Chapter 3: Yes i am the original creator

Acting is a very sacred thing.
Lu Yuanhui’s piano music tells very little truth.
There are only a few songs back and forth, and I learned it when I was chasing the goddess.
He once imagined that one day he could be a very elegant and sacred prince, dumping thousands of girls, and then the goddess secretly sent Qiubo into his arms.
It's a pity that I learned piano music, and playing those songs back and forth really has a little professional flavor.
but……
The goddess left.
Lu Yuanqian.
Lu Yuan is very honest, can't speak smartly, and will get nervous when talking to the goddess.
These two fatal weaknesses caused Lu Yuan to be indifferent enough to chase the goddess.
At least Lu Yuan before the crossing was such a person.
Therefore, after crossing Lu Yuan, he felt that he had to transform, and he had to be a man who can speak smartly.
Transformation takes time.
This Lu Yuan knew, so he didn't force himself to become a golden man in an instant.
However, life always needs some sense of ritual.
Or a sense of sacredness.
It's the same with coming to this familiar but completely different world.
For example, playing the piano for the first time.
The toilet smelled of orchids and grass, and after applying a little hand sanitizer to wipe off the dirt in his hands very carefully, Lu Yuan walked to the first floor stage under Wang Jinxue's interested eyes.
"Sorry, can I have one?"
The café has a beautiful environment. A pair of lovers, elegant people in suits and leather shoes, who are rich at first glance, looked up at Lu Yuan.
The piano music downstairs stopped abruptly.
The girl looked at Lu Yuan.
Looked strangely.
No one had ever asked her to stop in the middle of her performance.
This makes her very uncomfortable.
"This is a very good piano. Most people can't touch it, sorry." The girl did not show any dissatisfaction on her face, but looked at Lu Yuan politely.
"Well, then..." Lu Yuan ate a soft nail.
"Let him try." Wang Jinxue followed downstairs and looked at the girl.
"You, you are..." The girl looked at Wang Jinxue for a moment and recognized Wang Jinxue. The girl was very excited.
"Let him try." Wang Jinxue continued to add.
"Okay." The girl nodded quickly and walked off the piano stage.
Lu Yuan looked at the people around him, then exhaled slightly.
To be honest, he was a bit stage fright.
This is the first time he has played the piano in such a large public.
However, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how stage fright is, we have to do it.
after all……
He felt that this was the first step in his transformation.
With the first step, the road ahead will be easier.
Lu Yuan sorted out his clothes again and looked in the mirror next to him. When he was sure that everything was okay, he sat down.
He closed his eyes again.
He is looking for feeling.
Looking at Lu Yuan's back, Wang Zhenxue's mouth showed a slight curve.
She felt Lu Yuan got into her pit.
Lu Yuan's previous remarks seemed to her to be big talk.
Wang Jinxue was a genius since she was a child.
At the same time, she has very high piano attainments.
That "Girl of the Neal River" is also a rare piano piece. She created this piano piece by visiting many famous piano artists, changing it time and time again, and adding new elements time and time again...
Finally, this creation was successful.
This cost her a lot of effort.
Very not easy.
Therefore, Lu Yuan has only two choices next.
One is to play an original song that is more beautiful than "Girls of the Neal River".
One is higher than her in piano skills, allowing her to recognize him.
In this way, Lu Yuan was considered to have won on this battlefield that was not a battlefield.
But it is obvious that neither the former nor the latter is as difficult as climbing.
A slight arc was drawn at the corner of Wang Jinxue's mouth.
She is now very curious how Lu Yuan will end up next, after all, everyone here has a certain level of appreciation for piano.
It is unsuccessful to use the trick of a three-legged cat to flicker.
The hall was empty, and everyone seemed to be looking at him.
Lu Yuan knew that he had been forced into Liangshan by himself, he had no choice.
Therefore, he can only play.
Lu Yuan opened his eyes and gently touched the keys and notes with his fingers.
"Ding"
The piano sound is very beautiful, at least Lu Yuan has never played such a good piano.
The price should not be too cheap.
After Wang Zhenxue watched the first button played by Lu Yuan, she shook her head slightly.
Very unprofessional, and the phonetic position is not accurate. There are too many flaws in one movement and one detail.
It seems that this Lu Yuan is going to lose face.
Wang Zhenxue was suddenly dull.
The freshness of ridicule before seems to have disappeared at this moment.
It turned out to be just a straw bag.
Wang Zhenxue turned her head.
but……
"Ding Ding Ding..."
After a few seconds, things seemed to have begun to turn around.
Lu Yuan started to play, a little nervous at first, for fear that he might break the tune, but then Lu Yuan found a certain sense of playing.
His music teacher once said he was a talented person.
Whether it's guitar or piano, he can easily learn it.
It is a pity that there are two points. The first point is that the motivation for learning music is very impure. The second point is that I am a little older and doomed to achieve nothing.
Music is to be treated religiously.
Lu Yuan agreed with the teacher.
So he is very religious.
Very religiously want to install such a force.
Lu Yuan now is very grateful to the teacher, and also to the goddess who left him.
Thinking of the goddess, Lu Yuan remembered who he used to be...
If there is no goddess, there is no current self, if there is no current self...
Ok……
There are no assumptions in this world.
That year, the flowers were beautiful.
That year, the sun was shining brightly.
That year, love began to open.
That year...
Too many memories surging like water.
Lu Yuan suddenly closed his eyes again.
He is so proficient in this piano piece, so proficient that he can play it entirely on the piano.
The girl who used to play the piano a few meters away was stunned.
She clearly saw Lu Yuan close his eyes.
Wang Jinxue stopped and turned around.
Wang Jinxue was a little unbelievable.
She really hadn’t heard this piano music, but from the notes, it was absolutely impossible to play the piano at random.
Lu Yuan's back was very tall and straight, and he looked rather stubborn.
This is a stubborn young man.
At first, his playing technique was quite jerky, and he wanted to be unskilled, even with some vibrato, but as time passed, he slowly began to become proficient, and finally he became a little more proficient.
The speed of playing also started to increase.
The sun outside the window is beautiful.
The lighting in the cafe is gentle.
Lu Yuan's smile was brilliant.
Sometimes it feels like a strange thing.
When Lu Yuan deepened this feeling, Lu Yuan realized that he really had no other thoughts in his mind.
No tension, no inferiority complex, no sigh, uncomfortable...
There is nothing, only the melody, only the melody, and the very stubborn heart to be transformed.
The speed is getting faster and faster, and Lu Yuan is a little strange when it comes to Lu Yuan.
The discussion in the cafe stopped.
Several girls took out their phones and recorded Lu Yuan on the piano stage.
A few middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes looked at Lu Yuan thoughtfully, slightly addicted.
In the corner, an old man nodded, sighed, and closed his eyes...
although……
Everyone's actions and behaviors are different, but everyone is listening quietly.
It seems that they are all appreciating.
Unprecedented, melody that has never been heard surrounds everyone's ears.
Am I wrong?
Wang Jinxue suddenly condensed slightly.
Maybe what he said is true?
Does he really understand piano?
Why can't someone who can play the piano understand?
The piano music sounded wave after wave, from the beginning, to the middle, and then gradually to the end.
Everyone does not want this song to end so soon.
They still want to listen.
The same goes for Wang Jinxue.
However, there are always banquets in the world...
It will end after all.
When the last note came to an abrupt end, Lu Yuan stood up and opened his eyes to look at Wang Jinxue.
He was a little tired and hadn't played the piano for a long time. He didn't expect that this time his condition was unexpectedly good.
"I can play the piano." Lu Yuan said such a word.
It's simple.
No other bells and whistles.
And it is unprecedented seriousness.
"What's the name of this piece?" Wang Jinxue stared at Lu Yuan with unprecedented seriousness.
"To Alice!"
"Author?"
"If you haven't heard this piece of music, then the author's name of this piece is Lu Yuan. The land is Lu, and the distance is far... We stepped on the land under our feet and slowly walked into the distance..." Lu Yuan was very deep, very deep. Xingyun Liushui said such a coercive sentence that had been held back for a long time.
After speaking, I looked at everyone's eyes.
He looked at everyone's eyes as if there were ripples, as if thinking, as if falling into dementia.
He feels very satisfied!
He felt that he had succeeded in acting!
Pretend to be fun!
This is very comfortable.
If you feel plagiarism...
You look for evidence to call the police and arrest me!
Shameless?
Can the world of cultural people be called shameless?