Chu Kong on the side of the main building soon found the person he wanted to see.
Shen Yixin.
Shen Yixin is the daughter of the first-tier Shen family. She looks like a gentle and humble girl with a good temper. Even if he came to the hotel again, his own driver didn't bother anyone, so he just took a taxi.
She is still dressed in a simple long down jacket and jeans, her gentle and polite features are painted with light makeup, which is just right.
She got out of the taxi, and when she saw Chu Kong, she put on a girlish smile and walked over quickly.
"Master." She asked as she walked, "Why are you standing here? It's very windy here."
Chu Kong's attitude was more kind than when he spoke to Shao Yunxuan just now, and he couldn't hide the appreciation and kindness in his eyes at all.
"I have nothing to be distressed about in my body. I will die sooner or later. Look away."
"Master, what childish words are you talking about? Is it because you have no inspiration for composing?" Shen Yixin disagreed, and directly supported him to the lobby of the main building.
She couldn't use her left hand, so she used her right hand.
Chu Kong's eyes fell on her left hand in the lace glove, and there was nothing but regret!
Shen Yixin is already used to it. The muscles and bones of her left hand were injured and could not be cured. In the past two years, she has gotten used to not relying on her left hand and only doing simple things.
However, when she supported Chu Kong, she found that his body seemed a little stiff, especially his arms, and even his fingertips were trembling.
It's nothing like the hands and arms of a pianist.
She frowned, didn't say anything after all, first helped Chu Kong into the hall, found a quiet corner and sat down.
The waiter automatically brought them two glasses of warm lemonade.
The middle-aged man hid his hands under the table, looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sighed.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Yixin is a meticulous person, and after a few minutes of contact, he realized that something was wrong with Chu Kong.
She just came back from o continent, so she didn't know some inside information.
Chu Kong didn't tell her in advance, now that he looked at his apprentice's left hand and his own hands, he could finally understand Shen Yixin's pain back then.
He didn't intend to say more.
But Shen Yixin asked several times, and Chu Kong knew that he couldn't hide it, so he opened his mouth with a sigh.
"Back when your hand was injured, you cried and said that you would never be able to play the piano in your life. I advise you that even if you can't play the piano, you can still arrange music." Chu Kong's eyes were a little moist, "Unexpectedly, one day I will also play the piano." When it was time to bid farewell to the stage, I realized how much pressure you were under at that time."
Shen Yixin frowned.
"At that time, you were still so young, and you still had a lot of time and future. But now I have been active on the stage I love for many years, and I am much better than you."
The girl on the opposite side became less and less able to understand.
"Now I finally know that giving up the dream that I have worked so hard for since I was a child is like cutting off the flesh that has grown on my body bit by bit. It is a heart-wrenching pain!"
Apart from regret, his tone was full of resentment.
Shen Yixin never dared to recall the quiet days of the past two years. She was disheartened, gave up on herself, and did everything, but her hand never came back.
Now she is working hard to fly around the world, and she just wants to keep herself busy so that she doesn't look so wasteful.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Kong sighed, dipped some lemonade, and wrote three English letters on the small tea table with trembling fingertips.
als.
Shen Yixin's pupils shrank suddenly.
"How did this happen?!" Her expression was no longer gentle, replaced by shock, bewilderment and collapse of faith, "Master, can't even you continue?"
Chu Kong gave her the answer with difficulty.
Shen Yixin stood up slowly, "You should go to the hospital now to receive treatment. If it's an early stage, there must be a way to cure it."
"..."
it's useless.
Chu Kong knew very well that it was useless, he didn't want to go to the hospital, he didn't want to waste his last time on the hospital bed, he still had a lot of unfulfilled wishes.
With trembling hands, he motioned for Shen Yixin to sit down, "Yixin, listen to me first."
Shen Yixin reluctantly sat down.
"I have no cure for this disease, and it is also a mortal disease. I don't know how much time I have left, but I may indeed not be able to play the piano in the future."
He laughed while talking, "It's really hard for us master and apprentice. It would be great if we could combine our hands into a pair of good hands."
Shen Yixin glanced at her left hand lightly, she also hoped to get better.
But the more beautiful dreams you have, the more painful it will be when you wake up.
"But it doesn't matter, I'm looking for an heir now. A girl would be suitable, but..." Chu Kong stopped talking halfway, and smiled: "In short, I hope she can continue the piano dream of you and me .It can also allow the Starlight Symphony Orchestra to continue running!"
"Have you found an heir?"
Shen Yixin was Chu Kong's only disciple, even if her hand was injured, Chu Kong never mentioned the matter of taking another disciple. Now that an accident happened, it was only then that he started thinking about finding an heir again.
Shen Yixin understands very well, and she has persuaded Master many times that she is not the only one in the world who can play the piano.
It would be great if someone could inherit their wish now.
Chu Kong was not as happy as he imagined, hesitating: "I found it."
It's just that there are still some feelings that can't be said.
"Then congratulations, master, and congratulations to me for having a junior junior sister. By the way, has the apprenticeship ceremony for the junior junior sister been held yet?"
"Not yet. Let me observe and observe. You have to be cautious about this kind of thing."
Shen Yixin nodded, feeling happy for him from the bottom of her heart, "Which school did my junior sister graduate from? She must be excellent, so you can place all your hopes on her."
"She's still in high school."
"oh?"
"It's actually a coincidence." Chu Kong told Shen Yixin about what happened in Kunpeng Middle School before, and also described the score he heard at that time.
Just by listening to his description, Shen Yixin felt that the other party was very capable, so it was no wonder that Master took a fancy to him.
Shen Yixin laughed, "Wucheng is really a good place, with outstanding people, you all like to go there."
"Oh? Who else has gone?"
Shen Yixin didn't speak.
After a while, he asked, "Where's Uncle Chu Kuo? He wasn't with you?"
"During the Chinese New Year period, he had performances, and he was out of town and couldn't come back."
"oh."
"By the way, didn't you say you got several new songs? Show me." Chu Kong didn't forget this.
Shen Yixin immediately took out a neatly preserved score from her bag and handed it over.
"Master, take a look. Can it be called a ghost arrangement?"
Chu Kong glanced curiously, and after looking at a few photos, he narrowed his eyes.