Everyone thought Brando's funeral was supposed to be spectacular.

All the leaders of Spain are here. They hope to make the funeral very historic. All the people in the international music circle are here. They think Brando's leaving should be seen off in a very sacred way. Pianists are also standing here. They hope to have a serious farewell to the body. Even some people think that Brando is a great bran More should be placed in the international concert hall, so that his body can be seen by all people until the future

After all!

The end of a master will be magnificent, and then it will end in everyone's crying, remembering and mourning.

And then there is the celebration of the ages.

In fact, when everyone was talking about how to hold this grand funeral, and all of them were having an all night meeting, all of them did not expect that at noon the next day, Lu Yuan came out with his ashes in his hand

There was no sign, no one was told, even the Spanish official, the International Piano circle, the world music world

Except for a few people in Vienna and Edward and others, no one knows what happened

He was sent to the hospital last night, and this morning it became ashes.

Cremation is popular in China, but not in other countries.

Brando's body, at this moment, has become

Ashes?

What are you when Brando?

What do you think Brando is?

Is it your Chinese side of the casual existence of a person?

Why

Don't say anything?

After seeing this scene, everyone was angry!

Even if everyone thought Lu Yuan was the bailiff of Brando, they were angry.

Someone rushed to ask Lu Yuan on the spot.

"Brando left the world standing, which is his spirit. How can you directly treat him..."

"Because of this, do you want him to lie in a narrow place all the time?"

"Your box, you're not..."

"No It's only temporary. "

After looking up, he shook his head and looked at the sky.

Then Bruce rushed up from behind and made public all the wishes and instructions in Brando's will.

Bruce picked up the paper in tears.

"Music is free, so I pursue freedom. I can't bear to be buried deep and my body is rotten and crawling by maggots. I don't want to stay in a transparent place and let myself be seen by everyone like a specimen. I don't want to see too many people holding funeral ceremonies for me. I don't like this..."

"I was born into this world. I am poor and have nothing. I should leave this world as well..."

"If I go away, I hope I can become ashes, and then along the Rhine River, I can see many people along the way, look at their expressions, look at their cities, watch the night and dawn, look at the forest and lake, and finally, float far away..."

"If you really want to send me off, I hope to hear your singing or piano playing on the riverside..."

"Lu Yuan, I hope you can spark me as soon as possible Maybe it's stressful for you, but please... "

“……”

“……”

“……”

When reading this paragraph, everyone was stunned.

At this time, all the anger towards Lu Yuan disappeared.

Then, they subconsciously look at the small box in Lu Yuan's hand.

There was an infinite amount of respect in their hearts.

Maybe

This is the final way for a master.

…………………………………………

At noon.

The sun is shining.

Originally noisy Vienna, at this moment, becomes incomparably quiet.

On the banks of the Rhine River, piano pieces were set up. On both sides, all the world's top pianists were present.

All the world's media, all the top documentary directors have come, in addition, the major figures of various countries have also arrived.

This is indeed a very historic scene.

At the best of the sun, Lu Yuan held the urn in his hand, then slowly grabbed a handful of ashes and sprinkled them on the Rhine River.

The ashes floated in the wind and finally landed gently in the Rhine River

Edward's piano began to sound in the distance.

This is Edward's most famous piano piece "farewell"

It's not a golden hall, it's not a high-end luxury place, but when Edward plays the piano again, he suddenly feels that his whole body is filled with endless feelings.In my mind, at the same time, my memory of Brando slowly emerged, and the sad piano music drifted away with the Rhine River.

After Edward finished, jester began to play the Funeral March which belonged to him

Recalling the missing, followed by endless missing, looking at the scattered ashes, silent and relieved.

He thought it was the best way to remember Brando.

After Jester finished, Kennedy's piano began to sound

It seems very far away, far away

With the ashes floating in the distance, the piano music also gradually to the distance.

Along the way, all is the sound of piano, this sound from near to far, to the end of the Rhine River in Vienna, from a distance to see a piece of shimmering scales

Lu Yuan looked at this unprecedented event, his eyes slightly blurred, and then he wiped his tears.

Old man!

Go all the way!

…………………………

Great things come to an end.

What is preached will last forever.

On the Rhine River, the moment Lu Yuan threw his ashes was photographed by all the media. At the same time, photos of all international pianists playing the program were also recorded by the media.

Throughout the day, the whole international media was filled with all kinds of funeral reports, and the international media of various countries reported Lu Yuan's experience and stories

Even if Lu Yuan doesn't want to be on the hot list, he has no way.

After all, the event was so big that it caused a sensation in the whole world. After experiencing the symphony of destiny and the Blue Danube, Lu Yuan was promoted to the altar by the international community at one stroke

Of course.

Lu Yuan doesn't care.

After the funeral, Lu Yuan and Wang Jinxue applied for a charity in the name of Brando. In addition to the manuscripts left by Brando and all the books, Lu Yuan and Wang put all Brando's assets in the charity. At the same time, the charity organization was given to Bruce to take care of

Although it is stated in Brando's will that he will inherit part of his assets to Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan does not take any money from Brando.

He didn't think it meant anything, and he shouldn't have taken Brando's money.

As for the manuscripts

Lu Yuan plans to take care of Brando for the time being, so that no one else will spoil it.

After dealing with Brando's follow-up affairs, Lu Yuan and Wang Jinxue left Spain to return to China.

When Lu Yuan just arrived in China, a well-known international writer from konster followed him and found him

"Mr. Lu Yuan, I'd like to introduce myself. My name is tandin. I'm a writer."

"Ah?"

"Five years ago, I visited Mr. Brando. At that time, I had an agreement with Mr. Brando. If Mr. Brando died, I would help him write a biography about him, his life, and everything about him. In fact, during these five years, I occasionally wrote to Mr. Brando and asked about him In recent years, in this concert, I sit in the third place in bran multilateral... "

"Mr. constr..." Lu Yuan recited the name. He felt that the name was very familiar. However, for a while, he couldn't figure out where it was.

"Well, Mr. Lu Yuan, I hope you can believe me. This is my letter with him. Of course, there are also telephone recordings. In addition, there are our group photos..." After seeing Lu Yuan's doubts, he pushed his glasses seriously and took out a stack of materials from his bag.

"I asked Mr. Bruce first..." After Lu Yuan saw the information, although he had already written several points, he did not agree. Instead, he called Bruce, who was far away in Spain.

After getting Bruce's confirmation, Lu Yuan turned back and looked at him carefully and nodded.

"Good, Mr. constr! Mr. Brando is a respected Master, and I hope... "

"Mr. Lu Yuan, I will not fail to live up to Mr. Brando's expectations. In fact, except for the last journey, Mr. Brando's biography is almost finished..." Konstan smiles and then makes a serious commitment.

"Oh."

"Mr. Lu Yuan, actually, I have another thing to look for you this time."

"Ah? Another thing? What's the matter? "

"Mr. Lu Yuan, I wonder if I have the honor to write a biography of yourself for you?"

"Ah? Me? " When Lu Yuan heard this, he was stunned.

He pointed to his nose.

"Yes, you! Your experience is more legendary than anyone else. After your symphony of destiny, I believe many people will come to you to write biographies, but I really hope to have this honor... ""No, no, no I'm still alive! No need to... "

"Biographies are not written after death. I hope you will know..."

"No, no, no, no, no more..."

“……”

When Lu Yuan heard the two words of biography, he was immediately upset.

Are you kidding

This thing

It's not right!

"Mr. Lu Yuan, make an appointment, will you?"

"Appointment?"

"In October this year, I will receive the Nobel Prize for literature. After winning the Nobel Prize for literature, I hope that I can be qualified to do so?"

"Ah? The Nobel Prize for literature? " When Lu Yuan heard this

He suddenly froze.

It suddenly occurred to him.

This konster is a famous American writer. Every year, his works are nominated for the Nobel Prize in literature

And then every year

Run with them?

"I have a dream, that is, in my lifetime, I hope I can write a biography of famous people in the world. The Nobel Prize in literature is just a way to prove my qualification..." After seeing Lu Yuan's silence, he took a deep breath and looked out of the window

He began to talk to Lu Yuan about his childhood dream.

………………………………

As soon as he got out of "remote" entertainment to get on the bus, another Volkswagen stopped in front of him.

Then

A middle-aged man came down.

"Mr. constr, if you need any information, you can ask me for information at any time."

"You are..."

"I'm Lu Yuan's father!"

"Ah? You are... "

"Yes

"Yes, thank you."

"Mr. constr..."

"What?"

"This year's Nobel Prize in literature, I think you are the final winner!"

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