Zhou Yang stayed in the villa for the past two days, and his range of activities was hundreds of square meters, and the farthest distance was under the big tree in the yard.

Life is starting to become very regular.

I went to bed on time at ten o'clock in the evening, got up on time at six o'clock in the day, ran to the yard to play a while Hongquan, and after sweating profusely, I rested for a while, and then went back to the house to have breakfast with An Xiao.

After breakfast, An Xiao went to work, and Zhou Yang came to the music room of the villa alone, immersed in the musical instruments and melodies, unable to extricate himself.

At night, the clouds faded away, and street lamps lit up.

"An Xiao, I got it, you listen, this is the "Wedding March", it is romantic, warm, holy and solemn...... ＂

After Zhou Yang saw An Xiao coming, he took the score and handed it to An Xiao, and then chatted with Zhou Yang about "Wedding March".

An Xiao took the score, looked at the melody inside, and listened to Zhou Yang's confident look when he talked about "Wedding March", and his heart was extremely excited.

Her lips moved, but she didn't say anything in the end, just quietly watched Zhou Yang continue to say some technical terms, although she didn't understand it very well, but seeing Zhou Yang's happy appearance, she was also happy for him, but she was not surprised.

As long as he wants to do it, he will definitely be able to do it.

She had always believed in this.

Then, she couldn't help but think of what had happened in the past two days, and she felt distressed again, thinking of hugging Zhou Yang. In the past two days, she has had very little communication with Zhou Yang, even when she sits opposite during dinner, Zhou Yang sits alone, and she is always frowning and thinking about things between her eyebrows.

She is not very good at music, at most she can understand and understand the stage, and she can't help Zhou Yang much, looking at Zhou Yang's appearance, she feels more powerless.

An Xiao's eyes were still very calm when he looked at Zhou Yang, but they became more gentle.

She found that Zhou Yang was really happy, a sense of happiness that emanated from the depths of her heart, when she spoke, it could be described as a dance of eyebrows, An Xiao had known Zhou Yang for so long, and she had never found Zhou Yang so happy.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape."

After talking for a few minutes, Zhou Yang realized that he was a little abrupt, and then coughed embarrassedly.

Zhou Yang is indeed very happy.

Although "Wedding March" also begins to complete and fill in according to the sound in memory, it is completely different from other music.

In the past, even the so-called saxophone song "Coming Home", at most, with the help of Kenneth, he could better fill it in, to put it bluntly, it was simple plagiarism and so-called simple creation.

He didn't understand the music "Homecoming" like Kenneth at all, and understood the "classic" sense of this music.

I just think the melody is nice and I miss it, that's all......

On the couch that day......

He had a dream of a wedding!

That dream made him feel enlightened, and in the dark, he had an unprecedented understanding of music.

He was able to understand the meaning of each melody in the "Wedding March", surrounded by melodies, beautiful pictures appeared in his mind, and finally he had the illusion of creating them, those notes seemed to come to life, dancing around him, and his emotions, his soul seemed to dance with him, looking for the most suitable rhythm......

He saw the sacred temple......

I saw the solemn oath of the newlyweds after entering......

I saw the girl holding her father's hand, walking step by step to the boy in the distance, and embracing each other under the sacred vows of the witnesses.

He heard applause, blessings, but uncontrollable cries of excitement......

......

When these pictures passed, he picked up the first draft of "Wedding March", supplemented "Wedding March", and after supplementing it, he wrote "Dream Wedding" together, and it was a mess......

"It's okay, wait, more than one?"

In the hall, An Xiao looked at the piano piece "Dream Wedding" in astonishment, and was extremely stunned.

"Hmm......" Zhou Yang nodded.

"Can you play it for me?"

"Good!"

The two walked into the music room, and she found that the music room was extremely messy, with messy manuscripts piled up all over the room, and each manuscript was densely written......

But Zhou Yang didn't seem to see these things, he just sat on the piano bench, and then ......

I closed my eyes.

An Xiao found that the moment Zhou Yang came into contact with the piano, the whole person became extremely sacred, so sacred that she didn't even dare to come out, and instinctively carried a sense of awe.

Under the soft light, the melody of "Dream Wedding" sounded.

Beautiful, the beginning is also extraordinarily cheerful, immersed in a beautiful world, which is pleasant, but unlike "Wedding March", it does not use a joyful rhythm to lead to the sacred and solemn, but with a touch of sadness, like a dream, as if there is a person standing beside him, muttering to himself, telling himself a story about love but not being able to......

She heard the pain.

And the emotions actually swirled with this pain, and gradually turned into a kind of deep affection......

"Wedding March" is to enter the wedding hall with your beloved, but "Dream Wedding" is more like standing in the corner, watching your beloved and others enter the sacred hall, and finally in despair, fantasizing about all kinds of beauty and longing for the past.

Zhou Yang closed his eyes and played immersively.

It's a magical state, you can't see the keys clearly, but you can feel the position of each key very skillfully, and even feel what kind of sound will happen to each key, and what kind of melody will be formed......

After the "Wedding March" was played, he did not open his eyes or release the keys, but began to play some inexplicable melodies again.

His sense of music seems to have deepened.

Somehow, since that coma, he began an incredible metamorphosis, learning things very quickly, understanding things very quickly, especially some artistic things.

The "theme of love" that he had never understood before, he seemed to be gradually becoming clearer, and the image in his mind when he first met An Xiao became clearer and better......

And then!

couldn't help but use these inexplicable melodies to show the pictures in his heart.

When I first saw An Xiao, I was young and inferior, and I was nervous and uneasy......

It is as if the rootless duckweed has flowed into an abyss, which is about to sink at any time, but is finally placed on the most fertile land and nourished......

Later, I was inexplicably trusted, and this trust was very heavy, and gradually became a burden, and then pressed on myself, as if it was going to collapse at any time, but in the end I persevered.

The flames are burning, the wind is blowing, the rain is drenching, and at the weakest of times, lonely in the wilderness becomes a little spark, which can only become clear in the darkness, but will be extinguished at any moment.

In the sparks, faces and voices ......

The inexplicable melody became low, as if the violin was playing, with hesitation, with outpouring and uneasiness......

Just when the melody gradually progressed to a deeper level and pressed to the extreme, Zhou Yang somehow played a wrong note, and after that note, Zhou Yang's immersion completely disappeared......

The picture completely shattered, and everything came to an abrupt halt......

He opened his eyes, completely empty, staring at the piano with some dismay, and after a long pause, he showed a wry smile.

"Okay!"

He turned his head, only to find An Xiao looking at him silently, although he was trying to maintain his calm, his eyes were crystal clear, and his chest trembled slightly.

When she saw Zhou Yang looking at her, she didn't hide or hide as usual, but pursed her lips: "What is the music after "Dream Wedding"?"

"Ah...... Improvised." Zhou Yang hesitated, stood up, and said this sentence in a very complicated voice.

In fact......

It was indeed improvised, and after thinking of some images, his fingers played uncontrollably, as if he was telling a story about an encounter with music, but when he seriously thought about what he was playing after playing, he couldn't answer for a while.

"It feels heavy......

An Xiao tried to laugh, but couldn't.

"Well, it seems to be...... ＂

Zhou Yang continued to sit back in his chair, and nodded subconsciously when he wrote out a piece of music.

"What's next?"

"I don't know, my brain is terribly empty, as if it has been stuck....." When Zhou Yang wanted to immerse himself in that state again, he found that he couldn't immerse himself in that state, and he was very tired, as if he would faint at any time, and in the end he could only choose to give up.

An Xiao didn't speak, and after seeing that Zhou Yang's face was very pale, his eyes unconsciously looked elsewhere.

She thought of Zhou Yang's appearance when he was lying on the sofa, thought of all kinds of past experiences with Zhou Yang, and finally came to mind the melodies that Zhou Yang played inexplicably just now, and those melodies reminded her of the scene when she and Zhou Yang first met......

Youthful, timid, hardworking, paranoid......

But also talented.

Zhou Yang looked at An Xiao's state and seemed to be quite strange, stood up and took the napkin and wanted to hand it to An Xiao.

saw An Xiao turn his head and laugh.

"Do you want to confess to me again?"

"Huh?"

"I said, do you want to confess to me again?"

Zhou Yang had never seen An Xiao smile like this.

It is as gentle as the beautiful and warm sunshine of spring......

The snow melts and spring blooms.

"An Xiao, can you be my girlfriend? I'm going to be good to you for the rest of my life...... ＂

Zhou Yang was shocked, but finally realized what was the matter, and said these words suddenly.

And then......

He saw An Xiao nodding and smiled even more happily.

The whole picture of the world seems to be frozen.

"Good!"

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