I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 239, this song is called "Canon"

"The first stage of training is over, with a completion rate of 48 percent."

"Grass!"

In the scorching sun, Li Yun woke up with cold sweat all over the floor.

Last night was an absolute nightmare.

The absolutely monotonous piano practice career for several consecutive years, if the system has not blurred the memory of these years, Li Yunbao will suddenly suffer from mental illness
"Ye Xinghui is too miserable."

Li Yun murmured, from the perspective of an outsider, his life was spent under control.

From childhood to adulthood, what he likes and what he dislikes, even the dreams of his parents have to be borne by a child.

You want to chase your dreams yourself!What is it to put everything on the child?
It's simply a joke of the world.

After brushing his teeth and washing his teeth for a while, Li Yun calmed down, went out and wandered into a piano shop
Last night's training allowed Li Yun to learn some violin skills, but the skills are quite incomplete.

Can play the piano, but not staff.

Although I don't know how to recognize the staff, but I can draw and play, and know which note is which. This feeling is quite strange.

It's like an F4 driver who drives a Thief 6, but doesn't know what accelerator and brake are.
Li Yun felt that his miraculous situation would probably not happen to others.

"Hi, may I ask? Are you Li Yun! Are you Teacher Li! I like your "Moonlight" very much. When will the second half of "Fireworks Are Cold" be released?"

The little clerk seemed a little incoherent after seeing Li Yun.

"Shhhhhh!! Don't say anything. There will be something about this song, there will be."

"Oh, Mr. Li, can you sign my name?"

"Oh, okay."

Li Yun signed an autograph for the clerk's little sister, and took a photo together by the way.

"Mr. Li, what do you want?"

"Well, the violin."

Li Yun hesitated for a moment, he still wanted to see the violin.

"Mr. Li, can you play the violin? What do you want, Stradivari? Amati? French, British or Japanese."

Li Yun couldn't understand the clerk's little sister's endless introduction of the violin.

"This... um... the kind for beginners, and also, give me a book on notation teaching"

"Ooh, beginners, wait a minute"

The clerk's little sister brought Li Yun the piano, and the full price was 700 yuan, which was quite cheap.

"This is very suitable for beginners. Why don't you try it, Teacher Li?"

"Um"

Li Yun took the violin and started to try his skills. He observed the strings from time to time, and he looked like a beginner.

The clerk's little sister has already quietly covered her ears - because the sound made by a beginner violin is not audible to humans. It is already a face-saving description to describe it as sawing wood, but it is actually more like the sound of fingernails rubbing against a blackboard.

It was like hell.

However.
After Li Yun picked up the violin, the beautiful rhythm came from the violin.

It is a little waltz, skillfully fretted and trilled.

The clerk's little sister was stunned.

This is this are you really sure you are a beginner?

"Teacher Li Li, are you sure you are a beginner?"

"Hey, my situation should be of a special type?"

Li Yun really didn't know how to explain his situation, and kept scratching his head.

"Mr. Li, don't be modest, you are at least an intermediate level."

The clerk's little sister looked at Li Yun's eyes with even more admiration.

This Li Yun can not only sing, arrange music, make movies, compose poems, but now he can also play the violin.

What else does he not know.
"Eh"

Li Yun felt that he couldn't explain his situation clearly, so he didn't bother to explain it.

At this moment, Li Yun had a sudden whim.

When I was just playing the piano, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered something
After speaking, Li Yun played the violin again.

The clerk's little sister listened attentively.

Suddenly, Li Yun got stuck.

It seems to be thinking, but also seems to be remembering.

The clerk's little sister was a little suffocated.
At this moment, the store manager came back and subconsciously said.

"Little sister."

"Shhh!!"

The clerk's little sister immediately scolded the store manager and said, "Don't hinder Teacher Li."

"Huh? Teacher Li, which teacher Li is lying down?"

The store manager almost came out after seeing Li Yun, and he recognized Li Yun.

He is also a fan of Li Yun, and he listens to his songs and watches his movies.

The store manager was a little confused, he didn't expect that Li Yun would appear in his store, still playing the violin.

It seems that there has never been a rumor on the Internet that Li Yun has the talent to play the violin.

At this moment, Li Yun played the tune intermittently
The store manager's heart beat faster and faster.

this song
I don't seem to have heard of it.

As the store manager of the piano shop, he felt that he had experienced many battles, and he had never heard any kind of classical music.

But the song that Li Yun is playing, I really don't seem to have heard it before.

Hard to do.
Is it difficult? !

Li Yun is here.
The store manager didn't dare to breathe loudly anymore, for fear of disturbing Li Yun.

He felt this moment.

Maybe we can witness some great birth
"Is that Li Yun?"

"How is it possible? You read it wrong, isn't Li Yun filming in Hengdian? How could he be in the capital?"

"It's a pity that you still pay the paparazzi. The news is so ill-informed. I know that Li Yun has come to the capital to take pictures of Baijia Forum."

"Then that person is Li Yun? Why don't you hurry over there?"

Yuji, who smelled the wind, rushed over immediately.
After Yuji rushed over, he happened to see Li Yun who was playing the piano.

Li Yun can play the violin?

Yuji was stunned, and quickly approached to record
Faint bursts of pleasant melody came.

"Fuck, this could be big news."

Li Yun recalled intermittently, and finally finished the song.

This is also a song that Li Yun liked very much in his previous life.

This is a wonderful song, suitable for listening to when you are happy, suitable for listening to before going to bed, suitable for listening to when you wake up.

There seems to be something for every mood.

It's a wonderful song.

Li Yun was still immersed in his own memories, and when he woke up after a long time, he found that the store manager and the clerk's younger sister were stunned.

"Sorry, I just lost my mind."

Li Yun scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

I was immersed in my own world just now, and I didn't even notice that the store manager came back.

The store manager quickly shook his head.

"No, no. Without you. The song just now was originally created by you."

Li Yun once again faced soul torture.

Is it original?
This is a very serious question.

Strictly speaking, it is not original by myself, but how should I put it, this world.
"right."

"Definitely is!"

The store manager said excitedly.

It must have been original by Li Yun.

The store manager is a classical music fan and has never heard of any kind of classical music.

But he really hadn't heard of the song that Li Yun played just now.

Frankly speaking, if a classical piece of this level had really been composed by a predecessor, it would have exploded already.

Where will you wait until now?
there is only one truth.

the original creator.

It's Li Yun.

The store manager swallowed his saliva and said cautiously.

"Mr. Li, what's the name of this song?"

Li Yun paused and said.

"The name of this piece is "Canon."

Li Yun left the piano shop with the staff study manual and the newly bought violin.

In the end, Li Yun did not choose the 700 yuan violin, but chose the 37000 yuan violin.

It's not that Li Yun insisted on asking for 37000 yuan, but the store manager gave it to Li Yun personally, and the price is to leave a signature.
A signature is exchanged for a violin worth 37000 yuan.

Is it good to make a lot of money?

After taking the violin and putting it back home, Li Yun went back to the building yesterday by a strange coincidence.

He didn't expect to see Ye Xinghui here again.

Li Yun didn't expect Ye Xinghui not to go back.

Still a familiar place, still a familiar place.

Ye Xinghui was watching the street singer's performance. He turned his head to see Li Yun. He was a little surprised at Li Yun's arrival and said.

"You haven't gone back yet?"

"You didn't go back either."

Li Yun asked back, and sat down beside Ye Xinghui.

The two are like friends.

Everything goes without saying, the two enjoy the music of the wandering singer together.
"He sings really well." Ye Xinghui said with emotion, "It's much better than my national-level violinist."

"Well, generally speaking, it should be that you play better than him."

One is a wandering singer.

One is the violinist of the National Orchestra.

The identity gap between the two can no longer be described in simple words.

"But I just think he plays better than me, because I like it."

Ye Xinghui spoke out what was in his heart.

he likes.

Because he likes it, he thinks that the street singers on the side of the road are more advanced than him

He never really said this sentence.

He dare not like it.

Because he was afraid that after he liked it, he would be mercilessly ridiculed and rejected by his father.

Ye Xinghui's father had turned into a big mountain, pressing firmly on Ye Xinghui's body, making him unable to breathe and unable to resist.

Some people may say, we are all adults, why not resist?
But Li Yun knew that under different educational environments, the three views formed are also different. Now Ye Xinghui is like this, and he can't raise the idea of ​​resistance in his heart.

The two chatted for a while, and then Li Yun said unambiguously.

"You are so obsessed with the Baijia forum, it is not your own obsession, but your father's obsession, your father wants you to resound in the entire literary and art circles as a violinist, but you think "Baijiao" "Home Forum" is the only way you have to go, so you are so paranoid about this?"

"You came here not because you wanted to grab a seat, but because you wanted to escape temporarily. You escaped here. Without your father's urging, you probably wouldn't go back."

"How do you know so much?"

"I know a thing or two about psychology, and your little secret is like written on my face." Li Yun said vaguely, and immediately changed the subject: "Why don't you try to resist? Nobody else decides who you are but yourself."

"Resist?"

Ye Xinghui lit a cigarette.

The fireworks flickered.

Ye Xinghui seemed to be thinking, but soon a phone call interrupted him.

Caller ID - Ye Deguang.

After seeing the caller ID, Ye Xinghui had a complicated expression, and finally said.

"Sorry. I may not be able to."

(End of this chapter)