Brando's face showed an unprecedented smile on his face, quietly looking at the dazzling stage.

The final melody of the fourth movement of the Symphony of Destiny gradually falls, and the horn of victory is heard throughout the Golden Hall.

Brando could listen to any note clearly, and could see on the stage, Lu Yuan's right hand gradually drooped.

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

However, no sound was made.

The whole person is like stiff wood.

His gaze was tinged with strange color......

He used to perform many, many songs in this golden hall......

The first time I touched the piano, the first time I was nervous, I failed, I fell into a trough, and then I broke through and stepped on the glory again.

Some people's success may be smooth sailing, but Brando's road to success is full of thorns and bumps, but these ups and downs cannot prevent Brando from stepping into the real hall and climbing to his own peak.

His love for music is in his bones, he is extremely obsessed, extremely anticipating, and every note seems to become his friend, surrounding his body......

After the last note of the "Symphony of Destiny" fell, everyone was amazed by what was expressed in the "Symphony of Destiny", and everyone felt that this palace-level concert was destined to go down in the history of music!

"Symphony of Destiny" is a huge success!

They should applaud, and no amount of fervent applause may not necessarily show their respect for the symphony.

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

All this is a well-deserved honor for him.

But, weird.

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

Everyone looked in the direction of Brando, who was standing up, and their feelings were extremely complicated.

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

However, his body trembled again, and his throat shook a little.

He wanted to look around blankly, wondering what was going on, after all, he didn't hear the clapping, and he didn't see any cheers or praise.

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

Eventually, he found himself

His eyes could only look at the person sitting in front of him, who turned his head to look at him, and Lu Yuan, who was wide-eyed and no longer calm!

What the hell is wrong with me?

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

Don't they have to applaud? Shouldn't they?

"Symphony of Destiny" is a great piano piece, at least in the entire history of this kind of song, there are very few, right?

But......

Why is that?

Right!

Be applauded!

Right.

His body began to tremble continuously, and in the midst of trembling, his hand slowly lifted, looking extremely stiff.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack......

He was clapping.

However, he could not hear his own applause.

When the applause reached the third time, his hands involuntarily fell again, and his whole body stopped trembling.

No matter how much his brain sent commands, his hands didn't move.

................................................

Lu Yuan saw Brando's smile.

This smile was very satisfying, but it made Lu Yuan's heart a little uncomfortable.

He remembered what the doctors had told him, that Brando's bodily functions could no longer support him to do superfluous things.

Brando's applause was stiff and not heavy, but it was enough to reverberate throughout the hall.

Then, Lu Yuan looked at Brando and didn't move.

The light in his eyes seemed to gradually dim.

Lu Yuan's heart was empty, and I don't know how many memories of this old man came to mind.

His stubbornness, his anger, and his ......

Hang on.

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

As if he had exhausted all his strength, he uttered two silent words.

Looking at his mouth, Lu Yuan was like being struck by lightning.

That's "Come on!" in the Chinese language.

After that......

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

Ultimately......

He closed his eyes.

....................................

Brando's wish has been granted.

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 full version of the Symphony of Destiny, but he even listened to the Blue Danube.

At this moment, he has ......

There is no nostalgia at all!

The thing he used to worry about the most was that he would die in a hospital bed, like a coward, and die in a hospital bed.

What worries me more is to leave this world with regrets.

But......

Right now......

Don't worry about anything!

He's standing!

Yes!

At the last moment, he did not lie down, nor did he fall, but stood as if he were in the wind and rain.

....................................

Medical personnel rushed to Brando's side as soon as possible.

After they examined Brando's body, they suddenly noticed that Brando had no heartbeat and was no longer breathing.

They tried to pick up Brando, but found that Brando's body was extremely stiff.

When they looked down, they noticed that Brando's feet were stuck in the chair and his back was propped up on the back of the chair, which was why he was able to support himself to stand.

As a matter of fact......

By the time he stood up, he had few signs of life.

After about a few minutes, everyone in the Golden Hall stood up.

Everyone bowed to Brando......

Lu Yuan also bowed.

Tremendous respect.

He was in a sad mood, but he knew that he had not disappointed the old man after all, and he had done his best after all.

..............................

Wang Jinxue burst into tears.

Although she had prepared this scene in her heart and knew that this scene would be born, Wang Jinxue still felt extremely sad.

Memories of the past all flashed through her mind, from when she was a child to when she was older......

A teacher will always be a teacher.

Forever, he will be a respected master in this world.

Edward in the distance wiped away his tears.

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

At the same time, I couldn't play the piano with Brando anymore.

It was at this time......

Piano music rang out all around.

The melody of this piano piece is familiar.

It was "Evening on the Neil River", which was once the pinnacle of Brando's work!

Sunset......

Sunset......

Stream......

And the old man on crutches, slowly leaving forward.

This scene appeared in everyone's minds......

..............................

"Was this palace-level music concert a success?"

"Well, it should have produced unprecedented success!"

"That'...... Sister, why doesn't your voice seem to be happy?"

"Brando is gone......"

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

"Yes, it's the composer of the piano music in your textbook now......"

“......”

Yanying University.

After Anya heard An Xiao's voice on the other end of the phone, her whole person was in disbelief.

A generation of masters, the first of the world's top ten pianists, the existence that everyone admires, is actually ...... at this moment

Let's go?

Anya had difficulty accepting 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 sighed deeply, and when Anya asked rhetorically, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

..............................

In the early morning of August 21.

There was a burst of bad news from Vienna.

After hearing this bad news, the international piano community was stunned for a while.

Then there was an unparalleled sorrow.

Especially when it rained lightly in the morning in Vienna, the atmosphere was even more uncomfortable.

Pianists and pianists have taken to social media to write their condolences.

"A generation of masters is like stars across the bright night sky, blooming with incomparably brilliant brilliance, leaving behind immortal writings, and then falling ......"

"August 20th is a day to be remembered by all, he should cry ......"

"I don't know when I heard your piano, but I am saddened by your passing......"

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

“......”

“......”

Countless voices of mourning spread throughout the major international media, and the morning news of China spent nearly a minute reporting the news and the birth of the "Symphony of Destiny......

The Chinese entertainment industry has also been blown up by Brando and Lu Yuan.

In particular, Brando stood in place and silently looked at Lu Yuan, and said the words "come on", which was extremely tear-jerking.

This parting feeling is very uncomfortable......

However, this sad feeling is also permeated with another important message.

That's ......

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

That refueling is like a ritual of handing over a stick, and although this ritual is not as formal as some religious ceremonies, it contains endless expectations and deserves to be respected by all.

In addition to this, another piece of news confirms the matter.

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

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

....................................

"Lu Yuan, what do you say, what will happen to the teacher's days in Heaven?"

He ...... I guess I'm going to have a lot of fun. ”

"Hmm. ”

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

But Lu Yuan showed a smile.

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

"Try it. ”

"Try what?"

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

"Master?"

"No, I just want to do what I can, what I want, and do my best to do the best for them all!, no matter what!" Lu Yuan looked at the flames, and finally said this sentence as if reminding himself.

“......”

"Perhaps...... Am I really talented?"

“？？”

Wang Jinxue suddenly heard Lu Yuan say something very strange.

She was stunned......