The camera cut, with Huo Siyan's ear-piercing narration and the melodious sound of the violin, Tang Xuan sat by the window and sobbed silently.

"Huh huh huh huh!!!"

The camera jumps rapidly according to nonlinearity.The middle-aged man played by Li Xiubo finished playing the beautiful violin, and the onlookers gave warm applause.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the lonely Tang Xuan stood on the periphery of the crowd, standing silently, staring at Li Xiubo with a pair of beautiful eyes.

While cleaning up the art booth, Li Xiubo asked in sign language without looking back, "Are you still learning the violin?"

The camera turned to Tang Xuan, all the grievances suddenly appeared on his calm face, and he couldn't help crying sadly, with crystal tears falling down one by one.

Sitting on the side of the road with Li Xiubo, Tang Xuan cried and asked in sign language: "Uncle, why am I different from others? Everyone discriminates against me, I am so sad?"

Li Xiubo looked at her and replied in sign language: "Why...do you want to be like everyone else?"

At this moment, after just one minute of the plot, the elevator entrance of this shopping mall was already full of people.Some were attracted to it from the very beginning, and some saw that others were watching, and they followed suit.

Without exception, these people are waiting for the continuation of the story. From the current point of view, this advertisement makes them want to watch it very much.

Can a deaf girl learn to be strong in the face of gossip and play the violin well? How does she do it?What does this have to do with advertising?

"Why...do you want to be like everyone else?"

Li Xiubo gestured in sign language, and said very seriously: "Little girl, music is alive, you have to use your life to listen."

After speaking in sign language, he handed Tang Xuan a brand new violin, and then said in sign language with a gentle smile on his face: "Close your eyes gently and feel it, and you will be able to see the music beckoning to you."

On the field, Tang Xuan closed his beautiful eyes gently according to Li Xiubo's wishes, and began to play the violin on the field.

On the golden field, a gust of wind blew gently, and she stroked the weeds bent by the wind with her hands, "listening" to the real music with her heart.

At this time, the camera starts to switch back and forth, in the luxurious and noble house, Huo Siyan is learning piano in the expensive piano room.

In the room of the dilapidated building, on the dilapidated chair, the beautiful Tang Xuan played the violin with his eyes closed, very serious.

On the school wall, a poster of the "Classical Music Competition" flashed past.Tang Xuan hugged his violin and stared at it for a long time.

Huo Siyan passed by and glanced at her with disdain.In the classroom, he deliberately bumped into Tang Xuan, knocking her textbooks and sheet music to the ground.

"What? Are you upset?"

Tang Xuan didn't speak, she walked to her seat and remained silent.Then the camera cuts, and she continues to practice playing the violin persistently in the dilapidated building.

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With unremitting efforts, Tang Xuan made rapid progress. As time went by, she was able to perform on the street with Li Xiubo and listen to the applause of the crowd.

The limousine drove by, and Huo Siyan, who was sitting in the car, looked at Tang Xuan who was applauded by the crowd, her eyes were cold, her jealousy was burning like a fire, and all her emotions were vented on the piano.

She knocked off the teacher's guiding hand, and she seemed to see the middle-aged street performer and Tang Xuan accepting the audience's cheers in her eyes.

It was also as if she saw the local hooligans ordered by her rush forward, punched and kicked the two, and took Tang Xuan's violin fiercely.

What she finally saw was the poster of the classical music competition and the slogan "Music is the prelude to a living soul" on the poster.

The sound of the piano became more and more passionate, just like her proud mood at the moment. When the climax played as the ending note, the audience burst into warm applause.

In the flashback, the violin was also smashed to the ground by the gangster.Huo Siyan stood up abruptly. She was already performing in the classical music competition. She was wearing a red dress, enjoying the applause of the crowd like a queen.

"Thank you for the wonderful performance brought by the last contestant, now, it's our time..."

The host was about to announce the result, when a staff member came over and whispered something to him, the supporter immediately changed his words and said with a smile: "It seems that we still have another contestant, she is..."

The camera flashed and pointed at a violin glued with tape. The one holding the violin was the beautiful and pure Tang Xuan.

She slowly put the violin on her shoulders. At that moment, she looked at the people in the audience, and thought of the uncle Li Xiubo who was lying in the hospital, and what he told herself.

"Music is alive. Close your eyes and you can see them waving and dancing to you!"

After repeating these words lightly, Tang Xuan slowly closed his eyes.The bow gently pulls the strings, and a classic piece of music bursts out like a broken silver bottle.

"Carter in D major", three hundred years ago, the German composer Johann Pachelbel, enduring the great grief of his beloved wife and children dying of the plague created an immortal classic.

What Tang Xuan played was the Accelerated Violin Variations of "Carter in D Major". Under the camera, she really seemed like a violinist, very devoted.

Music, like people, is alive.

As the camera rotates rapidly, the entire concert hall seems to be revolving around Tang Xuan. With black and beautiful hair, a simple and plain white dress, the pretty figure pulls the violin and makes a beautiful and shocking melody.

At this moment, the crowd was no longer visible, only the lights in the concert hall were bright and warm, illuminating everyone's hearts.

At this moment, watching this passage and listening to the classic melody of "Carter in D Major", countless people feel sour in their hearts, and there is a kind of energy surging. This is the energy of inspiration, and the energy that is recognized after perseverance!

It was as if a wind had been infected, blowing Tang Xuan's hair to flutter in the wind, playing the violin mesmerized.That wind seems to be the wind that bends the weeds in the field, and the weeds will eventually tink the chest again.

Huo Siyan's making things difficult, scolding and insulting, her sadness when she was alone, and her beloved violin being broken were all part of her life.

The indoctrination of the middle-aged Li Xiubo stems from her love for unheard music, which taught her to be strong.

Like a silkworm cocoon that turns into a butterfly in pain, keep practicing and pulling the strings.You will eventually see that the cocoon is broken, and a beautiful butterfly flutters its wings and dances lightly.

Just like Tang Xuan was standing on the stage at this moment, flicking his beautiful hair wantonly, pulling the strings, and living notes shot out one by one.

The butterfly flew towards the sun and went away, enjoying the long-lost freedom.

On the stage, the most exciting note came to an abrupt end, and Tang Xuan held the violin quietly, gasping for breath.

Her life, at this moment, turned into a butterfly!

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