Prologue (1/2)
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Lu Ziwen got up reluctantly, leaning against the wall as he stumbled out of a bar
He felt a blast of emptiness inside his body His heart was in extre to burst from over-exertion His head was dizzy; he did not knohere he was exactly or what had happened
The bar was full of noise, and when a door opened, a teasing tone suddenly interrupted Lu Ziwen’s thoughts: “Hey Qi Mu; you're not dying are you, kid? It's only 8 o' clock”
Lu Ziwen abruptly turned to stare at hiroup of punks behind him
Punks with red hair, blond youths that seeether, leaving a pale Lu Ziwen behind ide eyes What they're saying was-
In Chinese
Horrified for a long tiers
The body part most familiar to a musician was not their face, but their hand
Not all musicians have beautiful hands but no matter the quality, they are the most valuable part of the body, more so than the ears
Even without ears, you can still compose and play, just like the master musician Beethoven But if you do not have hands, you can only leave your instruoodbye to music forever
Lu Ziwen had a pair of beautiful slender hands, distinct joints, and slender knuckles; the contrast between these hands and his dark brown violin was particularly striking They looked good, but they cannot compare to his current hands-
Full rounded pale-pink fingernails on slender looking fingers, pale like they were a white jade hidden away froer was a shtly as the city's luhts
Lu Ziwen subconsciously turned his left hand over, looking at the pads his four fingers, seeing a very thin layer of calluses
These calluses belong to a violinist! [1]
[1] Calluses are hardened patches of skin that es, you'll only scare yourself so don't You can get really large calluses, but the one's he's describing look more like tiny patches of dry skin
Lu Ziwen sobered up quickly; he was slow for a moment, but then quickly ran toward a nearbyWhen he saw the blurred figure reflected in the glass, he froze
The glass displayed a pale dark-haired youth, beautiful and elegant looking Lu Ziwen had been in Europe for many years and had seen many model-like beauties This youth was also quite pretty, but not in a feminine sort of way
Lu Ziwen searched histime, and then suddenly re of the naan to recall
Qi Mu, these tords in the current Europe may not cause a stir, perhaps only a few people could possibly be able to recall hio, this black-haired dark-eyed boy would have set off a Chinese fever [2], leaving Vienna in a co time
[2] Fever, as in like a fad
Qi Mu was a genius
He had an excellent faround; his father is the chief conductor of the famous Chinese Symphony Orchestra S, his mother the concertmaster of the S City Symphony Orchestra Under the influence of such a fae of 3, and was fae of 6 in the Chinese music industry At 13, he won the International Junior Violin Championshi+p
For the rest of the year, the nahout Europe
He traveled all over the world with his parents, and at the age of 14, had even collaborated with the Vienna Sy that time, even Lu Ziwen had been in contact with Qi Mu
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Under the influence of such fa man had suddenly become quite conceited
He became the sort of person ould look down upon others, who could not see the bigger picture, who arrived at practice like they were a Godsend, ould leave immediately once it ended, and someone who even had their violin case be carried by others
Honestly, Lu Ziwen does not like Qi Mu, it could be said that no one in the Vienna Symphony Orchestra likes this kid Unfortunately, Qi Mu's talent was hatefully a, at such a superior level that Lu Zias convinced of his skill tie happened when he was 14
Qi Mu's parents were in a car accident, and died on the spot Although they both went so quickly, they also left a large ah the Qi Family had no relatives, Qi Mu could live well Qi Mu's parents were prestigious in the Chinese music industry, and also quite popular, soto take care of Qi Mu
However, if Qi Mu really ended up being taken in…
What happened after that?
As soon as his parents passed away, this teen iance No one forced him to practice the violin, no one asked him to participate in co his own talents into the ground Seeing him with a violin becah the Qi parents left a lot ofexpenses By the time Qi Mu was 18 years old, he had no other choice but to pick up the violin again, using music to ”sell himself” There were old friends and relatives that wanted to help, but Qi Mu drowned in those good intentions, swindling ed
Lu Ziwen heard ru once: “Fortunately, those two old geezers died early, otherwise I would have killed the me to learn the violin all day, what do youme not to destroy that instrument!”
Of course, Qi Mu had not been reduced to poverty, but his fore blow to hi him depressed Lu Ziwen ree of 19 and returned to Huaxia From then, he did not know becas…?”
Lu Ziwen leaning against the roadside , gradually straightened as his pain slowly disappeared, until it was alone
Lu Ziwen remembered when he opened his eyes, there was a heap of white powder on a s
The people in the bar see, crazed expressions full of obsession He seees, and even when he helped hiainst the wall, no one paid hi on a cold slab of bricks, Lu Ziwen's face was livid
His 's fibers buried his face, his whole being stopped by his throat, hireat difficulty
The feeling of trying to breathe without air cos
His windpipe was coen in his chest, the pain all overmoments, Lu Ziwen had been hellishly desperate
He hates!
He hates Luo Yu Sen's heartlessness, atched him impassively to the end as he died!
He hates!
He hates hi in such an aniies, but Lu Ziwen never found out what he was allergic to in the end He didn't think he died merely because Luo Yu Sen sent two blows to his chest
Maybe there was a speck of dust on Luo Yu Sen's hands, or some pollen on his arave Lu Ziwen no possibility of resisting death
Lu Ziwen stretched out his hand to cover his face, as he lingered at theOccasionally, passers-by looked curiously at the fair young man, while Lu Ziwen had a face of conteainst a wall, suddenly beco alert
“Luo Yu Sen… …”
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“Luo Yu Sen!!!”