Six hundred and twentieth chapters all thoughts are stars
In Chen Ming's mind, he had been planning a grand and romantic proposal.
And here, it’s just right!
Utokulchi belongs to the Far North.
Although it is surrounded by ice and snow all year round and the temperature is much lower than other places in Beizhou, in terms of beautiful scenery, it is definitely the best in Beizhou.
You know, the nickname of this city is the masterpiece of the Creator.
Here, there are only four or five hours during the day, and about twenty hours at night.
Looking up, the dark night sky does not seem lonely.
The aurora falling from the sky renders this city into a romantic city. Not only that, the stars in the night sky are very bright, even more beautiful than the night sky in Cloud City.
The stars and aurora make Utokulchi so beautiful that you will be fascinated by it.
When Chen Ming walked out of the airport, he looked at the strange sight in front of him in a daze.
beautiful!
So beautiful!
White is not the main color here, its color is suppressed.
Because of this, an idea suddenly came to Chen Ming's mind.
He wants to propose to Su Rou here!
Here, Su Rou is given an unforgettable proposal.
Thinking of this, Chen Ming couldn't help but smile.
Involuntarily, the melancholy in his heart dissipated a lot again.
Follow the crowd,
Chen Ming got on the bus leaving the airport.
It is worth mentioning that there is no taxi industry in Utokulchi.
This romantic city is not large in size. Basically, the people who live here are on vacation and enjoying life, so every family has a private car.
In addition, the price of gas here is very high. Generally, the money earned by a taxi driving customers for a day may not be enough to pay for gas.
Over time, taxis disappeared here.
Chen Ming could only take the bus and drive towards the city center.
Not long after, Chen Ming finally arrived outside the hotel.
There are very few hotels here.
The main reason is that people who come here will buy their own property locally and do not need to stay in a hotel.
To put it simply, those who come to this city for vacation and retirement are basically rich people.
People like Chen Ming, who have hundreds of millions in their credit cards, can be found everywhere here, and they can only be considered the most ordinary type of people.
Therefore, Utokulchi has another nickname: "The rich man's paradise".
After completing the check-in procedures and putting down his luggage, Chen Ming looked at the beautiful aurora outside and was slightly in a daze.
Such a beautiful city cannot be wasted in the room! Immediately, Chen Ming took some necessary things and went out.
In the intermittent whiteness, a thin layer of snowflakes quickly fell on Chen Ming's body.
On the streets, you will occasionally see painters depicting the beauty of the aurora.
Chen Ming would stop and look at it for a while, then change places to continue browsing.
In Beizhou, people's main form of entertainment is painting.
What rich people like to do most is to comment on paintings, using a lot of words that Chen Ming doesn't understand, and finally draw a conclusion.
For some reason, Chen Ming always felt that these rich people were showing off.
But after all, he doesn't know how to draw, so he has no right to say anything about other people's comments.
After a long time, Chen Ming felt a little tired from shopping and wanted to go back to the hotel.
At this moment, the faint sound of a piano came from a corner of the street.
Suddenly, Chen Ming's mood was lifted.
Since coming to Beizhou, Chen Ming has not touched any musical instruments. After a long time, when he heard the sound of musical instruments, he would feel a little itchy and wanted to play it.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ming walked towards the corner.
The buildings in Utokulchi are generally not high, and the tallest building has only five floors.
This is also to better appreciate the beautiful scenery of the Aurora.
Turning the corner, Chen Ming was stunned.
In the city of Utokulchi, there is actually an inner river.
Of course, the surface of this river is frozen all year round, so it is more of an ice surface than a river.
On the bank of the river, a young man was playing the piano, and many people were watching.
Faintly, Chen Ming could hear the comments from the crowd.
"This piano piece should be Mo Fei's Concerto No. 3, called "Light of the Stars."
"I have listened to Mo Fei's original music, and this young man is still a little worse than Mo Fei."
"Could it be that he is a master after all? This young man is still young, so of course there is no comparison."
.......
Chen Ming was mixed in the crowd.
In their ears are the comments of these onlookers. The biggest hobby of Beizhou people is to comment on others. No matter what it is, they will subconsciously comment a few words.
Chen Ming didn't pay attention, but focused on the young man playing the piano.
Slowly, the crowd of onlookers became smaller and smaller.
For them, instead of enduring the cold outside and listening to piano music, it is better to go to a gallery or exhibition hall to evaluate art paintings.
Ten minutes later, Chen Ming was the only one left watching.
To be honest, Chen Ming has never heard of Mo Fei, and he doesn't know what his works are, but from the song "Light of the Stars", Chen Ming feels that this person is very talented.
Under the stars in the sky and under the snowflakes as fine as sprinkled with salt, Chen Ming seemed to see the bright starlight twinkling before his eyes, conveying a different kind of beauty.
As a music artist, Chen Ming can hear the charm and charm in piano music.
Not long after, the young man stopped playing and turned to look at Chen Ming.
There is no one else here, only Chen Ming is left.
"Are you...Mr. Chen Ming?"
The young man looked at Chen Ming's ordinary facial features and was a little surprised.
Chen Ming was even more surprised: "Do you know me?"
In Beizhou,
It was a surprise to meet someone who knew him.
The young man stood up with a smile: "I live in Zhongzhou, and my hometown is Beizhou."
Chen Ming suddenly realized.
It is not surprising that the people of Central China know him.
Two peers started chatting.
"My dream is to be like Mr. Chen Ming, who can sing his music to everyone."
The young man sat next to Chen Ming and said softly.
Chen Ming closed his eyes and felt the coldness of the snowflakes falling on his face.
After a few seconds,
Chen Ming asked softly: "Do you like playing the piano?"
Hearing the words,
The young man nodded seriously: "I have loved playing the piano since I was a child, but my family doesn't agree. They want me to become a painter."
suddenly,
Chen Ming thought of the words of the senior brother in "Love Apartment".
"Cartoonists, what Japan lacks the most is...cartoonists!"
Japan is a big country of comics.
The environment in Beizhou is similar to that of the Japanese comics market, and the most important thing here is painters.
actually,
It's not bad to be a painter.
After thinking about it,
Chen Ming said: "Can I use your piano?"
"Please~"
The young man raised his hand expectantly.
He had listened to Chen Ming's songs, so he was looking forward to Chen Ming's performance.
see the situation,
Chen Ming got up and sat in front of the piano.
"Since you like piano, I will give you a piano song."
"This piano piece is my original creation. I have never played it in front of others. You are the first one to hear it."
"This piano piece is called "Everything I Think of is the Galaxy"."