"They are not love brains, but they should be very interested in music and art..." Feng Xun said with a smile.
Xia Chuqi nodded in agreement and sighed in a low voice: "they are not like me. I have not inherited the culture and art of our Xia family. I can fall asleep nine times out of ten concerts. I didn't expect that babies would like it so much!"
When she said this, she laughed with pride: "but it's good to inherit our advantages, and we will be two excellent children in the future!"
Looking at her face showing a small expression of pride for the unborn child, Feng Xun didn't feel the slight hook of his lips, nodded and said with a smile: "yes
At the end of the concert, Feng Xun took Xia's waist and slowly stood up, followed the crowd and left the concert hall. He saw that everyone was chatting about all kinds of music just now. Xia's seven vomited and muttered in a low voice: "so it seems that I'm just a layman. I fell asleep on the way..."
"Those who come here to listen to music are not all experts!" Feng Xun shook his head with indifference, pointed to a couple passing by them, and said with a smile: "you see, for example, they are playing in front of the music pictorial in the corridor. I don't think it's just for the sake of enjoying music!"
On the seventh day of the summer, looking along the direction of his fingers, I saw a young couple, taking all kinds of self portraits on their mobile phones against the background of today's Concert Poster. I couldn't help laughing.
"Anyway, it's good for everyone to have fun!" She whispered with a smile. Suddenly, she heard a lively noise. She looked up and found that a group of people were surrounded by the musicians who had just played on the stage, saying something enthusiastically.
The musician said little, nodded occasionally, and seemed calm in the face of enthusiastic fans, which made her think of her third sister as a pianist.
Even though the third sister has been popular all over the world as a famous pianist since she was young, she always looks cool in the face of the praise of various media and the love of fans. An occasional smile is enough to make the media and fans revel for a long time!
"What are you looking at?" Feng Xun saw that she was thoughtful and asked with concern.
On the seventh day of the summer, he turned to Nunu, the surrounded musician, and said with a low smile to Feng Xun, "it's nothing. Just seeing that musician, I really think of the third sister! No matter how little they said, they stood there and attracted people's attention. No one would call them "cold!"
"Real artists, no matter what kind of personality they have, as long as they can show their real talents and learning, people will not talk about them because of their personality and personality!" Make complaints about this, and smile and add, "even if it is true, it probably is just two sentences in the stomach."
"That's what I said!" Xia Chuqi nods with a smile, takes back his eyes, and plans to leave the corridor of the music hall with Feng Xun. As a result, the male musician who is surrounded by fans seems to see Xia Chuqi and Feng Xun. He smiles apologetically at the fans who surround him and walks straight towards them.
"Two and so on --" the seventh day of the summer and Feng Xun heard clearly that someone was calling them. They could not help but turn around in surprise. They saw that the musician who had been talked about by them came to them breathlessly.
"What's the matter with you?" Early summer seven politely asked, Feng Xun also a face inexplicable.
"You are Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng, aren't you?" The musician who stopped them said, "Hello, my name is Richard. I just finished playing..."
Without waiting for him to finish, Feng Xun nodded slightly and replied in a deep voice, "you are the musician who just finished Debussy's" afternoon of the Faun ". I know that!"
On the seventh day of the summer, it suddenly dawned on her that the musician in front of her played the song that made her wake up in her sleep.
"It turns out that the classic song just now was played by Mr. Richard. It's really powerful..." on the seventh day of the summer, I couldn't help but praise it.
Richard waved his hand and said modestly, "no, I'm not as good as Lady Feng's praise. I'm far from Debussy himself..."
On the seventh day of the summer, there is still no research on Debussy, and I don't remember what Debussy's original performance looks like. When I heard him say this, I whispered with a smile: "it's very powerful for my children to have such a big response..."
Because her voice was very low, and the audience around her were still chatting. Richard, the musician in front of her, didn't hear her clearly. He asked curiously, "Madam Feng, what did you say just now?"
"Nothing..." Xia Chuqi shook his head and smirked. The musician in front of him politely asked, "I don't know, Mr. Richard, what can I do for you?"
"It's better to meet by chance than by chance. It's rare to meet you here today. If you don't mind, why don't you do it to me and invite Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng to have dinner together?"
Richard smiles and sends out an invitation to them. On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun looks at each other. He doesn't understand why the musician suddenly proposes to invite them to dinner!
"Mr. Richard, we are not familiar with you..." Feng Xun said lightly, not intending to accept the invitation.
On the seventh day of the summer, he gently squeezed Feng Xun's arm, and the musician in front of him said with a smile, "Mr. Richard, thank you very much for inviting us, but we have no reason for you to invite us to dinner."
"Although we are not friends, my third sister and I are friends, so we are not strangers in theory, are we?"
Richard smile, tone is very sincere: "what's more, I have something else, want to ask you two!"
At the beginning of the summer, he picked his eyebrows and subconsciously looked at Feng Xun. He said in a low voice, "he's so sincere. He's still the third sister's friend. Isn't it good for us to refuse?"
Feng Xun looked thoughtfully at the musician in front of him, nodded in silence for a moment, and replied: "in this case, we are not respectful. It happens that my wife and I are going to find a restaurant for dinner..."
"That's great. I've fixed the position in advance, please!" Richard's face was full of joy.
On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun and the musician who invited them to dinner came to a revolving restaurant not far from the concert hall.
The restaurant is quiet and beautiful, with a violinist playing the violin in the middle for customers.
Under the guidance of the waiters, they came to a more remote corner seat, and did not worry about being conspicuous.