After half an hour, Ye Zhiqiu ended the interview, thanked the concert hall staff, and hurried out.

Walking out of the side door of the concert hall, the hotel pick-up car that the assistant contacted in advance stopped not far away.

In Vienna in December, the temperature was a bit cold at night. Ye Zhiqiu put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the car.

Under the streetlight, I met Devlin, whose blond hair was particularly dazzling at night.

This tall, blond and beautiful performer put on her coat, but did not button it up. Under the coat, her body in a dress still showed a large amount of white.

Ye Zhiqiu took a look and felt a little doubtful about how warm he was wearing this way.

"Hi, Ye."

Devlin seemed to be here specially to wait for Ye Zhiqiu and said hello: "Perfect performance, congratulations."

In the past few days, due to performances and piano practice, the two met a lot, and they have become friends.

"Thank you." Ye Zhiqiu replied, "Your performance is equally wonderful."

Devlin smiled and did not let the topic stay on herself. Instead, she said: "After tonight, you will be famous."

"I'm referring to Europe. I know your country is already very famous."

"So." Devlin pulled her windblown blond hair to her ears with her hands. Her natural movement gave her tone of voice a hint of coquettishness.

"Will you be performing in Europe next?"

Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "No, actually I have no plans to develop into classical music."

This answer stunned Devlin, and after a moment of silence, she said, "That's such a pity."

"The professor said that your talent is very high. In terms of creativity, you are the only genius he has ever seen."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "Maybe, but I think there is something more suitable for me."

Devlin asked: "In this case, are you going back to China soon?"

"Tomorrow's flight ticket, with my tutor."

"Oh." Devlin nodded, her tone seemed a little melancholy, and said: "It's not easy to meet a new friend, I'm a little reluctant to let him go."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "Welcome to China."

Devlin suddenly smiled and said, "It's time to say goodbye. Would you like to show me some respect and go have a cup of coffee with your friends?"

"Coffee?"

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback by this sudden suggestion. When he looked at Devlin, he suddenly understood something and declined with a smile.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I'm sorry, I'm not used to drinking coffee at night, so I can't fall asleep easily."

Devlin did not give up, and pointedly said: "Isn't it better if I can't sleep?"

When she said this, Devlin no longer covered herself up and looked directly at Ye Zhiqiu with burning eyes, the meaning of which was self-evident.

A gust of cold wind blew up, blowing up the hem of Devlin's clothes. Ye Zhiqiu accidentally saw an astonishing and towering piece of snow-white exposed in the open coat.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart was beating fast.

Are foreign girls so open-minded?

Late at night abroad, when faced with a blonde beauty's invitation to learn English, Ye Zhiqiu admitted that he was a little bit...well, quite moved.

He is not a saint. After Yu Caiwei's test, his body functions are also extremely healthy.

However, the main difference between humans and beasts is that the behaviors of beasts are driven by their animal nature, while humans, in addition to their animal nature, are also bound by their own morality.

The key is, if you cheat... Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but shudder.

This little girl Yu Caiwei is quite scary in some aspects - when it comes to jealousy.

"No, sorry."

Thoughts were going through his mind a thousand times, but the expression on Ye Zhiqiu's face was extremely natural.

"I'm tired from today's performance. Go back and rest early."

"We are all friends, so we have a chance to drink coffee. Next time my girlfriend and I come to Europe, I will ask you to be our tour guide."

Ye Zhiqiu's answer made Devlin slightly stunned, but she quickly smiled and said: "Of course, I am extremely happy."

The two said goodbye, and Ye Zhiqiu walked towards the car in the distance.

Looking at the figure gradually walking away under the streetlight, Devlin's eyes were full of disappointment.

Another gust of cold wind blew. This time Devlin ignored the messed up blond hair and tightened her tight coat first.

It's a bit cold... Shit! These young Chinese people don't eat meat!

Could it be that his girlfriend is too beautiful, which makes Ye look down on other women?

Devlin thought of Yu Caiwei's beautiful face, whom she had met once before, and secretly compared herself with her, feeling a little less confident...

You've wasted yourself waiting so long!

Holding her coat tightly with her hands, Devlin also left quickly.

However, what the two of them didn't realize was that nearly a hundred meters away from where they were standing, a long lens was slowly lowered in the windshield of a car.

Reporter Ballmer kept flipping through the photos in his camera, his face filled with excitement. Thinking of the "insult" he had just received during the interview, his eyes suddenly turned cold again.

Arrogant Chinese boy!

I want you to know the price of offending me!

...

The next day, reports about the concert the night before were overwhelmingly published by the external media.

Many viewers were a little disapproving when they saw the huge words "Zillman Concert" in the news headline.

Zillmann's status and status in the music industry are beyond doubt, and his concerts are really nothing worth reporting.

These media reporters were definitely lazy yesterday!

Although they complained in their hearts, the audience still habitually looked at the remaining unfinished titles.

Then he was stunned and quickly looked at the text, and then everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

"A mysterious young man from China, a super talented creator and performer in the classical music world?"

"An epic chapter - the "Excodus" symphony!"

"This night, the entire European music world was baptized by the power from the East!"

Different newspapers and online media, every exaggerated headline made the audience complain.

However, after understanding the content of the text, I realized that the most outrageous thing was not the title.

A Chinese pianist who appeared out of nowhere, whom no one had heard of before, and who was called a genius by Zillman?

Naturally, the vast majority of people do not believe this news. Fortunately, the Internet is now developed, and curious people search online and quickly find relevant videos on Youtube.

The publisher is the Vienna Concertgebouw. ​​This is an official account, but it only has more than 100,000 followers.

When the doubtful viewers clicked on the video and listened to the song to the end, they were all shocked without exception, and an idea almost invariably flashed through their minds.

Holy shit!
Chapter completed!