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Chapter 10 The Blind Soul Singer 9

He touched the keys over and over again, looking for the feeling over and over again. In the piano room, the sparks flickered and sparkled all afternoon, and his fingers were aching. He knew it was because he pressed too hard.

The progress was too slow, he was a little anxious, a little bored, if this continues, when will he start again, he walked out of the piano room alone, but heard the sound of the erhu in Brother Zhang's room, that shrill sound made his skin crawl Everyone got up, but it brought a tremor to his heart. He stood there blankly, listening to that beautiful and unique voice, until Brother Zhang woke him up.

"Xiao Yi, what's the matter?" Zhang Guofeng only took one thing, and found him out of the piano room, standing at the entrance of the second floor, which made him secretly regret, and he must pay attention in the future, not to leave.

"Brother Zhang, you like erhu." Jiang Yi raised his head and stared at him. Zhang Guofeng froze for a moment, but immediately replied, "Yes, I like it. My class monitor will play this, and I like to listen to it."

"Brother Zhang, can you pull?" Jiang Yi simply sat down on the spot, Zhang Guofeng also sat down with him when he saw this, he knew that Jiang Yi was a little irritable these days.

"I know, I still learned from the old squad leader. I have an erhu here, do you want to hear it?" Zhang Guofeng didn't expect that Jiang Yi, who heard that he could play the piano and violin, would want to hear this.

"Well, I want to hear it. It's a very shocking sound. I just realized that I missed a lot of musical instruments." Jiang Yi felt that he only liked that kind of Western-style musical instruments. Born in his hands, he was very satisfied.

Zhang Guofeng nodded, telling him not to move, he turned and went back to the room, turned off the music in the room, took out an erhu, and sat next to Jiang Yi again, "Xiao Yi, let me help you, listen .It's a pity that I only know two pieces, which was taught by the old squad leader."

Jiang Yi nodded expectantly, motioning for him to start, Zhang Guofeng saw his seriousness, and became serious too, set up the erhu, Erquan Yingyue, Jiang Yi's heart moved with Zhang Guofeng's music, he saw the A Bing, yes, because of the resonance of the music.

He knew this famous song before, but he had never listened to it so quietly. Blind, but the poverty of life and the torment of disease could not wipe out A Bing's love for music and yearning for light.

In the silent moonlight, Ah Bing heard the sound of gurgling water lingering in his ears.He thought of his rough experience.Gradually, gradually, he seemed to hear deep sighs, sad cries, passionate confessions, stubborn cries

Listen, listen, A Bing's heart trembled.He couldn't help picking up the erhu, he wanted to pour out his long-accumulated feelings to this vast moonlit night through the sound of the piano.His fingers kept sliding on the strings, and the flowing water and moonlight turned into moving notes, flowing out of the strings.At first, the sound of the piano was euphemistic and continuous, like a mountain spring meandering from a deep valley, flowing slowly.

It seems that A Bing is admiring the beautiful scenery of the second spring in Huishan, remembering his master who has been so kind to him, and thinking about the life path he has traveled.With the ups and downs of the melody, every step of the way is high, and the music enters the climax.With irresistible force, it expresses the struggle against fate and expresses the infinite yearning for a better future.In this way, an immortal piece of music was born.

Jiang Yi's eyes gradually turned red, his heart trembled with A Bing, and he felt sad with what happened to him, but he was not discouraged, that kind of struggle against fate moved him the most, he bit down Lip, he is much better than A Bing, besides, what he bears is not the fate of one person, but the fate of two people. If the wisher can come back by himself, he must hope that he will live a better life.

It was just a small failure. A Bing lost his eyes, but he could create such a beautiful and brilliant song. As for him, there will be all kinds of wishers waiting for his redemption in the future. What they gave up was not for points, but for their common destiny.

Jiang Yi's heart became hotter and hotter. This spiritual baptism made him mature. He couldn't help but wiped his eyes and wiped away the tears on his face, "Thank you, Brother Zhang."

He stood up, facing Zhang Guofeng who was watching him quietly after playing the erhu. Zhang Guofeng saw that he had calmed down and his face was radiant, as if he had found the goal of life. He patted Jiang Yi happily shoulder, "What are you talking about, if it makes you feel better, you can find me if you want to hear it."

When he saw Jiang Yi's smile, he felt relieved. He knew that there were some things that he couldn't help, and Jiang Yi was stubborn. He knew that he didn't want to be a burden to others when he saw him adapting again and again. This made him a soldier. They all obey him from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Yi cheered up, returned to the piano room, and started the boring re-learning, re-acquainted with these keys little by little. One day, two days, he was immersed in this kind of study, he tried to listen to the wind and all the sounds , When he got up in the morning, he practiced identifying things by himself. After eating, he entered the piano room and started playing a little bit. At noon, Brother Zhang forcefully pulled him back to the bedroom to rest, and continued the next round of practice in the afternoon.

In this way, his persistence was not in vain, his hard work saw the results, his hands flew over the keys, turning into beautiful notes, he was finally able to play freely, every key seemed to be printed on his The same in his heart, he made the right move, and the melodies in his memory came alive again.

In such a difficult time, he also learned a stunt, as long as he heard the music, he could play it. His ears became more and more sensitive, and he couldn't hide even a small note. His ears, his excitement After telling Brother Jin about this, Jin Zhifei touched his head and praised him, "My Xiaoyi is still the best. Brother Jin is proud of you."

Jiang Yi can finally compose music, his "heart voice" can't wait to appear, he hums this hard-won song, the fire in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, rice cakes, wait for me, just Soon.

Zhang Guofeng took over the task of reading letters. The first thing after dinner every day was to read the letters from the rice cakes. Letters of enthusiasm, care and support were sent to Jiang Yi's side, listening to their voices Come on, let him want to see them more and more.

Jiang Yi carefully listened to the deficiencies in the song, and revised it bit by bit until the final shape, he clapped his hands excitedly, and began to try to sing along, over and over again, he let the tears flow on his face, The hands turned into beautiful butterflies, up and down.

Jin Zhifei stood quietly at the door and took pictures of all this. In a few months, he changed a child's life, but he was so dazzling that even the most unfortunate things happened, he couldn't stop his radiance.

Jin Zhifei believes that he has gone through the most difficult road, and the future will only become smoother for him, Xiao Yi, let us be your wings

"Brother Jin, why are you here?" Jiang Yi heard the sound of applause, smelled the scent of orange blossoms behind him, and knew that Brother Jin was here. After his accident, it was never replaced.

Brother Liu's unique perfume smell, and sister Qi's perfume smell, everyone left a deep smell for themselves.

Jin Zhifei laughed out loud, "Xiao Yi is awesome, you've been nesting here since you came home, and you've never gone out. Brother Jin is fine today, so I'll take you out for a stroll."

Since Xiao Yi's accident, he didn't take over other artists. He started to help Liu Tianchen and became one of the company's top management. But come here, you don't want Sister Qi to come back, do you?

The two shook their heads at the same time, but they still don't want it anymore. They had had enough of being bullied by her. Back then, when the company was just established, it was a dark day, so gentle and beautiful. They only remembered the lion's roar echoing in their ears

Jin Zhifei also doesn't want to pick up other artists, he believes in Xiao Yi, he will wait for him, this is their unspoken tacit understanding.

Jiang Yi thought for a while and accepted his kindness. He couldn't hide at home all the time. When Zhang Guofeng heard that they were going out, he prepared the car and he was the driver. Jin Zhifei nodded when he saw Zhang Guofeng's appearance, which made them feel at ease. few.

The car drove out of here slowly, Jiang Yi hadn't shown up since he was discharged from the hospital, which disappointed the paparazzi, they wanted to get the first-hand photos, even though Jiang Yi was still as delicate and beautiful as before when he was discharged from the hospital With his beautiful appearance, they believed that he would be in a mess after being blind, but they didn't expect that he would never come out once he returned home. They looked at the heavily guarded villa and sighed.

Xiao Guo, the paparazzi, squatted in the woods by the side of the road without hesitation. He was kicked out every day during this period of time. He kept guarding with an obsession until now, and everyone else had already left. He heard the sound of a car Taking a casual glance, the coming and going of cars here is too common.

But he didn't come back at this glance, it was Jiang Yi's own car that came out before the accident, his eyes lit up, he rushed out, quickly pressed the camera in his hand, and the car slowly passed by him , Jiang Yi was sitting in the half-open car window, he seemed to have heard the sound of him pressing the shutter, turned his head, and glanced at him, his plain face was still so delicate and handsome, without any gloomyness.

Xiao Guo shook his arm excitedly, great, he caught the picture, Jin Zhifei frowned, he was a little entertainment reporter, just as he wanted Zhang Guofeng to stop, Jiang Yi stopped him, "Brother Jin, I'm not afraid to take pictures, Let him take pictures, and let the rice cakes get some news about me."

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