Chapter 950: Don't ask for possession, just for well!
Ye Wenxuan's hands continued to rise and fall on the keys, and the soft sound of the piano floated throughout the studio.
Strictly speaking, "Dream Wedding" is a poignant love story. The sadness and despair in the past, and then the beautiful peace in the end, are first suppressed and then raised.
The boy and the girl went through a lot of hardships, and finally together, the kind of bittersweet beauty is the most memorable, and it is also the reason why he became a classic.
……
The boy froze, six years of anticipation, and in an instant, swept across his face and fell into the snow.
A bright moon rises into the sky. When the church bell rang, the boy walked slowly towards the church. He was going to see her anyway.
People were already waiting for the princess on the way from the palace to the church. He stood in the crowd, quietly waiting. When the princess took the prince by the hand and walked out of the palace, the boy's heart ached beyond words.
He stared at the princess's face, and it was the last time he saw her. From now on, he will leave the land of dreams forever, and he vows to forget all memories, all pain, and the love he once had for her for six years......
……
Sad emotions spread to everyone's hearts with the music. The audience, many girls, looked at Ye Wenxuan on the stage, but tears fell involuntarily.
Linda, who was sitting at the back, looked at Ye Wenxuan, who was like a sad prince on the stage, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing.
The boy in Ye Wenxuan's story, she feels that is a portrayal of herself. She loves a man she shouldn't love, and it's destined to be a love that can't be obtained.
When late that night, Ye Wenxuan told her that he had a girlfriend. Her heart, like the boy in the story, is disheartened.
She can understand that kind of sadness, and she can understand that heartache.
The piano is known as the father of musical instruments, because its sound has a purity that other instruments cannot match, and the pure sound can express the most primitive emotions of the player.
……
Their eyes met as she walked in front of him. Suddenly, he pushed aside the guards blocking the crowd and rushed forward.
When the girl saw the boy, her eyes flashed with surprise.
The boy stepped forward and hugged the girl, holding the girl tightly in his arms with both hands. The boy never felt like he had embraced the whole world for a moment.
The moment the boy and the girl embraced, it was as if the whole world had become dull and slow, and the two seemed to be separated from time and space, in an independent time and space.
The astonishment of the surrounding people, the anger of the guards drawing their swords, the angry eyes of the prince. It's like a slow slide, slowly unfolding.
The Buddha said: A flick of a finger is 60 moments, and a moment is 900 births and deaths.
Even if the boy only hugged the girl for a moment, he felt that his life was complete.
A sharp arrow came from a distance and went straight into the boy's heart.
The boy fell and fell at the girl's feet. Looking at the well-being girl, a happy smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth, and he closed his eyes forever.
……
At this point, the performance of the piano is nearing the end, and it has come to the climax of the whole movement.
Ye Wenxuan unconsciously had two lines of tears left on his cheeks. As a writer of a story, if you want to move others, you must first move yourself.
I don't know how many girls in the audience hid their faces and cried, and even some men with stories had a tear in the corner of their eyes.
The boy who has always loved the girl in his heart died and exchanged his life for the continuation of the girl's life, what a great love it is.
Don't ask for it, just want to be well.
This may be the true meaning of love in the world, right?
……
A meteor streaked across the castle, like a tear of happiness, lighting up the entire dark starry sky.
The boy opened his eyes, and the girl looked at him with a smile in her wedding dress.
Next to them, angels chant for them, and God blesses them.
"Is this a dream?" he muttered, looking at the girl.
Whether it was real or false, as long as he could have her, he would rather live in a dream forever.
"It's enough to have a dream......"
……
The last note was ejected by Ye Wenxuan, and the entire large recital hall fell into peace.
Without any sound, Ye Wenxuan on the stage, under the vertical lighting, was dressed in a white tuxedo, elegant as a prince.
Although there were two lines of tears on his face, Ye Wenxuan's face was full of satisfied happiness.
This may be the true meaning of happiness, not afraid of any wind and rain, just to be with her.
The audience, the photographers on the sidelines, and even the staff at the scene all quietly reminisced about that happiness.
Ye Wenxuan was also immersed in the atmosphere he had created and couldn't extricate himself. It took him five minutes to recover, wipe the tears from his face, exhale, put a smile on his face again, and get up from the piano chair.
Slowly walked to the front of the stage, bowed and saluted in front of the audience of 3,000 people and hundreds of millions of viewers before the TV festival.
"...... Uproar"
The applause rang out, just as the drizzling rain gradually turned into a downpour, and the applause was thunderous. Everyone, whether it was the spectators, the photographers or the staff, gave the warmest applause.
The British royal prince in the first row suddenly got up and stood up to applaud Ye Wenxuan.
The behavior of the British royal prince was like a fuse, and all the 3,000 spectators stood up and paid high respect to Ye Wenxuan on the stage.
In the audience, some are dignitaries of a country, some are businessmen from the rich side, some are high-class dignitaries, and some are masters in the piano world......
But at this moment, everyone has thrown away their original identities, and they are just fans of Ye Wenxuan at this moment, nothing more.
Ye Wenxuan looked at the audience who stood up, without the slightest panic on his face, accepted it frankly, waved his hand to the audience, and walked off the stage calmly.
As he walked off the stage, passing backstage, he saw Jeff. His eyes were blank, as if he was thinking about something.
Ye Wenxuan only glanced at him, did not stop, left the backstage directly, and walked towards the lounge again.
After Ye Wenxuan left, Jeff's empty eyes fluctuated slightly, and the whole person was a little depressed.
At this moment, he finally understood Ye Wenxuan's words, and finally realized the difference between infecting people's hearts and capturing people's hearts.
He thought that he was not much different from Ye Wenxuan, but looking back at this moment, he suddenly found that he was like a frog at the bottom of a well.
The things he was proud of were things that people disdained. His so-called pride all comes from his ignorance......