Chapter 809 I Want to Strangle Fate by the Throat

The piano is by the window.

There was a ray of afternoon sunlight outside the window, and the whole classroom was filled with heat.

After all, it is summer now.

After playing the simple "Hello, Teacher", Teacher Xu moved his body, and began to recall the lessons at that time seriously, and popped up the song "Little Gardener"...

Teacher Xu is a little older, and the sound he plays is not as smooth as Wang Jinxue's. The old-fashioned piano also reveals a noise. Accompanied by the sound of the electric fan, it creates a particularly weird feeling.

Lu Yuan just closed his eyes and listened quietly, recalling many things from his childhood in his mind.

Of course, it's all a matter of childhood in this world.

The timidity when touching the piano for the first time, the bewilderment and puzzlement when learning Dorami trembling, and the familiar sound of the piano.

The door frame of memory was gradually opened.

He thought about a certain afternoon when he played the piano over and over again, adapting to the simple melody over and over again, dreaming of a bright future, and immersed himself in it, everything felt like a new life.

He also thought of the joy of playing a piece of piano skillfully at a certain night, accompanied by this familiar piano sound.

He remembered the desperate feeling that after he transferred to another school, he looked at the piano reluctantly, and was told that it was something rich people could play, and that it didn't belong to him.

Since he transferred to another school in this world, he has completely given up on piano music, and even buried many beautiful memories in his heart.

Because, he knows that this is not something he can play with. In general, he will go to university, find a job, and spend his whole life like everyone else. It is impossible for him to meet Wang Jinxue or Fatty Wei. You can't call the wind and rain in the entertainment circle...

He seems to have seen a part of his life that is gradually dying out. After a few years, he may recall this memory when he is lying on the hospital bed, and then he will show regret when he is dying, and finally leave this world.

This is the way he can see in this world.

After "Little Gardener" ended, Mr. Xu began to play another slightly more complicated song called "July Blossoms"...

This is a piano piece from England,

There are elements of children's songs in it, of course it is more of a sublimation.

When he heard this piano piece, Lu Yuan's facial muscles twitched slightly, and then sweat flowed from his forehead.

In the empty old classroom, the sun shone in the hands of Mr. Xu, and the sound of the piano gradually became thicker...

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"He is a very kind person, and he listens very carefully in class. Of course, he likes music very much, although at that time he didn't seem to have any special talent, that is, he was very keen on piano..."

"..."

"Look here, I remember at that time, he was bullied by other boys, it seems that he secretly cried here, crying very hard, I was here to comfort him..."

"..."

"This is a playground. I don't have much class with them. I just see them playing basketball here during the winter and summer vacations. Of course, he has no athletic talent. He basically plays basketball by watching, and his physical coordination is not good. Very good, in physical education class, the gymnastics that others can learn in a while, he often takes a long time..."

"..."

"..."

Xu Cancan began to introduce Lu Yuan's life as a teenager very seriously. During the introduction, she couldn't hide the smile and memories on her face, as if Lu Yuan had all kinds of interesting things in her heart when she was a teenager.

Very vivid, also looks very vivid.

"Cancan... If Lu Yuan wasn't famous, let alone appeared in the entertainment industry, but was just a chef in a small town, would you come to him again? Or would you meet him again? ?" Wang Jinxue listened silently, and inadvertently asked such a sentence.

"Of course, if..." Xu Cancan subconsciously wanted to answer that she would come to him, but when he suddenly put himself in his shoes, she froze.

If Lu Yuan was really just a cook in the town and never had any talent, would he really come to see him, would he come to get to know him?

Won't you come and look for him?

Xu Cancan asked herself, but later, she found that there was no answer at all.

She suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Will it be?" Wang Jinxue silently looked at Xu Cancan.

"I don't know if it will be... But if he doesn't appear on the Internet, it may be difficult for me to recall this memory of my childhood. If I can't think of it and then I can't meet it, then, probably not. "Xu Cancan raised his head, then shook his head.

There was a hint of indescribable complexity in her eyes.

She suddenly realized that the memory of Lu Yuan's childhood was not very important in her heart, after all, it was a memory that could be temporarily forgotten...

"Fate is really strange... If Lu Yuan wouldn't suddenly come to me to sell his script, I probably wouldn't have anything to do with Lu Yuan..." Wang Jinxue didn't meet Xu Cancan's eyes, but looked other places.

But what if the world didn't?

"Well, yes." Xu Cancan silently recorded some things and then looked towards the classroom.

Later, she saw Edward and others tiptoe to another window of the classroom and carefully looked at the environment inside the classroom through the gap, looking like thieves.

Xu Cancan and Wang Jinxue also walked over.

Then...

They saw that in the window, Lu Yuan sat quietly in the last row with his eyes closed, listening to the piano...

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It was clearly the sound of the piano in this world, but Lu Yuan seemed to hear the calling of the original world.

A memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

I thought of the female teacher who taught me the piano, and at the same time praised myself more than once for being talented in the piano. Although I am old, as long as I work hard, I still have a hopeful voice.

At that time, Lu Yuan was somewhat disapproving. He felt that learning the piano was actually just to deceive girls, and then to show off his versatile literary and artistic abilities. After all, everyone was playing like this.

talent?

It would be a fool to take this talent seriously.

Scenes of memories passed through Lu Yuan's mind, and then Lu Yuan found the sound of "Fur Elise" sounded beside him. After the sound of "Fur Elise" was over, he heard the madness of "Immortal Movement" The melody, and finally, the sound of the Canon again...

These are all piano pieces he has tried before. Except for "Immortal Movement" and "Dance of the Bumblebee", which have not been played, he has played them at least once.

The memory gradually became clearer, and he had already heard the voice of "Fate".

It's piano music!

correct!

"He is a giant. He is a very great giant in the entire history of the piano, and even in the entire history of human music..."

"But...God is very cruel to him, just like a desperate situation..."

"This is a very heavy piece, but very hearty. Every time I play this piece or watch those symphony performances on TV, I feel that a giant appears in front of my eyes, and that giant, with his painstaking effort, tearing open the darkness with his last strength..."

"Unfortunately, I can't put that emotion into it, otherwise, this piece can be played very well..."

"..."

The lamenting and pity voice of the female teacher appeared in Lu Yuan's mind. Then, Lu Yuan saw the female teacher walk to the piano step by step and sit down, stretched out her hand, and played "Fate".

As soon as the screen turned, the story and experience of that giant appeared in Lu Yuan again.

He tried to integrate himself into that story, and he drew a picture of a strange family in his mind, with an alcoholic father, a mother who died young, and a first love with a disparity in status...

As if watching flowers on horseback, Lu Yuan played that role. Then, he remembered that he gradually began to lose his hearing, became angry, and slowly became hysterical. He felt that all this was unfair. In any way, fate is like a monster, oppressing him fiercely. The most unacceptable thing for a pianist is that he can't hear what he plays. If he loses his hearing, then everything...

Does it still make sense?

He began to despair, and began to feel that everything was accompanied by darkness, without any dawn, as if everything had abandoned him, and the world could no longer give him any joy.

Darkness, continue to be dark, dark to endless...

Desperate, desperate to the extreme, and then filled with endless anger deep in my heart.

The screen was completely shattered, and immediately afterward, the memories of the two lifetimes were also shattered.

Then!

"Boom"!

The heavy piano sounds...

what is this?

this is……

"destiny"!

"Destiny" is here!

The voice of "Fate" suddenly appeared in Lu Yuan's ears, and the moment the voice sounded...

Lu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly stood up without warning.

"I want to... hold fate by the throat, he must not make me completely surrender..."

Lu Yuan's voice also showed no signs, filled with endless stubbornness, endless anger, and endless unwillingness!

Ahead, the sound of the piano being played stopped abruptly...

Teacher Xu looked at Lu Yuan who suddenly stood up, and was shocked by Lu Yuan's momentum.

Outside the window, Edward and the others also shrank their pupils.

what did they see

They saw Lu Yuan with red eyes walking towards the piano step by step, as if he was a different person, as if he couldn't hear any sound around him...

In his eyes, no, there is only that piano in his whole world.

And the melody that echoed in my mind.

"I want to strangle fate's throat!"

"..."

Teacher Xu stepped aside subconsciously.

Then he saw Lu Yuan sitting down.

When Lu Yuan touched the piano, his hands trembled slightly...

Then, the melody of "Fate" in my mind became clearer and clearer.

"Boom"

The piano sounded, and then Lu Yuan lowered his head...