's expression was serious and warm, "Now it's EvanLin himself."

Lin Yan asked stupidly: "Why..."

...with my name?

He couldn't finish the question.

As soon as he said it, he realized that the "why" question was too stupid.

With a smile on the corner of Mu Kang's mouth, he replied silently in his heart: Because you are my original heart, my side by side, my eyes, my unparalleled world, my... everything.

"Although I know that EvanLin has never recorded a piano, I still want to take the liberty to ask." Mu Kang stretched out his hand to Lin Yan, "I wonder if I have the honor to work with EvanLin again?"

Lin Yan raised his head and stared at the dazzling lover in front of him who looked like the chosen one, and he was grateful to God for treating him well.

He once walked alone for many years, deeply rooted in love, and deeply delusional. He thought he had experienced the most greedy dreams and the most insatiable fantasies.

It wasn't until he finally had him that he realized that the so-called dreams and fantasies were both pale and shallow, not as colorful and perfect as the real him gave him.

He thought devoutly: whether in music or in love, he is the best.

Lin Yan stood up steadily and held Mu Kang's hand: "Of course."

He said solemnly: "It's a pleasure working with you, Maestro."

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Note:

Chailly: Riccardo Chailly, Italian conductor.

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