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Realizing that Su Zhengliang didn't seem to have much confidence in himself, Professor Calder said in relief, "Maybe you have listened to my evaluation of you just now and have questioned your ability. There are indeed many talented students among my students, but Su, you are better than my other students in every aspect. Therefore, I recommend you to Schneider for this competition."

Su Zhengliang looked at Professor Calder, with a look of eagerness in his expectant eyes, "This opportunity is so rare, I don't know how many young people hope to stand out from the competition and realize their dreams."

Su Zhengliang silently looked at the bright black and white keyboard, and then turned his gaze to the distant Heidelberg Castle on the north bank of the Neckar River.

The majestic castle made of crimson brick walls, like the patron saint of the city, is silently waiting, even after hundreds of years of wind, frost, snow and rain, it still stands still.

Su Zhengliang, do you still remember the purpose of your visit to Germany this time?Do you still remember this dream in your heart for many years?No matter what happens, my heart must stick to my beliefs like that majestic and majestic castle, and never change.

After pondering for a long time, the fair face seemed to return a bit of confidence and calmness, "Professor, thank you for your love for me. This is a good opportunity for me, and I will try my best to fight hard."

Professor Calder nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, besides the prescribed repertoire, there is an optional repertoire. What are you going to play?"

Su Zhengliang replied without thinking, ""Dream of Love"."

Now Professor Calder was surprised. He raised his white eyebrows and asked a little uncertainly, "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Carl's professor pondered for a while, and looked at Su Zhengliang with a little worry in his dark brown eyes, "Of course there is no problem with the difficulty of this piece, but I don't think it is suitable for you to choose this piece as a song in your current state. game track."

Su Zhengliang lowered his head halfway, touched the small jewelry around his neck, his dark lake-like eyes were blank for a moment.

"I know, but this piece of music means a lot to me. It contains too much of my past and memories, so I want to play it in the competition. I hope that by playing it, I can let my heart Be strong, let me forget all the melancholy and pain in the past, and start a new life."

Professor Calder did not ignore Su Zhengliang's little gesture. From the first time he saw this young man with a slightly melancholy face, he knew that something must have happened to him.

Every time he showed uneasiness and hesitation, he would touch the ornament around his neck. Maybe this thing was very important to him, or it was given to him by someone very important to him.

This child, he is too obsessed with the past, if he can hone his mind through this competition and let him forget those unpleasant memories of the past, it would be a good idea.

Thinking of this, Professor Calder nodded lightly, "Okay."

A rare smile appeared on his indifferent face, and Su Zhengliang smiled knowingly, "Thank you, Professor."

"Dongdong, honey, dinner is ready, you can come out now."

"Sorry Professor, I've bothered you for so long, I'll be here first today."

After speaking, Su Zhengliang got up from the piano bench, arranged the piano score, closed the piano cover and walked out.

Seeing that Su Zhengliang was about to leave, Professor Calder hurriedly called him back, "Su, it's already late, don't you want to stay for dinner?"

Su Zhengliang turned around slightly, waved his hands and refused, "No, I'll go back first."

Leaving Professor Calder's house, the sun has completely sunk below the horizon.

The Neckar River in the night is a little less pleasant and more quiet.The deep blue river sparkled in the bright moonlight.On both sides of the river, the typical German national-style buildings are close to the mountains, and the lights are like shining pearls, which are very beautiful against the backdrop.

Breathing the cold air, listening to the faint music coming from the river, Su Zhengliang was slightly taken aback.

Walking to the ancient bridge that I had walked before, the old man was still there, and it was still the song, Liszt's "Dream of Love".

However, this time the old man did not close his eyes to play, his cloudy blue eyes flickered faintly under the light of the bridge lights.

Seeing Su Zhengliang walking in front of him, the old man nodded to him, and then devoted himself to playing again.

At the end of the song, the old man put down his violin and bow, stared into Su Zhengliang's eyes and said calmly, "You are here."

"Yes."

"Young man, do you like this song?"

Su Zhengliang nodded slightly and moved his lips lightly, "Liszt's "Dream of Love" was my favorite song ever."

A slight smile appeared on the old man's face washed by the years, "Young man, we are really destined to each other. My wife happened to like this song the most during her lifetime."

Su Zhengliang thought he had heard it wrong, he raised his eyebrows in doubt, "Mr., your wife..."

The old man affirmed, "Yes, she passed away."

"I'm sorry…

The old man didn't show the slightest sadness on his face, "Today is her birthday, I used to play this song for her every birthday. Young man, do you just know that she and I met on this bridge Yes. Back then, she was standing where you are now, watching me play this piece of music with this violin."

Su Zhengliang wanted to say something comforting to the old man, but he didn't know where to start. He just quietly listened to the old man talking to himself.

"Even if she is gone now, I will still come here every year, stand where I stood back then, and play this song for her."

Su Zhengliang said from the bottom of his heart, "Your wife is really happy to have a husband who loves her like you."

"Yes, we are very happy. As long as I pick up the violin and play "Dream of Love", I will feel as if she is by my side and has never left," the old man said, gently stroking the wood The body of the piano, with a hint of nostalgia in the gloomy voice, "Young man, if you meet someone you love, please cherish it."

The black pupils shrank, and Su Zhengliang subconsciously touched the necklace around his neck. His melancholy voice was as light as a feather brushing, "Thank you, but, I can't love anymore."

The old man asked in surprise, "Why? Love is so beautiful, something that brings us happiness, but you..."

Su Zhengliang said very negatively, "Old man, maybe you are right, maybe love has really brought me happiness and joy. However, if you are immersed in this joy, you suddenly realize that this is just an illusion. Sweet dream, what should you do?"

The old man replied disapprovingly, "But at least you have loved and tasted the sweetness and beauty of love. Even if it is illusory, what does it matter?"