Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 162 - 83 With You and Me_3

All of this, Su Wan saw with her eyes and remembered in her heart.

Fu Weiheng was always the type to do more than he said. From the moment their relationship became official, he was always this way, never saying what he wanted or what he wanted to do, always accommodating her and considering her needs.

Thinking about it now, she realized she had never really done anything for him.

Time ticked by second by second until the second contestant finished their performance.

Su Wan took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, stood up holding her cello, and step by step, walked towards the center of the stage.

Sitting on the piano bench, even though there were thousands in the audience, she could spot his figure at a glance. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

He wore a dark suit, the buttons on the front impeccably done up, his short hair still neat and fresh, and his handsome, delicate face was faintly obscured by the intertwining lights, hidden in deep and shallow shadows that made his features hard to discern.

Su Wan knew, this competition did not belong to her alone.

It was also his glory.

The bow fell, the bright high notes of the cello burst forth, resonating throughout the magnificent music hall.

In this performance, she exhausted all her strength, pouring her current state of mind into each note, from strong to weak, weak to strong, each rhythm and phrase was filled with the joint efforts she and Fu Weiheng made during this period.

In this final, Su Wan’s performance completely amazed everyone present.

The final championship was hers without a doubt.

When the judges handed her the heavy trophy, Su Wan’s taut nerves instantly relaxed.

When she stepped off the stage, the foreign media reporters who had been waiting backstage swarmed in, and suddenly, more than a dozen microphones were in front of Su Wan.

She wasn’t good at handling these situations, her mind only on reaching Fu Weiheng’s side to share her joy and achievements with him immediately, but seeing the tightly packed crowd of reporters, she held the trophy, at a loss.

"Suwan, can you tell me about your acceptance speech?"

Su Wan was helpless, deliberating in her mind for a long time, finally saying—

"No him, no me."

The reporters present were surprised, and as they were curious about who the "him" Su Wan referred to was, Su Wan’s peripheral vision caught sight of Fu Weiheng standing on the outside of the crowd.

There was a smile in his eyes, and when he noticed she saw him, he raised his hands and clapped twice, then opened his arms to welcome her back.

Su Wan’s nose tingled, and she forcibly pushed through the crowd, clutching the trophy as she ran to him, leaping into his embrace with joy, "Neil, I did it."

Fu Weiheng lowered his arms around her, "Deservedly so, Wanwan, you did it."

The gathered reporters immediately turned their cameras towards them, and when they clearly saw the handsome man Su Wan was embracing, they instantly realized he was the "him" she mentioned.

Reporters who had attended Fu Weiheng’s concerts before recognized him and incredulously discussed this with their colleagues, and soon almost all the reporters knew that the man before them was the famous Chinese violinist in Europe, Neil Fu.

Immediately, all the microphones turned to this Mr. Fu who never accepted any interviews—

"Neil Fu? Are you the violinist Neil Fu?"

"When will you have another concert?"

"When is the next concert tour of the H&Y orchestra?"

And—

"What does Suwan have to do with you?"

...

Along with a series of other questions.

To all these scattered questions, Fu Weiheng only answered one, which was—

"She is my wife."