Yu Qin spoke in a hurry over the phone.
Her tone sounded panicked, but also surprised.
Li Yi's father, Li Jijun, thought that something had happened at home.
He didn't even change out of his restaurant clothes.
Wearing a chef's hat and a large coat, he ran back.
......
"What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
Li Jijun pushed the door open roughly and looked at his precious daughter, son, and wife.
Seeing that the three of them did not lose an arm or a leg, he let out a long breath and asked again.
......
As soon as he finished speaking.
A cell phone was handed to him.
On the screen of his phone, a Short videos was playing.
A familiar tune rang in his ears.
Li Jijun said,"
"What's this song called again..."
"I heard it several times this morning!”
On the side, his mother, Yu Qin, silently added,""To the Rhyme of Poetry."
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"This is the name…"
His father, Li Jijun, replied.
......
"I heard that this song was composed and performed by our son's peers.”
"Truly formidable."
"Son…"
"You have to learn from him!"
Li Jijun continued.
......
However…
At this moment.
The angle of the video began to zoom in.
A familiar figure gradually became clear in front of the piano under the spotlight.
The camera had a panoramic view, recording every angle of the big boy clearly.
The boy's eyes were half-closed, and his posture was relaxed…
His fingers danced on the black and white keys…
......
In an instant.
His father, Li Jijun, had the same reaction as his daughter and wife.
His eyes and mouth were wide open.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at his son with his mouth agape.
At this moment, he saw his ordinary son, Li Yi, in his memories…
He was sitting at the dining table.
He looked at her with a smile!
......
Silence…
Stunned...
Unbelievable…
It was as if he had seen God…
......
They were a family.
Without prior communication, the three of them reacted in sync!
......
Seeing his family gathered.
Pairs of eyes were looking at him.
Li Yi chuckled.
He walked slowly to the window in the living room and sat in front of his piano.
This was an old upright piano, suitable for beginners…
It was bought by his father, Li Jijun, when Li Yi was admitted to the Paris Higher School of Fine Arts.
......
Li Yi sat in front of the piano, and his entire aura changed.
A steady, confident, and calm attitude was revealed.
Just now.
He was once again immersed in a certain star in the galaxy in his sea of consciousness…
It was a pianist from the United States named John Pachabel…
He wasn't too famous.
However, he had a piano piece that was world-famous!
Its name was Canon!
Canon's playing technique wasn't complicated, but it was recognized by the music circle in the parallel universe as 'the representative work of human rationality in music'!
Canon's status was very high.
In that world, even after 300 years, it was often used in movies and television shows.
Li Yi learned this piano song from the memory fragments.
......
Li Jijun, Yu Qin, and his sister Lingyue realized what their son and brother were going to do.
They sat down solemnly in front of the sofa.
Just in time...
The piano started playing.
......
'Dang…Clang...'
It started with a gentle chord, slowly increasing in intensity, slowly increasing in intensity…
Memories and past events began to slowly surge into his mind along with Li Yi's performance…
......
His father, Li Jijun.
His mother, Yu Qin.
His younger sister is called Lingyue.
The three of them closed their eyes…
......
Canon had a magical power.
It was a simple and repetitive tune that could still make every listener feel different.
Li Yi's ten fingers flew.
The sound of the zither filled the entire living room.
It continued to ring in everyone's ears.
It seemed to be a calm and gentle whisper…
It was as if he was asking the audience…
Do you still remember those times?
Do you still remember those beautiful or sad stories?
Perhaps it had something to do with love, or perhaps it had something to do with growing up, and those had already become memories...
......
The tune entered the climax.
Li Yi's expression became more and more intoxicated.
This was the first time he had played so seriously for his parents and sister.
He was filled with joy and devoted himself to his emotions and experiences.
......
Li Yi's music brought along the emotions of the family of three.
The faces of his parents and sister would occasionally reveal smiles, and at other times, they would appear to be faintly sad…
It was like life, with joy and sorrow.
......
When Li Yi played the last note.
The entire living room fell silent.
After a long time.
Only then did his parents and sister open their eyes.
They looked at each other.
They all saw a throbbing, a sadness, a sigh, a sigh in their eyes…
Very quickly.
The three of them laughed.
The expression on her face was exceptionally warm.
......
"What is this song called?"
" That unchanging chord is like recounting the unchanging sunrise and sunset…"
The seemingly rude father, Li Jijun, gave a rare high-level evaluation,"
"In this seemingly unchanged atmosphere, time has unknowingly slowly passed…"
" In these times that are moving back and forth, this song uses its changing melody from slow to fast to play a complicated and ever-changing life…"
......
Li Yi also stood up.
He looked at his family and smiled."It's called Canon."
"It's a song that I brought to this world not long ago.”
What Li Yi meant by bringing it to this world was the same.
However, to his parents and sister, they thought that Li Yicai was the one who composed this song.
......
"Wen Xiaoyi."
"This is probably what people often say about being enlightened, right?”
His father, Li Jijun, said with a ruddy face.
......
The status of artists in this world was extremely high, and they were revered by tens of thousands of people.
This was because there was a type of factor in the air of this world, known as the 'negative factor' or the 'devil factor.'
This factor would unknowingly magnify people's negative emotions, leading them to commit crimes or destroy things.
However…
On the other hand, music and other arts could alleviate or even eliminate the violent emotions brought about by the Devil's Gene.
......
In the eyes of Li Yi's parents.
At this moment, his son clearly had the ability and qualifications to walk the path of a professional artist.
Professional artists had four honors.
They were 'Outstanding','First Stage Palace',' Advanced 'and' Palace-Level 'respectively...
" If my Xiaoyi can become an artist who has just entered the hall..."
His mother, Yu Qin, also had bold thoughts. She was a little excited.
"That's really like smoke rising from our ancestors 'graves!”
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