London, UK.

Villa Lubao.

The sun shines on the piano.

The keys of the piano are smooth.

The piano, which once played a beautiful melody, has been sitting quietly here for nearly three months.

Although the servant is very serious every day, and carefully wipe the piano, so that the piano and the room always keep a clean state, but the piano master has never stepped into this room since returning home.

The villa is very big, everywhere sends out the smell of birds and flowers, it seems that there is no sense of desolation in autumn.

An endless stream of reporters would occasionally look at the villa's appearance, countless invitations and aristocratic gentlemen from time to time would come to see the owner of the villa, but the villa was closed from beginning to end.

Although

They know that the owner of the villa is actually in the house.

Professor Peterson, from the Music Department of Cambridge University, stood quietly at the door of the villa and asked his assistant to keep on calling.

He has been waiting at the villa for nearly half a day.

No one answered the phone.

Peterson was very patient and did not say anything. He just waited quietly.

November 5.

Cambridge University has a scheduled piano course.

Peterson already felt that things were not right.

As usual, the pianist's schedule has become more and more popular, and the schedule of his call with the pianist is getting better.

Peterson looked at the villa in silence, then at its closed door.

He did not put on the airs of a professor, let alone find someone to break open, he just waited quietly.

When the sun was hanging in mid air and the weather was getting hotter, the assistant's phone finally got through.

"Hello..."

"Mr. Edward, are you all right..."

"I I also I don't know. Ah, it's Professor Peterson... "

"What's wrong with you? I'm at the door of your villa. "

"Ah Then I'll come out Well Is it day time? "

“……”

Peterson heard the voice on the other end of the phone very dry, as if in a daze mixed with a trance away from the world.

Yes, it's the trance.

"Creak"

when the sun rises in mid air, the servant of the villa opens the door of the villa.

Edward looked at Peterson with a smile.

In front of him, Peterson looked at Edward like a ghost, and his assistant's eyes widened.

In their impression, Edward was a gentleman.

Polite, not slow, at the same time, the whole person is always dressed elegant, eyes are full of a convincing deep.

But now Edward

Wearing a shirt with buttons all over the place, slippers under my feet, my once spotless chin is full of scum

Especially those eyes.

That pair should have been deep enough to make people produce good eyes. At the moment, they were all at a loss and empty, even with a trace of unspeakable sadness.

This can't help but surprise Peterson!

What happened to Edward these months?

What's the big change?

"Are you ok..."

"It should be How are you... "

"So you are..."

"Ha ha, I'm experiencing life Professor, come in... "

"Well..."

When Peterson came into the villa, they were speechless

The hall was filled with countless papers, as well as a mess of guitars and countless things.

It looks like a mess.

Is this really Edward's villa?

This

Peterson was a little suspicious of life at this moment.

"Ha ha It's a little messy... "

"Mr. Edward Are you creating? "

"It's not a creation, it's a complement..."

"Complete?"

"Yes, find a way to complete the wedding in dream, destiny, ode to joy, moonlight..."

"Can you still take the November 5 course?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Peterson, I'm..."

"What's the matter?"

"I may not be able to play the piano..."

“???”

In the sun, Edward, who had been pouring tea from the teapot, suddenly stopped, and his face was covered with a bitter smile that could not be said.

"I used to think I was a genius, everyone thought I was a genius, and even I thought I could control an era, but now it seems that I am nothing...""God no longer cares for me. He has taken all my talents away."

"Every time I play the piano, the melody of destiny is swirling in my mind, which is shocking and powerful. But when I try my best to complete this piece of music, I suddenly realize that..."

"I can't I can't do it anymore. I don't have that kind of ups and downs... "

"I've always been a genius since I was young, and I've always been the focus of everyone's attention. I haven't experienced too many failures, so it's doomed that I don't have the keynote of destiny, even moonlight..."

Edward took a deep breath.

I scratched my head.

"Have you been hurt by these songs, too?" Peterson looked at Edward in silence, and suddenly remembered the piano news of the days before, and narrowed his eyes.

Many of the world's top pianists seem to have been languishing in recent months.

Many well-known concerts seem to lack the presence of these people.

For example, David Jess, Brando, for example

Edward.

………………………………

China piano Association.

"Good, good, I will contact Mr. Lu Yuan, I will..."

"I understand, but creating these things depends on personal inspiration, and taking into account Lu Yuan's personal emotions. It's useless..."

"Well, our association will have a good chat with them. You can rest assured that we will handle this matter properly."

"Yes, we won't force it. Of course, it's also very difficult for us. In recent months, we have received a lot of foreign calls..."

"Well, yes, I understand..."

“……”

Liu Jianbin, President of Huaxia piano Association, hung up the phone.

When the phone hung up, he sighed.

It wasn't a big deal originally, but with some pianists in the piano industry getting into a rage, it gradually tasted wrong.

The real top piano artists are paranoid.

They can't put down their insistence in their hearts, and they can't change to another way if this road doesn't work.

They belong to the kind of obsession, even if there is a wall in front of them.

Liu Jianbin understands this.

In recent months, it is often reported in the International Piano world that some pianists have made up for the incomplete piano pieces in various situations, and even many top pianists have abandoned their careers and locked themselves in their houses.

The culprit of all this is not others, but Lu Yuan.

The one who left a few pieces of incomplete piano music and then announced in front of the pianists of the world that he had run out of talent.

After the gradual fermentation, it has gradually become a bar in the international piano industry.

In fact, the completion of these piano pieces is very simple. With the melody and some keynote, it is basically a pass.

There are also many complete versions of the so-called piano lovers in the world.

But

In the ears of truly top pianists, they can easily detect flaws.

Flaws are blasphemy to them.

They tried to make up for the blasphemy, but

From the beginning to the end, they found that they couldn't do it. Then the incident became more and more serious. After all, the top pianists in their own country suddenly went wrong. How can they withstand this?

So

It has become an international event.

Liu Jianbin suddenly felt his burden was heavy.

Yes!

He hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to contact Lu Yuan and repeat the matter from beginning to end.

……………………………………………………

Lu Yuan has a dry mouth.

He licked his lips.

From the beginning of the morning, he felt inexplicably ill and occasionally sneezed.

He thought he had a cold.

It's normal to catch a cold in the alternate seasons of summer and autumn.

After thinking about his recent diet and daily life, Lu Yuan felt more and more that he could not stay up late at night.

He doesn't want to be bald.

Similarly, he didn't want to let his body be worn down by staying up late.

At noon, there was nothing wrong with the crew. Lu Yuan simply hid in the office to sleep. But after sleeping for a long time, Wu Tingting knocked on Lu Yuan's room.

"General manager Lu, something happened..."

"What happened?" Lu Yuan shakes her dizzy head and looks at Wu Tingting.

"Your piano pieces made many top pianists feel helpless. Even Mr. Edward and several others began to doubt themselves because of these pieces. You It seems to have destroyed them... ""What? What? " Lu Yuan's eyes widened.

The eyes that had been confused suddenly woke up.

This

Can things go this way?

"The leaders of the International Piano Association hope you can come forward and complete those piano pieces Get rid of these people's obsessions Liu Jianbin, President of the Chinese piano Association, called me just now, hoping that it would be better not to turn into some messy international events Although, it's not your fault... "

“……”

Lu Yuan is in a daze!

He realized that he was in trouble.

What's more, this time, it was a big disaster.

Nima!

What should I do now?

Complete?

I also want to add the whole, but now I really can't remember the next melody. That song of joy is a little clearer. Maybe I can recall it, but other

My special!

Lu Yuan's heart burst out

"Mr. Lu, what are you going to do?"

"I can't help it..."

"Or you..."

"I can't hold back It's no use forcing. "

"General manager Lu..."

"You go down first. I'll think about it."

"Yes."

After Wu Tingting leaves the room, Lu Yuan would like to slap himself hard at this moment!

Grass!

I shouldn't have played that piano!

I have nothing to pretend to do

Are you playing big now?

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