Chapter 808

Madrid Airport, Spain.

Countless fans, who have been waiting since the morning, are looking up outside the airport. As soon as the plane lands, flags bearing the nickname Luyuan and various cartoon designs of dogs have been raised among the fans.

Countless media are also crowded in the fan group, from time to time let the camera avoid those cartoon images, and sometimes stare at the slowly opened cabin door

It is no secret that Wang Jinxue is a student of Brando. It is not a secret that Lu Yuan and his wife came to Spain to visit Brando. Therefore, the whole Spanish leaders were very enthusiastic about the return of the couple and reasonably allowed Lu Yuan's fans in Spain to do some welcome activities, and even the official media sent out to film Lu Yuan to get off the plane After that

There is only one Brando in Spain.

There is only one Brando in the world.

And Lu Yuan?

All right.

The whole world is also only one land away.

In a sense, Luyuan is more important than Brando.

Because Brando is so old after all, and Lu Yuan

Is a super genius who is not even 30 years old!

China, Spain and other countries attach great importance to this trip.

After all, this trip is likely to be the day of the birth of the full version of "destiny".

If that is the case, then the international piano industry will definitely be shocked.

The afternoon sun shines on Lu Yuan's face. When Lu Yuan gets out of the plane, he subconsciously covers it with his hands.

The sun is a little dazzling.

When he saw so many people and so many multi-media reporters around the airport, Lu Yuan was in a trance at first, and subconsciously wanted to retract his feet, but after that, he gradually regained his composure and took a step forward, holding Wang Jinxue's hand.

Forget it

Bomb the headlines again. Anyway, brother Chen's plan to make headlines is bankrupt again. So

What can Lu Yuan do?

He sometimes feels like a cat that has been teased by fate.

All right.

Silent fate.

"Hello, Mr. Lu Yuan. May I ask you..."

"Well, Mr. Lu Yuan, what he means is..."

"What he means is that if you come here this time, can you make up destiny Hello, let me translate. I can still speak Spanish. "

“……”

When the reporter interviewed Lu Yuan, Wang Jinxue stood up a little. Then, under the eyes of the translator, he smoothly conveyed the reporter's words to Lu Yuan, and then relayed Lu Yuan's words back to the reporter.

After watching the couple have a very smooth conversation with the media reporters, the translator suddenly feels that his coming here seems useless

"I don't know. However, the birth of destiny comes from fate. So, it depends on fate to complete it. I hope you won't be too disappointed..."

Lu Yuan looked at the reporter's eyes, then showed a smile.

This smile is no longer as simple and honest as before, but with a trace of reassuring confidence.

He really doesn't have any assurance about fate. After all, it depends on the key at the deep level of the brain to restore memory. If he finds the key, everything will flow smoothly. If he can't find the key

So there are only two options.

Either keep looking, or use violence to break the key to the safe.

After Wang Jinxue translated Lu Yuan's words to reporters, she subconsciously took a look at Lu Yuan.

In the sun.

At this moment, Lu Yuanzhen is very charming. Although he is not polite and does not have the so-called aristocratic hypocrisy, he is more charming than any gentleman or noble person.

When Lu Yuan finished answering, they boarded the car prepared by the government for them and passed in the direction of the hospital.

The translator stares at Wang Jinxue's back in silence.

She was familiar with the time, but she didn't expect it.

When she got on the bus and left the airport, she searched the browser for Wang Jinxue's name.

And then

It's an encyclopedia.

Seeing one of the introductions, the creator of the world famous reference book "Chinese and Spain", her eyes became complicated in an instant.

After all

In her student days, this book was highly praised by many teachers

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"Mr. Brando's spirit is not very good. His signs of heart failure are very serious. At the same time, all parts of his body have been aged. This kind of aging is just like machine aging, which is irreversible unless new parts are replaced...""How long will he live?"

"If there is no miracle, maybe There are two days left. After all, in his current state of refusing to cooperate with the treatment... "

"Miracle? What is a miracle? It is... "

"Although the human body is the same as a machine, it is still different in essence. If it is stimulated to a certain extent and leads to a strong desire for life, it may be able to support it for a period of time, but these things are all under certain circumstances The key is that he has to cooperate with us in the treatment. Even if he is not willing to cooperate with us, no matter how good the doctor is, he can not... "

"What's that like?"

"Go in and see for yourself But the patient is in a coma

"Good."

“……”

When Lu Yuan and Wang Jinxue put on protective clothing and masks and entered the ward, they saw Brando lying in bed.

Brando now looks much thinner and older than before. Even if he is in a coma, his hand is still holding a pen and score.

Lu Yuan took a look.

And then

He saw that this was the incomplete score of the piano piece fate, and at the same time, there was a part of the score he had made up.

"The master is very tight. No matter how I persuade him, he will not give up paper and pen. The time he wakes up is not very regular. But once he wakes up, he will stare at the music score and start to draw in it with his pen In fact, more than a month ago, if the master put down the score and didn't spend so much energy, he would not have done so... " When seeing Lu Yuanlai, the housekeeper Bruce showed a trace of emotion on his face and his voice was full of sadness.

"More than a month ago?" Lu Yuan looks at Bruce.

"Yes, after your wedding, the master will lock himself in his room every night. Every day I walk into his room, I can see manuscripts all over the place and all kinds of music about fate. He seems very anxious, as if he is suffering from depression, trying his best to complete the score, but no matter how, He was very dissatisfied from the beginning to the end. After all, the score was not in your hands. No matter how he could make it up, he would Bruce said this slowly after he faced Lu Yuan's eyes.

“……” Lu Yuan takes a look at Brando, who is lying on the bed with trembling fingers. He seems to be able to write at any time. Then he looks back at Bruce.

"Mr. Lu Yuan, the master has no wife, no offspring and no adopted son. Although there are many servants in the manor, he has always been a very lonely man He had several famous pianist disciples in the world, but he never wanted them to visit him and never saw them That day, after he came back from your wedding scene, I saw for the first time that he was staring at your photos with a silly smile and saying, "look, Bruce, do you see that? She is my disciple, my disciple married the most talented person in the world I seldom see him smile, but on that day, his smile was really happy Of course, after laughing, the Master seemed to think of something and began to fall into endless self isolation and creation... "

“……”

"Mr. Lu Yuan I hope you Can you complete destiny? No matter what way it is, even if it is not the perfect destiny in your heart, I hope you can help to make it up, otherwise, the master will really die Bruce said this with red eyes and a sad voice.

"If I really complete destiny, can the master bear it?" Lu Yuan looked at the swaying trees outside the ward window.

"I don't know, but at least even if he threw himself into the arms of God, he would smile, not be full of regret, and at least now he can put down his pen and manuscript and cooperate with the doctor..."

“……” Lu Yuan looked back at Brando.

He finally nodded.

At this moment

Brando shivered in the hospital bed.

Then

Open your eyes.

After opening his eyes, Lu Yuan saw Brando as if he couldn't see anyone else. He picked up the paper and pen and brush the score on the manuscript.

He was smiling, gloomy, groaning and murmuring

"Master..."

"Master..."

“……”

"Bruce, this one, I think it's perfect, but Isn't it? The next melody, in the end What is it? "

“……”

Halfway through, Brando tore the manuscript to pieces again, and then puffed up his head.

The whole man's face was as white as any.

However, the direction he looked in was not Bruce's direction, but in another direction.

Although he was open, his eyes didn't seem to see clearly.

"I'm here, sir. I'm here...""Oh Bring me another blank manuscript. I want to see it... "

"Master, Mr. Lu Yuan is here..."

"Ah?"

"We can't use this. I asked Mr. Lu Yuan just now. He has created destiny. As long as you get better, he will play it..."

"What, has it been created? Show me, show me Wait, I, why can't I see things clearly? I, where Where's my manuscript? "

"Master, you need to rest now. You are too tired and mentally tired. This is a short-term blindness. After you cooperate with the treatment, you can see..."

"Good, good! Wait, Bruce, are you lying to me? Why didn't I hear Lu Yuan's voice

“……”

"Mr. Brando, I am..."

"Lu Yuan, it's you. It's you. Tell me what the next score is. Can you read it to me? You... "

"I..." Lu Yuan's voice has been stagnant. When he saw the almost pleading Bruce and the red eyed Wang Jinxue, he took a deep breath: "Mr. Brando, when you wake up next time, when you can see things clearly, when you move, I will play it to you. Moreover, there is a very important secret about destiny. Piano music is only a part of destiny..."

"What do you mean?" Brando shivered suddenly!

"I'll tell you when you're really well again!"

"Lu Yuan, I hope you don't cheat me!"

"No!"

"Give me a week! I'll open my eyes, I'll stand up, doctor, doctor And the doctor, help

“……”

“……”

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After leaving the hospital, Lu Yuan and Wang Jinxue have been silent.

When arriving at the hotel, Lu Yuan suddenly holds Wang Jinxue's hand.

"Jin Xue..."

"Well, I was there."

"In a week, maybe I can come out, but I need your help."

"What help?"

"Play piano music to me every day. In this world, famous and unknown piano music can be played, play it to me again..."

"Now you Are you ok? "

"Not bad."

Wang Jin snow subconsciously looks at Lu Yuan.

She suddenly found that Lu Yuan's eyes did not know when to start, already red.

It's not like crying.

It's more like

Forced out

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