It was four o'clock in the afternoon.

The courtyard is still lively.

After returning from school, Han Yan, who should have been in the limelight, looked a little lost at this moment, sitting on the edge of the courtyard and watching one stubble after another.

George didn't play the piano piece of "Wedding" in the end, and everyone seemed to be more inclined to talk about Zhou Yang than they cared about George.

Especially those teachers in the music circle, they sometimes show regret, sometimes lost, and sometimes a little embarrassed, but they generally express great expectations for Zhou Yang's works.

Han Yan couldn't understand why......

There was a huge gap in her mood when she returned to China this time, as if a pearl was covered with dust, and everyone was attracted by the white stones by the stream.

She naturally searched for Zhou Yang's information.

On the search encyclopedia, all kinds of news about Zhou Yang's information are basically about the box office, what records have been created, and what milestones have become......

Or what Zhou Yang has done recently, and even some lace scandals with Song Qianqian......

She checked very carefully, and naturally found a lot of Zhou Yang's music works, she also listened to music works with George, to be honest, except for the song "My Motherland" that has a little taste, echoing some ZZ correctness of the older generation, the rest of the music is simply unsightly, at least in George's eyes, these are garbage and dross......

Han Yan still had a trace of resentment in her heart, feeling that everyone was blind.

She and George are both from famous art families, and they both go in and out of palace-level clubs, and the content of the discussion is "art", "master's work", "elegant" and other words.

Western music is the mainstream of the world, and there is no modern music art in China at all, let alone so-called artists, all of them are a group of old and old antiques with vassal elegance.

People who really understand music will worship and respect the West, and will try their best to learn and cultivate the palace-level music art in it.

This is the inherent thinking that Han Yan subtly obtained after receiving the influence of Western art and culture.

Zhou Yang!

A director, a hairy boy who has only been in contact with music for a long time, what great master music do you think he can create?

Are you kidding?

Is this realistic?

It's just, okay?

Han Yan glanced at the courtyard again......

"George, I think it's magical......"

"It's normal, elegant classical art is not something that everyone can understand, this era is too impetuous, and many people think that sales, traffic, and topics are the mainstream...... There are also many people who sell their reputations, especially in this circle, and it may be that I am not good enough...... If I had written the full repertoire of "The Wedding" earlier and performed it in Vienna, then everything would have been different......" After George heard Han Yan's words, the expression on his face calmed down, and he sat in place, vaguely feeling that everyone was drunk alone, and I was awake.

"George, you're too humble."

"A lot of artists create without being recognized, and in this world, you can't create art if it's smooth sailing...... I feel like I'm fighting now, give me a piano and I feel like I'm inspired......"

"Great!"

In the midst of the cacophony of voices, George stood up, his face not showing much loss, but looking scrappy.

Han Yan looked at George's appearance, and her eyes scattered a burst of stars, as if George was radiating endless light.

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To some people's astonishment, George walked to the piano room next to him, and began to close his eyes and sit down on the piano. Silently playing the prelude to "Wedding".

Han Yan noticed that several musicians who were originally talking loudly subconsciously fell silent after hearing the prelude to "Wedding".

Immediately afterwards, Li Luguang, the head of the Sheng faction, and Tong Yuan, the suona master, listened carefully to the prelude to "Wedding......

A beautiful and romantic piano music sounded all around, and this time, George played it so smoothly that he played it to the end in one go.

The melody at the end has a bit of the sacredness of the wedding hall, which makes people can't help but be in awe.

Half an hour later......

When George played the full version of "Wedding", he breathed a long sigh of relief, and the whole person was still immersed in the afterglow of "Wedding" and couldn't extricate himself!

Han Yan was very excited!

I didn't expect that the "Wedding" movement, which had plagued George for nearly a year, would be completely presented in front of everyone today, and the sacred melody in the second half was unbelievable, and it actually popped up a little Viennese palace feeling.

He broke through!

It was a breakthrough at this time!

Followed by......

Han Yan heard bursts of applause.

The music masters were all attracted by this "Wedding", and their eyes were full of admiration.

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Life is really amazing sometimes.

If Zhou Yang is still the unknown little electrician who lives a hard life every day, then the deeds of his grandfather Zhou Desheng will probably be buried in the yellow sand for the rest of his life.

Even if someone later knew the name "Zhou Desheng" and found this letter full of mutilation and unwillingness, no one cared.

It is impossible for them to spend time on a dead person, and besides, after such a long time, there are countless unsung heroes who have died on the battlefield, who cares about such an unseemly ordinary person?

The atmosphere in the study was oppressive and full of sadness.

After Master Song talked about the past and the dusty memories, he was in tears.

The shame of the hero, the fact that he has no way to complain and is crushed into the ground, and finally dies in humiliation is a painful thing in itself.

Zhou Yang stood in place, feeling sad and uncomfortable, and didn't know what to say for a while.

From the mouth of Master Song, Zhou Yang roughly concluded that his grandfather's experience was very similar to the story on "Assembly Number", but there were very different places in some places.

For example, this incident did not take place in the civil war, but in the time of resistance......

For example, in a few words, the team that his grandfather Zhou Chonghua was in was a voluntary "death squad", and everyone died, but his grandfather survived in the clothes of an officer of R.

For example, in "The Assembly", the protagonist found a certifier and proved that he once existed with the number of the unit, and his grandfather's team had been wiped out, and he didn't prove himself until he died, but many years later, because his information was carefully investigated, and finally Commander Song vaguely remembered that there was such a team, such a "youth death squad", in fact, they also completed the glorious task brilliantly.

"Xiao Zhou, this is our dereliction of duty...... Over the years, you have suffered. ”

Old man An Jianwu finished smoking the last cigarette, and when he saw his granddaughter An Xiao's almost murderous gaze, he finally put down the new cigarette case.

Zhou Yang's emotions were infected, thinking of all kinds of encounters over the years, as well as the injustices in the depths of his memory, and finally shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Everything has already come over.

Now his life is very good, although the previous hard days are not worthy of praise or thanks, but they are also the most precious memories of his life.

Zhou Yang found that he was relieved a long time ago.

"We're going to restore your grandfather's reputation, what do you think? You're the director, and if you can, I hope you can cooperate in making a script based on your grandfather's experience...... Your grandfather is a special case, but, perhaps, in the corners of the unknown, there are many unsung heroes, and this movie is a tribute to those people, and it is meaningful......"

In the study.

Zhou Yang's one-armed Grandpa Yang looked at Zhou Yang and took out the previous diary again.

That diary was the one when Zhou Yang first entered the study, when he saw Yang Lao, and that night, many conversations were vivid in Zhou Yang's heart.

Zhou Yang took the diary and flipped through it, then returned it to Yang Lao, and then nodded.

"Okay, okay, the atmosphere is weird and depressing, Mid-Autumn Festival, it's time to eat, Lao Song, don't leave today, let's have dinner together...... Xiao Zhou, I heard that these mooncakes are made by yourself? Ha ha! We're going to have a good taste of this......"

"It's gone, it's over, crying and crying doesn't like words...... Well, this mooncake is good, you all have to try it......"

The oppressive atmosphere was then broken by An Jianwu's voice, An Jianwu glanced at the moon cake box in An Xiao's hand, and then took a moon cake and ate it.

"Xiao Zhou, otherwise, let's go eat with us tonight, I have a lot of things I want to talk to you about......" Master Song's voice was very abrupt, and he suddenly looked at Zhou Yang seriously.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Zhou has a special identity, and today is ...... at our house."

"He is not your grandson-in-law, strictly speaking, Xiao Zhou is a little closer to our family...... Are you afraid that your grandson-in-law will be snatched away? ”

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When Song Yiyi heard this, her fingers moved slightly, and she unconsciously glanced at An Xiao.

An Xiao was quite calm, as if he hadn't heard anything at all, just helping to distribute moon cakes.

Just when the atmosphere was a little delicate, Zhou Yang's mobile phone rang.

Zhou Yang glanced at the caller ID on his mobile phone......

The call was from overseas, showing that the person was Kenneth, the master of the saxophone, Zhou Yang refused to answer a few times, but the call kept calling.

Helpless, Zhou Yang looked at everyone.

"Grandpa An, Grandpa Yang, Grandpa Song, why don't I go answer the phone first?"

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Cheer!

Praise!

This is the scene in Han Yan's imagination, and now, these scenes are being realized one by one.

Han Yan felt that "Wedding" was a great and shocking piece of music, and now, this music is being praised.

Many Chinese musicians are talking about this wedding.

George was talking to his teacher Perasia on the phone, talking about the full repertoire of "The Wedding" and saying that he wanted to play it at the Royal Theater in Vienna.

Half an hour later......

Han Yan found that George, who was very excited at first, had a suspicious face, and finally walked over in disbelief, as if he had been hit by a blow, and was silent.

After seeing George's expression, Han Yan pulled him to a secluded place.

"What's wrong?"

"Saxophone master Kenneth wants to play the famous saxophone song "Homecoming", and the teacher's playing time is squeezed ......"

"Huh? "Coming Home"? ”

Han Yan was stunned for a moment, she seemed to have heard the news of the saxophone song of "Coming Home" from somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

It was at this time......

In the corner of a secluded place, Han Yan looked at a figure holding a mobile phone and walking over in not pure English.

"Mr. Kenneth, you invited me to Vienna to listen to 'Homecoming'?"

"I may not be available, Mr. Kenneth......"

"You want to talk to me about saxophone music?"

"But...... Mr. Kenneth, I'll be honest with you, I don't know much about saxophones......"

"Why create, I ...... Huh? Mr. George, Miss Han Yan, are you here too? ”

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