The third child of the Sherlock Holmes family

A few months ago, Ronaldo moved from Sporting Lisbon to Manchester United for 1224 million.After coming to Manchester United, he has been practicing desperately, just wanting to become a starter early, but no matter how hard he works, he is still a substitute player.Obviously he pulled the team back from the brink of danger several times to win, but he was still not the starting player. He was very unwilling, even angry.

He feels that he is no worse than the starting player, why should he always be a substitute?

Feeling very dissatisfied, he went to the boss several times to ask why, and the boss said that he is not qualified to be a starting player now.

Is his game bad?Not good enough to be a starter?

No, BOSS said that his game skills are very good, but why not let him be the starting player?

The BOSS made him think for himself, let him figure out what he lacks the most right now?

He thought for a long time, but he didn't find what he was missing.That's why he ran to this remote place to vent his anger after training.

"Only a lost dog will go to a place where there is no one to vent their dissatisfaction?" Ronaldo whispered what Cecil said to him before he left.

After hearing the two pieces by Cecil, Ronaldo calmed down. There was no resentment, dissatisfaction, anger, or unwillingness, only strong fighting spirit and drive.

Rather than venting my dissatisfaction unwillingly like a bereaved dog here, it is better to continue to work hard and use my strength to win the starting player position.

On the way back to the club, Ronaldo was still listening to the music, marveling that he had met Cecil while walking.Mr. Holmes, that is incredible.

For Ronaldo, Cecil is a big star, not a person who can be touched by a star who is not yet famous, and it is a bit out of reach.

"Mr. Holmes looks cold, I didn't expect to be so friendly." Ronaldo thought to himself.

If Wilson or the members of the Manchester Orchestra heard Ronaldo say that, they would feel sorry for him.

Ronaldo's depressed mood was swept away, and he raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, "I will definitely be as famous as Mr. Holmes in the future." After meeting Cecil, Ronaldo had a goal in his heart, that is, he must become the most famous person in the future. Famous players.

"I don't know if I can meet Mr. Holmes in the future?" Ronaldo thought for a while, and felt that meeting Cecil today was purely an accident, and he probably won't meet him again in the future. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But having said that, the violin played by Mr. Holmes was really nice and shocking. For a moment, he felt that his soul was trembling.In the future, I will buy more Mr. Holmes' albums and listen to them.

Ronaldo didn't realize that he was on the road to becoming a fan of Cecil.

On the other hand, when Cecil returned home, he couldn't wait to write down the score in his head.In the past two or three years, while he was the conductor of the symphony orchestra, he also composed symphonies. He composed two symphonies, but he has not published any of them. He plans to perform them at the second London concert.

Why not play the first Manchester?

He had a movement unfinished, so he didn't have time to play it in Manchester.He went out for a walk this afternoon just to find inspiration for the unfinished movement.He didn't expect to be inspired just by seeing a teenager playing football, which really surprised him.

After finishing writing the score on paper, Cecil picked up the violin and played it completely.This Violin Concerto is the fifth movement of Cecil Symphony No. [-], a concluding part.

For the ending part, Cecil was very demanding. He wanted a perfect ending, so he was not satisfied with many songs he made before.

"It seems that football is not useless." Cecil didn't know that the football boy he met today was his muse.

With less than a month to go before the second London concert, Cecil will let the orchestra members master the symphony he made during this time.Don't think about it, you know how miserable the lives of the members of the Manchester Orchestra have been in less than a month.

The members of the Manchester Orchestra wept bitterly while admiring, weeping bitterly for the inhumane practice during this period, and admiring their commanding talent.

They knew that their conductor could compose piano, violin and cello compositions, and they didn't expect to compose symphonies. They are indeed musical geniuses.

Following such a talented conductor, the members are full of energy and hope.

"Why didn't you tell me that you can compose a symphony?" Wilson stared at Cecil dissatisfied. As a manager, he didn't know that Cecil could compose a symphony. Not sarcasm.

"Give me a reason to tell you."

"I'm your manager, and I have the right to know everything about you." Wilson said angrily, he felt betrayed, hehehe... Cecil is too ruthless.

Cecil was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wilson, who lacked IQ, and just ignored his words, continuing to trim the score in his hand.

Seeing that Cecil ignored him, Wilson felt even more aggrieved, "Don't you want me?"

Cecil pointed directly at the door with a pen, and said coldly: "Get lost!"

"You really don't want me anymore." Wilson looked at Cecil sadly, "Do you have someone outside?"

"Get out!" was as succinct as ever.

Wilson's face has long been tempered by Cecil, and he will not be defeated by a single word, "Cecile, we are partners and close partners. You should tell me that you can make symphonies .” What about mutual trust?

"It has nothing to do with you." Whether he can compose a symphony is none of other people's business.

"I'm your manager." Since becoming Cecil's manager, Wilson has said this sentence countless times.

Cecil was too noisy to modify the score by Wilson. He raised his head and looked at him with dead eyes, "Shut up if you don't want to die." Finding an agent who is as verbose as McCaw is the worst mistake he has ever made. decision.

Wilson shrank his neck, closed his mouth in a useless manner, and dared not say anything more.

There was silence in the ear, and Cecil lowered his head and continued to perfect the score.

Wilson sat on the sofa like a quail, wanting to continue to complain for himself, but he didn't dare to speak again, and could only condemn Cecil's evil deeds with his eyes.

Cecil, who was devoting himself to work, automatically blocked everything around him, completely oblivious to Wilson's eyes.

Wilson condemned for a long time with his eyes, but Cecil did not respond, so he had to give up.Comforting himself in his heart, it was not the first day he knew Cecil.He is magnanimous and doesn't care about people with antisocial personalities.

After such a comfort in his heart, Wilson really felt much better, and he didn't care that Cecil didn't tell him that he would do the symphony.

Seeing that Cecil had revised the score, Wilson hurriedly said, "I have something to tell you."

Cecil frowned, "Why haven't you gone yet?"

Wilson: "..." He will never forgive Cecil, a poor fellow, in his whole life.

After the Manchester concert, Wilson received numerous interview requests and endorsement offers.Several companies invited Cecil to endorse him for a very generous fee, which moved Wilson's heart and made him forget Cecil's temper for a while.

After hearing what Wilson said, Cecil said with a cold face: "I thought you had a bad brain, but I didn't expect your ears to be bad."

Wilson felt terrified when Cecil saw it, and stuttered in fright, "Cecil...these companies are really good...and the fees are very high..."

Cecil narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was a little dangerous: "Do I look like I'm short of money?"

Wilson groaned in his heart. He forgot that Cecil is not short of money. He doesn't pay attention to the expenses of these endorsements. Damn rich!

"You are not lacking, I am lacking."

Cecil sneered: "You lack everything, especially your brain."

Wilson had long been used to Cecil's venomous tongue, and instead of being angry, he flattered him and said, "Cecil, just take pity on me and agree to speak for me."

Cecil raised an eyebrow slightly, "Why should I pity you?"

Wilson: "..." I really want to beat someone up, what should I do?Forget it, if he has a lot of people, he won't bother with this headstrong and ruthless guy, "Don't you want to endorse Steinway?" Steinway is a world-renowned piano brand, and the piano that Cecil plays belongs to Steinway. He couldn't believe that Cecil wasn't moved.

Cecil was very surprised: "Steinway asked me to speak for it?" With Steinway's reputation, there was no need to ask him to speak for it.

"Yes, they think you, the king of pianos, are very suitable for Steinway." He remembered that Steinway had given the Cecil family a piano more than 100 years ago.

"I can promise this." The pianos he uses are all Steinways, and he has always been very satisfied with the sound quality of Steinway pianos.

A brilliant smile appeared on Wilson's face: "I knew you would agree."

"It's okay, you can get out." Cecil directly issued the order to evict the guest.

"I just thought you had a little conscience, and you drove me away immediately." Wilson sighed deeply, "I'm really naive."

As a result, the naive classmate Wilson was kicked out of the house by the heartless Cecil.

"Cecil, can I tell the media that you will play your symphony at the London concert?" Wilson said loudly, patting Cecil's door, "It will be a good publicity."

There was no response from the house.

"I'll take it as your default, I called "The Sound of Classical Music"."

There was still no response from the house.

Wilson struggled for a while, and decided to call "The Sound of Classical Music".It would be a waste of such a good publicity opportunity not to tell the media in advance.Although Cecil is not lacking in reputation, it is not a bad thing that his reputation is getting bigger and bigger.