[Yu Huang] The Pontoon Bridge of Dreams

why.

And Huang Shaotian on the rooftop naturally knew why——his phone ran out of battery.

"Would you like to do this? After all, I talked a lot, but the battery ran out? Is this because people are unlucky enough to drink cold water and stuff their teeth... Tsk tsk tsk." Huang Shaotian stared at his darkened phone screen and muttered Then, he rolled his eyes and turned around, intending to put away the piano and go downstairs, it has been a while since he came up, he can't stay here all the time, the wind is so strong and it's a bit cold.

But when he turned around, he saw Yu Wenzhou. The person who was on the other end of the phone just now was standing not far from him with a mobile phone. Seeing him turn around, he smiled at him.

This time he was really stunned.

"You..." He wanted to say how you got here, but in the end, he said, "You're here."

It was as if Yu Wenzhou's ability to find him was not something that would surprise him. Everything he did could surprise him, but it was always within his expectations.

"Out of battery?" Yu Wenzhou asked with a smile, sat down at the place where he had been sitting just now, and looked down to see the piano case he hadn't closed just now, "Shaotian... the E string of your piano is broken. "

"What?!" Huang Shaotian hastily leaned over to look, Yu Wenzhou naturally wouldn't lie to him, his expensive golden beauty E-string might have been quietly broken when he was talking on the phone just now, it was broken at the piano bridge, The top is all rolled up.

"Misfortunes never come singly... How long has it been since you changed it? Isn't it too durable? It seems that next time I will try the red sun, but Xiao Shiqin told me before that the sound is too bright and it is not suitable for my violin. , but this guy is too disrespectful..." Huang Shaotian felt distressed for a while, Yu Wenzhou leaned down to help him take out the piano, and asked him, "Do you want me to untie it for you?"

"Hey, okay, thank you." Huang Shaotian also sat down beside him, watching Yu Wenzhou carefully and skillfully unscrew the peg, and then the half-truncated string also loosened. He talked so much on the phone just now, but he didn't have time to listen to Yu Wenzhou's reply, so the battery ran out. Now that they were sitting together face to face, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed again.

"I heard it." Yu Wenzhou untied the string and held it in his hand, and put the piano back into the case for him, "I heard that song Chakong."

Huang Shaotian looked at him with surprise in his eyes. He opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say, but Yu Wenzhou didn't intend to wait for his answer. He looked into his eyes and said seriously: "Do you still remember?" I don’t remember, you told me that you like Heifetz’s feeling that it sounds cold on the surface, but is actually like hot magma underneath?”

Huang Shaotian nodded.

"When I was standing on the stairs and heard this piece of music just now, I didn't even know how to describe that feeling to you. Before that, I think your most devoted performance might be that rainstorm, you The summer presto with the sound of rain, but now I think that this Chacon is the most touching version I have ever heard."

"Like what you said before, I don't know why, but I unconsciously feel that my eyes are sour. I only thought this was a very solemn and beautiful song before, but I never felt that it had such a tear-jerking effect."

Yu Wenzhou laughed as he spoke, the half-broken string was wrapped in his hands several times, he looked at Huang Shaotian, and continued: "If you say your wish, it is to be able to play the piano that touches the heart. If it’s a human song, Shaotian, you’ve already done it.”

"But I think you can do much more than that."

Huang Shaotian didn't answer, he just stared into Yu Wenzhou's eyes, the person opposite had the most beautiful eyes in the world, always gentle and calm, to be stared at by such eyes always makes people I feel at ease.

"You said that when you were young, you wanted to become a great violinist like Paganini, and you wanted to perform in the Golden Hall, make a lot of records, and let the whole world hear your piano sound..." Yu Wenzhou said and looked towards The sky, because of the wind, the sky in autumn is more distant and blue than in other seasons. Now it is approaching dusk, and the sky in the west is gradually dyed a little yellow, mixed together, forming a long border , Indescribably good-looking, "I also had such a wish when I was a child. I wanted to play the piano until I was 80 years old. I also wanted to write many huge symphonies, and I wanted to personally conduct the world's best symphony orchestra to rehearse my piano. The song I wrote..."

Huang Shaotian laughed, and Yu Wenzhou looked at him: "But I still think this way sometimes, even though the symphony I wrote is still not satisfactory, but I think it will always get better and better. One day These dreams of mine can come true, but a few years ago, I didn’t even dare to think that I could be admitted to a conservatory.”

In those days and nights when he was uncertain about his future, he would think, maybe in this world, there is no such kind of genius who can do everything he wants, never before, not now, and never will in the future. Yes, they will always be ordinary people who are willing to work harder and give up later.

And he himself is just one of them.

"Although it's a bit of empty talk to say so, and it's a bit painless to stand up and talk... But I always believe that you can go to a higher place."

Just like his rhetoric when he was a child, go to the golden hall, become the best violinist, and let the whole world hear his music.He thinks he can do it.

"I said this not because you were transferred, and you didn't go to graduate school to comfort you. I don't think you need my comfort. I just took this opportunity to say it. It has nothing to do with this exam, and it has nothing to do with it. It doesn't matter if you want to continue your postgraduate study here..." Yu Wenzhou smiled, in fact, he believes that many people must think the same as him, Wei Chen, Zhang Jiale, Huang Shaotian's roommates, they must have always believed in him , because a truly hard-working and talented person, no one doubts how far he can go on this road.

The wind whistling past the ear, like some unknown melody, the setting sun dyed the originally indigo sky a brilliant golden yellow, and the colors at the junctions were mixed together, rendering a rich crimson purple and golden red , the leaves on the branches have not fallen, but it looks a lot thinner than in summer. Not long after class, a few students can be seen walking back not far away... This is something he is all too familiar with The scenery, but he had rarely observed it so seriously before.

He was a little speechless, he was a little moved by Yu Wenzhou's words, for a moment he felt that with such a person by his side, no matter what happened, he would feel that it was no big deal.

He said he was not comforting him, but every sentence was comforting, he said it had nothing to do with these, but every sentence seemed to comfort him.

This is so good, he didn't know how to answer it, how to repay it.

"Maybe in the future there will be a day when I go to the best orchestra and you guide us to rehearse your symphony." Huang Shaotian said, turning to look at Yu Wenzhou, he was watching the sunset in the sky, those brilliant All the colors fell into his eyes, converging into a little bit of bright look, and the light of the sunset made his whole body warm up, so he thought for a while and added, "If there is such a day, I will ask you You eat."

"Ah?" Yu Wenzhou didn't expect him to say such a sentence at all, he turned his head to look at him dumbfounded, but after thinking about it, he seemed to feel that there was nothing better to celebrate, so he agreed, "Then we've agreed."

"Deal!" Huang Shaotian clapped his hands together, "Come on, let's clap our hands, we mean what we say, and we won't miss the appointment when the time comes."

I don't know if he said that he must not eat that meal, or that he must not write such a symphony.

Yu Wenzhou lowered his head to look at the thing in his hand. He had wound it a few times just now, and wound Huang Shaotian's half-truncated golden ring into a coil, and the end was wound on the silk thread at the top of the string. From this point of view, it turned out to be a ring. shape.He got into a mischievous mood, and said to Huang Shaotian: "High fives are so boring, I'll give you a token."

"Huh? What the hell?" Huang Shaotian was stunned for a moment, his hand raised in mid-air froze for a moment.

Yu Wenzhou took his hand, Huang Shaotian had been blowing on it all afternoon, his hand was unbearably cold, but Yu Wenzhou's palm was warm, so he spread his hand a little, trying to share some warmth with him.With the other hand, he held the circle he made, and gestured decently to see which finger was more suitable.

"Hahahahaha what is this? A ring? Hey wait, isn't this my unlucky golden beauty? Yu Wenzhou, you are too dishonest, you are not like borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, right?" Huang Shaotian was almost teased to death by him. Well, Yu Wenzhou's small circle was still entangled like that, neatly, and finally tied a knot around the silk thread of the string, "And what kind of token are you, a token of love?"

Seemingly taken aback by the four words token of love, Yu Wenzhou's hand paused, and then he also laughed, and replied, "That's what you say, then I'll put it on your ring finger, you see it happens to be this The string is gold E, you just think it's made of gold."

Then he actually pushed the small circle made of strings onto Huang Shaotian's ring finger, which was about the same size. Yu Wenzhou clapped his hands in satisfaction, narrowed his eyes and laughed.

Huang Shaotian stared at his hand, this was really the most curious and special gift he had ever received, of course he had to ignore the fact that this thing was originally his.

It was getting dark and the wind was getting colder.Yu Wenzhou stood up first, "Let's go back? It's quite cold at night, don't catch a cold."

"Well, let's go, do you want to go eat together? The cafeteria should still be open at this point, but what do you want to eat?" Huang Shaotian pulled the piano case and buckled it and put it on his shoulder.

"You please?" Yu Wenzhou jokingly raised his eyebrows.

"Is there any humanity? Yu Wenzhou, you see, I just failed the ranking and my heart is full of sadness. No one came to comfort me, so I could only play "The Moon Reflected in the Two Springs" on the top floor alone all afternoon. It's all so miserable, you still have the heart to let me treat you?" Huang Shaotian said in a tone, if there was a third person present, he would definitely believe it.

Yu Wenzhou was also very cooperative, following his words and said, "Oh... what kind of comfort do you want, Shaotian?"

"No matter how bad it is, I have to use supper to comfort my empty stomach? You see, the weather is so cold, it's best to eat a Malatang... And as for how to comfort my hurt heart, I think a new set of green Beauty is pretty good." Huang Shaotian had already made up his mind, and the more he said, the more he said, "It's better to have a comforting hug or something, so maybe I will feel better, and then I will have the motivation to write tomorrow's homework, test Future exams..."

He spoke clearly and logically, and if he was given another pointer, he would probably be able to give a lecture on "How to comfort a person who is not sad at all but pretends to be very hurt" immediately.

But Yu Wenzhou stopped in a cooperative manner, opened his hands, tilted his head and looked at Huang Shaotian with a smile.

As if he didn't expect that he would really come here, Huang Shaotian yelled in his heart, he really can't cheat with Yu Wenzhou, because every time he gets cheated in the end, he is the one who gets cheated.Digging a hole with a smile on his face and waiting for you to jump down, he Yu Wenzhou must be such a black-hearted guy.

However, he still moved over cooperatively and opened his arms to give him a hug.Yu Wenzhou's voice brushed against his ears, and he said, "Come on, young man."

At that moment, he remembered the time when they first met. It was raining at night, and the warm summer rain was evaporating in the muggy air at night. They held hands for the first time on the way back to the dormitory from Xiao Shiqin's piano store. The hand said that this summer vacation will be cheering together, but now it is autumn, and this year will soon pass.

So he hugged him tightly, and replied affirmatively: "I will."

The sun finally disappeared below the horizon, and the street lights in the school were turned on on time. Although the rows of lights were not bright, they stretched out neatly all the way until they couldn't see them.