The semi-finals and finals of the International Music Competition are very close, during which only two days were given to the advanced contestants to prepare. After the rematch, Qing Yun threw off the reporters chasing him and got into the car that Wei Changxiu had been waiting outside.
As soon as he got into the car, the man who had been waiting for a long time hugged the boy who broke into his arms, captured his lips and gave him a warm kiss: "Honey, your performance is wonderful."
Wei Changxiu looked at Qingyun with burning eyes, he felt that no one could understand the various emotions presented in the juvenile music better than him, because every kind of life has his share.
"Okay." Qing Yun pushed away the man's furry head and said to the driver in front, "Go to Xiang's house and stop at the bus stop closest to Xiang's house."
Hearing Qing Yun's words, Wei Changxiu's face visibly collapsed, and he hugged Qing Yun and did not let go.
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Smiling and patted the man's head, Qing Yun especially liked his unreservedly stupid appearance.
As soon as she entered Xiang's house, Qing Yun pretended to be flustered, ran upstairs in a hurry without even saying hello, and entered her room to search for it. Then he ran out of the room again, grabbed the only remaining servant in Xiang's house and asked, "When you were cleaning the room, did you see my scattered music scores?"
"No, young master." Although he called him young master, the servant's attitude was not respectful.
Clean the room? I'm afraid this adopted son of the Xiang family is thinking too much? In the past, when there were many domestic servants, there was no one to clean his room thanklessly. Now that she is the only one left, it is naturally impossible for her to clean the boy's room.
Although the servant knows that Xiang Chenyu seems to have a bit of reputation outside, but the employer is the one who pays the money. This young man doesn't have any status in the Xiang family, does he
"I beg you to think about it, there are the songs I will use in the competition."
The young man was still pulling the servant's sleeve, and even had a pleading expression on his face, but the servant still dismissed it, and she walked away indifferently: "Please get out of the way, young master, I am very busy now."
Although the servant left with an excuse, he paid silent attention to the boy who was standing blankly in the corridor. At this time, the sound of a violin came from the piano room. My young master, Xiang Chen is practicing the piano today.
Standing in the corridor, Xiang Chenyu was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound of the piano, but after he listened carefully for a while, his face turned red and showed an angry expression. Then the angry boy ran to the piano room and opened the piano suddenly. room door.
Seeing this, the servant immediately went downstairs. She seemed to need to report to Mr. and Mrs. that the adopted son was causing trouble for the young master again.
"Here's my sheet music!"
Xiang Chenjin, who was practicing the piano, was suddenly interrupted and frowned subconsciously. After seeing the person coming, he finally stopped what he was doing and put down the violin.
Even though he didn't dare to continue playing in front of the real creator of the music, Xiang Chenjin still didn't show any embarrassment on his face. He seemed to have returned to his childhood. When he tried to be glared at by this young man for the first time, his heart was extremely peaceful.
Because Xiang Chenjin knew what he wanted, in order to achieve his goal, he had to step on Xiang Chenyu's body.
"You are here again, Chen Yu, I don't understand why you keep saying such things to me." Xiang Chenjin pretended to look helplessly at the angry young man outside the door, "What evidence do you have to prove that this is your creation?" What about the music? I wrote this score by myself with the help of Mr. Turis, and I posted this piece of music on my personal homepage the night I created it."
Hearing his words, the young man outside the door trembled with anger, a calm and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the corridor, making Xiang Chenyu stop trembling, but his whole body seemed to collapse.
"Why are you interrupting your brother's piano practice again? Don't you know that the final is about to start?"
Xiang's father sternly reprimanded, but Xiang's mother simply ignored Xiang Chenyu who was at the door, and ran to her son to say hello: "Don't listen to that little bastard, my dear, let's practice hard and try to win the championship in the final, judges Didn't Turius also say that your song has a high chance of winning?"
Xiang's father also went in and stood in front of his son and wife. The family of three stepped on other people's wounds and lived happily. Xiang Chenyu, who was standing by the door, was like an innocent outsider who had to be tied to the eaves of the Xiang family. Down.
Seeing that lonely young man from the corner of the eye, Xiang Chenjin felt a gleam of joy in his heart, even he himself didn't understand why he hated Xiang Chenyu so much, but this did not prevent him from appreciating the tragic situation of the young man.
After what happened today, he was even more sure that no one knew that Xiang Chenyu composed this piece of music, so that he could safely take this piece of music to the arena to play.
And Xiang's father seemed to be surrounded by his wife and children warmly, and he had already made plans in his heart. He was very clear about what his father and son Xiang Chenjin had done, but this is a good way to ruin the boy's reputation, isn't it
When people's attention to Xiang Chenyu decreases because of this matter, he can make Xiang Chenyu disappear and be replaced by a "player" from the underground casino.
The boy by the door left silently, which didn't surprise anyone in the Xiang family, nor did it attract their attention.
However, Qing Yun, who got into the Wei family's vehicle, was not as lonely as his family imagined. He first let the man embrace him, then yawned and leaned into the man's broad and strong arms, and said casually: "In two days Something might happen to me in the final, so don't worry about it."
Hearing Qing Yun's words, Wei Changxiu frowned subconsciously, but after thinking about it, he also understood Qing Yun's plan. After all, he has placed his own eyes and ears around Xiang's family, even Xiang Chenjin, so he naturally knows what happened to the young man's so-called "accident".
However, the man still insisted on asking for a bargain: "I don't care, but I need a reward!"
"Remuneration?" Qing Yun sneered, straddled the man's lap, raised the man's chin and asked, "If you don't want to get paid?"
"Of course!" Wei Changxiu replied decisively, "Honey, don't let me meddle in your business. This is the biggest harm to me, you know?"
Qing Yun rolled his eyes dumbfounded when he heard this, this man still didn't want to take advantage of it.
"Okay." He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want?"
Wei Changxiu smiled and whispered in Qing Yun's ear twice, Qing Yun blushed, and immediately refused: "It's a good idea, it's impossible."
But the man didn't seem to hear his rejection, and replied: "It's decided!"
That night, after Qingyun took a shower, when she was about to change into her pajamas, she found that the pajamas hanging in the bathroom had "disappeared" at some point, replaced by a white, fluffy cat ear dress.
Qing Yun looked at the long, extremely soft cat tail and the huge golden bell expressionlessly.
Hehe, if he was really a cat, he would definitely scratch that man's face with his paw!
The final of the International Music Competition started right after the heat of the rematch. This final is different from the previous preliminary and rematch. It is a test of the contestants' own creative ability, so they must play their own music on stage. , and judged by the judges and the audience.
Previously, Xiang Chenyu's performance in the preliminary and semi-finals was unexpected, but after all, it was playing the music of the predecessors, so they looked forward to the boy's own creation.
Some people even speculated about the style of the music played by the young man, because Xiang Chenyu's previous public performances were all attributed to the strange beauty in life, and all his fans believed that this creation should continue his past The style is beautiful and refreshing.
In the lounge, the famous virtuoso and judge Turius passed through the lounge. He saw his student Xiang Chenjin's harsh face did not slow down, but he patted Xiang Chenjin on the shoulder as a gesture of respect. encourage.
He indeed directed Xiang Chenjin to create a piece of music, and believed that with this piece of music, Xiang Chenjin could surpass the previous dark horse Xiang Chenyu and become the champion of the final.
Turius only appeared for a moment, then left, but Xiang Chenjin turned to look at the young man in the corner, seeing his pale face, a smile flashed in his eyes.
Coincidentally this time, the number he drew was adjacent to Xiang Chenyu, and luckily he was the one in front.
Xiang Chenyu only knew that his score was lost two days ago, so Xiang Chenjin didn't believe that this young man could create another piece of music for the competition in just two days.
So... After he plays, I hope that Xiang Chenyu will not be too scared to play.
Thinking back on the music engraved in his mind, Xiang Chenjin was even very sure that this song was composed for him, and the painful experience he had suffered could perfectly express this song.
And Xiang Chenyu? What qualifications does he have to talk about pain, and what qualifications does he have to write this piece of music pretending to be troubled? He is obviously happy. Even in the orphanage, he has kind partners and a kind dean. He is obviously an orphan, but he has an unparalleled musical talent. Fortunately, he was adopted by his parents. Can I have a share
Xiang Chenjin didn't know, his eyes were red now, and his appearance was even scarier than Xiang Chenyu in the corner. It wasn't until now that Xiang Chenjin really realized how jealous he was of this boy.
Xiang Chenjin couldn't accept his experience, his talent. It seemed that the deepest obsession had been planted in his mind, and he spared no effort to attack Xiang Chenyu.
Soon, it was time for Xiang Chenjin to play. The players and staff around saw his expression and thought he was brewing emotions, so they didn't care. Instead, they praised this player for his full of emotions. student.
"The winner can only be me." Standing on the stage, facing the crowded audience, it was obviously just a music competition, but for some reason, Xiang Chenjin almost linked this competition with life and death Together.
In this performance, Xiang Chenjin used the huge dissatisfaction in his heart to play almost an emotional explosion, fully expressing the jealousy and resentment in his heart.
He played a musical score that did not belong to him, but he convinced himself in the performance, as if the musical score was written by his inspiration. Because he has such painful, heart-piercing emotions, doesn't he
For Xiang Chenjin in this final, someone seemed to ignite all the emotions in his heart, making his performance beyond everyone's imagination. Even Turius, who watched him write the score, couldn't help being surprised.
After one piece was played, Xiang Chenjin spit out the name of the piece to the audience and judges: "It's called "Hell". It was inspired by my childhood, and it was the darkest time in my life."
Xiang Chenjin vented his emotions through this piece of music, and felt a strange perfection from head to toe, but he almost forgot that this piece of music did not belong to him.
Xiang Chenjin didn't suddenly remember this fact until he returned to the waiting room and passed by Xiang Chenyu who was next to play. When playing the music, Xiang Chenjin seemed to be controlled by someone else, and if he is allowed to play now, I am afraid he will not be able to perform such an effect, right
Qing Yun turned his head and glanced at Xiang Chenjin, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. When he was watching Xiang Chenjin's performance just now, he seemed to smell the disgusting aura of Tiandao on him.
Xiang Chenjin's performance really surprised the audience present, because the resentment was too strong. Although this performance was composed by the contestants themselves, they felt that it was better than Xiang Chenjin's previous performances. Much more exciting.
Xiang Chenjin's fans applauded wildly and expressed sympathy for Xiang Chenjin's childhood, but Xiang Chenyu's fans were worried about their next idol.
[Xiang Chenjin's performance, does the emotion seem to conflict with Xiao Yu's usual expression of feelings, I hope Xiao Yu will not be affected...]
[Really, after listening to Xiang Chenjin's performance, I'm almost out of breath. I need Xiaoyu's open-minded outlook on life to comfort me.]
When the audience was still immersed in Xiang Chenjin's performance, Qing Yun came on stage. In this competition, the contestants had to finish playing the music before saying the name of the music. So until now, no one expected , what happens next.
Some people even expected Xiang Chenyu, a contestant whose music can soothe the soul, to rescue them from the anger and roar they just felt.
However, as soon as Xiang Chenyu's performance started, the judges in the judges' seat frowned when they heard the first two beats, especially Turius, who stared at the young man on the stage with lightning-like eyes.
Hearing Qing Yun's performance, Xiang Chenjin in the lounge immediately trembled involuntarily, and he looked in the direction of the stage in disbelief.
How dare Xiang Chenyu! How dare you play this piece of music as if nothing had happened in public after him
The audience at the scene were also shocked by the two basically identical pieces, but soon they had no room to think, because a wave of despair that was almost extinguished washed away the remaining resentment and hatred in their hearts, making them The whole world has become dead silent.
If Xiang Chenjin's performance is a person's roar, then Xiang Chenyu expresses a kind of dead silence that is unimaginable to human beings. This kind of dead stillness is like the despair after struggling, after anger, with no way out.
Everyone felt that a piece of veil was covered in front of their eyes, before the veil was darkness, behind the veil was a tragedy oozing with blood.
This is the futile resistance of a person who has suffered injustice all his life. It seems that the whole world is against him, and he stands in the center of the world, but he is alone and helpless.
If a person still has the strength to roar, then he must resist, but if there is only indifference and darkness in front of a person, then the only thing waiting for him is the god of death holding a sickle.
This strange music, like the forbidden song in the legend that can tempt death, instantly draws out the darkest memory hidden in everyone's heart, all hope is far away from them, they are like suicides standing on the roof with nowhere to go , just took the last step, stepping into the realm of death.
However, just as this step was about to be taken, dots of light instantly exploded in his mind.
A ray of light shrouded in dreams suddenly emerged, it was the most beautiful picture in life, it may be the warm caress of parents, it may be the most carefree time in childhood.
Although old, it is as beautiful as heaven.
The audience seems to have experienced the struggle with despair and death, and it seems that they are watching the inner journey of a suicide. They seem to have heard an elder's kind teaching to an orphan, and they seem to have heard the most mellow sound of a violin in the world.
Suddenly, all the listeners struggled out of this death situation, and this desperate piano sound gradually turned into a beautiful, but this kind of beauty is more heartbreaking than the previous despair.
Because this kind of beautiful memory will always be just a memory, and what is before you is still endless despair. However, by this time, the painful suicide had decided to continue stepping into that despair with fond memories in his arms.
Death and survival, the severity stands now.
The last note is gradually buried in the best memory in my heart. This long piece of music finally came to an end. Whether it was the audience at the scene or the listeners watching the webcast in front of the computer, they only felt their faces were cold, and when they touched it, they realized that they had already burst into tears at some point.
Even the judges who judged the performance with suspicion had already wet their clothes with tears.
The young man standing on the stage seemed to have shed all tears. Although there were no traces of tears in his eyes or cheeks, everyone who saw him could feel his despair and despair. pain.
Because this is the confession of a suicide.
"This piece of music is called "Dream Back to Heaven."
After finishing speaking, the boy did not explain why this piece of music was so similar to the first two movements of Xiang Chenjin's piece. After he announced the name of the piece, he took his violin and left the scene silently.
Xiang Chenjin in the waiting room was already slumped on the seat at this moment, and a force suddenly surged in his heart, which prompted him to stand up, rush into the stage, and question him in front of the judges and the audience. Xiang Chenyu: "I remember I said that this is the piece I will play in the competition, why did you take my piece?"
Faced with his questioning, the pale boy who was obviously still immersed in the performance just now did not flinch, but stared at him with burning eyes and said: "I remember that I also said that this is the music I prepared for the competition. "
There was an uproar in the arena. This is a pair of brothers. At this time, they played two almost identical pieces of music in a creative competition, which immediately caused heated discussions between the judges and the audience.
Xiang Chenjin said loudly: "I wrote this song in front of Mr. Turis. I prepared this song long before the rematch, and I published it on on the personal homepage."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Turis in the judges' seat, and even the cameras converged.
Turius nodded silently to everyone, confirming Xiang Chenjin's words. But there was another doubt in Turis's heart. It was indeed Xiang Chenjin who composed the music in front of him at the beginning, but Xiang Chenjin didn't play the music created by himself smoothly. In the meantime, there were several difficult skills, and Xiang Chenjin practiced for several days before he could express them smoothly.
But... this weird and indifferent judge did not say these words. His face was indifferent, as if it didn't matter whether it was his student or someone else who won the battle. If someone looked into the judge's eyes, the eyes that musicians and judges should have lost. The light becomes decadent and dead.
Xiang Chenjin's words seem to be the clearest evidence, but many netizens and viewers don't buy it.
Their ears can tell whose performance really interprets the piece, and Xiang Chenyu's most obvious rebuttal is that if he is a cheap plagiarist, he will have the guts to play in full view and play Have you finished this highly similar piece of music
Many judges and netizens expressed the same opinion.
And comparing the scores presented by the two, the whole piece played by Xiang Chenjin seems to be only a part of the piece played by Xiang Chenyu.
To put it bluntly, it's like the difference between a full version and a semi-finished product.
The competition had to be interrupted because of the incident of these two players. Although all the evidence seems to be in favor of Xiang Chenjin, the audience and judges who have heard Xiang Chenyu's performance do not accept such a simple result, so the competition can only continue, and then postpone the announcement of the result of the competition.
Right after today's game ended, Xiang Chenjin posted a message on his personal homepage, expressing his heartache vividly.
"Although I admit that Chen Yu's expressive ability is very good, but this does not mean that this piece of music belongs to him."
In this regard, almost everyone focused on this matter. For Xiang Chenjin and Xiang Chenyu, each has its own supporters.
[A plagiarist is a plagiarist. This is not even a plagiarism. It is used directly. Although I like Xiang Chenyu's performance, it does not mean that I can tolerate his behavior. It is confirmed that this song is original by Xiang Chenjin, isn't it? Support Xiang Chenjin.]
[Hehe, the same sentence, if Xiang Chenyu is the one who plagiarized, one, I’m sure he didn’t dare to perform on stage, and he was the “original” who followed the song; two, I don’t think anyone will express the music It is better than the creator of the music itself. Xiang Chenyu's performance is deeply rooted in my heart, so I can patiently wait for the truth instead of making judgments.]
[Standing towards Chen Yu, because he saved me, I was already ready to commit suicide. At this time, someone next door played the live broadcast of the competition. The music almost urged me to do it quickly, but for some reason, my heart was always I feel that there is something involved in this music. It's true that the last part of the music pulled me back from the arms of death, and made me braver to face the despair of life. I am grateful to Xiang Chenyu, and at the same time believe in him, and feel sorry for what he has gone through to write such a song.]
[The results of the music competition have not yet been announced, so I will not comment rashly, but I still want to say that if Xiang Chenyu really copied Xiang Chenjin, then his music is not credible. As a person who has been favored by the Xiang family, he is an orphan who eats and drinks from the Xiang family, and is also taught by the Xiang family. In the end, he even plagiarized the music of his own son. Isn't this a white-eyed wolf with capital letters? ?]
It is usually noisy and the international music conference cannot give a suitable explanation, but none of this can deny the magical power of this piece of music.
When the two sons faced each other, Father Xiang, who was very active on his personal homepage soon, also solemnly issued a statement.
He mentioned that as a father, he was sure that this piece of music was originally composed by Xiang Chenjin, and pointed out that Xiang Chenyu was under a lot of pressure because he participated in an international music conference and received praise from all parties. And he doesn't have much talent in the aspect of creation, which is why he made the mistake of using his brother's work directly.
On the one hand, Xiang's father expresses his heartbreak because of his poor education. At the same time, he also defends his adopted son, saying that this is just one of the pieces of music that Xiang Chenjin composed. The poor child may not have expected that this happened to be his elder brother. The song used in the competition.
As soon as Xiang's father's statement came out, the wind of public opinion instantly turned to Xiang Chenjin, and Xiang Chenyu was also labeled as a "white-eyed wolf" and ungrateful.
At the same time, Xiang's father also received everyone's sympathy. After all, the son he adopted out of good intentions actually hurt his own parents and children, causing the whole family to feel uneasy.
Of course, some people caught the loopholes in Xiang's father's words. First, Xiao Yu has shown excellent creative talent since he was a child. Why did Xiang's father say that he has no talent in this area? Second, Xiang Chenjin's work is obviously only a part of Xiang Chenyu's work, and the latter part is definitely not inferior to the first part. Since Xiang Chenyu can write such music, why would he plagiarize Xiang Chenjin's work? The latter part alone was enough to earn him the first prize in an international music competition.
But at this time, Xiang Chenjin's good popularity was revealed. The students of the Capital Conservatory of Music spoke out for Xiang Chenjin, accusing Xiang Chenyu of being the adopted son of the Xiang family, but they spoke ill of Xiang Chenjin in school. In the school, Xiang Chenyu also repeatedly accused Xiang Chenjin of taking his works and putting his own name on them.
Public opinion accused Xiang Chenyu one after another, which made the fans who had firmly supported Xiang Chenyu start to waver, and even the International Music Conference had to make a judgment on this competition.
At this time, at Xiang's house, Xiang's father was sitting in the living room drinking tea, and he couldn't help but twitched his lips when he watched the accusations against Xiang Chenyu on the Internet.
He finally waited for this day. On the eve of his company's collapse, he actually made Xiang Chenyu famous and then fell into the abyss.
If Xiang Chenyu disappears like this, no one will care, right? As long as he said that the child couldn't accept the mistakes he made, ran away from home, and disappeared, he could completely remove his suspicion.
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he is a loving father who has broken his heart for this matter.
"Father, you clearly know that this is my song, why did you say that?" The boy's extremely angry voice sounded in Xiang's house.
As soon as Father Xiang raised his head, he saw Xiang Chenyu running over who was obviously out of breath. He thought for a while, and for the first time showed a very kind smile to this young man.
"Chen Yu, come here, listen to my father, I don't want to slander you." He waved at the young man, "This is just a means to appease the outside world, and I will make a clarification soon when the incident calms down."
Sure enough, because of his attitude, the boy's expression softened a bit. When Father Xiang saw this, he couldn't stop laughing inwardly. He couldn't help laughing at this weak young man, who even now expected that he would have true love for him.
He handed a glass of water to his father and the boy: "Come on, look at you tired, drink water to moisten your throat. Dad claims to be fair, why would he favor your brother? I will definitely give you back the justice."
Qing Yun finally handed the water glass to his father, a sneer flashed in his eyes, but he pretended to be thirsty, raised his head and drank the water in the glass in one gulp.
There was a burst of light in Xiang's father's eyes, and as expected, Xiang Chenyu in front of him drank the water he had added the medicine in, and collapsed on the sofa within a few seconds.
Seeing this, Father Xiang became excited. Looking at the boy on the sofa, he seemed to see tens of millions of dollars waving at him.
"It's saved, it's saved!" Father Xiang scratched his hair excitedly, "Sell this kid, and I'll have everything. With Chen Jin earning me fame, I also have endless wealth!"
He laughed strangely for a while, then turned his head to catch a glimpse of the pale face of the young man on the sofa, and suddenly the threat of the law occupied his heart again. Father Xiang turned restlessly around the sofa, and while turning, he murmured, "I'll post a statement on this kid's personal homepage later, asking him to admit his mistakes and expressing that he would be ashamed to appear on the Internet again." In front of everyone."
"Oh, by the way, after I send him away, I will report to the police again to prove my innocence."
"Also, the person in charge of the casino has promised me that they have the most perfect system to prevent these players from escaping, and when the time comes when acid is poured on this kid's face and his tongue is cut off, who will recognize him? ? Not to mention that I sent him there!"
Thinking of this, Xiang's father laughed again. He remembered the most generous conditions given to him by the person in charge of the casino, and even agreed to him as the beneficiary behind this kid. He has his share!
And Father Xiang believes in the value of Xiang Chenyu, so as long as Xiang Chenyu doesn't die, his wealth will be endless!
Father Xiang finally showed a fierce look in his eyes. He looked at Xiang Chenyu on the sofa, took out the rope he had prepared a long time ago, tied the boy tightly, and at the same time muttered: "I have raised you for so many years, you should pay off the debt." Already!"