Chapter 37 Escape into darkness
Wang Hai quickly left with his people, and then Rui Jia and Chen Qiu also left because their cell phone rang.

Seeing that everyone was ready to leave, others also started to pack up their things, said goodbye to Chen Qiu with a smile, and prepared to leave.

The concert hall suddenly became empty.

As everyone left, there were only a few percussion students left in the room, helping Chen Qiu put the percussion instruments backstage.

as well as……

Qin Xian.

Qin Xian helped the percussionists pack their instruments, his eyebrows lowered and his mood low.

He felt a little hesitant and helpless.

Although Chen Qiu said that no one can replace him on the piano, he can play with confidence.

But he really couldn't let go of his heart.

After all, we only played together for a few minutes, and we didn’t even finish the whole song once.

What did he take for the exam?

Do you really want to fool the teacher with music that you have only played together for a few bars?
If he did, he felt like there would be no need for him to take the exam at all.

Just tell the school directly to drop out.

Although he originally planned to drop out of school, the exam was just his own pursuit.

But he hopes that everything he does should be as complete as possible, rather than ending in an anticlimax.

So he decided to take care of everything before dropping out of school, and then go home to see if he could do something else.

As a result, Chen Qiu's actions interrupted his plan.

In desperation, when he was playing with the orchestra these days, he decided to ignore Chen Qiu's warning and go find some big guys in the piano department.

But the result is obvious. Those big guys in the piano department either charge very high prices or don’t have the time.

Because there are only a few days until the final exam for string instruments, one exam and four collaborations cost them basically 5000+ per person. There was even a professional doctorate in art who said it would cost a full yuan to play.

Although it was a bit expensive, for the sake of his perfect ending, he decided to try it with those people and see what it felt like to play together for the first time.

But after paying the money once, his mood changed.

He could clearly feel the difference between those people and Chen Qiu.

Although those people are called artistic directors, they don't give them the same feeling as Chen Qiu's concerto.

It's like a simple ensemble of violin and piano, with the piano helping the violin play a more beautiful tone.

That's why.

So he didn't feel right.

I collaborated with Chen Qiu once, even if it was only for a few minutes, even if it was just a simple opening movement.

But he could deeply feel Chen Qiu's help to him.

And his overall control of the music.

This feeling is completely different, completely different from the feeling of those piano majors and art direction majors!
He even couldn't accept those people's interpretations.

He clearly told those people that he wanted to feel like Chen Qiu, the kind of feeling that he could rely on.

But the group of people just looked confused and couldn't explain it at all.

In the end, everyone broke up unhappy, and the group of people also refunded Qin Xian's deposit.

This feeling made Qin Xian very uncomfortable, but he was helpless.

It's like you have tasted the delicacies of mountains and seas, and now you are suddenly asked to eat simple meals, white rice soaked in boiled water, you will definitely not be able to eat it.

Therefore, after everyone left the concert hall, he first stood up and helped Chen Qiu carry everyone's chairs in the concert hall to the backstage, and then helped Chen Qiu pack the seats, and then stopped moving.

He didn't know what he should do. Facing the empty stage, he even had a sense of alienation, a feeling that he shouldn't continue to stand on the stage.

He felt tingling all over his body and felt particularly uncomfortable.

But looking at Chen Qiu who was cleaning up the concert hall, he didn't know how to speak.

Therefore, he just found a corner to stay, lowered his head, waiting for Chen Qiu to speak.

……

After Chen Qiu saw off the band members, he had already noticed Qin Xian, who had been hanging his head over there. He probably guessed what Qin Xian wanted to say.

If he guessed correctly, he should want to continue playing a concerto with himself.

After all, the last time they played together, the two of them only played together for a few minutes before they were forcibly terminated by themselves.

If he were a violinist and the piano said that to him, he would probably be equally worried.

Whose ensemble only takes a few minutes to get on stage?
Even if it is a symphony orchestra rehearsal, no, even a symphony orchestra concerto, it takes almost two or three complete performances before you can go on stage.

The kind of people who go on stage without getting along well are either the players and the band who are extremely confident in themselves, or they are just a bastard.

To put it simply, you are either a super god or a super ghost.

No, that's wrong. It should be either mediocre or extraordinary.

It is impossible to be super-godful. Even the top orchestras and musicians need to play together several times before playing a concerto.

Therefore, Chen Qiu could clearly guess what Qin Xian was thinking at this moment.

However, Chen Qiu did not intend to play with him to help him feel at ease.

The reason is very simple. Again, he is playing a symphony and following himself. He does not have the feeling of a concerto.

If he continues like this, Chen Qiu really feels that it is unnecessary no matter how many times he gets together.

People need to save themselves.

Respect the fate of others and let go of helping others.

If Qin Xian can really wake up.

If Qin Xian can express his independence in the orchestra.

He is no longer a being dependent on other people, but has become a real "person" with an independent personality!
Then I can help him, or even let the entire orchestra help him without any problem.

After all, I am now struggling with the choice of the second and third works.

If he can become independent and have independent thoughts while also helping the orchestra, his second work will be Mendelssohn's Violin Concerto in E minor, giving Qin Xian another push.

Let him fly higher.

If he has no way to become independent, he will still be so submissive and dejected...

Then there is no need to say anything more, the task is completed and done.

After Chen Qiu threw the last garbage into the trash can, he put the broom aside, came to Qin Xian, and spoke to him.

"Anything else?"

"I……"

Qin Xian was confused. He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He just shook his head slightly.

"No, it's okay."

"Okay, go back early if you have nothing to do. My place is also going to be closed. Although the school has decided to pay for my concert hall, these water and electricity cannot be wasted."

"Oh……"

Qin Xian didn't know what to say, so in the end he just lowered his head, said oh, and walked slowly off the stage.

When he was about to leave the concert hall, Qin Xian turned his head, gritted his teeth, and suddenly said.

"Well, my final exam..."

"I know."

Chen Qiu nodded slowly, walked to the edge of the backstage, and said to him.

"I will go, and I hope '伱' can go too."

After finishing his words, Chen Qiu turned off the lights in the concert hall.

click!
The room instantly fell into darkness.

as……

Qin Xian's dream.

(End of this chapter)

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