Yes, I am an original
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Pretending to be pushy is a very sacred thing.
Lu Yuanhui's piano music is very rare.
There are only a few songs back and forth, and they were learned in order to chase the goddess.
He had imagined that one day he could be a very elegant and holy prince, dumping thousands of girls, and then the goddess threw her eyes at him.
Unfortunately, the piano music is learned, and to play back and forth those few songs really have a little professional taste.
But...
The goddess left.
Lu is far from poor.
Lu Yuan is very honest, will not rhetoric, and the goddess say a word will be nervous.
These two fatal weaknesses let Lu Yuan eat enough indifference on the way to chase the goddess.
At least Lu Yuan before crossing is such a person.
Therefore, after crossing Lu Yuan feel that they must change, must be a man who will talk fast.
Transformation takes time.
This Lu Yuan knows, so he does not force himself to become a golden man in an instant.
But life always needs some sense of ritual.
Or the sense of holiness.
So is coming to this familiar yet completely different world.
For example, playing the piano for the first time.
The bathroom smelled of orchids, rubbed a little unknown hand sanitizer, and after wiping the dirt on his hands very carefully, Lu Yuan walked to the stage on the first floor under the interested eyes of Wang Yingxue.
"Excuse me, can I have a song?"
The environment of the cafe is very beautiful, a pair of couples, a suit and tie to see a very rich elegant people looked up at Lu Yuan.
The piano music downstairs stopped abruptly.
The girl looked at Lu Yuan.
It was strange to watch.
No one ever stopped her in the middle of a performance.
It made her uncomfortable.
"It's a very good piano. You shouldn't touch it. Sorry." The girl did not show any dissatisfaction on her face, but looked at Lu Yuan politely.
"Well, then..." Lu Yuan ate a soft nail.
"Let him try." Wang Xuexue followed him down the stairs and looked at the girl.
"You, you are..." The girl looked at Wang Yingxue for a moment and recognized Wang Yingxue. The girl was very excited.
"Let him try." Ms. Wang added.
"All right." The girl quickly nodded and walked off the piano table.
Lu Yuan looked at the people around him and then let out a slight breath.
To be honest, he has stage fright.
It was the first time he played the piano in public.
But, no matter how hard it is, no matter how scared you are, you have to do it.
After all
He sees it as the first step in his transformation.
With the first step, the rest of the way will be easy to go.
Lu Yuan arranged his clothes again, looked in the mirror next to him, and when he was sure everything was OK, he sat down.
He closed his eyes again.
He's looking for feelings.
Wang Yingxue looked at Lu Yuan's back, the corners of his mouth slightly exposed a curve.
She thought Lu Yuan was in his own hole.
Lu Yuan's earlier words seemed to her to be big talk.
She was a genius all her life.
She is also very good at the piano.
The song "Neil River Girl" is also a rare piano music, she created this piano music is also looking for many piano masters, change again and again, again and again to add new elements...
Finally, this is the creation of success.
It took her a lot of work.
It's not easy.
So, Lu Yuan has only two options next.
One was to play an original song that was more beautiful than "Neale Girl."
One is more accomplished at the piano than she is, and can get her to acknowledge him.
In this way, Lu Yuan won the victory on the battlefield that was not a battlefield.
But it is clear that either the former or the latter is as difficult as heaven.
Wang Yingxue mouth slightly curved.
Now she is curious about what will happen to Lu Yuan next, after all, everyone here has a certain level of appreciation for piano.
Trying to use the three-legged cat maneuver is not successful.
The hall was empty and everyone seemed to be watching him.
Lu Yuan knew that he had been forced to Liangshan by himself, he had no choice.
So, he can only play.
Lu Yuan opened his eyes and gently touched the keys and notes with his fingers.
ding
The sound of the piano is very beautiful, at least Lu Yuan has never played such a good piano.
The price can't be too cheap.
After Wang looked at the first button played by Lu Yuan, she shook her head slightly.
It is very unprofessional, and the phoneme is not found correctly, one action, one detail, there are too many flaws in it.
Looks like this Lu Yuan is going to lose face.
Wang Jinxue suddenly looked a little dull.
The novelty of the previous ridicule seemed to be completely lost at this moment.
Turns out, it's just a straw bag.
Wang Jinxue turned her head.
But...
"Ding ding ding..."
After a few seconds, things seemed to take a turn.
Lu Yuan began to play, at first a little nervous, afraid that he might break the song, but then Lu Yuan found a certain feeling of playing.
His music teacher once said that he was a gifted man.
He can play guitar or piano easily.
It is a pity that there are two points, the first point is that the motive of learning music is very impure, and the second point is a little old, doomed to achieve nothing.
Music is to be treated reverently.
Lu Yuan agreed with his teacher.
So he's very religious.
I really want to pretend to be such a b***h.
Now Lu Yuan is grateful to the teacher and the goddess who left him.
Thinking of the goddess, Lu Yuan remembered who he used to be...
If there is no goddess, there is no present self, if there is no present self...
All right...
There are no assumptions in this world.
That year, the flowers were beautiful.
That year, the sun was shining brightly.
That year, love began.
That year...
Too many too many memories like water rushing in.
Lu Yuan suddenly closed his eyes again.
He was so skilled at the piano that he could play it all by himself.
A young girl who used to play the piano a few meters away suddenly froze.
She could see clearly that Lu Yuan had closed his eyes.
Wang Xuexue stopped and turned around.
Wang Jinxue is something of an enigma.
She really had not heard this piano music, but from the notes, it was definitely not a random piano music.
Lu Yuan's back is very straight, looking quite stubborn.
This is a stubborn young man.
At first, his playing technique was quite raw, wanting to be unskilled, and even some trill, but over time, he slowly began to become skilled, and finally some went smoothly.
The speed of playing began to pick up.
The sunshine outside the window is beautiful.
The lighting in the cafe is very gentle.
Lu Yuan's smile is bright.
Sometimes it feels like a strange thing.
When Lu Yuan went deep into this feeling, Lu Yuan found that he really had no other thoughts in his mind.
No tension, no inferiority, no sigh, uncomfortable......
There is nothing, only music, only melody, and that one to change, very stubborn heart.
The speed is getting faster and faster, so fast that Lu Yuan himself is a little strange.
The discussion in the cafe stopped.
Several girls took out their mobile phones and recorded Lu Yuan on the piano stage.
Several middle-aged men in suits looked at Lu Yuan thoughtfully, slightly addicted.
In the corner, an old man sometimes nodded, sometimes sighed, sometimes closed his eyes...
though
Everyone acted differently, but everyone listened quietly.
They all seem to be enjoying it.
It was a melody that had never been heard before.
Am I wrong?
Wang Xuexue suddenly froze slightly.
Maybe he's telling the truth?
He really knows the piano?
How can someone who plays the piano not understand?
The piano music came in waves, from the beginning, to the middle, and gradually to the end.
No one wanted the song to end so soon.
They still want to hear it.
Wang Xuexue is the same.
But all things must come to an end...
It has to end eventually.
When the last note came to an abrupt end, Lu Yuan stood up and opened his eyes and looked at Wang Jinxue.
He was a little tired. He hadn't played the piano for a long time, but he was in surprisingly good shape this time.
"I can play the piano." Lu Yuan said such a word.
It's very simple.
No other fancy stuff.
And more serious than ever.
"What's the name of this piece?" Wang Yingxue stared at Lu Yuan, but also unprecedented seriousness.
'To Alice!
"The author?"
"If you have not heard this song, then the author of this song is named Lu Yuan, the land of the land, the far far... We walked slowly into the distance on the land under our feet..." Lu Yuan is very deep, very flowing out of the mouth of such a long time to hold in the mouth.
The way he looked at everyone when he said that.
He looked at everyone and there were ripples in his eyes, like he was thinking, like he was falling into dementia.
He felt satisfied!
He thinks he made it!
Make it look good!
This is very comfortable.
If you feel plagiarism...
You find evidence to call the police on me!
How brazen of you?
Can the world of culture be called shameless?
- Writer
