Chapter Twenty-Six: Will You Listen to My Story?
Teacher Shen suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged me tightly in his arms, and just as I was panicked and stunned, his voice sounded in my ears: "Student Lu, you are leaving, close your eyes." ”
I closed my eyes obediently, and when I thought about it, I felt that something was wrong, what did it mean to leave?
"Here we are."
Teacher Shen let go of his hand, and a familiar piece of music came, it was the song "Rain in the Twilight Years".
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the area had changed dramatically, and the big bed room had become the presidential suite in the story! Could it be that at that moment, we teleported?
I was shocked and said, "Oh my God! Teacher Shen ......"
Teacher Shen hurriedly gagged my mouth and whispered, "It's not time to be surprised, let's sigh when the task is completed." ”
After taking a deep breath and calming down, Mr. Shen pointed to the bedroom, and I nodded, I want to come to this Situ Yuan is in this bedroom at the moment.
While walking towards the bedroom, I looked around, professional musicians are different, all kinds of music equipment are available, and they are all of the highest end.
As soon as I walked to the door of the bedroom, Mr. Shen grabbed me, and I stopped and heard movement inside. After a while, the door was opened, and Situ Yuan walked out and saw the two of us and exclaimed, "Who are you!" ”
I hurriedly clenched my fists, and after the silver bracelet shone brightly, I stretched out my hand to control him in place, and said sharply: "Situ Yuan, you'd better not shout loudly, otherwise I'll send you to the West Heaven now!" ”
Situ Yuan struggled a few times, but unfortunately it was useless, because it was impossible for him to escape my control.
I thought he would panic, but he didn't expect him to calm down after a while, and said, "It's time to come." ”
I was stunned, this was the calmest reborn person I had ever met before dying.
"Situ Yuan, it is intolerable to change your life against the sky, you died by suicide in the last life, you are lucky in this life, I will let you die without pain. And your work is actually plagiarized! This disappointed me! I like you a lot! "My silver bracelet continues to control him, no matter how big he is, at this moment he is just a piece of meat on my board.
Situ Yuan smiled, looked at Teacher Shen and then at me, and said, "Thank you for saying that, but I'm already a dying person, are you willing to listen to me tell me my story?" I've never mentioned it to anyone in all these years. ”
"Okay." I untied the grip on him, and he couldn't run anyway, so I might as well hear what happened to him.
Situ Yuan led us to the living room, poured a few more glasses of water, and said to us, "Sit down." ”
Teacher Shen and I looked at each other, and he nodded at me, indicating that I didn't need to worry.
After we sat down, Situ Yuan slowly spoke, "The story is a bit long, I have wronged you." ”
I made a deaf look and said, "It's okay, you can say it." ”
"In the previous life, like in this life, I have been making music all my life and doing original work all my life. And I also clearly remember that today in the previous life was my death period, and I wanted to commemorate it when I took this day off, but I didn't expect that I would still die. ”
I snorted coldly and said, "Situ Yuan, no matter what you have experienced before, it is a shameful act to plagiarize other people's songs in this life. ”
"What if I say I didn't plagiarize, I wrote these songs in the first place? Hehe, yes, since you know my rebirth identity, you probably will think that I used the songs I heard in my previous life as my original to publish in this life, just like in the movie. ”
Situ Yuan's words made me speechless, indeed, I was thinking too one-sidedly, and I couldn't use the plot in the movie to measure his life.
"In the last life, they stole my songs and became a well-known original singer, and the company told me that my image and voice were not suitable for debut, but more suitable for being behind the scenes. I thought about it, too, my voice and looks really not very good, but they never told the world publicly that I wrote those songs. They gave me a lot of hush money and kept me writing, and these songs made one singer after another, and yet no one knew that I wrote these songs. Until one day, they stole my treasured work of life, that is, the song "Rain in the Twilight Years". When I heard this song as the album theme song for a budding artist at that time, I exploded with all the emotions I had been holding in my heart for those years. I put on a great concert with the money they gave me, and in that concert I sang all the songs I had written by hand over the years, and announced in public that I was the creator of the songs, but no one believed me. ”
Situ Yuan picked up the water cup and took a sip, his eyes were very sad, his thoughts seemed to drift into the distance, and he continued: "I have tried all the methods, but they have concealed it too well over the years, and they have not shown any clues, but let the world say that I am unscrupulous for the sake of popularity, and some people even analyze that I have paranoia." At the press conference, I showed my original songs that were different from the past, but they were framed for plagiarism by the agency and society, hehe, plagiarism, I plagiarized...... In the most desperate moment, I chose to commit suicide, but I didn't expect that I was given a chance to live again. ”
Hearing this, I said coldly: "Mr. Situ, I think these things are your fault, if you don't covet that money, you won't be controlled by the brokerage company, as long as you stick to your ideals, whether it's your voice condition or appearance, this is not enough as a reason for you to give up, if you stick to it, one day the world will recognize your songs, instead of selling your creations to others for money." ”
In the face of my straightforwardness, Situ Yuan did not get angry, but sighed: "Yes, I didn't insist enough back then." So who is to blame for such a result? It's just that I was blinded by money at that time, and the temporary wealth made me taste the sweetness of poverty for decades, and I fell like this, until I couldn't turn back. But I still hate, I hate those who wronged me for plagiarism, I hate those who plagiarized me, I hate the record company, I hate myself......"
"And now, do you still hate?" Teacher Shen asked.
"No, I don't hate it, I have proved myself in this life, and it is worth it."
I stood up and said, "Okay then, I'll get you on your way." ”
"Wait a minute." Situ Yuan took out a guitar from behind the sofa and said, "When I was a child, I once heard a wanderer playing the piano on the street, and I stopped for a long time, it was the song "Memories of the Alhambra", that is, at that time, I fell in love with music, and now, I will play this song again at the end, is it okay?" ”
I nodded. He held the guitar and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was reminiscing about life, the roots in the green silk were white, and he was desolate and melancholy.
With the warm and mellow sound of a classical guitar, a melodious tune flowed from his fingertips.