Chapter 845 Birth and Fall

Brando showed an unprecedented smile on his face, quietly watching the bright stage.

The final melody of the fourth movement of "Symphony of Destiny" gradually fell, and the horn of victory spread throughout the golden hall.

Brando could hear any note clearly, and could see Lu Yuan's right hand gradually hanging down on the stage.

His throat twitched, and his body began to stand extremely straight again.

However, there was no sound.

The whole person is like stiff wood.

His eyes had a strange color...

He has performed many, many songs in this golden hall...

The first time I came into contact with the piano, I was nervous for the first time, I failed, fell into a trough, and then broke through and set foot on glory again.

Maybe someone's success is smooth sailing, but Brando's road to success is full of thorns and ups and downs, but these ups and downs can't stop Brando from stepping into the real palace and climbing to his own peak.

His love for music has melted into his bones. He is extremely obsessed and looking forward to it. Every note seems to become his friend, surrounding his body...

After the last note of "Symphony of Destiny" fell, everyone was amazed by what was expressed in "Symphony of Destiny". Everyone felt that this magnificent concert was destined to be recorded in the annals of music history!

"Symphony of Destiny" was a big success!

They should applaud, and no matter how enthusiastic the applause is, they may not be able to express their respect for this symphony.

At the same time, praise the birth of the youngest master in history!

All of this is an honor he deserves.

But, it's weird.

There was no thunderous applause, and even the audience was extremely silent.

Everyone looked in the direction of Brando who stood up, their moods were extremely complicated.

When the "Symphony of Destiny" ended, Brando's originally surging heart was extremely calm.

However, his body trembled again, and his throat trembled.

He wanted to look around blankly, wondering what the hell was going on, since he didn't hear applause, nor did he see any cheers or praise.

However, he found that he couldn't turn his head. Obviously, his brain began to issue instructions, but his body and head just didn't move.

Eventually, he found his

He could only look at the person sitting in front of him who turned his head to look at him, and the staring Lu Yuan on the stage who no longer kept calm!

what's wrong with me?

His world fell silent, and there was no sound of those incomparable music, nor any other sound.

Don't they need to applaud? Shouldn't there be applause?

"Symphony of Destiny" is a great piano piece, at least there are very few songs like this in the whole history, right?

But……

Why is this?

right!

To applaud!

right.

His body began to tremble continuously, and in the trembling,

The hand was raised slowly, looking extremely stiff.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped……"

He is applauding.

However, he couldn't hear his own applause.

When the applause reached the third sound, his hands dropped again involuntarily, and his whole body no longer trembled.

No matter how much his brain sends instructions, his hands still don't move.

………………………………………

Lu Yuan saw Brando's smile.

This kind of smile is very satisfying, but it makes Lu Yuan feel a little uncomfortable.

He remembered what these doctors told him, saying that Brando's physical functions could no longer support him to do unnecessary things.

Brando's applause was stiff and his voice was not heavy, but it was enough to echo throughout the hall at this time.

Then, Lu Yuan watched Brando not move.

The light in his eyes seemed to be gradually dimming.

Lu Yuan's heart was empty, and countless memories of this old man appeared in his mind.

His stubbornness, his anger, and his...

persist in.

He is worthy of Lu Yuan's respect, no matter what he has done to force Lu Yuan, but he is worthy of Lu Yuan's respect after all.

"..."

Just when the color in Brando's eyes was about to dissipate, he suddenly saw Brando's throat move.

As if exhausting all the strength in his body, he uttered two silent words.

Looking at his mouth shape, Lu Yuan felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

That's "Come on!" in Chinese.

After speaking...

There was a look of expectation in his eyes, as if he was full of endless hope for Lu Yuan...

finally……

He closed his eyes.

……………………………

Brando's wish has been fulfilled.

As he closed his eyes, he heard God calling him.

Heaven is so beautiful, so attractive.

yes!

It's time to leave!

Not only did he listen to the complete version of "Symphony of Destiny", he even listened to "The Blue Danube".

At this moment he has...

There is no nostalgia at all!

The thing he was most worried about was dying on the hospital bed, like a coward, dying on the hospital bed in a very useless manner.

What is more worrying is to leave this world with regrets.

but……

Now……

Don't worry about anything!

He is standing!

yes!

At the last moment, he didn't lie down, nor did he fall down, but stood as if facing the wind and rain.

……………………………

The medical staff rushed to Brando's side immediately.

After they checked Brando's body, they suddenly found that Brando had no heartbeat or breathing.

They wanted to hug Brando, but found that Brando's body was extremely stiff.

When they looked down, they found that Brando's feet were stuck in the chair and his back was propped up on the back of the chair. Because of this, he was able to support himself standing.

Actually...

When he stood up, there were not many signs of life in him.

After about a few minutes, everyone in the golden hall stood up.

Everyone bowed to Brando in unison...

Lu Yuan also bowed.

Huge respect.

He was in a sad mood, but he knew that he hadn't let the old man down after all, and he had done what he should do to the best of his ability.

………………………

Wang Jinxue shed tears.

Even though she had prepared this scene in her heart and knew that it would happen, Wang Jinxue still felt extremely sad.

All the memories about the past flashed in her mind, from childhood to when she grew up...

A teacher will always be a teacher.

Forever, he is a master worthy of respect in this world.

Edward in the distance wiped away his tears.

He knew that he would never see the old man stubbornly carrying all the hospital beds to the "remote" hospital.

At the same time, he can no longer play the piano with Brando.

Just at this time……

Piano music rang around.

The melody of this piano piece is very familiar.

It is "Evening on the Neil River", the pinnacle work of Brando!

sunset...

Afterglow...

small river...

And, the old man who leaned on crutches and left slowly.

This scene appeared in everyone's mind...

………………………

"Is this magnificent music concert a success?"

"Well, it should have produced unprecedented success!"

"Then...sister, why does your voice seem unhappy?"

"Brando is gone..."

"What! Brando, that's..."

"Yes, the creator of the piano piece in your textbook now..."

"..."

Yanying University.

After Anya heard An Xiao's voice on the phone, she couldn't believe it.

A generation of masters, the top ten pianists in the world, the existence that everyone admires, at this moment...

gone?

Anya couldn't accept this for a while.

"One generation of masters has fallen, but maybe another one has risen again!"

"You mean...Lu Yuan?"

"..."

"..."

On the other end of the phone, An Xiao suddenly expressed deep emotion. When Anya asked back, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

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In the early morning of August 21st.

There was a burst of bad news from Vienna.

After hearing the bad news, the international piano community was stunned.

Then filled with incomparable sorrow.

Especially in conjunction with the light rain in Vienna in the morning, it made the atmosphere even more uncomfortable.

Pianists and pianists have written their condolences on major social media.

"A generation of masters streaked across the bright night sky like stars, blooming with incomparably brilliant brilliance, left immortal works, and then fell..."

"August 20th is a day worth remembering by everyone, he should cry..."

"I don't know when I heard your piano, but your death really makes me sad..."

"May God be with you, and may there always be a piano in heaven!"

"..."

"..."

Countless voices of condolence spread throughout the major international media, and China's morning news took nearly a minute to report this news and the birth of "Symphony of Destiny"...

The Huaxia entertainment industry has also been blown away by Brando and Lu Yuan.

In particular, Brando stood there silently looking at Lu Yuan, and said the word "Come on", which was extremely tear-jerking.

This parting feels uncomfortable...

However, there is another important message permeated in this feeling of desolation.

That is……

A generation of masters falls, and a new master is born.

That refueling sentence seemed to be a handover ceremony. Although this ceremony was not as formal as some religious ceremonies, it contained endless expectations and deserved to be respected by everyone.

In addition, another message further confirmed this matter.

That is, Brando transferred most of his assets to Lu Yuan in the form of inheritance.

At the same time, all of Brando's works and manuscripts were handed over to Lu Yuan.

……………………………

"Lu Yuan, tell me, what will happen to the teacher in heaven?"

"He...should be very happy."

"Ok."

Seeing the old man's body gradually engulfed in flames, Wang Jinxue suddenly asked this seemingly naive question.

But Lu Yuan showed a smile.

"Lu Yuan, what will you... do next?"

"Try it."

"Try what?"

"Try how much I still lack to achieve..." Lu Yuan was silent.

"Grandmaster?"

"No, I just want to do what I can and what I want, and use my best efforts to make them all the best! No matter in any aspect!" Lu Yuan looked at the flames, and finally said as if reminding himself This sentence.

"..."

"Maybe... I might really be talented?"

"??"

Wang Jinxue suddenly heard Lu Yuan say something strange.

She was stunned...