So is the heart of the cloud

Vienna

This is a world-renowned cultural city. It not only has the reputation of "Music City", but also has the reputation of "Architectural Capital" for its exquisite buildings and different styles; it is also known as "Cultural City" for its long history. It is known as the "Decoration Capital" for its exquisite decoration.

There are many tourist attractions in Vienna, Albertina Museum, Stephen's Cathedral, Hofburg Palace, Schönbrunn Palace, Kunsthistorisches Museum, Vienna State Opera...

The glory of the Roman Empire and the Austro-Hungarian Empire left countless majestic buildings for Vienna, and as a "music capital", it also attracted many musicians such as Beethoven, Mozart and Mahler, and inherited their classical music. Works and cultural heritage make Vienna a well-known and popular tourist city.

No matter how many times you have been here, this is a city that can fascinate you deeply.

The three of Ran Yunxiu lived in the hotel temporarily.

The admission application of the Conservatory of Music is very strict. When they first applied for admission, they faced suspicious eyes from the management department.It's not that the conservatory doesn't have such young children, but there are very few people in the whole world who are qualified to enter the conservatory at such a young age, so their doubts are natural.

However, Xiang Nan, a pianist, is of course not just making a living. He also has many friends in the music industry.Under the recommendation of one of his friends, they successfully filled out the application form, and then waited for the school to arrange the assessment.

Only by passing the examination can you really be qualified to enter the Conservatory of Music.

Naturally, Ran Yunxiu couldn't be troubled by the entrance examination, but the hurdle of wanting to be a student of Mr. Bronte's made it difficult for all three of them.

The first time they went to visit, no one was there.

Second visit and already rested.

When I visited for the third time, I heard their intentions and replied that he had stopped accepting Chinese disciples since ten years ago.And he refused to see anyone, just let the servant pass the message.

Both Xiang Nan and Lin Juan were in a bit of trouble.For someone like Bronte, as long as it's something he doesn't want to do, he really can't be moved by anything.

Later, Ran Yunxiu went to Bronte's house alone without telling the two of them.

He was very familiar with this place in his previous life, and he often practiced and ate here.I also know that the teacher is usually playing with his flowers and plants at this time.

Bronte is a lover of flowers and plants. After he turned from a pianist to a music professor, he started to plant some flowers and plants in his home when he was free, and set a fixed time every day for trimming and pruning.

He rang the doorbell.

The servant came to open the door and saw him helpless: "Sir, I think my master has made it very clear that he does not accept Chinese students."

Ran Yunxiu smiled slightly: "I'm not here today to be an apprentice. Please inform your master that someone who likes piano very much wants to borrow his piano to practice for an hour."

The servant looked at him suspiciously, and reluctantly agreed: "Okay!"

"Thank you!"

After a while the servant came back and opened the door for him.Then lead him to the piano room on the second floor.

Ran Yunxiu thanked again, sat down in front of the piano and began to play.

There are many stories about practicing piano here in the previous life.

The skill competition between several senior brothers often resounded loudly throughout the house, and the teacher's wife just let us make trouble with a smile.The teacher is strict at school but kind at home.Unless we really went too far, he just kept on tending to his plants.

The meals cooked by the teacher's wife are delicious, because she prefers the dishes of her own country, and she also learned a few Chinese dishes.It made several brothers and sisters yell at the teacher's wife for being partial.

When I participated in a music competition in a foreign country for the first time, I was very nervous. Before the competition, the teacher called me home to ease my nervousness.

When I encountered a bottleneck, I couldn't make a breakthrough for several months, and I couldn't even show my original level.For several nights in succession, the teacher locked him in the piano room with no lights and no one to accompany him.Later, he could only play the piano to vent his boredom and fear.Until one thunderstorm night, he was immersed in the infinite power of nature, and felt himself like a grain of sand blown by the wind.At that time, he was playing the piano crazily, with nothing in his mind.It was also at that time that the locked door opened, and outside the door was the teacher's happy but haggard face.

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Ran Yunxiu, who was completely immersed in memories, completely forgot the purpose of coming to the teacher's house this time, and did not realize that Bronte was standing at the door watching him play the piano, the expression on his face was nostalgic, sad, and moved...

After an unknown amount of time, Ran Yunxiu stopped.

He himself didn't know what he had just played or how long he had been playing.

Only to find that he was panting heavily, and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

Hearing the movement at the door, he turned his head.

As soon as he saw the person standing at the door, he stood up reflexively, opened his mouth and shouted: "Old..."

Fortunately, I remembered the current situation in time and swallowed the following pronunciation.

Bronte looked at him with complicated eyes, and said, "Come with me to the living room." Then he turned and left.

Ran Yunxiu hurriedly followed.

The furnishings in the living room were the same as ten years ago. Bronte sat down in his usual position and gestured to Ran Yunxiu.

Ran Yunxiu sat down respectfully.

"Why do you want to learn the piano?"

Bronte's questioning began quickly and urgently.

Ran Yunxiu is very used to such a teacher, he said the answer from the bottom of his heart: "Because I like it."

"Like it?" Bronte sneered, "Nine out of ten people who answered my question liked it! Tell me, why do you like it?"

"Because I am fascinated by it, moved by it, it carries my dream!"

"Dreams!" Bronte shouted. "Many people come here because of dreams! But a few people can make it a reality! Tell me, let me hear your unrealistic dreams!"

"I want to make my piano peak, and then hold a concert in the 'Golden Hall'!" Although Bronte's evidence was aggressive and dismissive, Ran Yunxiu replied without hesitation.

Bronte was in a trance for a moment. In his memory, there was once a person who was a little shy but firmly said to himself that he wanted to make his piano reach its peak and give a concert in the "Golden Hall".

Of course, this was just a momentary trance.

Then he snorted heavily: "It's really unrealistic! The greatest charm of music lies in its infinity, no one can reach its peak!"

"The peak I call is not the top of the music industry as everyone thinks. I don't think that a person's position has reached a high point and his music has also reached a high point. The peak I want is the best that I can do. Well, I want the world to recognize my piano, but if the world does not recognize it, I will not give up my piano!"

Bronte was a little moved.

The child in front of him has his own understanding of dreams and his own firm belief.Or his understanding may not be correct, and it may not be accepted by others, but he can feel that this is the obsession of a person who really likes the piano.

Slowly, he breathed a sigh of relief.Looking at the bright-eyed young man in front of him, he asked, "For the past ten years, I have refused to accept Chinese disciples. Do you know the reason?"

In fact, he knew something in his heart, but Ran Yunxiu just shook his head.

Bronte could naturally guess his answer, and after seeing him shake his head, he said, "Because ten years ago, my most beloved disciple died in a plane crash while attending a performance."

"His name is Tang Luo, he is Chinese."

Ran Yunxiu lowered her head, restraining her emotions.

Bronte glanced at him, and then said, "I see his shadow in you."

Taking a deep breath, Ran Yunxiu looked into Bronte's eyes: "Teacher, I'm not Tang Luo, and there won't be another Tang Luo in this world."

He called the "teacher" very naturally, Bronte heard it, and surprisingly did not refute.

He just looked at Ran Yunxiu quietly, listened to him finish the sentence, and then smiled slightly: "I know. I don't want to train a second Tang Luo either."

What does this mean?

"Teacher?" Ran Yunxiu's eyes lit up, and her tone was expectant.

"The teacher has already called, what else can I say." Bronte's eyes were also flickering: "After school starts, report directly to me."

Ran Yunxiu was overjoyed: "Thank you teacher!"

Xiang Nan and Lin Juan were very curious about how he became Bronte's apprentice. Ran Yunxiu simply told them that he had found a reason to play the piano, and after the teacher saw him playing the piano, he felt that he was a good man. He agreed to accept himself as a disciple.

Although the two felt a little strange, they couldn't tell where it was strange.However, they were very happy for Ran Yunxiu to successfully become the disciple of the piano master, so they didn't think much about it.

They went to the school again, confirmed a series of matters such as the dormitory, and asked whether the dormitory allowed parents to stay.

The staff who received them were originally curious that this young man could become a disciple of Master Bronte. After learning about their situation, they discussed it and agreed.

Moreover, when they knew that Lin Juan was a guzheng master, they were also very happy to say that the people of Vienna are very interested in Chinese classical musical instruments, and she is always welcome to communicate with you and so on.

After everything was confirmed, Xiang Nan rushed directly to England to attend a certain concert, and Lin Juan and Ran Yunxiu also officially moved into the apartment allocated by the school.

The roommate was a [-]-year-old German boy named Evan Lingel.He has short flaxen hair, is lively and cheerful, and has a clean smile.I'm learning the violin.He welcomed the two Chinese roommates and gave them a big hug with German enthusiasm.

Since then, Ran Yunxiu's life in Vienna has officially begun.