The head of the orphanage, surnamed Meng, picked up a child who was placed at the gate of the orphanage on a bright night. He was only about two years old and had stars in his eyes, so he decided to call him Meng Xing.
She found that the child was different from the others. He spoke late, had a dull personality, loved to be alone, was not interested in toys, and did not play with other children. Take it to the hospital for a check, it is a child with autism.
Probably because of this, he was abandoned by his original parents and wanted to have another healthy child.
Dean Meng did not dislike him and treated him equally. The children who were sent to the orphanage were not only having accidents with their parents, but also had various physical defects. They were brought into the world by irresponsible parents, and they were abandoned.
Autistic children need more guidance and companionship. Dean Meng exhausted his patience, and Meng Xing did not give more than half of the response.
Dean Meng sometimes plays the piano and teaches the children to sing. The piano was donated by kind people in the society. She learned a few children’s songs in her spare time, hoping to make the children happy from singing. , hangs in the sky and shines like many little eyes…”
Meng Xing never participates in group activities. He always hides upstairs by himself while the other children gather to sing together.
His eyes were dull, always dodging people's sight, and there were no more stars.
Dean Meng once took him down and encouraged him to sing with the other children. Meng Xing just watched quietly, his mouth tightly closed, and he never opened his mouth from beginning to end.
Dean Meng was a little disappointed, but he also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry.
At the end of the show, four-year-old Meng Xing walked to the piano and played the song "Little Star" as it was, and there was not a single sound wrong.
Dean Meng was shocked.
Meng Xing had never learned the piano, could not read notation, did not recognize the keys, and could remember it just by watching her play it once.
Dean Meng tentatively played several other children's songs, such as "Lu Binghua". Meng Xingdu copied it down with the same sound.
So Dean Meng was pleasantly surprised to find that this child is a genius, both in terms of memory and music.
Since then, she has found a way to communicate with Meng Xing. Meng Xing can't express his emotions with words, but he can express his emotions with music. She taught Meng Xing to read musical scores, and found that the child would soon be playing original pieces.
When he is happy, he will play a cheerful ditty, when he is sad, he will play a sad note, and when he is angry, he will play countless accents. Every passage is smooth and melodious.
She soon has nothing to teach. Dean Meng discovered his talent and couldn't bear to bury it, so he hired a professional piano teacher for him.
The piano teacher was also amazed at Meng Xing's intelligence and was willing to reduce half of her tuition fees. After teaching piano for several years, he gave Meng Xing the opportunity to participate in piano competitions.
Meng Xing won the first place in one fell swoop.
Since then, he has won numerous competitions, won awards, was admitted to a professional music school, and was admitted to a top music university in the country at the age of sixteen.
He can relax his whole body in music, and Dean Meng's patient companionship for more than ten years has gradually brought him out of autism. In addition to being a little introverted and not talking, Meng Xing has become able to communicate like a normal child, and the stars in his eyes sparkle when he plays the piano.
He is very grateful to Dean Meng for his guidance and cultivation. Dean Meng is just like his mother, and Meng Xing calls her her mother.
He must study music well, and in the future, he will repay the dean's mother.
When the dean's mother heard him say repayment, her eyes showed relief, and she said lovingly: "Mom doesn't need you to repay, my mother has a wish to see you shining like a star on the music stage. My child, You will be my pride."
On the day he got the admission letter from the S City Conservatory of Music, the boy who had always been quiet and introverted and too lazy to move ran all the way back to the orphanage excitedly, his eyes full of joy, and he couldn't wait to tell her the good news.
When I went back, I saw the nurse carrying the dean's mother into the ambulance and pulling it away.
Dean Meng suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and died after the rescue failed.
The admission notice and the death notice were placed together, and the teenager stood blankly outside the mortuary.
He didn't know if it was a great joy or a great sorrow.
Joy has nowhere to tell, where does sadness come from
…
Meng Xing went to college and turned back into the taciturn teenager.
Don't laugh and don't talk.
The departure of the dean's mother has hit him hard, and he has closed his heart even more, and can only rely on music to relieve him.
He still loves life and loves the world in his heart. The dean's mother told him that there are many beautiful things in this world, and life is not as bad as he imagined. After death, people will go to the sky and become stars.
He chose to believe everything.
Meng Xing would play the little stars to the mother in the sky, sometimes replaced by Lu Binghua, accompanied by the young man singing in a low voice in the piano room.
"The stars in the sky don't speak, the dolls on the ground miss their mothers..."
Most of the children who can learn music are from good backgrounds, and they will spend a lot of effort at home to cultivate them.
Meng Xing is really poor, so poor that he does not fit in with the exquisite and elegant students around him. All he could say was clean.
S city is a super first-tier city, and the consumption level is far greater than that of the small town where he originally lived, so he must tighten his belt to live. He relied on the school's bursaries and various scholarships, as well as contributing to various music studios to write songs in exchange for their remuneration, so that he could barely make a living.
His songs are well written, but the newcomer is also a student and will always be maliciously undercut. The copyright belongs to the studio, and his name will not be signed.
Meng Xing doesn't care. He would write a hundred lines of songs like that at random, and his randomness would always be regarded as a treasure, and he only cared about food and clothing.
Outstanding, unique tutor preference. Living alone, living in poverty. It is easy to be labelled "arrogant", "weird" and "poor" by secretly jealous classmates, and secretly choreographed and ridiculed.
Geniuses are always misfits.
These Meng Xings don't care.
He just wants to work hard to complete his studies and make achievements in music, so that he can live up to the cultivation and expectations of the dean's mother.
The dean's mother is in the sky, so she must be able to see it.
…
For the final homework of the senior year, Meng Xing locked himself in his room for three days and worked hard to write a piece of music.
The melody of the song is gentle and beautiful, full of new hope.
He named this piece "Star Wish". It was given to the dean's mother in heaven.
Thanks to the dean's mother for bringing him a new life.
He will fulfill the wishes of the dean's mother well.
Also fulfilling his own dream.
A "Star Wish" is not only the wish of the star representing mother in the sky, but also the wish of his little star on the ground.
He's going to keep shining.
I just didn't expect that when the song was handed in, what I got was not the teacher's praise and appreciation, but a deep frown.
The tutor didn't say a word, just took out his phone and played a song for him.
That song is called "Double", which is a new song by the singer Liu Kaisheng and the new female singer Qin Yirou.
A lingering love song.
The whole melody is exactly the same as his "Star Wish".
The composition column is written by Qin Yirou.
how is this possible…
Every note in "Star Wish" was written by him, how could it be Qin Yirou
But he hadn't been out at all in the past three days. The score was written in three days. How could the same music appear
He couldn't figure it out.
Those classmates who didn't like him began to speculate maliciously: "Meng Xing must have stolen the piece. Didn't he go to Liu Kaisheng's studio to submit a manuscript? It must have been at that time when he saw the score contributed by Qin Yirou and thought Liu Kaisheng would not use it. It was stolen, and I didn’t expect the car to overturn.”
No, it is not. Liu Kaisheng's studio did collect sheet music, but at that time he was submitting another piece. "Star Wish" is a gift he gave to the dean's mother with all his heart and soul. It only belongs to him and the dean's mother, and will not give the copyright to anyone!
But he couldn't argue, and his behavior of submitting articles to make a living became a crime that he could not refute at the moment. "Diaoshuang" was written by Qin Yirou. Qin Yirou went to submit manuscripts to Liu Kaisheng. Qin Yirou was selected, and he handed over the same piece at the end of the period.
So he copied Qin Yirou, it's that simple.
For the first time, his mentor, who had always preferred him, showed a disappointed look. The classmates mocked him with contempt: "Geniuses can do such things, is it because Jiang Lang is exhausted?"
"It's not the first time to see him being so cheeky. I don't know if it was stolen from him when he won the prize in the competition..."
"Thief", "plagiarism" and "plagiarism", such shameful words replaced the name of genius and were nailed to Meng Xing's head, making him always look at everyone's strange eyes.
no no!
He is not a thief.
Obviously, obviously he wrote it...
Meng Xing didn't understand.
The principal and tutor regretted his talent, felt that he was just a ghost, and decided to give him a chance to correct his mistakes. As long as you write a review and hand in a new assignment, you can let go of the past.
Meng Xing refused.
He is not wrong, he does not review.
Qin Yirou became popular because of this song "Double", and she suddenly became a popular singer from a little-known 18th-tier rookie. Many media interviewed her about her mental journey of creating "Double", and she answered generously.
Meng Xing went to have a look, and couldn't bear to close it when he saw half of it.
Qin Yirou tells a sweet love story. When she was on campus, she talked about a young love. She was young and frivolous, but she has long since broken up. Thinking that the girl's heart at the time was still different, she created this song.
This mental journey suddenly aroused many people's youthful memories and resonated.
Meng Xing just thought it was funny.
What love, what youth.
Boring and hypocritical.
He wanted to go to Qin Yirou to ask clearly. He doesn't believe that people's brain waves can collide like this, but he has no way to prove it. He can only ask someone to find out with his intuition.
He can write many, many songs for her, all for free without paying a penny, but "Star Wish" cannot be touched or tainted by others. Please, don't touch this tune, this is what he gave to the dean's mother...
But he can't see it. Qin Yirou, who became famous, signed a brokerage company. With bodyguards and assistants, he could never be seen as an ordinary student.
Nothing has ever made him so desperate.
It was his new life, but it was destroyed by others.
He struggled for several months, watching Qin Yirou become more and more popular with various original songs, and he fell into the abyss with cold eyes and ridicule.
The light of the stars died out.
Climb up the tallest building in the city to overlook the bright neon lights below, and watch the hustle and bustle of the world calmly and calmly.
Meng Xing has no regrets.
He wanted to go to his dean's mother.
No one believed him, everyone said it was his fault.
"I'm not wrong, I won't change it." These were the last words he left to the world.
He fell from a tall building like a falling meteor. He couldn't hear the cries before his death, only the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground when he died was his last hoarse voice.
What will the onlookers say
-Unfortunately, he died at a young age.
-Finally jumped, and quickly sent a circle of friends.
- It's really fragile. Today's young people can't bear the slightest thing.
He would be a talking point after a meal for a short period of time, and then be left behind in a few days, and no one would know the story of a star.
The plagiarist gains fame and fortune, and he dies with stigma, burying the secret in the bottom of his tomb.
If God does not come, this is his end.
"It turned out that the song was called "Xing Wish", so what was the name of the song you played just now?" Qi Baicha asked gently.
Meng Xing's eyes trembled.
He didn't know why he suddenly poured out so much to this strange young man. Maybe the other party was the first person to believe him in these days. Maybe the aura on the other party's body was too gentle and harmless. Be wary.
He didn't even know the young man's name, yet he had given it all to himself unknowingly.
Meng Xing whispered, "Despair."
This improvisation is called "Despair".
Qi Baicha said: "There is still hope."
Meng Xing murmured: "There will be no hope."
"I was expelled from school, and I will move out of the dormitory in three days." The boy's eyes were full of confusion, "I don't know where to go, and I have no money on me."
"No need to move." Qi Baicha got up and patted the dust on his clothes, "I'll fix it for you within three days."
Meng Xing didn't know why.
Qi Baicha didn't say much, and walked out of the piano room slowly.
Meng Xing couldn't help but ask, "Who are you? Why are you helping me?"
Qi Baicha stood at the door, thought about it, and turned around.
"I am the guardian of the world."
Meng Xing: "...Pfft."
What a warm-hearted answer.
It's a shame that he really thought that this reliable looking young man could help him!
"I really don't believe it." Qi Baicha felt really troubled.
If you directly say "I am a god", I am afraid that it will be regarded as a neurotic even more.
However, if such a second answer could make this bleak little star laugh a little, Lord Snow God wouldn't mind destroying his image.