Chapter 7: The Wedding of Dreams

Play?

Su Youhan thought she had misheard.

In the red eyes, there was a touch of confusion.

She stared blankly at the back of Lin Nan who was walking towards the stage.

"Just you, can you play the piano?"

Liao Xiaodong dismissed, sat next to Su Youhan, leaned there, and raised his eyebrows: "Even if you want to be a hero, you have to see what kind of virtue you are, right?"

"I just asked you a few piano pieces that you don't know, and now you still play the piano?"

Liao Xiaodong laughed there.

It's a shameful laugh.

"Master Fu, please taste. ”

Lin Nan glanced at Fu Haochen, and Fu Haochen nodded slightly.

His eyes fell on Lin Nan's fingers, the knuckles were slender, they were a pair of hands suitable for playing the piano, but the fingertips were clean and clean, and they didn't look like people who were diligent in practicing piano music.

Fu Haochen didn't expect anything from the bottom of his heart.

Under everyone's attention, Lin Nan sat in front of the piano.

Piano.

The black and white keys were lined up in front of Lin Nan.

I have seen others play the piano and heard piano music before, but this is the first time Lin Nan has sat in front of the piano.

Lin Nan's heart was inexplicably quiet.

Fingers slowly swipe over the black and white keys.

Suddenly there was a sense of familiarity.

The wedding tune in Yu Yu's dream was a story that also appeared in Lin Nan's mind.

In the freshman military theory class, there was a piano at the front of the class, and the teacher was a ******, an old man dressed plainly and cleanly, and asked with a smile who could play, and the classmates sitting next to her called her name.

She was a classmate of boys from junior high school to high school to college.

Childhood.

Since childhood.

The boy thought she would be shy, but he didn't expect her to get up generously and walk to the front desk.

A wedding song that seemed to be engraved in her heart flowed from her fingertips, and at the end of the song, the applause was thunderous.

After class, she said to the boys, in fact, it was for you to listen to it alone.

From that day on, the boy fell in love.

The first love, the official confirmation of the relationship, a good beginning, a beautiful love, but finally, the end is the day of college graduation.

She chose to break up.

So, this is the final ending of a love.

failed to enter the wedding hall smoothly.

She said......

If you could love me a little more, if you could......

But......

There are no ifs.

Confirm the temperature of the black and white keys with your fingertips.

The story in this piece is skimmed in my head.

Lin Nan slowly closed his eyes.

In the distance, Liao Xiaodong was disdainful, and the corners of his mouth were filled with disdain.

He was waiting to see Lin Nan out of trouble.

Su Youhan sighed softly, looking at the young man who was sitting in front of the piano for her, in the focus of everyone's attention, his heart trembled slightly inexplicably.

Probably, he was really ready to be embarrassed.

Fu Haochen didn't say anything, with his vision as a piano master, he only felt that this young man's piano skills were probably not good.

It's just that.

The moment he closed his eyes, everything around him seemed to change slightly.

The audience below was silent.

Finally.

Lin Nan's fingertips pressed a black and white key.

Clear tunes come from your fingertips.

It's like flowing water, running through my heart.

The piano is a good piano, with fine workmanship and accurate tone.

The most important thing is that it sounds good.

There is no too much foreshadowing, there are not too many twists, just go with the flow.

The tune is like water.

In the softness, with a little cheerfulness, within the cheerfulness, there is a bit of indescribable sorrow.

Lin Nan was serious.

Never been more serious.

His eyes were closed, and his fingertips danced on the black and white keys.

The attitude is religious.

Emotions too.

Emotions are integrated into the boy in the story.

At this moment, Lin Nan was like that boy, facing a person who couldn't be loved.

can only join hands with each other in a dream and enter the palace of marriage.

A few times to look back, a few times to regret.

On the day of graduation, if you are braver, be braver, take her hand.

So, will the ending be different?

But

The ending is decided.

The tune is still gentle and calm, but the emotions are layered on top of each other, all the way up.

Lin Nan closed his eyes, his body and mind immersed in the music, unable to extricate himself.

Stories come to mind

Like a dream bubble.

You see, it's a pity that each of us starts as unfamiliar, and then becomes unfamiliar again.

Sometimes I think that meeting may be the most beautiful thing in the world, and it is destined to be like other good things, and it will never last.

Luck is used to meet, and companionship becomes a luxury.

So

In my last life, I met you by luck.

In the next life, you will use your luck to accompany me.

It was the third month of the relationship, and in the hostel in Huangshan, she hugged the boy's arm and said softly.

On that day,

Heavy snow fell in Yellow Mountain.

Outside the window is the cold world, and inside the window is a warm girl.

There were also tear stains in the corners of the girl's eyes, and a small square of reddish blood on the sheets.

The tunes don't stop, the music doesn't stop.

The disdainful smile on the corner of Liao Xiaodong's mouth gradually retracted.

Su Youhan's eyes were red, and he looked blankly at the young man sitting in front of the piano.

Fu Haochen's initial disappointment has completely disappeared.

In its place, there is a deep intoxication.

He was obsessed with music.

Indulge in that song, like water across the emotions in my heart.

Quiescence.

The diners who were eating to the music stopped their knives and forks one after another.

Turned

They quietly looked at Lin Nan, who was playing.

At this moment, the waiters in charge of serving the food stopped one by one.

The restaurant is like time standing still.

The only thing that flowed was this piece of music.

Finally.

The end of the song.

Lin Nan stopped, his fingertips still covered the black and white keys.

The music ends.

No one has come back to their senses.

They haven't woken up from the music yet.

Or, you don't want to wake up.

The beautifully dressed young girl, with tears streaming down her face, looked at the man sitting across from her, twenty years older than her, and her mind was in a trance, as if she remembered the promise she had made to another person.

The gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman held the hand of the man sitting across from her tightly and looked at each other with a smile.

Mixed emotions.

Each has a story, each has its own joy, and each has its own sorrow.

Until.

After a long time.

Lin Nan opened his eyes, slowly got up, faced everyone, and bowed slowly.

Subsequently.

Gradually, applause rose.

Fu Haochen was the first to applaud, and then the audience applauded thunderously and endlessly.

"Good!"

Fu Haochen got up from his seat all of a sudden, looked at Lin Nan who was standing there, sighed with a face full of emotion, and looked at him with an extremely complicated expression: "This song is very good, it is unexpectedly good." ”

"I've never heard it before, and I want to ask, the name of this piece?"

He looked at Lin Nan.

Fu Haochen said as soon as he spoke, and everyone present looked at Lin Nan's gaze, and it instantly became different.

A teenager who can be recognized by Fu Haochen and said such words as unexpectedly.

How good should the piano skills be?

Unthinkable.

"Dream Wedding. Lin Nan looked at him and nodded slightly.

"Dream Wedding ......"

Fu Haochen chewed on the name: "Although this song has the word wedding, I think this song is really not very suitable for weddings." ”

"I think it's more like hopeless love, you can only wander in a dream, the kind of gain and loss, want to hug but are afraid of waking up, watching your lover dance in an illusory wedding in a wedding dress, the end of the song, waking up from a dream, tears. The whole piece is fast and slow, high and low, like in a dream. ”

"This feeling ......"

Fu Haochen closed his eyes again, and after a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and sighed slightly: "It makes me feel unspeakably sad." ”

"Is it convenient to ask, the original author of this song?"

Fu Haochen asked again.

This is also what many people in the room want to ask.

Liao Xiaodong had no smile on his face at all.

Su Youhan no longer cried, his eyes still fell on Lin Nan's body, and he never moved.

"The original author of this piece is named Lin Nan. ”

Lin Nan spoke.

"Lin Nan, this composer, I really haven't heard of it. ”

Fu Haochen thought for a long time and shook his head slightly: "No, the composer who can create such a piece should not be a lonely and unknown person." ”

When you get back, be sure to check it out.

Fu Haochen made up his mind.

He never realized that Lin Nan in Lin Nan's mouth was a young man standing in front of the piano.

"This piece is the best in the audience and deserves it. ”

"Congratulations, you have a beautiful back. ”

Fu Haochen got up, with an emotional face, and applauded again, and applause rang out.