Curtis Conservatory of music, Philadelphia, USA.

After class, an Jin just returned to the dormitory. Sean, a French student majoring in opera in the same dormitory, waved to an Jin, "an, come here quickly and show you a good thing!"

"What?" An Jin asked with a smile.

"Look, this is a performance on the streets of France. It's wonderful!" Sean sat up from bed with his cell phone.

"Really?" An Jin smiled faintly and didn't have much interest.

"This is a Chinese girl's performance. Are you sure you don't want to see it?" Sean said, "and this girl looks like the girl in your cell phone!"

"What?" An Jin was stunned and hurried over.

There is only one person's photo in his mobile phone, Gu Yian.

His little Ann hasn't been in touch for four years.

"Let me see!" Anjin, get Sean's cell phone.

This is a video. There is a melodious sound of the zither. Isn't the girl playing the zither ANN or who?

An Jin was a little excited, "where is this? Who uploaded it? "

Sean shrugged. "I don't know who uploaded it, but it's in Paris, France. You see the Eiffel tower behind her. Don't you know?"

"The sound of the piano is really beautiful. Ann, do you know what this is? " Sean asked.

"This is our Chinese traditional plucked instrument, called guzheng." Ann Jin said, staring at Ann without blinking. It's her. It's really her. Is she in France?

He hasn't heard from her for four years.

That year, he participated in the piano competition in the United States and won the grand prize. Later, he stayed in the United States.

He wanted to go back, but he didn't have time because the organizer was going to hold a tour after winning the prize.

Later, because he wanted to enter the Conservatory of music, he practiced the piano for more than ten hours a day and had no time to go back.

He guessed that Ann might be angry. He wanted to call, but he didn't think the call was sincere enough, so he wrote back.

But who knows that faith is like mud, and cattle never return to the sea.

Later, he called Ann's house, but aunt Guo said not to call in the future. Ann won't answer.

He thought Ann must be angry, so he wrote several more letters.

But there was no reply.

Then he called and the other party hung up when he heard his voice.

He regretted that he shouldn't have stayed in the United States without telling Ann. He wanted to surprise her. Who knows, it all turned into surprise and no joy.

He was too busy to go back. He asked his mother what was going on and asked her to settle down.

But my mother hesitated and said that Gu was angry and would not contact them in the future.

He didn't believe it, but after writing so many letters, Ann didn't reply. He was a little desperate.

In those days, he practiced the piano like crazy to paralyze himself.

Later, he was admitted to the piano major of Curtis Conservatory of music with first place and won a full scholarship.

Then he took part in the Tchaikovsky international young musician competition and won the first gold award. At that time, it was a sensation all over the world.

He also became a famous young pianist. Many people at home and abroad called to congratulate him, but there was no peace.

Without ANN, his piano sound has always been a trace of melancholy, but it is full of emotion and moving.

Everyone calls him the melancholy Prince of the piano.

In recent years, he has obtained a bachelor's degree, continued to have a performer's degree, and can graduate from Curtis in another year.

During this period, he was often invited to participate in performances around the world or participate in various international competitions. He achieved very good results and became more and more famous.

Every time he stood on the stage to receive the award, he imagined that one day Ann would sit in the audience and applaud for him, but it never came true.

Later, the news of An'an was completely cut off. He thought Xu An'an had forgotten himself.

But seeing Ann again, he was still very excited.

When her own girl grows up, she is still in her memory. No, she is more beautiful and temperament than before.

"Ann, what's the matter with you? You know this girl? Can't it really be the girl on your cell phone? " Sean was surprised. It was rare for an Jin to be so excited.

"Yes, that's her!" An Jin nodded affirmatively. How could he remember wrong? He saw her in his dream for countless nights, but she ignored herself. No matter how she shouted, she left without looking back. She woke up from her dream several times with tears in her eyes.

She must hate herself? The more so, the more he dared not see her. He was afraid that when he saw her again, she would be like in his dream. He was afraid that he could not afford it.

"Is this in Paris?" Anjin murmured.

"Yes, it's Paris in France." Sean nodded. "By the way, aren't you going to Paris next week? You can just go and have a look! "

"You see, many people leave messages here. Someone asks when girls perform. They say it's usually on weekends. The performance place is not necessarily. It's possible to change places. "

"Others said they had seen the girl perform more than once. You see, someone else took photos and uploaded them. Ann, this girl is so beautiful. She looks like a fairy. " Said Sean.

Well, she is the fairy, the little fairy in her heart, an Jin thought.

Suddenly he made up his mind to meet ANN, apologize to her face to face and ask her for forgiveness.

But what if she doesn't forgive herself?

For a moment, an Jin was confused.

On the other side of Gu Yi'an's dormitory, roommate Lin Ziyi exclaimed, "ah, An'an, look!"

"What's the matter?" Gu Yian turned his head.

"It's Anjin. Anjin is coming to France to perform!" Lin Ziyi shouted excitedly, "do you know Anjin? The youngest pianist in our country, and he is so handsome that he is the prince charming in my heart. "

"He's coming to France to perform. I'm going to see his performance. Let's go together!"

Rong wennuan looks at Gu Yi'an. She knows something about her and an Jin. Although she doesn't know very well, she knows that An'an and he were very good before. Later, she doesn't know how to get in touch.

"I won't go!" Gu Yian said faintly. Although he often heard the name, he really can't remember this person.

"Eh, you really are. That's Anjin, our piano prince! Do you still have any artistic cells? " Lin Ziyi said discontentedly, "no, you play zither so well. You should like music. How can you..."

"Zither and piano are completely different, okay?" Rong wennuan said, "you want to go by yourself. Why did you pull us?"

"That's the pride of our country. Won't you go and cheer him up? Are you still not Chinese? " Lin Ziyi murmured discontentedly, but it's hard for others not to go.

"Ignore her. Let's go to our own show. Where shall we go next time? " Rong wennuan asks Gu Yian.

"Let's talk about it then!" Gu Yian has a faint expression. She doesn't like planning and likes to move at will.