I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

The piano is by the window.

There was a hint of afternoon sunshine outside the window, and there was a burst of heat in the entire classroom.

After all, it is summer.

After the simple "Hello Teacher" was played, Teacher Xu moved his body for a while, and began to remember the lessons at that time seriously, and a song "Little Gardener" popped up...

Teacher Xu is a bit older, and the sound that pops up is not as smooth as Wang Jinxue. The old-fashioned piano also reveals a murmur. Accompanied by the sound of the electric fan, it has formed a particularly strange feeling.

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

Of course, all things happened in this world when I was young.

The timidity when touching the piano for the first time, the dazedness and confusion when learning Dodorame, and the familiar sound of the piano.

The door frame of memory was gradually opened.

He thought about a certain afternoon, playing the piano over and over again, adapting to the simple melody over and over again, and dreaming of a bright future. The whole person was immersed in it, and everything seemed to be reborn.

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

He remembered that after the transfer, he looked at the piano reluctantly and was told that it was something rich people could play, not his feeling of despair.

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

Because, he knew this was not something he could play with. In general, he would go to college and find a job just like everyone else, and spend his entire life in an ordinary way. It is impossible to meet Wang Jinxue or Fatty Wei. Nor can it be in the entertainment circle...

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

This is the way he can see in this world.

After the end of "Little Gardener", Mr. Xu began to play another slightly more complicated song called "Flowers in July"...

This is a piano piece from the UK, with elements of children's songs in it, of course it is more of a sublimation.

When he heard this piano music, Lu Yuan's facial muscles twitched slightly, and then sweat poured out of his forehead.

In the empty old classroom, the sunlight was shining in the hands of Teacher Xu, and the piano sound gradually became dense...

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

"..."

"Look here, I remember that at that time, he was bullied by other boys, as if he had cried secretly here, crying very uncomfortably, I was here to comfort him..."

"..."

"This is the playground. I don’t go to class with them very much. I just saw them playing basketball here during the winter and summer vacations. Of course, he has no athletic talent. He basically watches basketball and doesn’t have physical coordination. Very well, in physical education class, others can learn gymnastics in a short while, he often takes a long, long time..."

"..."

"..."

Xu Cancan began to introduce the lives of some of Lu Yuan's teenagers very seriously. When introducing her, she couldn't hide a smile and reminiscence on her face, as if Lu Yuan had various interesting things in her mind when she was a teenager.

It's vivid, and it also looks vivid.

"Cancan... If Lu Yuan is not famous, let alone appearing in the entertainment industry, just a chef in a small town, then, will you come to find him? Or, will you meet him again? "Wang Jinxue listened in silence, and suddenly asked such a sentence inadvertently.

"Of course, if..." Xu Cancan subconsciously wanted to answer that he would come and look for him, but when he suddenly put himself in the position, she was stunned.

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

Won't you come to find him?

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

She suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Will it?" Wang Zhenxue looked at Xu Cancan silently.

"I don't know if it will be... but if he won't appear on the Internet, it's probably hard for me to remember this memory of childhood. If I don't think of it and then I don't meet it, then it should not be. "Xu Cancan raised his head, then shook his head.

There was a trace of unspeakable complexity in her eyes.

She suddenly realized that Lu Yuan’s childhood memories were not very important in her heart. After all, this is a memory that can be temporarily forgotten...

"Fate is really weird... If Lu Yuan wouldn't suddenly come over to sell his script to me, I shouldn't have any intersection with Lu Yuan..." Wang Jinxue did not look at Xu Cancan, but instead looked at it. other places.

However, this world does not have if not?

"Well, yes." Xu Cancan silently recorded something and then looked at the classroom.

Later, she saw Edward and the others walking to the other window of the classroom, carefully looking at the environment inside the classroom through the gap, as if they were a thief.

Xu Cancan and Wang Jinxue also walked over.

Then...

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

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It was obviously the piano sound of this world, but Lu Yuan seemed to hear the call of the original world.

A memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

I remembered the female teacher who taught me piano, and praised myself for being talented in piano more than once. Although I am older, as long as I keep working hard, I still have a hopeful voice.

At that time, Lu Yuan was a bit disapproving. He felt that learning piano was actually to deceive girls and then to show off his talents as a versatile young artist. After all, everyone was playing like this.

talent?

It would be a fool to take this talent seriously.

Scenes of memories interspersed in Lu Yuan’s mind, and then Lu Yuan found the sound of "To Alice" around him, and after the sound of "To Alice", he heard the madness of "Immortal Movement" again The melody, finally, the sound of "Canon" appeared again...

These are all piano pieces he has tried. Except for "Immortal Movement" and "Wild Bees Dance", they have not played at least once.

The memory gradually became clearer, and he had heard the sound of "Destiny" ringing.

It's piano music!

correct!

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

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

"This is a very heavy, yet very refreshing tune. Every time I play this tune or watch the symphony performances on TV, I will feel a giant in front of my eyes, and that giant, use him With all his hard work, use his last strength to tear open the darkness..."

"Unfortunately, I can't substitute that emotion, otherwise, this song can be played very well..."

"..."

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

As soon as the picture turned, Lu Yuan reappeared the story and experience of the giant.

He tried to integrate himself into the story, and he sketched a strange family picture in his mind, the father who is addicted to alcohol, the mother who died young, and the first love of disparity...

Lu Yuan played that role as if looking at the flowers. Then, he remembered that his ears gradually became inaudible, he began to become angry, and gradually became hysterical. He felt that everything was unfair, and under his anger, he was completely lost. In any way, destiny is like a monster, oppressing him fiercely, a pianist, the most unacceptable thing is that he can't hear what he plays, without hearing, then everything...

Does it make sense?

He began to despair, began to feel that everything was accompanied by darkness, there was no dawn, as if everything had abandoned him, this world could not give him any more joy.

Darkness, continue the darkness, the darkness is endless...

Despair, despair to the extreme, and then deep in my heart is filled with endless anger.

The screen was all shattered, and then, the memories of the two lifetimes also shattered together.

then!

"Boom!"

The heavy piano sound...

what is this?

this is……

"fate"!

"Destiny" is here!

The sound of "Destiny" suddenly appeared in Lu Yuan's ear, and the moment this sound rang...

Lu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Suddenly stood up without warning.

"I want... to hold the throat of fate, he will never make me completely succumb..."

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

Ahead, the piano being played stopped abruptly...

Teacher Xu looked at Lu Yuan who suddenly stood up, but 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. The whole person seemed to be a different person, as if they could not hear any sound around...

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

And the melody reverberating in my mind.

"I want to hold the throat of fate!"

"..."

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 "Destiny" in my mind became clearer and clearer.

"Boom"

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