089 The Maker of the Piano
The sun is slowly sinking and about to disappear from the sea level, and the sky is getting darker.
Suddenly, behind the old man, a man with a black peaked hat and a shabby dress and a beard walked quickly.
He carried a fish in his hand and a handful of vegetables, and the beard on his face was so long that it was almost impossible to see what he was.
Coming to the old man's side, he asked with concern, "Are you feeling better today?"
The old man could feel his approach, but he still sat there motionless.
It wasn't until the young man's voice sounded from behind him that he slowly turned his head.
His head didn't hurt that much, he didn't know him, and he didn't know who he was.
It's just that his treatment has really worked for him, and although he still can't see with his eyes, at least the headache has been reduced day by day.
If it had been in as much pain as before, he would rather die.
Seeing the old man nod slightly, he dropped a word and walked into the cabin.
"I'll make you some fish soup tonight, you wait, you can eat soon." ”
The old man did not speak, although it was just a simple sentence from the young man, it made him feel extremely warm.
When his parents died when he was a child, he was rejected in various ways, and when he had a little ability, he began to live a wandering life.
He traveled a lot of places, and he met his future master.
The master is a piano maker, but because of his average craftsmanship, his family is not wealthy.
But Master felt that he was very talented, so he was very kind to him, sometimes even better to him than to his own son.
may be this reason, in addition to the master, the master and the brother in this family are very unwelcome to see him.
With Master's love, his life has sunshine again, so he has always been very accommodating to other people in the family and doesn't want to make it difficult for Master.
The master saw that he was so well-behaved, and he was also better for him, and taught him all his skills.
Although, he only studied there for a little more than a year, but these are the most precious memories for him.
It can be said that this year was the happiest year of his life after losing his parents, but not long after the good times, Master fell ill and soon left him.
After the master left, his wife and brother, who had not been waiting to see him, immediately kicked him out of the door.
He took the piano score that the master secretly stuffed into him before his death, and reluctantly left.
The master said that it was something left by the master, and he could not find a successor, so he could only keep it from generation to generation.
At that time, the master knew that his son did not have the talent for this area, so he even hid these things from his lover.
Until he met him, he found that the little light emitted from his body was not something that ordinary people could have.
He decided to bring him back from his wanderings and teach him all his trades.
He didn't disappoint his master, and he learned much better than the average apprentice.
Master felt more and more that he was not looking at the wrong person, and that he really had a talent for it.
It's just that he himself is not good at learning, so there are not many things that can be taught to him, and many things have to wait for him to slowly comprehend.
When he knew he had a few months left, he was even more anxious to train him.
It was a hard time, but he persevered.
One day when Master was dying, he secretly called him to the bedside alone, and carefully handed him the hidden sheet music into his hands.
"Xiao Yi, Master is useless, I haven't been able to comprehend the true meaning of this piano book until now, I hope it can be carried forward in you, Master is leaving, you must learn to take care of yourself in the future......"
Master's words have always been deeply imprinted in his mind, not because Master taught him anything, but more importantly, he felt father's love for the first time in Master.
In the rest of his life, he did not disappoint his master, and he eventually became a well-known violin maker at home and abroad - Lu Yi.
Occasionally, a masterpiece will come out, which will surely attract everyone to try the piano. Often, no one can handle the piano he makes well, so he destroys it again and again.
So much so that everyone thought he had a strange temperament, and no one dared to approach him.
All the while, he was single and had no family.
Until some time ago, he was injured by the piano he made and passed out at home, and no one knew.
He himself didn't know how long he had been faint at home, but when he woke up, his head was dizzy, and it was even darker in front of him, and he couldn't see any light.
Thinking of the dazzling white light emitted by the strings, his eyes stinged and he fainted, and he knew that he was blind, and he was blind.
He never knew that blindness would cause him so much fear, he always thought that nothing would cause any waves in his life, and only now did he realize that his body was so important.
He slowly got up, and because the hunger and pain had almost drained all the strength in him, he could only cook a little noodles to satisfy his hunger.
The days passed day and night, and soon he had eaten up all the only ingredients in the house, and he had to leave this messy home and go outside to find food.
He has always disliked the hustle and bustle, and has been living in seclusion in a very remote village.
With this walk, he quickly lost his way, did not know where he had been, could not hear the noisy sounds of others, fell down countless times, got up again, and finally he was so tired that he fainted.
In the midst of the dreams and dizziness, bursts of shouting were heard.
"Uncle, uncle...... Are you alright?"
He finally opened his eyes slowly, but he still didn't see any brilliance.
He didn't know where he was, only that now he seemed to be lying on a soft bed, his body was warm, and his head didn't hurt so much.
Sensing someone approaching, he thought he might have been rescued.
Seeing his slowly open eyes, the young man asked with concern, "Uncle, how are you feeling?"
I saw that his dilated pupils slowly retracted, and when he heard his voice, he slowly turned his head to look at him.
At a glance, he knew that his eyes were different from normal people, and when he walked up to him, the five fingers of his big palm shook a few times in front of his eyes.
Seeing that he didn't react at all, he lost color and said, "Uncle, your eyes ......"
"I can't see it. ”
His hoarse voice finally rang out, and there was a lot of helplessness and despair in his eyes.
It was a new form of blindness, and it was clear that it had not yet been able to accept it.
"Uncle, what's your name, do you have any family? I can send you back so that you can receive treatment in a regular hospital, don't be so discouraged first. ”
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