Chapter 146：

As the lead violinist of the orchestra, he and the commander Mr. Wals replaced the orchestra, and after they smashed with the audience on the stage, they started to walk back to the background. When he first entered the background, he took a moment for the crowd gathered together, and then approached some, you can hear it -

"Bai... Mr. Bertel, I really like your "Tsunami in the Night". Can you sign me a name?"

"Mr. Bertley, I especially like the concert you conducted in Berlin last year. Can you sign me a name?"

"Mr. Bertley, actually... I am a big fan of Kedori! Can you tell me what it means to admire him? I am Carolph of the Pareson Theatre Orchestra!"

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Some people have never seen their own people first heard their voices, while others have not seen their voices first heard.

I took my own violin and stood at the outermost layer of the crowd. I don’t know if I should go away or go in. Just as he hesitated, a long-handed conductor of the orchestra discovered his trace and shouted: "Hey, Xiaoqi is here, Xiaoqi is here!"

In the burst of surprises of everyone, as Moses divided the Red Sea, he gave way to the blasphemy.

I saw that at the end of the road, a cold and elegant man was sitting in front of a temporary small table and turned to look at him. On the table, the densely packed notebooks and signature books, the most exaggerated ones are some of the tattered papers that I don’t know where to find them.

Before he came, he had already signed more than half of it. When the young man came, his wrists moved a little more, and a beautiful and beautiful word appeared on the last signature book.

After all, I didn't listen to the last Encore, so when he was led by the staff to the backstage, the actors and musicians of the theater were still performing on stage. When the end of the Anke song, when the musicians came back sparsely, Yongzheng stood in front of the merit wall and watched the honor record of the orchestra.

In an inappropriate metaphor, when the first member of the orchestra discovered the "uninvited guest", his eyes suddenly radiated the green light of the wolf, and the whole person stood in the same place.

The first person stopped, the second person stopped, the third person, the fourth person...

I don't know who exclaimed "Mr. Auston Bertelme?!"

Then, it was the situation that the “a group of dumplings wrapped in dumplings” was seen.

When I saw this scene, I felt very speechless. He was about to say something. Before he opened his mouth, he listened to a violinist in the orchestra. "Small seven, you know Mr. Pat Lem. Don't tell us! I like Kedori most! Oh, I will ignore you all day tomorrow!"

Next second: "That is, I really like Mr. Pat Leme, you are not cute at Xiaoqi! I will ignore you tomorrow!"

"Me too, I will ignore you tomorrow, Xiaoqi!"

"Add me one, add me one, Xiaoqi, you still hide it, it is really bad!"

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After saying so, he suddenly found out that he could not even have a single object to speak tomorrow. He smiled and raised his hand for a surrender. He even said: "Yes, it is my fault... or, tomorrow, I will ignore everyone?"

Everyone said in unison: "Not allowed!!!!"

戚暮: "..."

This difference is too obvious!

Having said that, when the members of the orchestra dispersed, he and Mr. Walls greeted him a little, and he left with him. The Pareson Theatre is the local theatre in Vienna. The orchestra is almost exclusively for the performances of its own theatre, so it is not very familiar to the theatre and their orchestra.

The streets of Vienna's winter nights were blown by the cold wind, and the blue-gray ground seemed to reflect a thin layer of snow-like hoarfrost. It was a cold chill that was seen with the naked eye.

When 戚暮 and 闵琛 walked out of the theater backstage and went to the nearest parking lot, this small section of 500 meters also made the chilling youth unable to shrink the neck and shrink itself to the warmth. In a soft wool scarf.

This scarf is very much liked. It was when Bai loves toured Stockholm, and he sent it back. According to the latter, his mother often went to the old shop to customize scarves and gloves, and the craftsmanship there was very good.

“Is it cold?” I looked at the young man’s cringe and asked in a low voice.

He looked up at the other side and saw that the man only wore a thin coat, and even his hands were placed freely outside his pockets. His face was calm and normal, and there was no sense of chills.

Looking at this guy's face like frost, suddenly realized: ice is certainly not afraid of cold!

I felt a little interesting for my thoughts. I curled up my lips and smiled. "Well, it’s not particularly cold, it’s a bit cold..."

Speaking of this, Suddenly paused, and then quickly took out a pair of wool gloves from his pocket and put it on himself, laughing and saying: "I have forgotten the gloves you gave me, although it looks like It looks a bit like a wristband, but it is still very warm. You are not afraid of cold?"

Seeing that the young man is about to bring the last glove, he will quickly grab the glove and put his right hand. In the horrified eyes of the young man, he will stretch out his left hand and hold his cold right hand. The thin lips are slightly hooked: "I am afraid of cold, gloves... give it to me."

戚暮: "..."

Do you wear the gloves before you speak?

Although I felt funny in my heart, I didn’t open my hand. The night was low, and on the way to the parking lot, the street lights were dim and there were almost no pedestrians. Therefore, he took the man's warm and hot hand and felt the burning temperature, and even the heart warmed up.

"When it comes to gloves, when I first arrived at the orchestra today, many members ridiculed me."

Hearing the words, he raised an eyebrow and repeated: "Tuen?"

"Well, they said... Xiaoqi, your gloves are too good to look at, really cute." After a pause, he smiled and said: "So, I responded to them at that time: my family lover Weaving, not cute?"

His fingers tightened slightly and slipped in the cool palm of the youth.

Just two people have already walked to the parking lot, and they stopped, and turned to look at the handsome man, laughing: "Do you know how they responded to me?"

Yan Junmei was slightly embarrassed, thinking for a while, said: "Very cute?"

I first shook my head, then nodded again, and said: "It is really cute, but they said - 'Xiaoqi, your girlfriend is so cute!'" Looking at the man’s mouth, he remembered I suddenly saw the other person's appearance in the background, and my eyes gradually became gentle.

He knew that the man was very troublesome, but he sat quietly in the backstage of the Pareson Theatre for himself, signing dozens of signatures. He doesn't like to be noisy, but he can politely reply to each member's question, and even remember the names of every member who needs to ask Kedori and others.

Thinking of this, I felt like a warm flow from my heart, along with every tiny blood vessel, along with the blood, spread around the body. Even if it is a cold wind, it can't dispel this warmth, and you can't help but smile.

The next second, he tipped his toes slightly and kissed the man's thin lips.

After a brief encounter in the darkness, the beautiful face of the young man showed a bright smile: "I think... my girlfriend, really cute, I love him very, very, very much."

The slightly big doubles reflected the surprise, and looked down at the young man who was laughing in front of him. After a moment, he clung to the other side, affecting the kiss tenderly and tenderly.

In the dark and hidden parking lot, two tall and straight-eyed men are embracing and kissing, the kiss is lingering and gentle, and the deafness seems to be treating the most beloved fragile treasures.

The cold nights in Vienna carry a little bit of cold in Europe, but in such a winter night, as long as you have the other side, there will be no cold. In the bedroom of the superior apartment, the sound of the bedboard screaming, mixed with the shyness of the young man, squatting, and the man’s low-heavy breathing.

But when the sun rises with the splendid brilliance from the horizon of the east, people laugh and greet the light of the new day, and the squat bends with "a large dog." They ran past the Champs-Elysees, ran past St. Tesfan's Cathedral, and circled the blue Danube, looking at the ripples of the lake.

When the day's morning exercise was over, he set off for the Pareson Theatre, and he went to Pak Oi's temporary rehearsal room.

Before leaving, I suddenly thought: "Tomorrow the theater will start a holiday for a month, just as I am fine, or will I go to the rehearsal room tomorrow to see your rehearsal?"

He was slamming his sleeves and he nodded. "Good."

I didn't think too much. After giving the other person a kiss, I started out and started – he still needed to catch the subway.

What I never know is that his simple phrase "I am going to see your rehearsal", but let the entire Pokéi members spend a day of life.

"The third bass of the second violin group, come again, need me to let Kedori show you?"

"Richard, are you not going to blow the black tube? Do you need me to teach you how to blow?"

"Most, is your brain thrown into the Danube? How fast do you know how to write this word?"

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Bai loves everyone: "qaq!"

Obviously already very good, commanding you this is simply picking the bones inside the egg! ! !

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