News of the premiere of "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" spread in October, with the film premiering scheduled for November 4 in a cinema in London, England.

Avril has been busy with albums recently, and she didn't have time to go to the UK to follow Wang Zixuan, so she stayed in the United States alone, while Wang Zixuan flew to London, England alone, and after arriving in the UK, his first destination was Chesham College, although he did not choose to go to a professional conservatory, but went to Harvard to study literature and philosophy, two disciplines that are not connected with music.

After arriving at Chesam College, Wang Zixuan met his two piano instructors, Nodord and Lawrence, Nodord was still old and not dead, and Lawrence was still a gentleman.

"Stinky boy, I don't choose to go to college with your teacher, let's talk about it, it's really sad, you should continue to study music, which may make your achievements in music a little higher......" Noldod's thick big hand patted Wang Zixuan's shoulder hard, and his expression was a little resentful.

Wang Zixuan was frightened in pain, and couldn't help but say: "Light, I knew I wouldn't come to see you, I have my own views on choosing a major, although choosing the same major has helped me grow more in music, but music is a thing that needs time to brew and accumulate in addition to talent, if I choose a music major, on the contrary, although I still grow, but it is slow." ”

Lawrence nodded and said, "Old Nuo, Robert has a point, except for music. He should enrich some other knowledge, after all, he is in the entertainment industry. It's not like those of us who only do music, and his knowledge of music is really at an extreme. It takes time to settle and run-in. ”

Wang Zixuan said: "Tutor Lawrence is right, I really need to learn some other cultural knowledge, otherwise I will really be a novice who doesn't know anything in the future, I am learning music, but I also learn other things together." ”

"Forget it, it's up to you, take care of it yourself, anyway, now you're not in Chesam, we can't control you. Hey......" Noldod sighed and said, it is very sad for an excellent disciple to leave him, and now his life has become boring again, when he used to teach Wang Zixuan to learn piano and music theory knowledge, his life was really sufficient, but now he is a lot more leisurely, but life has become boring.

Wang Zixuan couldn't help but hug Noldod and said, "You will always be my mentor, no matter how famous I am in the future." I always have the names of Noldod and Lawrence on my resume, you are my lifelong mentors, beloved teachers, and I have learned a lot from you. Learned a lot. ”

"Well, we like you too, you are our best and best disciple. I hope you will go further and further in the music world and stick to your music dreams. Lawrence said with satisfaction. This disciple did not completely forget them, he was a grateful child. became famous, but he was not very proud, and still respected his teachers so much.

……

After leaving the Chesam Conservatory, Wang Zixuan walked towards the Royal Northern Conservatory of Music in Manchester, where a beautiful angel, Nicole, was buried, and she had been away from this world for four years......

Ascending to the cemetery where the royal * Fiorina is located, Wang Zixuan saw an old woman in her sixties sweeping the ground, her slightly clumsy body and Nicole's grave formed a silent scene, the breeze blowing, and a few withered weeds in front of the tombstone gently swayed, this is the place where the dead sleep, silence is its characteristic.

"You also came to visit this beautiful little angel, hehe, she is really strong, I have heard her story, very moved, if life can be given, I really hope that my little life will be passed on to her, she is so beautiful and young, but she will leave before me, the old woman, God bless her soul forever......" The old woman swept the ground with her head and said without raising her head, her ears seemed to be very good.

Wang Zixuan nodded, and said to the old woman: "Let me clean up, I am her friend before her death, you may go home and rest now, I want to talk to her alone......"

The old woman nodded, glanced at Wang Zixuan in surprise, put the broom in his hand, and said, "Oh, I remember, you are the ...... What a little prince of rock and roll, hehe, I know you too, it seems that there is no one in the whole of Britain who does not know you, you come to accompany her, she will probably be even happier, young man, relax your heart, and try to live your life is the greatest reward for her, she is not dead, but is called back to heaven by God, from the suffering of the earth......"

"Thank you for helping her clean the cemetery, leave it to me now......" Wang Zixuan took the broom from the old man's hand and said.

The old woman nodded and walked away......

Picking up the broom, Wang Zixuan swept up the ground, swept all the fallen leaves together, and then got it into the garbage can, and then sat in front of Nicole's tombstone, looking at her photo on the tombstone, his fingers trembled and stroked it.

"Nicole, I haven't seen you for a long time, you won't blame me, my heart was really entangled that day, I just smiled and chatted with you, and gave you my autograph, but the next moment...... I think if, if I could, I could share my life with you......"

Wang Zixuan couldn't help but tear in his eyes when he spoke, and he didn't stretch out his hand to wipe it.

"Nicole, you may not know that I am a reborn person, my life in my previous life was really a symbol of sorrow, that girl, thrown into the street, no one recognized me, burp, no one paid attention, that life is simply a symbol of sorrow, in order to have some sexual encounters to save a beauty, I was actually yelled by a mad dog into the waterway, this girl's God was merciful and threw me back......"

"Hehe, I really can't imagine that I can cross, even I, a poor and white super white, can also cross, I really did ten generations of good people to get it, alas, now it's the scenery, but my heart is also tired, you don't know, I think about many things every day. What kind of music, company, beauty, I want to do it......"

"Alas. was reborn and met so many actresses from previous lives. I was excited, I wanted to sleep when I saw anything, but when it came to the end, I found that feelings are the most real thing, Emma and Avril have a deep relationship foundation with me, no matter what else, in short, this life is with them......"

"Alas, being famous is not necessarily a good thing, and now I have reached the stage of changing my voice. I can't sing children's rock anymore, maybe those who are jealous of me really have to express their so-called opinions, what genius is just a comet flashing, and it will pass away immediately, anyway, there are no good comments. ”

"I really miss the hard life of my previous life, I work in the company every day, flirt with beautiful colleagues, and then be a bachelor and eat alone. The whole family is not hungry, the salary at the end of the month, the night is bright, and the belt is tightened. In a hard month, the boss scolded me, and I scolded him. But that's mental, hehe......"

"There's no going back. Now, let's live our princely life. If you are tired, you will be tired, and it will be comfortable when you are tired of a woman, but now this girl's small body still needs to grow......"

"Alas, I can't talk to normal people, I can only find you to confide in my true heart, life, it's so hard, I'm reborn and beware of not revealing the rebirth of the heavenly machine, I have a notebook in my head, I suspect that I'm an alien, yes, I don't know the blessing in the blessing, if you want to live, you must say that I pretend to be forced......"

……

Wang Zixuan said sentence by sentence, venting his inner words, after saying this, he felt much better, at this time the sky was almost dark, and the sun was already going down.

"I'm leaving, Nicole, I'll sing you a song, it's the theme song of a game in my previous life, Lost in the Castle (aka ICO), you should like to listen to it:

YouWereThere you were there

Theislandbathesinthesun'sbrightrays are an island soaked in bright sunshine

Distanthillswearashroudofgrey distant mountains are gray and hazy

Alonelybreezewhispersinthetrees, the lonely breeze whispers in the woods

SolewitnesstohistoryOnly it bears witness to the past

Fleetingmemoriesrise that short memory

Fromtheshadowsofmymind floats from the depths of my heart

Sing'nomoreworry'-endless corridors

Say'nonomori'-hopelesswarriors: Say 'nonomori' the despair of the brave

Youwerethere you have been there

……”

Wang Zixuan sang deeply, the silence of the whole cemetery made this song more blurry and sacred, pinning on the memories of Nicole, Wang Zixuan integrated his feelings into it, he slowly recalled the bits and pieces of Nicole, although he only saw a few faces, but he found that her impression in his heart was really deep and deep.

Life is short, life is cherished, we must learn to cherish the preciousness of life, no matter how long, just ask for no regrets.

After singing the song, Wang Zixuan gradually had to go away, he was going to start a new life, these memories were put in the depths of his mind and let it brew, cherish the people around him now are the most real, the people have passed away, only the festival mourns, the living are still there, and they need to be cherished......

……

Leaving Nicole's cemetery, Wang Zixuan stayed in London=, and received a text message from Lin Yichen at night, he was going to pick her up at the airport tomorrow morning, and as the host, he should entertain others.

The next day, early in the morning, Wang Zixuan put on thick clothes, the weather in the UK is already a little cold, and at the same time he prepared a coat for Lin Yichen, if she gets off the plane and feels cold, give it to her to wear.

Sitting alone in the airport in London, Wang Zixuan was holding a huge sign with the words Lin Yichen written on it, and many foreigners were a little curious when they saw the Chinese characters, and they came over to ask Wang Zixuan what the words on it meant.

chatted with the Brits without a match, fortunately Wang Zixuan was wearing glasses, and they didn't recognize him, otherwise there must have been a picture of him picking up Lin Yichen to get off the plane soon in the newspaper, so it's strange that Emma doesn't make trouble?

Soon the direct flight from Taiwan to London arrived...... (To be continued......)

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