I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

What is he doing!

What the hell is this!

Is this piano music? Is he going to make trouble?

This technique, this posture, and this sitting posture, it's almost as bad as my son.

Are you sure this person is really the composer of Fur Elise? Sorry, I don't think I would believe it even if I was killed!

It must be an impostor, why is the person who can make up Fur Elise so bad!

yes!

It must be a counterfeit!

How can you let counterfeit goods come up!

Get off!

Hurry up and come down, don't be ashamed up there, it's going to be thrown internationally.

The calm audience below suddenly boiled up, and everyone was staring at the young man playing the piano under the stage lights.

The things that the young man popped out were chaotic, without rhythm, and even so messed up that one wanted to throw things at them.

No matter how they looked at it, they felt that Lu Yuan was messing around and ruining the atmosphere of the entire concert.

Go crazy!

Doesn't he know what the occasion is!

Grass!

As for the reporters, they were excitedly filming, even taking pictures from multiple angles, not missing even a trace of Lu Yuan's expression and rhythm!

News, big news!

Lu Yuan is messing up the concert!

This is blatantly messing around in front of so many musicians, and messing around like a madman in front of so many eyes!

Other people's expressions?

Didn't you see that the faces of the pianists next to them turned black, and they wanted to grab the stool and beat Lu Yuan to death?

Isn't this big news?

take a photo of,

Be sure to take a good photo!

If it is photographed, tomorrow's headlines and press releases will be available, and there will definitely be bonuses!

What is Lu Manzi doing... What's causing trouble at this time... I'll go and stop him...

Don't go over...

Um?

An Xiao was really looking forward to the collision of Lu Yuan and Edward's piano.

Although she felt that Lu Yuan was uncomfortable, and felt that Lu Yuan's personal quality was really problematic and he was not a gentleman, but she would not deny Lu Yuan's talent. She saw with her own eyes that Lu Yuan wrote Invisible Wings for her. And it was composed on the spot!

This can't be faked!

This talent is definitely not something ordinary people can possess.

This time, she really wanted to see the collision between Lu Yuan's talent and Edward's talent, to see what kind of effect this collision could produce...

However, she never expected that Lu Yuan would frantically press the piano as soon as he came on stage, and the chaos was purely causing trouble...

This is not playing the piano at all, this is simply smashing the piano!

She is in a hurry.

However, when she was about to walk over to pull Lu Yuan away, she unexpectedly blocked her with her hands.

She looks up.

It's Kennedy.

At this moment, Kennedy silently stared ahead and squinted, frowning and thinking.

It seems to be hesitating and doubting.

Is he the original author of Fur Elise?

Yes, Mr. Kennedy.

So you believe he came here just to cause trouble? Does it make sense?

This... An Xiao hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head.

She didn't believe it either!

I also don't believe that the original creator of Fur Elise would mess up our concert for bad fun, because there is no reason at all, and he is not crazy! Kennedy stared at Lu Yuan. The applause impressed him deeply. After he finished his performance, he asked Edward and found out that this person was the creator of the legendary To Alice.

So, he made a special note.

Then, do you think he is...

In short, don't let anyone bother him now... and stop anyone from bothering him! Kennedy shook his head deeply.

... An Xiao looked at Kennedy, then stared at Lu Yuan on the stage with beautiful eyes...

he.

Is it really...

This……

Impossible?

But if not, then what is it doing?

………………………………………

Ding ding dong...

Boom.

Ding ding dong, ding dong...

There is still a series of unskilled piano sounds on the stage...

It's an awful mess.

The people below started cursing, if they didn't boast of their quality, the people below would like to throw things up.

What are you doing, stop!

You're crazy, do you know where this is?

Get down for me...

The security guards also realized that the situation was not right, and a few rough people walked onto the stage to pull Lu Yuan off.

However, when they were about to approach Lu Yuan, Edward suddenly stepped forward and stopped the security guard!

We're going to pull him down.

Go down! It's performance time, don't mess around!

Sorry we were rude, but he...we can't let him ruin this concert!

I'll go on! Don't disturb him!

It's... alright.

After looking at Edward's very serious expression, several security guards looked at me, I looked at you, and finally glanced towards the corner. After seeing the supervisor shaking his head in the corner, these security guards walked down the dance angrily. After walking off the stage, all the security guards were full of doubts.

Why did he let us go down!

Why doesn't he let us take this troublemaker away?

This is your music performance session, do you allow a person to mess up your concert like this?

Very strange!

What does this Edward want to do?

After watching the security guards step off the stage, Edward silently watched Lu Yuan, his expression was unprecedentedly serious and serious.

Perhaps it seemed to others that Lu Yuan was making trouble, but he felt that Lu Yuan was not.

He felt that Lu Yuan was creating!

He has only one reason!

No one is allowed to disturb the genius when inspiration arises. If he is disturbed and the inspiration is cut off, he will definitely be punished by God!

He is such a person!

So he was very understanding.

The audience below were noisy at first, scolding Lu Yuan for playing something and making trouble...

But after seeing Edward stand up and drive off the group of security guards, several audience members frowned.

It's weird isn't it?

Then they thought of an incredible possibility for a moment!

In the end they stared at Lu Yuan...

Could it be, could it be that he was really...

Impossible.

But Zheng Tianlong was about to cry.

He felt that this Lu Yuan was QJing his ears.

He sat farther forward, so he could hear the jumbled notes most clearly.

Son of a bitch!

What are you doing!

Are you targeting me specifically?

………………………

Lu Yuan didn't want to make trouble.

He never wanted to make trouble.

He originally wanted to play the piano music in his mind and deal with it, but when he sat down to play, he found that he had forgotten how to play it.

Ideally, he went to the stage and finished the playing, but when he actually sat down, he found that he couldn't even do it.

He couldn't find the melody at the beginning of the piece, and he even forgot how to start the prelude!

Damn!

what do I do!

This is shameful!

At this moment, he was really annoyed why he didn't play those two pieces well before rebirth.

No, you must remember it, and you must not just go on like this, otherwise it will be really cheating.

any!

You can think of any song!

At this moment, he kept playing the notes, and kept looking for the first few rhythms of the song...

As long as he finds the rhythm of the first few sections, he can continue to play.

Although he kept reminding himself to calm down, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing was extremely heavy.

He subconsciously looked to the side, and then saw a piano sheet next to it and a pen on the table next to it.

Then he picked up the pen, wrote, drew, searched, and listened to the notes on the piano score...

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...

He just wanted to recall how to play that piece.

This strange movement continued for fifteen minutes.

The voices of the audience in the audience suddenly decreased a lot, and they all looked at Lu Yuan who was sweating profusely...

At this moment, they were a little confused, and then they understood a little.

They felt that Lu Yuan was not making trouble, but was thinking about something...

Although the notes are messy and still weird, it doesn't seem so harsh to listen to.

The whole concert suddenly fell silent.

Tens of thousands of eyes stared at Lu Yuan who was shining on the stage with lights...

Sweat dripped from Lu Yuan's forehead and dripped onto the piano and score...

Only the reporters were constantly excitedly taking pictures.

Lu Yuan fell into a very strange state, and the things taught by the piano teacher kept ringing in his mind.

Even he forgot that there was an audience, that there were cameras, that there was anything else.

He was not nervous at first, although he was not nervous, but his mind kept spinning, forcing himself to recall...

The scattered things have been collected all the time, but he is very speechless. When he felt that he was about to touch this feeling, he then lost that feeling...

calm down! Don't be angry, don't rush!

Anxious is of no use at all!

call!

Lu Yuan panted heavily, frowned deeply, and continued to play notes chaotically.

After about twenty minutes, when everyone started to feel confused, Lu Yuan continued to recall the prelude.

Don't rush, don't rush!

Yes, there is no rush!

The piano teacher once said that I have talent!

Yes, I have talent. Although I am old now, I should still have talent.

I have to be confident!

Feeling, feeling, I can find feeling, just barely!

Yes, almost.

Edward looked at Lu Yuan's hard work, and suddenly felt empathy. It was the same when he couldn't write a song, and it was so bad.

Especially when the inspiration flashes and leaves, it is the most desperate.

He must be desperate right now, crazy?

Come on!

you can!

After all, you are the author of Fur Elise!

He clenched his fist and secretly cheered for Lu Yuan.

He is very fond of this young Chinese man who often smiles innocently and looks sincere.

He feels that this young man has a simple quality that other pianists do not have...

This young man has never been proud of being talented, nor has he been condescending and arrogant...

Very humble.

Very low key.

Boom!

Just at this time……

Lu Ran stood up suddenly and kicked the stool far away.

Unable to figure it out, he finally couldn't hold back and became anxious.

The stool fell to the floor with a loud crash.

This kick startled everyone, they thought Lu Yuan was crazy.

But then they saw Lu Yuan staring at the music score, scratching his head in sweat and trying to sit down, but found that the stool had been kicked far away, and then they turned around and carefully picked up the stool and put it under the piano to continue sitting... …

This scene made everyone laugh inexplicably. It was obviously a troublesome part, but it looked very cute.

Snapped!

Just when everyone thought that Lu Yuan would continue to write and draw on the piano score with a pen, Lu Yuan's eyes lit up and he threw away the score and the pen, and then seemed to play a note carefully...

When everyone thought that Lu Yuan would continue to play the messy notes, they heard Lu Yuan press the second note with the other hand.

ding dong

Second, third, fourth...

Lu Yuan's hands suddenly picked up speed. Although there were bumps and bumps, the notes connected together were no longer ordinary chaotic tones, but formed a very slow and strange movement.

A piece of music they've never heard before!

Edward stared at Lu Yuan with staring eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly covered his mouth, he was afraid that he would make a different sound because he was too shocked.

He didn't even want his breath to disturb this brief moment.

This is a kind of blasphemy!

right!

He can't blaspheme!

Lu Yuan was still playing bumps and bumps, because after thinking about how to play at the beginning, he found himself much more fluent.

The memory came slowly.

Everything started to fall into place.

The playing technique is rubbish, the proficiency of playing is very poor, the expression of playing is very twisted, even Lu Yuan takes off his suit and looks without any elegance, but whether it is Edward or Kennedy or all the audience below Don't dare to complain anymore.

They listened with bated breath.

They are witnessing something.

Lu Yuan was playing, and gradually became proficient.

Edward was listening.

Kennedy was listening.

An Xiao was listening.

Everyone, including the audience of the live broadcast, was listening quietly.

Listening to this bumpy, unskilled playing sound...

This is an unprecedented strange phenomenon. The music played by the pianists in previous concerts was smooth and smooth, but now they are playing at an entry-level level that is completely higher than the entry-level level...

However, they listened with gusto.

After about four minutes, the bumpy piece was finally finished.

Lu Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat and stood up.

This, this, this... hello, what song is this... Edward broke the calm and came to Lu Yuan excitedly and looked at Lu Yuan.

At this time, the translator also ran out to translate Edward's words to Lu Yuan.

This... song is called Lullaby.

Cradle... lullaby... Edward murmured, his whole body in a trance. Can I, play it again? Sorry, yes, can I, allow me to play it again? I, I want to try, I want to play This song...

You, can you play?

I want to try... Please, give me a chance to try?

Okay! Lu Yuan looked at the excited Edward and nodded, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

so tired!

Yes, really tired.

Then he looked at the torn manuscripts on the ground and the floor that had been hit and scratched...

This……

Seems like I made it?