I can't be rushing

"Brother, you are in the devil's capital, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Come and see the master, he seems to remember you!"

"Send me the address, and I'll be there right away!"

Wu Sheng hadn't seen Song Zhiping for a long time. Since Song Zhiping had no children, he always regarded him as his son. However, after two years of his disappearance, Song Zhiping was hit hard.

Originally, he was alone in Lingxi City, but he suddenly received the news of Wu Sheng's death, which directly made him pass out from grief, and when he woke up, he also suffered from Alzheimer's disease, commonly known as "senile dementia".

Wu Sheng had also sent Song Zhiping to the hospital in Shanghai for treatment before, and Gong Ying was also sent to the Music Academy in Shanghai by the way. After that, he had very little contact with him, and he hadn't contacted him for almost a year.

Wu Sheng recalled the little things he had with Song Zhiping before, and opened his suitcase. The suit Song Zhiping gave him was still there, but it was a little depreciated.

But Wu Sheng put it on without hesitation, and then took a taxi to the Shanghai Third People's Hospital, which is next to the Shanghai School of Music.

It was mainly sent here for the convenience of Gong Ying to take care of Song Zhiping, but even if Gong Ying didn't have time to come, the doctors here would still take good care of Song Zhiping's life safety.

Moreover, Zhang Benzhi would come to talk with Song Zhiping when he was free, but he, the only disciple, hadn't visited Song Zhiping for more than a year.

Of course, no one would say that Song Zhiping's medical expenses were all paid by Wu Sheng, and Gong Ying's tuition fees were naturally the same. Although Wu Sheng hadn't seen it, the money that should have been spent was not less than a penny.

What's more, Wu Sheng is really promising, he has become a big star, and he runs announcements every day. Gong Ying and Zhang Benzhi also expressed their understanding.

"Junior Sister, long time no see!"

"Master!"

Gong Ying is becoming more and more beautiful now, girls are all [-] girls, and because Gong Ying has been playing the piano for many years, her temperament is also quite extraordinary.

"This morning, I was playing "Coffee Detective" by you, and there was a scene of you playing the piano, which reminded the master of you."

"So it is!"

When filming "Coffee Detective", since Wu Sheng became more and more famous, he was naturally given a little more part in the scene, and this part was the scene of Wu Sheng playing the piano.

The piece he played was naturally Wu Sheng's best "Confession Night". I think it was because of this piece that Wu Sheng played that he finally became famous, so he naturally did not forget his roots.

So I continued to play the song "Confession Night". What I didn't expect was that there was still a strange effect, that is, it made Song Zhiping remember him.

"master!"

Wu Sheng walked to Song Zhiping's side. Because of Alzheimer's disease, Song Zhiping's hair was too white, and he also wore glasses.

"Wu Sheng, it's been a long time since we last met, right?"

In Song Zhiping's current memory, he has not seen Wu Sheng for four or five years, until when he heard the song "Confession Night" played by Wu Sheng, he vaguely remembered the snowflake fluttering The next boy.

That was the best foundation he had ever seen, that's why he wanted to accept Wu Sheng as an apprentice. At that time, Wu Sheng was still an unknown little author, and he would go to his piano store to practice piano every day.

It is still the kind that broadcasts live every day, and has helped him sell a lot of pianos, and he is also very diligent every day, and he will arrive on time every day.

He is also a very good person, and every time he goes out, he will always give him a gift when he comes back. He is already prepared to leave the piano shop to Wu Sheng to guard after his death.

But just when he and Zhang Benzhi were bragging, he heard the bad news that Wu Sheng had been issued a death certificate by the government. This was something he never expected.

All of a sudden, his blood surged, and he fell directly to the ground and completely lost consciousness. When he woke up, he saw Wu Sheng in the TV.

Seeing this scene, he knew that Wu Sheng was not dead, so he stood up excitedly. At this time, Gong Ying also just came, and told him how many things happened in such a long time.

After he learned that he had Alzheimer's disease, he immediately panicked. Couldn't he watch his disciple become famous, so he asked Gong Ying to send Wu Sheng a message.

He wanted to meet his disciple, and didn't want to forget him when he didn't see him. After all, Wu Sheng was the best disciple he had ever received, and he was still waiting for Wu Sheng to take care of him in a hundred years.

Although Wu Sheng couldn't speak at the beginning, there was no problem for the two of them to communicate, which also made the relationship between the two gradually soar.

When Wu Sheng finally came back from Bingcheng, he was suddenly able to speak. The two of them were happy for a long time, and even drank some wine that night.

He remembered all these memories, but he was afraid that he would never remember them again, so he asked Gong Ying to write them down in a notebook so that when he saw them, he could stimulate the memories deep in his mind.

"Master, it has been five years."

"It's been five years, it's been so long, I've slept for too long!"

"Soon, I'm already a little star now. Although I'm not good at playing the piano, you should have seen the pieces I play."

"Yeah, I just saw it and remembered it!"

"But you, you, still didn't listen to what I said, look at your hands are full of calluses, you told us these pianists how much you should love your hands!"

"If your hands have calluses, your feeling on the piano will change, and you will easily lose the feeling of the keys. How can you play a good song with emotion!"

Song Zhiping found out that Wu Sheng had already peeled the apples for him, and the calluses on Wu Sheng's hands were so outstanding that he could see them at a glance, and he immediately sat up angrily.

"This...is...is...playing the piano!"

Being reprimanded by Song Zhiping, Wu Sheng was temporarily at a loss for words, and he didn't know how to answer Song Zhiping. He couldn't say that this was caused by shooting, so he could just find a reason to fool the person in front of him. old man.

"I believe your nonsense! Your junior sister plays no less than you, why doesn't she have calluses!"

"Junior sister, she is a girl, so she is different from us, so naturally she is different!"

"You just talk nonsense! I think you don't take me, the old man, to heart at all!"

"I'm not satisfied with what you said. You know who paid for your medical expenses!"

"You must know that once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. You should spend some money on your father!"

"I me me!"

Wu Sheng was also stunned by Song Zhiping to the point of being speechless, and Gong Ying on the side was also covering her mouth and giggling, which made the atmosphere in the room suddenly joyful.

"I'm still a little conscious, why don't you do something to make me happy? Wu Sheng, what's your piano level now?"

"Eh... this... that..."

Wu Sheng was at a loss for words again, he seemed to have never taken the exam since the last time he took Gong Ying to pass the ninth grade exam, and Gong Ying has been taking the grade exam in Shanghai all the time.

"Okay, okay, I understand, you can make an appointment for a third-level exam tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow, can't you make an appointment?"

"If your uncle isn't here, I wouldn't believe it if you asked him to take care of it!"

"All right, all right, I'll get in touch with my uncle later!"

"Now!"

"Good good!"

Wu Sheng also shook his head helplessly, this is because he has Alzheimer's disease, he looks completely like a normal person, but Wu Sheng, who has experienced life and death, naturally knows why Song Zhiping behaves like this.

Song Zhiping was afraid that he would forget Wu Sheng when he got sick again, and he also wanted to leave a good memory for himself while he was sleeping.

"Master, why don't the three of us have a concert!"

"Just the few of us, with no popularity and no money, how can we hold a concert."

"Don't worry! I'll take care of all this. What you have to do now is practice more every day to keep yourself awake. Don't be unable to even play the piano when you appear in the finale!"

"Hmph, you've already taught the master a lesson. I'm afraid that you, a big star, will be overshadowed by then."