Listening to the sound of the piano, he seemed to return to the vigorous era of his youth, what was he doing at this age of Masaki? Practicing the works of his predecessors in the music room under the guidance of the teacher over and over again! Dreaming of one day being famous all over the world, fantasizing about one day being able to create a chapter of his own, and these dreams, which have not been realized until now, the young man in front of him has been caught off guard at the age of only 18!

Vivian in the audience, holding her heart in her hands, her eyes seemed to be like a peach heart looking at the playing Zhengji, at this moment, the most handsome person in the world is probably the man on the stage!

The sound of the piano ended in people's reluctance, like waking up from a sweet dream, everyone's faces were full of yearning and reluctance, and the feeling of unfinished was sweeping everyone's hearts.

There was no applause, no cheers, it was as calm as the silent sea at night, and the sound of the piano seemed to linger in my ears like a summer day!

"What's the name of this piece?" someone asked, feeling like he had been captured by the music.

"This song is called "A Little Story" a little story, everyone has thousands of their own little stories in their hearts, these stories may be sad, maybe happy, maybe depressing, or exciting, but it is these countless small stories that make up each of us a colorful life, joys and sorrows, bitter and sweet, treat yourself with every little story, cherish every chapter of life, forgive yourself, forgive life," Masaki's voice sounded in the huge concert hall.

Everyone silently read the name, recalling the sound of the piano just now, and felt more and more deeply.

"A Little Story," Elena in the corner of the audience heard Masaki's explanation, her eyes fluctuated, as if she recalled the night she missed, she and Masaki sitting in the corner, talking about the characters in the book "The Old Man and the Sea", her eyes gradually lit up, this piano music, as if describing the experience between herself and Masaki.

"This piano is really good, that Zhengji, I remember it seems to be your friend in China, do you want to go and say hello?" In the private room, Jerry's voice sounded in Han Chang's ears, making Han Chang's body tremble lightly when he was immersed in his own world.

"No need, I'm a little tired today," Han Chang's eyes shook for a moment, however, they dimmed instantly, shook his head and said, after not seeing him for so long, he may have forgotten himself a long time ago, and I heard that he also has his beloved.

A faint glow flashed in Jerry's deep pupils, and he nodded, no longer speaking.

The concert ended like this, no matter how reluctant the audience was, it was still difficult to stop the pace of time, but the feast of the media had just begun, and a report on political discipline and piano appeared in the pages of major media, and the two piano pieces created by political discipline were also moved to the screen and various playback equipment, which caused a big earthquake in the entire Western music industry, and countless people who love the piano began to practice these two songs, and even many hip-hop young people also found a long-lost tranquility in these two music tunes。

This time, it is no longer just in the love of the public audience, but also into the attention of countless upper-class people, piano music has always been regarded as a representative of elegance and art, favored by high-end people, and the creative works that Masaki has made them refreshed and moved by have also become idols in their eyes.

Few singers can do this, and few singers can achieve such achievements in both fields, and Masatsuki, just like this, took advantage of his advantages to imperceptibly enter all levels of culture in the Western world and gain a firm foothold.

Not only in the West, but also in the distant East, the popularity of Masaki did not diminish in the slightest with his reasons on the other side of the world, and the news soon spread back to China, "the new disciple of the pianist Pollini", "astonishing piano talent", "two astonishing piano compositions", "performance at the Vienna Konzerthaus" This is enough to make anyone famous and hyped for it, and in the overwhelming attention and propaganda of the media, it is known to the Eastern world at a speed no less than that of the Western media.

The name Zhengji has become a hero in people's hearts, and a Chinese name who has successfully made a name out of heaven and earth among the self-proclaimed and arrogant Westerners! At this moment, in the eyes of the people, Zhengji no longer even represents just an individual, but represents the Chinese people, and represents the wisdom and excellence of the Oriental people!

Everyone who pays attention to political discipline, are extremely happy and proud, for the love of political discipline, they are also more and more deep, an artist, the most important thing is talent!

And this once again makes newcomers and entertainment companies who hope to take advantage of the opportunity to go abroad to make a name for themselves despair, the light of Zhengji, no matter when, is dazzling enough, like the sun in the sky, all the time to make everyone's focus on him, so that others are eclipsed.

According to an interesting report from later generations, when Masaki began to emerge in music, almost most entertainment companies were desperate for it, and how to successfully launch newcomers and pick up a trace of heat and attention under the glory of Masaki became their biggest problem.

Late at night coffee shop on the other side of the ocean, Elena walked into the store with anticipation, ordered a dessert from the boss, and then looked in the familiar direction, but was disappointed to find that the position was still empty, and she hadn't seen him for three days since she last saw Masaki at the concert.

"Terry, your dessert looks a lot better lately, congratulations," said the boss Jack with a smile at the ruddy Elena, he was sincerely happy for Elena, the news of the destruction of Twelve Blocks Svera has spread, it can be said that Elena, these poor girls, have finally gained their freedom.

"Thank you, I'm glad to have a friend like you", Elena showed a smile, Svera's demise, Mina, who had been taking care of her, told her that since she came out of the hospital, everything seemed to have completely changed, there was no more Svera's oppression, and she no longer had to do what she didn't want to do, which reminded her of the book "The Old Man and the Sea" that Masaki had discussed with her, she may be the old man now, who went through hardships and struggles, and finally broke free from the shackles of life.

People are in good spirits at happy events, and it is precisely because of this that Elena is like a different person, from the original twilight to the current vitality.

"You're welcome, have you thought about what to do in the future?" said the boss with a smile.

Speaking of the future, Terry's face had a moment of confusion, experienced too much pain, and the sudden change made her have no time to think about what she should do in the future, she looked up and saw the recruitment notice posted at the door of the store, she thought about it, looked at Jack and said, "Jack, I want to work with you, is it okay?"

Jack was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Of course you can, you will be my cashier in the future, I believe that with such a beautiful cashier as you, my store will definitely be lively."

"A cup of coffee, boss", suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two, causing Elena's body to shake.

"Okay, come right away, you're finally here, I didn't expect that I would have the honor to serve you", seeing the young man who appeared in front of him, Jack was also stunned for a moment, and then showed a big smile, the identity of Masaki, he had also heard about it from Terry, which made him very excited, who would have thought that his little-known small shop would be able to receive a superstar.

"How are you doing?" asked with a smile as Masaki sat down next to Elena this time.

Hearing the familiar greeting of Masaki, Elena looked at each other in a daze, but there was something wrong in her heart, when they met again, he was no longer the ordinary person he thought he was at the beginning, but a world-renowned celebrity, and he was still the same himself, without any outstanding features, although he was still in the original position, he felt as if he had been separated by an invisible deep ravine, and there was no longer the original indifference.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to be ......," Elena said with a complicated expression.

"I'm your friend, aren't I?" Masaki interrupted what she was about to say.

"Friend", Elena's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously.

"Your performance was great, and that piece was great!" said Elena.

"Yours is good too," Masaki said as he looked at Elena.

"Mine?" Elena was surprised for a moment, and suddenly thought of the disc she had given to Masaki, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Don't make fun of me, I'm far worse than you!" Elena said shyly, she didn't expect that Masaki actually listened to her recording.

"What I said is true, your timbre is very unique, as long as you have someone to guide you, you are no worse than those actresses", Masaki said, taking out two envelopes and handing them to Elena.

"What is this?" Elena looked at what Masaki handed over in surprise.

"In this one, it's a gift from me, and in this one, it's a letter of introduction, you can take it to Universal Music and fulfill your dreams," Masaki said with a smile.

Elena was stunned! She even wondered if she had misheard the letter of introduction! Masaki's meaning couldn't have been simpler! He had even recommended himself to Universal Records! With his fame, it was almost a sure thing!