"Ah? France, Britain, the United States, and other countries have agreed to bring pianos to Spain. Many famous people in the world have come to Spain..."
"Mr. Lu Yuan, isn't that what you mean?"
"this……"
"Are you really going back to China to look for the voice in your memory?"
"yes!"
“…”
Misri looked at Lu Yuan in amazement, his expression extremely confused.
After going through so much trouble to do so many things, the result was...
"Mr. Misri, I'm really sorry, but in my heart, the most precious piano should not be the piano of the world's top celebrities, but the piano that has my memories. Yes! It is the piano in my memory. It has the sound in my memory, and this sound is incomparable!" Lu Yuan looked at Misri apologetically. He felt embarrassed for the series of international sensations he caused, and then said this from his heart very seriously.
"Mr. Lu Yuan, I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that you are like a master! Really, the piano in my memory, the sound in my memory, I suddenly thought of Beltre. His world-famous piano piece "Mountain Girl" was played on an old-fashioned piano. It turns out... the realm of the master is the same. He does not focus on the piano or the expensive carrier, but on the fleeting feeling..." Misri looked at Lu Yuan very excitedly.
Perhaps due to psychological effects, or perhaps because of Lu Yuan's aura of super genius, Misri actually felt like worshipping Lu Yuan.
"Ahem, ahem, don't, be... I'm not a master. If this piece of "Fate" can be completed, it should be my last piano piece..." Lu Yuan was frightened by Misri's almost worshipful gaze.
An old man looked at me like this...
He was very scared.
If he had real talent and knowledge, then being a little arrogant wouldn't be a big problem, but the problem is...
He had absolutely no real talent or knowledge, and when this master's hat was put on him, he instantly felt very heavy.
It must crush him.
"Mr. Lu Yuan, I understand. You are too modest. You can go with peace of mind. If you need any help, just let me know. I hope to be able to help you anytime and anywhere. I hope to be your assistant in the birth of "Destiny"..." Misri treated Lu Yuan with great respect, and his voice seemed even more excited than before.
"..." Lu Yuan coughed awkwardly. At this moment, it was as if his conscience had changed. He blushed and felt very guilty.
After Lu Yuan turned and left, Misri was still staring at Lu Yuan's back.
as if……
It seemed as if there was a ray of light in the direction where Lu Yuan left.
this……
That is the real quality.
…
"Has Mr. Lu Yuan returned to China?"
"Um."
"I want to go to China too."
"Mr. Edward, you still have a performance, you ..."
"Fuck the show!"
“…”
“…”
"Mr. Jester, what are you doing..."
"Go to China!"
"Is it because of Mr. Lu Yuan?"
"right!"
"Didn't you plan to go to Spain to see Mr. Brando first?"
"I received news that Brando's condition is stable, so he doesn't need to go..."
"That……"
"Huaxia may be able to witness the birth of history!"
“…”
“…”
"Mr. Kennedy, we have already bought your ticket to China."
"Okay, let's go now!"
“…”
“…”
The world's top ten pianists, except for Brando who is in the hospital receiving treatment and a few who are far away and cannot make it, all the others have bought plane tickets to China.
In addition to them, several elderly French people who had just arrived in Spain with their pianos, after receiving the news that Lu Yuan was returning to China, happily put down their pianos and also hurriedly bought plane tickets to China.
They had heard the beginning of "Destiny".
The beginning was extremely shocking, and even had a gloomy feeling that struck the depths of the soul. This kind of piano music is very rare in the entire history of piano music. Then, at the most critical moment, Lu Yuan's piano sound suddenly stopped...
This was something that no one could accept. Before, countless people around the world had begun trying to complete "Fate", but no matter how they tried, they couldn't recreate that flavor, or in other words, no matter how they tried, it wasn't written by Lu Yuan.
This incident was once called one of the ten greatest regrets in piano history.
But now, when Brando is seriously ill, Lu Yuan finally announced that he will finish "Fate" within seven days!
Isn't this a crazy thing for everyone?
so……
At this moment, Lu Yuan's every move was being watched by the world. Several powerful figures in the piano world humbled themselves, hoping to witness the birth of this historic event.
…
Tai County.
This is a small county town in Zhejiang Province that is not very developed.
The scenery here is beautiful, surrounded by mountains and there are views everywhere, but life here is always very peaceful.
However, on July 6, all the security personnel, police officers, and even China's heavyweight military forces in Tai County were dispatched, and helicopters were flying around the entire small county.
One after another, luxury cars surged in from afar, and each luxury car was worth a lot of money...
In the luxury car, people found that countless big names from TV and some top foreign cultural circles were there...
The people of Tai County were all very excited. Even though they were not very educated, they knew that something earth-shaking was about to happen in their small county.
The old campus of Lingcang Primary School.
This is a very old campus. It has been completely abandoned since the new teaching building was moved five years ago.
Of course, some old facilities are also abandoned, including some podiums, chairs, tables...
In fact, everything on the new campus has been renewed.
Everyone wants to stay in a very clean and sunny classroom, and no one wants to stay in an old campus room.
On weekdays, apart from the gatekeeper patrolling once a day, there is hardly anyone here. But today, the entire old campus of Lingcang Primary School was cordoned off, and countless excited media and people from all walks of life surrounded it. Several powerful hosts from CCTV also came along...
This is a once-in-a-century event for the entire Tai County.
"Is this the school you used to go to?"
"yes……"
"Do you have a nostalgic feeling, like all the memories suddenly come flooding back to you?"
"To be honest, if there weren't so many people, maybe... yes, but now..."
Under such circumstances, Lu Yuan and Wang Jinxue walked down.
When Lu Yuan saw so many people, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, no matter what he does, even if he farts, people will come to take pictures and promote it...
Damn it!
How could he still miss this?
…
After Lu Yuan walked into the school, there were very few people following him.
There were only a few former principals, an old man with a cane, and...
Xu Cancan holding a pen?
Lu Yuan was stunned.
"You haven't forgotten that Teacher Xu is my grandfather, have you?"
"Forehead……"
After seeing Lu Yuan stunned, Xu Cancan suddenly laughed, although this smile was more or less filled with a hint of deep regret.
"Okay... um, Mr. Xu!"
"Well, Lu Yuan...long time no see!"
"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a while, Mr. Xu, are you okay?"
"That's good. Let's not stand here. Let's go in. There's the piano we played before..."
"good."
Lu Yuan looked around...
Countless memories came flooding back.
That's the first grade classroom, that's the second grade classroom, that's...
When he saw the old man, all the memories came flooding back to him.
Then, he took the old man's hand and they walked slowly towards the place with the words "Music Classroom" written on it in the distance.
"Cancan, your paper and pen are..."
"Uncle Lu talked to me about the "Legend of Lu Yuan" before. I have a relatively clear memory of Lu Yuan's youth, so I hope to write a story about Lu Yuan's youth..."
"oh?"
"Jinxue, let me show you. Lu Yuan would walk towards here every day when he went to and from school... He had a habit of subconsciously measuring his height here... And here, I remember that during a physical education class, Lu Yuan seemed to have fallen down..."
“…”
Wang Jinxue watched Xu Cancan's nostalgic smile gradually disappear, and her voice began to become a little low...
Then, when a gust of wind blew, Xu Cancan wiped his eyes.
"This wind... is quite strong..."
“…”
…
"You mean..."
"According to the international popularity and the above meaning, the entire primary school can be turned into a historical cultural museum..."
"History and Culture Museum?"
"Yes, you should collect the celebrities who have studied and become famous here. Of course, it doesn't matter if there are really no such people. At least, Lu Yuan alone is enough."
"Well, Lu Yuan is still alive. If we do that, will we..."
"It's not a memorial hall. This is an effect. The birth of Destiny will surely attract the attention of the whole world. By then, this school will be recorded in the history of piano music. No, not the history of piano music. Maybe it will become the history of the entire Chinese music. After more than ten years, or even decades later, what do you think of the value of this school..."
"I understand, I understand!"
"It's good to understand. Now, we are standing in history and will witness history!"
"Um!"
…
Old piano.
The classroom was dim and had rusty windows. Although the staff had cleaned it carefully after Lu Yuan and others came, it was not much different from before.
Lu Yuan looked at the rows of chairs in the classroom, then sat down silently.
Teacher Xu Tianfu walked up step by step and sat on the old piano.
Lu Yuan's memories came flooding back in an instant.
"I still remember that the name of your first class was... 'Hello, Teacher', and the song was very simple, just these few words..."
The old man then closed his eyes and gently pressed a note.
When he heard this note, all the pores on Lu Yuan's body dilated slightly!
Yes, that's the sound.
It’s the voice in memory!