Interstellar Interpreter

After the first heavy note like a newborn, there is a series of light notes, just like a child playing in this brand new world, maybe it is spring at this time, the sun is just right, a hundred flowers are blooming, and bees and butterflies are flying among the flowers , Even if you listen carefully, you can still hear the gurgling sound of water.

Everyone closed their eyes slightly, as if they had also entered it, playing freely, even Angus, whose expression was tense, couldn't help but relax, and the muscles on his body that were originally tense due to guarding slowly relaxed. Stretched out, after his unruly expression faded, he was actually quite handsome.

Of course, all the people were immersed in the music, and they did not see Angus' rare handsomeness. They may have thought of a day when they had fun with their friends, parents, siblings, and the countryside in the beautiful spring season. This memory, buried deep in my mind, was almost forgotten, but inadvertently, it was hooked out by this piece of music.

Then, the rhythm slowly slowed down, and the voice was slightly lowered, as if the sky was dark and the clouds were layered.Then, the sound became pattering and crisp, like drizzle falling from the sky accompanied by pattering spring rain.

The students sitting below couldn't help sniffing gently, as if they wanted to smell the slightly moist smell of tender grass from the sound of music.

After the rain, the sky cleared, the sun broke through the clouds, and the whole world became bright and fresh again, but the sun seemed to come from a distance, and slowly approached, so that the whole sky became brighter and the temperature began to rise, and began to It looked hot.

Angus loosened his collar. He even felt the heat blowing towards his face from the music, and reflexively felt his back start to itch slightly, which made his brows furrowed inexplicably. Accompanied by the slightly accelerated Breathing, he seemed to have really stepped into summer.

As the temperature rises, the tender green branches and leaves are scorched, and the birds, bees and butterflies can't bear it anymore and slowly disappear. The ground is distorted by the rising heat, and Angus swallows. With a dry throat, he opened his mouth to fill his lungs with some cool air.

At this moment, there was only a loud bang, and Chen Yuhan's fingers quickly danced on the piano. The countless close notes made the rhythm of the whole piece suddenly quicken, like a hearty heavy rain, pouring down .

Everyone let out a long breath, as if they could let out the suffocation that had been held in their chests for a long time, and let the cool rain pour into their bodies that were about to dry up.

Angus licked his thin lips slightly. He seemed to be able to feel the coolness and sweetness of the rain on his lips. He thought of running in the heavy rain many years ago, and the pouring rain slowed down his heart. The feeling when the slow resentment washes away.

He opened his eyes and took a look at Chen Yuhan, who lowered his head slightly, and his fingers were flying quickly on the keyboard, with a focused expression.

He didn't come to class, or he didn't have an introduction to music class this semester. He came here uninvited because he heard that Chen Yuhan had entered the Wenyuan Building and came to the direction of the Music Building.

In the past two years, he had confronted Chen Yuhan several times, but he was still inferior in the end. When he heard that Chen Yuhan had left school for a while, and many people were sorry, he believed that that handsome boy would come back.

So he worked desperately, hoping to defeat him fiercely when he came back, but what he didn't expect was that Chen Yuhan finally came back, but gave up the mecha dream he had insisted on, and instead chose to fight in the world he thought Very ladylike literature and history department.

He came here in a rage, wanting to humiliate him severely and make him realize how wrong his choice was, only to find that he was overwhelmed by his music, and in that case he had no reason to stay.

The beautiful music was still playing in his ears, he bit his lip unwillingly, then looked at Chen Yuhan who was immersed in the performance, turned and left the classroom.

The students who came with him were still immersed in the sound of the music, and they didn't realize that their boss Angus had left the classroom at all, or even if they knew, they couldn't bear to give up this wonderful piece of music.

Chen Yuhan also saw Angus standing up suddenly, and saw that he had left the classroom without authorization, so he just shook his head and continued his performance.

He knew that Angus had always wanted to beat him. Now that he suddenly changed his subject, he would naturally be astonished, but he believed that Angus would get used to it soon, and he didn't need to get too entangled with him. They simply live in two different worlds.

At this time, the summer was over, and the golden autumn was gradually unfolding. Chen Yuhan withdrew his expression, and pressed his fingers on the keys, beating briskly.

Like a naughty squirrel, it is constantly beating among the trees, collecting pine cones, and preparing food for the future winter.

Before that, the pattering autumn rain temporarily rested, which also means that summer has finally left, and the autumn wind and autumn rain also bring the breath of another season. The slightly changed notes with harvest tunes make people feel like I saw a large area of ​​golden yellow, and the farmers inside were smiling and busy in the field.

Or the mountains of fruits, after a scorching summer, they are plump and bright, with a fresh fruity aroma, which even makes people salivate and want to taste their sweetness.

Afterwards, the westerly wind blows, winter comes, bleakness and bitter cold invade, the howling cold wind penetrates the streets and alleys, raging on the earth, not letting go of a corner, while people are childish and shivering hiding in the room, watching The snowflakes fluttering outside tightened the cotton coat on his body.

But the cold wind became more and more fierce, and the cold chill penetrated into the blood through the cotton-padded clothes, freezing all people's thoughts, until finally the whole world was covered with ice and snow, and fell into dead silence, but there was a faint power in the dead silence, The power that belongs to life, although extremely small, is tenacious, and it is waiting for the arrival of the next spring.

Chen Yuhan pressed the last note, then raised his head and put his fingers away from the surface of the piano. He looked at his classmates who were immersed in the music, and his heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction.

"Crack!" There was only a sound of applause, followed by faces that were suddenly stunned, and finally only a wave of sound remained.

Kelin also clapped his hands. His two hands were like machines, flapping gently. He looked at the calm young man standing on the stage at this time, as if he saw the master who bowed to thank him in a daze. I like Chen Yuhan, he never denies this, but he has to admit that at this moment he is also impressed by his performance.

He walked towards the stage with a complicated expression. He knew that maybe from now on, his attitude towards this boy would start to change. This was not forced, but his willingness, even if it was for this song of nature.

"I really didn't expect you to play such a wonderful piece of music. I admit that you conquered me." Kelin sighed, half helpless and half admiring.

As a musician, he can lie anywhere but music.

So, he was conquered, and he admitted it willingly.