Chapter 179

The idea of ​​when to start and when to start is always expanding.There is tension inside the small bar, creating an unbelievable pressure.The whole bar looked like a boiling cauldron reaching breaking point.

(When exactly does it start?)

Itachi thought again.

Then, just as the waves and pressure in the bar reached their peak and were about to recede, the sound of the piano exploded in the air.

The violin was played immediately!
All held their breaths.

Itachi found that this was the first time that he could feel the breath of each guest one by one.Just one note and it turns the bar into another world.

play.

play.

play.

play.

Itachi played the violin with all his strength so far!
The cry-like sound of the piano is matched with the mournful sound of the piano.

There was no disturbance in the bar.

In the entire bar, there is a huge vortex and a strong storm, and the guests and themselves have been sucked into the typhoon.All Itachi could do was to hold the handle of the violin tightly so as not to be blown away by the strong wind.

(what is this?)
The impact brought by this performance was more intense than what I felt a week ago.

Itachi felt that the old man's body was not, it should be said that everything in life was involved in the whirlpool and collided fiercely with each other.The impact caused by this performance is stronger than any alcohol or narcotics.

Heat and heat are intertwined, emotions collide with emotions.

Note frenzy.

Run wild.

riot.

runaway.

Excited.

torrent.

What is being played is not just the piano and violin.

The guests also clapped their hands and stamped their feet to the beat.

A man was banging on the walls and tables, and a woman was beating a glass with a spoon.

Some sang, some danced.

The crowd sang as they wished, and just like that, the whole bar had become one big musical instrument.

Among them are farmers who have been suppressed for a long time, or people at the bottom, roaring like crazy!

When the bar was closed and the two returned to the lounge, the old man lay down on the chair as if he was tired and paralyzed.

It's amazing.

Itachi expressed his most direct feelings.

Is it great?
the old man answered.While speaking, his head was still bowed.

The old man was panting heavily.After setting off a storm like that, it's impossible not to feel tired.Even though he has a soul power in the [-]s, his body can't bear it now.

not enough.

The old man muttered.

what?
This is not enough.My music is not enough, not enough at all, not even fragments.

The old man's exhalation melted into the lounge like crazy.It's not uncommon for someone who has let go of a glorious past to have such thoughts.

forward.

Want to go further.

Want to go further.

No matter where you go, you still feel anxious. This is the fate that binds creators.

"Don't be in such a hurry, you can continue to refine the connotation of music."

The old man curled his lips, "It's just that time is running out."

"what?"

"I'm dying."

Hearing the old man's words, Itachi was very surprised, "You are a Contra level master!"

The old man smiled and poked his chest lightly.

"It's a heart problem. However, if it's the only problem, it's okay. My body was severely injured in the early years, so I guess..."

Itachi couldn't reply, "Is that why you left her? I don't want her to know."

When Itachi said this, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and the store manager poked his head out and said:
The guest just now said that he would recite Mr. Duofen's performance on the last day to celebrate.The other party said that there is something they want to hand over to you directly, so I will ask someone to wait outside first.

Just let him wait there.

As usual, the old man said proudly.

But at this moment,
"I'm afraid that won't work."

Someone pushed the store manager away, and another figure appeared behind him.

Did you leave Yuexuan just to do that kind of thing?Stupid as hell.

The one who sneered was a tall man in his 60s.

The old man and Itachi held their breath at the same time.

Isn't that another guardian of Yuexuan - Mojat?
"You bastard!"

The guy in front of him doesn't know yet.

I don't know that the old man's life is coming to an end, and I don't know the value of a bar concert.

"Do you know how sad Xuanxuan has been these past few years? You left her just because you played the piano here, you are still not a man!" Mojat had a bad temper, and he came up directly to give the old man a slap.

But it was stopped by Itachi, "You also give me enough time, you have never experienced the pain of the teacher, so what right do you have to make irresponsible remarks here!"

"Damn, boy, what do you know? Hmm? From your clothes, you are also a student of Yuexuan! Don't you know who I am?"

"I know, I know, although you have great power in Yuexuan, but after all, this is outside Yuexuan." Itachi said coldly.Of course, he had his own intentions in doing so. Maybe he wanted to take advantage of the last time of his life to play an unprecedented piece of music for her, his wife!
"Okay, stop arguing!" Back Duofen finally spoke, pulling Itachi behind him, looking straight at Mojat, "Zat, I know I'm sorry for you, don't let you bear my resignation back then Much pain!"

Mojat lifted Duofen's hand, "No, you didn't feel sorry for me, you were sorry for Xuanxuan, she..."

"I know, but I have my own reasons for doing this, not for no reason!"

"Ha! Tell me, do you have any reason to play the piano here! Ha!" Mojat said every word to his heart, it seems that this friend is really angry.

Back Duofen lowered his head, touching his worn-out piano, "Hey, what, do you remember when the three of us met?"

"Of course I remember! We agreed to be together at the beginning, but you..." Speaking of the past, the old man in front of me also shed tears, "Then you come back to Yuexuan with me!"

"I remember it too! But wasn't our original dream to make a masterpiece in history? I feel that I am very close now. Just give me a few more days, and I can dedicate to you an unrivaled piece of music. "

"There is still so much time in the future, you don't have to be in such a hurry now! While the sunset is still there, while the sun is shining brightly, you should stay with Xuanxuan well!"

"No, listen to me..." But Duofen suddenly fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah, Fen, what's wrong with you!" Mojat was also flustered, he hurriedly supported his back for a long time, no longer the toughness just now, only a worried face.

"Looks like my deadline is early! I thought I'd last a few more weeks."

"Stop talking, sub, how could you be like this, you're a Contra level powerhouse!"

"Yes! But my heart was indelibly injured in a battle. At that time, I knew that my time was numbered, so I thought..."

"Okay, I get it, you must hold on! I'll call Xuanxuan right away." After speaking, Mojate ran towards Yuexuan in a panic.

At this time, I felt a lot of emotions in back,

(only)
The old man thought.

Just another day.

If he could have one more day, he would like to play with the young man in front of him again.

The young man could understand his own piano sound, playing with him was very comfortable and inspired, so he wanted to play another song with the young man in front of him.

Everything has become a distant dream, but at this time, there are also countless musical notes jumping into his eyes, as if he has realized the missing part in his music.

Itachi looked at the old man in front of him quietly, he was a respectable old man.

"Fen, what's the matter with you?" Not long after, the man in black that I met before came here and threw himself into the old man's arms.

"It's Xuanxuan! I'm sorry, I have suffered for you these few years!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you live, everything in the past will be forgotten!"

"Impossible, I am very aware of my current body, but before I leave, I have a gift for you!"

"what?"

The old man straightened up suddenly, a piano suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and there were eight soul rings tightly surrounding it, and the old man pressed the keyboard with his wrinkled hands, but the old man was Feeling that he would fall down at any time, beads of sweat had covered his forehead.

What kind of music is that.

At the end of a section, everyone can no longer control themselves.

Yes, time stopped.

I can only think so.

That miracle is real.

"This may really become a masterpiece!"

That's it,
The true face of the miracle, the truth of the miracle.Itachi thought while savoring the awe and joy that shook his heart.

(Is this art?)

Itachi moved close to the old man and put his fingers next to the old man's fingers. He wanted to help the old man finish the piece.

No longer hesitate.

Don't be afraid anymore.

I have heard the old man's song.In that case, it should be possible.All you need is a little courage.

when.

when.

The sound of the piano becomes two kinds of performances very naturally.

There is only one piano key.Although the keyboard was originally divided into upper and lower sections, the two used only the lower section of the keyboard.

This is the so-called Lianban, a technique in which two people share the same keyboard.

Still, it's a miracle combo.

In the old man's art, the Itachi's tune is added to form a multiplied mystery.

Then, the old man seemed to be asleep, with his hands still resting on the keyboard and his eyes closed.The only thing that hasn't changed is the expression that always frowns deeply.

"He seems very happy."

Xuanxuan said.

Her white hair, bathed in moonlight, looks as if it is glowing from the inside.

He's really happy, happier than he was with me, so damn happy.I think he's been wanting to do this for a long time.Thinking of playing a piece of my own work, wanting to fulfill our youthful dreams!

Itachi didn't say anything.

Therefore, Xuanxuan's next sentence should not be addressed to anyone.

That was played for me, right?

she murmured.

The subtle voice dissipated with the wind and disappeared without a trace.If you don't even believe yourself, how can you deceive others?But

Ok.

Itachi nodded.

"It must have been played for you."

He told an obvious lie.

It is precisely because I know that the artist will not do such a thing that I have to lie all the more.

Obviously knowing that the old man did this kind of thing out of a whim, but Itachi and Xuanxuan, the last guardians of Yuexuan, still deceived each other.

Xuanxuan smiled.

Did you take piano lessons with that man?

Ok.

Just once, can you please play it for me?It's not playing other tunes, it's playing that person's tune.

Hearing the request from Yuexuan's guardian, Itachi couldn't answer.

Until the end, the guardian's smile was very sad.

That night, Itachi had been playing the piano.

They all play the tunes taught to him by an old man.

There are light tunes and heavy tunes.

There are happy songs and there are sad songs.

Itachi has already learned all the tunes that the old man wrote within a month when he came to this bar.

Halfway through the practice, he wanted to play the part he was responsible for in a certain repertoire, but he couldn't move his fingers anyway, and Itachi couldn't help showing a wry smile.

After practicing until dawn, Itachi left and greeted the guardian of Yuexuan.

Since then, Itachi will play this piece in Yuexuan every morning.

(End of this chapter)

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