Chapter 427 I Heard that You Got a Few New Songs

Chu Kong on the side of the main building soon waited for the person he wanted to see.

Shen Yixin.

Shen Yixin is the daughter of the first-tier family of the Shen family. She looks like a mild and humble girl with a good temper. Even if I came to the hotel again, I didn't use my own driver and didn't bother anyone, I just took a taxi.

She is still dressed in a simple long down jacket and jeans, and her gentle and polite facial features are painted with light makeup, which is just right.

She got out of the taxi, and when she saw Chu Kong, she put on a girly smile and walked over quickly.

"Master." She asked as she walked, "Why are you standing here? It's windy here."

Chu Kong's attitude was even more kind than when he spoke to Shao Yunxuan just now, the kind of admiration and kindness in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

"I have nothing to feel distressed about my body. Sooner or later, I will die. Look at it."

"Master, what kind of childish words are you talking about? Are you out of inspiration for composing music again?" Shen Yixin disagreed and directly supported him to the main building lobby.

She couldn't use her left hand, so she used her right hand.

Chu Kong's gaze fell on her left hand wearing a lace glove, and she was only left with regrets!

Shen Yixin was already used to it. The muscles and bones in her left hand were injured and could not be healed. In the past two years, she was used to not relying on her left hand and only doing simple things.

However, when she supported Chu Kong, she found that his body seemed to be a little stiff, especially the part of his arms, and even his fingertips were trembling.

This is nothing like the hands and arms of a piano artist.

She frowned and didn't say anything. She first helped Chu Kong into the hall, found a quiet corner and sat down.

The waiter automatically brought them two glasses of warm lemonade.

The middle-aged man hid his hands under the table, looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and sighed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Yixin is a meticulous person. After a few minutes of contact, she realized that something was wrong with Chu Kong.

She just came back from Continent O, and she doesn't know some inside information.

Chu Kong didn't tell her in advance, but now looking at his apprentice's left hand and his own hands, he can finally understand Shen Yixin's pain.

He wasn't going to say much.

But Shen Yixin asked several times, and Chu Kong sighed when he knew that he couldn't hide it.

"When your hand was injured, you cried and said you couldn't play the piano for the rest of your life. I advised you that even if you couldn't play the piano, you could still arrange music." Chu Kong's eyes were a little wet, "I didn't expect that one day I would also When I was about to say goodbye to the stage, I realized how much pressure you were under at that time.

"

Shen Yixin frowned.

"At that time, you were still so young and had a lot of time and future. Now I have been active on the stage I love for many years, and I am much better than you."

The girl on the other side didn't understand.

"Now I finally know that giving up the dream of working hard since I was a child is like cutting off the flesh that grows on my body bit by bit, it hurts my heart!"

In his tone, apart from grief, he was annoyed.

Shen Yixin never dared to recall the deadly days of the past two nights. She was disheartened, gave up on herself, and did everything, but her hand never came back.

She is now trying her best to fly around the world, and she just wants to make herself a little busier, so she doesn't seem so wasteful.

"Master, what happened to you?"

Chu Kong sighed, dipped in some lemonade, and wrote three English letters with trembling fingertips on the small tea table.

ALS.

Shen Yixin's pupils shrank suddenly.

"How could this be?!" Her expression was no longer gentle, replaced by shock, bewilderment, and the collapse of her belief, "Master, can't even you continue?"

Chu Kong gave her the answer with difficulty.

Shen Yixin stood up, "You should go to the hospital now for treatment. If it is early, there must be a cure."

"..."

It's useless.

Chu Kong knew very well that it was useless, he didn't want to go to the hospital, he didn't want to waste his last time on the hospital bed, and he still had a lot of unfulfilled wishes.

With shaking hands, he motioned Shen Yixin to sit down, "Yixin, listen to me first."

Shen Yixin reluctantly sat down.

"I have no cure for this disease, and it is also a mortal disease. I don't know how much time I have left, but I may indeed not be able to play the piano in the future."

He said and laughed, "Our master and apprentice are really hard, if only we could combine our hands into a pair of good hands."

Shen Yixin glanced at her left hand lightly, she also hoped to get better.

But the more you have such a beautiful dream, the more painful it is to wake up.

"But it doesn't matter, I'm looking for an heir right now. It would be suitable to have a girl, but..." Chu Kong didn't say anything, and smiled: "Anyway, I hope she can continue your and my piano dream. Go on. Let the Starlight Symphony Orchestra continue to run!"

"Have you found an heir?"

Shen Yixin was Chu Kong's only disciple, even if her hand was injured, Chu Kong never mentioned the matter of accepting another disciple. Now that an accident happened, the idea of ​​finding an heir was moved.

Shen Yixin understood very well, she had persuaded Master many times that she was not the only one in the world who could play the piano.

Now it would be great if someone could inherit their wish.

Chu Kong was not as happy as he imagined, and hesitated: "I found it."

However, there are still some inexplicable feelings.

"Then congratulations to the master, and congratulations to me for having a little junior sister. By the way, has the apprenticeship ceremony of the little junior sister been held?"

"Not yet. I'll keep an eye on it. This kind of thing has to be done with caution."

Shen Yixin nodded, happy for him in her heart, "Which school did the little junior sister graduate from? She must be very good, so that you can pin all your hopes on her."

"She's still in high school."

"Oh?"

"It's actually quite a coincidence." Chu Kong told Shen Yixin about what happened in Kunpeng Middle School before, and also described the score that he heard at that time.

Just listening to what he described, Shen Yixin felt that the other party was very powerful, and it was no wonder that Master took a fancy to him.

Shen Yixin laughed, "Wucheng is really a good place, with outstanding people, you all like to go there."

"Oh? Who else went?"

Shen Yixin did not speak.

After a while, he asked, "Where's Uncle Chu Kuo? He's not with you?"

"He had performances during the Chinese New Year, but he has not been able to come back."

"Oh."

"By the way, didn't you say you got several new songs? Show me." Chu Kong didn't forget this.

Shen Yixin immediately took out a neatly preserved sheet music from her bag and handed it over.

"Master, take a look. Can it be called a genius arrangement?"

Chu Kong glanced at it curiously, and after looking at it a few times, narrowed his eyes.