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The Story of the Postmodern Imperial Concubine (End) _ Pai Pai Novels

Turtle woman! Qin Chuan in the heart dark curse, almost want to throw the phone to the ground, strong pressure on this impulse, he indifferent voice, “I understand.”. I will respect your choice. It was never his style to cling to women, and now that she had made her attitude clear, what else did he have to say. Just as he was about to cut off the phone, he heard Su Jin call out softly, “Qin Chuan..” He stopped and waited patiently for a long time before a sentence came out of the phone, “You want to live a long life.” Then, without waiting for him to respond, the phone hung up. Does he look like a short-lived ghost? Qin Chuan depressed sat on the bed for a while sulking, then opened the door and went out, saw Shen Yu looking at him with an ambiguous face, and sure enough there was eavesdropping. Qin Chuan pretended to be invisible and said coldly, “Let’s go.” After putting down the phone, Su Jin was in a trance for a while and felt a beautiful dream, so she woke up. The prince was finally going back to his world, a world that was completely strange to her, a world in which she would only feel afraid and weak once she intervened. She had an intuition that she would not like herself in that world,Ozone generator ceramic plate, and that even if she did not like herself, she would not be liked by others. So that’s the end of her beautiful winter dream. Once the dream continues to reality, it will no longer be beautiful. Before she knew it, she was on the website of the Central Concert Hall. The last performance of the Austrian Court Philharmonic Orchestra in Hong Kong was tonight. She was not going to go, but.. Now that there is a gap, You’d better go. When I checked the tickets, I found that only the most expensive first-class seats were left. I sighed,Ceramic Bobbin, pressed the mouse and confirmed the seats. It only comes once a year. Expensive is expensive. Seeing that Qin Chuan’s complexion was not good, Shen Yu walked out with him in silence until he got into the car and asked, “Why, you were dumped?” Qin Chuan turned his head angrily and looked out of the window without speaking. Shen Yu smiled gloatingly. “It’s not the first time. What does it matter?” Qin Chuan remembered the scene of his previous girlfriends breaking up with him with tears in their eyes and frowned slightly. It’s not the first time, but the first few times, it was because his girlfriend wanted to get married, and he didn’t want to marry them, so they broke up. Only this time, he really felt dumped. Because the woman shut him out of her world. Turtle woman. He couldn’t help cursing again. Shen Yu found Qin Chuan’s expression more gloomy, full of interest gossip up, “is the woman who took you in?”? She’s really pretty, but she’s not stunning, and she’s a commoner. Why are you so serious? Yeah, why is he so serious? Qin Chuan looked out of the window thoughtfully. Because he likes to have sex with her. ? Because she’s easy and comfortable to be with? Because he spent more time with her than any of his ex-girlfriends? Or is it because he acted like an idiot for the first time and was set up by women? Is it the first time? Qin Chuan unconsciously sighed, 3500mg Ozone ceramic Plate ,Ceramic ferrule for stud welding, Shen Yu listened to the more interesting proposal, “since so can not let go, go back to it.” The response to Shen Yu is still silent. Really, his cousin is getting less and less lovable. Shen Yu was bored thinking in his heart. The repertoire of the concert is very rich, Strauss’s Waltz of the Sound of Spring, Mozart’s Magic Flute Selections, Bizet’s Carmen Suite, Grieg’s Pilkin Suite, Mendelssohn’s Fingal Cave Overture, the classic repertoire Blue Danube.. And finally, the grand finale. Brahms Symphony No.1. This magnificent work, which spanned 20 years, was the first symphony written by Brahms. It has been said that if you listen to this magnificent symphony, you will understand that Brahms did not waste any second in 20 years. Su Jin has always felt that this piece is full of indescribable tragedy, which is the desperate love between the author Brahms and the famous pianist Schumann’s wife Clara, who is 18 years older than him. The two men exchanged letters for a lifetime, and these letters were burned by Brahms in his later years, so no one knows how their love was tortuous, and no one knows why, after Schumann’s death, they did not finally unite, but chose to live independently.
Half a year after Clara’s death, Brahms followed him, as if Clara were his soul, and when the soul was gone, the body failed. Throughout his life, Brahms never married and devoted his whole life to love and music without ending. Perhaps true love does not need an ending, and Su Jin believes that if Brahms marries Clara, who is already the mother of seven children, this love will not continue and become a masterpiece through the ages. Love itself has a tragic character, and love is always beautiful because of its despair. However, what is Brahms singing for the voice of hope expressed in the last stage of the symphony? This is a part that Su Jin has never been able to understand. In Pandora’s magic box, the only good thing God left to human beings is hope. But what did Brahms hope for in this deep despair? Su Jin tried to wipe the tears on her face, stood up and planned to follow the crowd out of the concert hall, when someone handed over a tissue. Looking up, Su Jin couldn’t help but be stunned. Although life where not to meet But you don’t have to meet Wen Qidong all the time, do you? Wen Qidong had booked a first-class ticket a month earlier. His seat was in the row behind her. When Su Jin came in, he had already seen her, but he didn’t intend to say hello. Just now he saw her crying badly and had no tissue, so he couldn’t help handing one over. Two people step out of the concert hall together, outside unexpectedly floating snow, the port city ushered in a rare white Christmas. Many couples are excited to go to the street, in pairs, looking very sweet,ceramic igniter electrodes, but also against the background of the two people who did not hold hands a little lonely and scattered. Wen Qidong looked at Su Jin, whose eyes were still red, and smiled. The woman who heard Brahms cry made a part of his heart soft for no reason. “I invite you to eat midnight snack?” 。 global-ceramics.com

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