Chapter 645 Those Affectionate Eyes

She tiptoed along the gentle carpeted stairs toward the stage door. Because it was very close to the stage, separated only by a thin wall and silk curtain, Sun Yumei was cautious because she was afraid of affecting the performance in front of her.

"Sonata·Flat.35" is flowing alternately between joy and difficulty. Yu Mei is not a fan of classical music. She prefers modern pop music such as lyrical slow rock, but the language of music is common. At this moment, she is fascinated by the music. The emotional element of the story moved her, just like the little secret in her heart at this time.

Yu Mei just wanted to sneak a glance at Zhuo Yang, or take a few more glances. She didn't want to disturb Zhuo Yang's performance, but if Zhuo Yang could see her, it would be something Yu Mei looked forward to. Yu Mei knew that during piano performances, the performers would sit half-sideways facing the audience in the hall. Zhuo Yang's gaze happened to be facing the side curtain of the exit door. She came here secretly, wanting to see him but not wanting to disturb him. , but also wanted him to know that he was coming.

Yumei quietly walked up the steps and turned around the huge velvet curtain. She was stunned.

In front is the side curtain of the stage, which is like a quiet and comfortable corner. From this place, you can have a panoramic view of the performance stage, but you can't see the audience, and you won't be noticed by the audience. There is an exquisite beige wooden hollow coffee table in the corner. There are some papers on the coffee table, and a cup of green tea, with a faint white mist floating on the mouth of the tea cup.

There is a pure white fabric single-seater sofa next to the coffee table, and there is a girl on the sofa.

Yu Mei was stunned by the girl in front of her. Her beauty was so touching. Even though she was also a pretty girl with good looks. Although beauties and beauties were naturally hostile, Yu Mei felt sincerely for the girl in front of her.

The girl was leaning on the armrest of the sofa, a little lazily, and seemed a little tired, but it could not hide her peerless elegance at all. She was sitting there, so elegant and lovely, she was a flawless angel, visiting the world.

Yu Mei could not have imagined that there could be such a perfect girl, but what fascinated her even more was the girl's eyes.

Sun Yumei had never seen such a pair of affectionate eyes. The girl stared at the direction of the stage, and the lingering lingering in her eyes had made her forget the whole world. She looked at her beloved with no other thoughts in her heart. That was her whole world and her most tender attachment.

Yu Mei couldn't see the stage, but she knew that Zhuo Yang was the only one there.

She couldn't bear to disturb the girl's affection, so Yumei hid behind the curtain. The girl knew nothing about her arrival, because she only had eternal love in her eyes.

Sun Yumei looked at this unparalleled girl in front of her quietly. She was fascinated by her and the deep love in her eyes. The girl stared at her love obsessively, and Yu Mei secretly watched her.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano on the stage stopped abruptly, and then Zhuo Yang was heard saying: "I'm sorry, please wait a moment."

After a while, Zhuo Yang came to the corner of the side curtain, slowly knelt in front of the girl on the sofa, and buried his head in her arms. The girl stroked Zhuoyang's hair lovingly, and her smile could melt the world.

Zhuo Yang raised his head and locked eyes with the girl. His eyes and hers were equally affectionate, and there was warmth and tenderness in his smile.

Zhuoyang stood up, picked up a piece of paper from the coffee table, and returned to the center of the stage. After he left, Yu Mei quietly retreated from behind the curtain. A girl's world should not be disturbed by anyone.

Yumei is not disappointed or sad, because such a girl and such love can only impress others.

I can't afford the slightest bit of jealousy or resentment. Backstage, Mark seemed to be waiting for her.

"Mark, please don't tell Zhuo Yang that I've been here." After saying that, Yu Mei smiled at Mark.

Mark also nodded with a knowing smile.

"Happy-new-year, Mark."

"Happy-new-year, Rose."

Yumei left.

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Zhuo Yang's solo concert "Chopin Forever" started at three o'clock in the afternoon. The concert is not divided into two halves, and there are no other supporting guests. Zhuo Yang will complete the fourteen pieces of music in one go. Without such skill, it is impossible to say that he is a master among masters.

The repertoire of the performance is naturally all Chopin's works, and all of them are the required entries for the previous Chopin competitions, including three "Polonaises". There are twelve solos and two concertos in the entire performance. Zhuo Yang has long been familiar with it by heart. At his level, there is no problem of unstable performance and stage fright.

Before the performance started, Zhuo Yang and Mark specially arranged a sofa and coffee table, and placed Kou Kou on the side curtain, allowing her to watch Zhuo Yang's performance alone and quietly.

Kou Kou was still a little tired. Although she was not a weak girl, once the indulgence in love in the three days relaxed, she felt a little overwhelmed. Three days ago she was still a girl who had not been blessed by the rain and dew, so these three hot days were really a bit presumptuous.

Although Zhuo Yang was extremely compassionate and showed endless tenderness and love during the three days, he was also an inexperienced man before and didn't quite know how to show compassion to her. Moreover, Zhuoyang has an extremely strong athlete's physique, and his physical strength and endurance are also top-notch. Even if he wants to be light-handed, he can easily forget himself when he is deeply in love.

Zhuo Yang felt sorry for Kou Kou's fatigue, but Kou Kou was obsessed with his hot tenderness.

Kou Kou was sitting in the corner of the side curtain. Zhuo Yang, who was playing, looked up and met her eyes. With Kou Kou there, he felt more at ease. After the performance started, Zhuo Yang would occasionally take his eyes away from the music score and keys to exchange love with Kou Kou with his eyes. These tender actions did not affect his interpretation and analysis of Chopin at all.

Zhuo Yang looked at Kou Kou and sighed how lucky he was to be favored by such an unparalleled girl. He thanked God for the gift to him and Kou Kou for the love she gave him.

The passion in the eyes of the two people has long been irresolvable. The music played by Zhuo Yang is no longer a display to the industry heavyweights at the scene, but the background music of his and Kou Kou's deep affection.

"Concerto - F minor·.21" has been played, which is the ninth of the entire concert, and another concerto "E minor·.11" is the finale. These two pieces are final pieces in all previous Chopin Competitions.

Zhuo Yang played the tenth solo "Sonata·B flat minor·.35", which was one of the required pieces for the semi-finals of last year's Golden Chopin Competition. Zhuo Yang's piano sound was melodious, but all his emotions were already with Kou Kou in the side curtain.

Zhuo Yang wanted to sing praises to Kou Kou, thank her for the love she gave her, and thank Kou Kou for her attachment to him. He wanted to praise this unique girl, and he wanted to express his gratitude and admiration to her.

Zhuoyang's playing stopped, just suddenly, not in the rest part of the movement, not anywhere where he should pause. He left the piano bench and piano and said to everyone in the audience: "I'm sorry, please wait a moment."

This is extremely impolite behavior, a slight to the audience, and a disrespect to Chopin. Such a scene has never happened in the history of classical concerts.

Zhuo Yang left the stage amidst everyone's surprise and confusion.

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