Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Wen Hui played the world famous song The Sound of Silence tonight.

The hands with smooth skin moved like elves on the black and white keys, and the melody was slow and low, full of a hallucinatory artistic conception.

Listening carefully, it sounds like there is an ignorant girl walking alone in a narrow, cold alley paved with cobblestones. There is no noise, the crowd is gradually moving away behind her, and there is endless darkness in front of her, as if she is telling A catharsis of youthful helplessness.

This piece of music first declines and then rises. The climax in the phantom is the beam of light, the beam of light in the heart.

Mesmerized.

Zhang Xuan, like everyone in the small auditorium, was fascinated.

Even people who don't understand piano music are fascinated by Wen Hui's beauty at this moment, attracted by her peerless grace.

A very beautiful girl can only be beautiful if she has no inherent bonus.

And when Wenhui has the aura of appearance, temperament and inner, especially the incomparable glory of being a pianist, her beauty is no longer simple beauty, but a sense of high-end that is indescribable visually. This is The aura around her gives her a strange charm.

Seeing Wen Hui acting freely and artistically in the spotlight, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel an emotion in his heart.

Shuangling is his wife, and she is a bug-level existence in his heart that no one can shake. The relationship between the two has love, but it goes beyond the boundaries of love. She is the guiding light in his life. With her around, he will not be lost.

Although Mi Jian is not his wife, she is better than his wife. The only thing missing between the two of them is a marriage certificate; if there is more to say, there is still a child missing.

In his previous life, he sometimes couldn't help but think, if he and Mi Jian got married, would the two actors still be so deeply tied to him?

The answer is not necessarily.

Because Mi Jian is the ultimate ceiling among the opposite sex around him, when he gets along with Mi Jian, he is 120% satisfied, and it is easy to forget some other thoughts.

But if Shuang Ling and Mi Jian were not included, Wen Hui was the woman who made him feel most comfortable and at ease after his rebirth.

Her every move and smile, her words and deeds, her contradiction in resisting but allowing him to fall under his lips, her annoyed look every time she kissed him, her usual dignity and quietness, the taste of her cooking, They all suit the old man's liking.

However, although the old man watched with rapt attention, he always focused his energy on his smiling tiger. This was already his instinct, an ability he had honed over decades in his previous life.

So when Du Shuangling laid her eyes on him, Zhang Xuan quietly held her right hand with his left hand and tickled her palm with his fingers.

Du Shuangling's eyebrows were crescent, and there was a smile on his face. He was very satisfied with his performance. At the same time, he also understood that this was a situation where he felt guilty.

Du Shuangling leaned into his ear and said, After tonight, Wenhui will become the dream lover of all men in CUHK.

Then she winked mischievously: Including all male teachers.

Zhang Xuan laughed, holding her left hand and interlocking with her right hand, not knowing how to refute.

The song is over.

Tao Ge looked at Wen Hui on the stage and said one sentence immersedly: Sister, I have finally seen what it means to be magnificent.

Zhang Xuan understood what Tao Ge meant. If Wen Hui had not been crowned the champion of the Liszt International Piano Competition, then she would at most be an ordinary girl who played the piano well. But with this identity, everything would be different.

Zhang Xuan turned to Tao Ge and asked her, Do you want to read the rest?

Tao Ge shook his head: Look, I'm going back to the teacher's apartment first, and I have to make a few calls to London to discuss work.

Hearing this, Du Shuangling said knowingly, Sister Tao, I will accompany you back.

Okay. Tao Ge did not refuse and happily pulled Du Shuangling away.

And Du Shuangling took Zou Qingzhu away again.

Seeing this, Dong Ziyu asked him in surprise: Why don't you leave?

Zhang Xuan said: I brought you here. I can't leave you alone.

Dong Ziyu took a step further and said meaningfully: Let's go backstage to see Su Jinyu.

Zhang Xuan followed.

The timeline was well kept. When the two of them walked around the outside passage to enter the backstage, they happened to bump into Wen Hui coming out of it.

Dong Ziyu greeted Wen Hui and said meaningfully to Zhang Xuan, Just wait for me here. I'll find Jinyu and come out immediately.

They met unexpectedly and looked into each other's eyes. Zhang Xuan sighed sincerely: Wen Hui, you play so well.

Wen Hui smiled knowingly: Thank you.

Zhang Xuan extended an invitation, Let's go for a walk together?

Wen Hui stared at his eyes for a while, then followed his pace silently.

After the piano performance, a group of girls danced in the small auditorium, and the atmosphere was extremely exciting.

Compared with the excitement inside, the outside of the small auditorium was silent, and it was eerily quiet in the dark night.

Walking along the tree-lined path, Wen Hui asked the figures in front of her from behind: Have Shuang Ling and the others left?

Um.

Zhang Xuanyin responded: After watching your performance, Tao Ge said that he had some work matters to deal with, so he took Shuangling and Qingzhu back first.

At this point, Zhang Xuan said: Shuangling hopes that I can persuade you to stay at CUHK. They are very reluctant to let you go.

Wen Hui stroked the hair beside her ear with her right hand, lowered her head and walked on the gravel road under the dim light, saying nothing.

Zhang Xuan said: I also hope you stay.

Wen Hui still remained silent.

Not hearing the reply from behind, Zhang Xuan stopped and turned to look at him.

Wen Hui also stopped at the right time, looked at each other, and when she noticed that his eyes were gradually twinkling, she took a step back without leaving any trace.

Finally he spoke: Come with me to eat noodles outside.

Zhang Xuan was surprised: You haven't had dinner yet?

Wen Hui walked around him and walked ahead: No.

Zhang Xuan asked: Why don't you eat? Are you in a bad mood?

Wen Hui shook his head: At that time, no one wanted to move.

I want to move?

Zhang Xuan pretended to look apologetic and said, If I had known this was the case, I should have called you when Dong Ziyu and I were having dinner.

Wen Hui smiled gently and walked out of the south gate.

Wen Hui ordered a small portion of noodles. Seeing him sitting next to him without moving, she asked, You don't want to eat?

Zhang Xuan put his right hand on the table to support his chin, and said a series of words boringly:

You go ahead and eat. I won't. Accumulating food will make me fat. Now some people don't like me, and they won't like me even more when I get fat.

Wen Hui looked at him strangely, lowered his head and smiled lightly, but did not answer.

The noodles came, and Wen Hui, who was a little hungry, ate half of it before talking to him: Can I watch The Human World?

Zhang Xuan nodded: Of course.

Wen Hui added: I'm going to Europe during the winter vacation to perform two concerts with the Philharmonic Orchestra. If you and the two actors are free, you can come over and relax. I have tickets.

Zhang Xuan understood: Is this the benefit of winning the Liszt International Piano Competition?

Wen Hui hummed.

Zhang Xuan thought for a moment and said, It depends on the situation during the winter vacation. I may not be free. If Comrade Shuang Ling and Qing Zhu are willing to go, just give them the tickets.

Hearing this, Wen Hui glanced at him, as if she had seen through his little thoughts.

Zhang Xuan looked up at the stars. He really couldn't leave during the winter vacation. He had to go to Mi Jian's house and possibly see Seagate.

The results of the first month of PHS are out.

Li Mei reported: The net profit in December was 146 million.

Zhang Xuan was shocked: So high?

Li Mei explained: “In late December, PHS experienced an explosion, especially the seven-day activity around New Year’s Day when you bought a mobile phone and got free phone calls, which set off a rush to buy.”

I received a call from Li Mei in the afternoon, and in the evening Guangdong TV station and Guangdong Daily reported on it.

Zhang Xuan, who already knew the answer, sat on the sofa with no desire or desire.

But Du Shuangling was not so calm. Since his mobile phone involved his marriage promise, when he saw the host of the evening news singing praises to Zhang Xuan, he was immediately ecstatic and hugged Zhang Xuan's arm, his starry eyes filled with tears. color.

Du Shuangling was not calm.

Wen Hui and Zou Qingzhu didn't go there either. The two women's eyes had been observing him as if there was nothing there tonight.

It’s okay to know that he’s great at writing. I’ve accepted it and become immune.

But a PHS project that was generally unsightly to the outside world came to fruition in his hands and achieved explosive profits, which had a huge impact on the hearts of the two women.

Deep city.

Yang Yingman watched the news reports on TV and couldn't help but ask Ruan Dezhi next to him: Is it true? It can't be false, right?

Hearing this, Ruan Dezhi felt extremely happy.

He knew that his wife didn't really not believe it, but just couldn't believe it.

After all, business and writing are two completely different fields.

In the literary world, Zhang Xuan is already a leader, a genius among the leaders, which is already surprising.

Now with such a BUFF in business, PHS, which even many authoritative organizations are not optimistic about, has become a great success. Yang Yingman is now completely confused.

Ruan Dezhi said happily: You have also seen the PHS sales point on the street outside. There are people queuing up for a long time every day. This is naturally true.

After watching the TV news, Yang Yingman moved her buttocks and said, next to Ruan Dezhi: Manjing called me a while ago and said that his brother gave him a large sum of money, and her sister-in-law also gave him money.

Now that people have their tails raised as high as the sky, they no longer look down on our little salary.

Ruan Dezhi smiled happily, That's not good. We can keep the money to buy more good food and more good clothes.

Yang Yingman felt relieved after hearing her husband's statement. Thinking of her previous attitude towards Zhang Xuan, she was still a little uneasy, fearing that if her husband was unwilling to accept the money, she would die of pain.

Yang Guoting, who had been watching his nose and heart next to him, became interested at this moment and suddenly spoke:

Who is the sister-in-law Man Jing said? Isn't Zhang Xuan's girlfriend at CUHK?

Yang Yingman and Ruan Dezhi looked at each other, and Yang Yingman said, Dad, maybe it was Man Jing's joke.

Yang Guoting glanced at the two of them and asked without going into details: In the first half of the year, I heard Qin Yueming and Su Jin quarreling about Xiao Eleven's study abroad. Now, is Xiao Eleven still pestering Zhang Xuan?

Speaking of this matter, Yang Yingman had a lot to say, Mao, why didn't you do that?

Yue Ming was very troubled by this matter. She talked with Xiao Shiyi, asked divination and prayed to Buddha, and tried all possible methods, but she couldn't find a solution.

Now I complain to me every now and then. If we weren't worried about losing our jobs, both of us would want to have a second child.

Yang Guoting shook his head when he heard this: Qin Yueming is confused, doesn't he know what the daughter he gave birth to looks like?

Su Jin and his wife have not been able to be the masters of Little Eleven since they were young, and it will be even more impossible when they grow up.

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