"Congratulations, Zhuo Yang." Everyone was congratulating his concert on the success, and Raiola was naturally the same. This success was also the Fatty, because he was responsible for the concert.

"Although I don't know about piano... Actually, I don't know all the music, I still think you play really well. Congratulations, Zhuo Yang, my friend." The great success of the concert made Raio's Raio

La was extremely excited: "Your father and mother are very satisfied, General Zhuo and Professor Yang are proud of you. My friend, we will continue to do it. I will hold concerts and tour the world for you...

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Zhuo Yang quietly watched Raiola chatter like a chatterbox, looking at the fat man's face flushed due to excitement. He knew clearly how much effort Laiola spent on this concert in the past six months.

Meticulous work.

"...We must make full use of your holidays, go to China, the United States, and the world. My friend, you are not only the best piano player, but also the best football player among piano players. In the future, you are the best piano player.

You will be the best football star and the greatest pianist. Zhuo Yang, my friend..."

"Fatty!" Zhuo Yang interrupted Raiola's thoughts: "Fatty, thank you."

"...Friends, we are friends." Raiola was very proud when she said this.

"Fatty, I'm short of money, I'm still lacking fame." Zhuo Yang still said to Raiola solemnly.

Raiola: "..." He didn't understand a little: Zhuo was going to ask me if I borrow money? "No problem..."

"Fatty." Zhuo Yang interrupted Raiola again.

"I need to make a lot of money, I need to be a big star, I need a broker. Fatty, are you willing to be my broker?"

"..." Raiola's brain was stunned and he was stunned on the spot. Then, he felt that his tears were about to come down: God, Allah, Shakyamuni Tathagata, Taishang Laojun and the Kitchen God, I am not

Did you hear it wrong?

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Raiola and Zhuo Yang hugged each other, and the European Living Lei Feng achieved success.

"I will go back to China in two days. Let's sign the contract today. Otherwise, you can bring the blank contract and I will sign the name first, and you can fill in the contents slowly."

Raiola and Zhuo Yang laughed loudly together, and the laughter shocked the snow on the oak trees outside the window and fell down.

That night, Zhuo Yang officially signed a broker contract with Raiola. The contract text is standard and standardized, but Zhuo Yang did not open it and read it. He just kept writing his name where he needed to sign it. It was not like a profession at all.

European workers are like the rude people in ancient China. Raiola also successfully signed Zhuo Yang. For more than 20 years, the fat man has been overwhelming other agents and has always ranked first in the world football world.

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——Do you like winter? But I don’t like it. Why? Because winter has no colorful colors, almost no vitality, and it seems withered and withered everywhere. The biting cold wind makes you tremble, and I can only be

Surrounded by the monotonous colors, so in this long winter, I had to hide in the house and look forward to the delayed spring!

On the campus of Music University, the beautiful girl was pulling two large suitcases, and her blonde hair shone in the afternoon winter sun to reveal a holy hazy mist.

——The past is a dream hidden in the dust in memory, and you are my only vivid memory. The water droplets on the green leaves are tears of longing.

She walked out of the gate of the Music University and stopped and looked back at the familiar campus.

——Youth is the wind that occasionally slips by, and inadvertently, it makes me cry.

The beautiful girl stood by the street waiting for the taxi, and the flowing canal was in the distance where her eyes could reach.

——The canal is a symbol of sadness in my memory.

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Rishakova is leaving. She has been stranded until today after the winter vacation, to listen to his concert. She saw his family proud of him, and she was proud of him. After listening to his concert

, she is about to leave.

Last year she left him on the first day of the New Year, and this year, too. However, this time she will never come back.

She graduated, and he knew she graduated.

She cried and swollen when she left last year, but she left this year without any trouble. Last year, she hated him and blamed him. This year, she prayed for him, blessed him, and loved him.

This is a city that she will never forget, but she has never been to this city since.

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Rishakova left, and like last year, she flew away on the first day of the New Year. No matter how nostalgic or hated the city and school, she left, and never set foot in Hanover in her life.

The city, a man on this campus, completely changed her. When she left, she did not miss her, had no resentment, but had no resentment, but had no resentment.

She took away ridicule, contempt and despise, and also took away self-esteem, nobility and love in her heart. The beautiful Rishakova may not know that there is a Buddhist verse in the distant China: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

Rishakova must not know that there is another slang in China: A chaste woman is not as good as an old prostitute to be a good person!

Rishakova is a beautiful girl, and this beauty has become new and never fades.

Since then, Edith Antovanette Rishakova, a well-known Hollywood independent music producer, never married.

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When the flight flew over the Hangorsburg Hotel from the sky in downtown Hannover, Zhuo Yang, who was joking with the room, suddenly felt a burst of inexplicable loss, as if something was lost in his heart forever. He walked towards

On the balcony outside the room, he hadn't smoked again for more than two years, and suddenly wanted to light a cigarette at this time.

The plane passed through the sky above his head and flew to the east.

Is his story over with her?

Who knows!

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Li Xiaoqing walked gently onto the balcony. She stood beside him and looked at the sky with Zhuo Yang's gaze, but there was nothing there.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I don't know, suddenly... I feel empty, I don't know why... Xiaoqing, please stay with me for a while, okay?"

"Um."

At the end of the sky, a plane slowly disappeared there.

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"Zhuo Yang, come in quickly, it's cold outside. Mr. Sweinburn and Midell are here." Sister Zhuo Qiutian called him.

Seeing Midele's happy and innocent smile, Zhuo Yang's heart disappeared instantly and was filled with the joy of the little angel. At the concert just now, after each song ended, the little girl applauded the most. I guess her little hands were all

The shot was swollen.

However, after the last song of the concert played by Zhuo Yang and his mother, the audience stood up and applauded for a long time, but one of them did not clap and just looked at him quietly.
Chapter completed!