After entering the book, I no longer want to be a substitute

Su Lin felt a lump in his throat for a moment, and the more he listened to the song, the more uncomfortable he felt.

The music is clearly so relaxing, but there is always a hint of regret lingering in the sound of the piano, which disappears in a flash just when I try to catch it.

Especially when playing the double-note part, the light and nimble dance of the fingertips feels like touching the tip of the heart.

He quickly realized while listening that he was attracted by the music and then empathized with it, without even realizing it himself.

There are very few people who can achieve this.

Su Lin recalled the argument at Yunxiu's house that day. She told him with a firm look that the song written by Meng Yao actually plagiarized her original manuscript.

The person who truly owns the original manuscript of "Wandering" is not Meng Yao, but Yunxiu.

When such an absurd thing appeared before his eyes, Su Lin could not accept it.

The music gradually reaches a climax, and the ending notes gradually converge, which requires precise coordination between the left and right hands.

He had never heard anyone play this piece of music anywhere else, so it must have been an original creation of his own.

Without even reading the original manuscript, you can tell from its level that it is not something that an ordinary person can write.

As if possessed by a ghost, Su Lin pushed the half-open door completely open with a loud noise. Yun Xiu came back to his senses from his absorbed state and turned to look at the door.

She originally thought it was a staff member, but unexpectedly saw Su Lin.

Yunxiu's brain worked quickly and he soon understood why he was here.

The date was chosen wrong. There was a concert being held in the concert hall today, and Su Lin should be the invited guest.

She shouldn't have come today.

Seeing her stunned, Su Lin thought Yun Xiu was feeling guilty. He didn't know where he got the confidence from, but he walked in with a perfectly normal expression on his face.

Yunxiu didn't move either, just sat quietly, waiting for him to come to her.

The distance was so close that Su Lin soon arrived in front of Yunxiu. The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground rang clearly in his ears, and then stopped abruptly.

Yunxiu looked up at him, and their eyes met. He spoke first, "Who recommended you?"

She didn't understand what it meant and looked confused.

“Does this even need to be recommended?”

The voice was filled with natural hesitation, with no intention of talking nonsense.

Su Lin thought she was pretending and told her the truth, "There's a concert at 6:30 in the evening, and you need a recommendation to get in."

Oh, so he thought he was bored and made a special trip to see the show.

Yunxiu said, "You think too much. I paid money to get in."

Su Lin frowned, he knew that she had used tricks to get in.

He acted very serious, "You can't come in and out of the piano room casually. Someone will come to arrest you later. Come with me quickly."

A string of question marks slowly crossed Yunxiu's mind.

Is she some stupid and childish person?

Isn't this what you say to a child...

Yunxiu chuckled, reached out and patted the piano, looked at the other person with a look that said, "Are you sick?" and said, "I'm telling you, I paid to enter the piano room. What you're doing now is trespassing. I have the right to ask you to leave."

Su Lin understood what was going on. He remembered the reason why he came in. His gaze shifted from Yun Xiu's face to the music score placed there.

At just one glance, Su Lin recognized that it was a handwritten manuscript, with slight traces of modification in some places.

The brushwork is very similar to that of "Wandering", but there are also some differences. Although the musical notes are complicated, they are not that messy, and the whole piece is smooth and clean.

Looking closely, he felt that this technique was strangely familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

and many more……

Isn't this the way his master usually writes...

Su Lin's eyes changed, and he felt his heartbeat quicken in an instant. He uncontrollably tried to take the notebook, but his hand just touched the corner and was pulled away at an extremely fast speed.

Yunxiu held the notebook in her arms. She sensed that Su Lin had noticed something was wrong, and she became nervous as well. "This is mine, you are not allowed to touch it!"

That's not right. What is she afraid of? The things belong to her. Can he just take them if he wants?

Su Lin has very good eyesight. She only sent handwritten musical notes once, and all other times they were sent in electronic form. How could he recognize it so quickly?

Su Lin directly reached out and asked, "Give it to me."

Yunxiu shook his head like a rattle and clutched the notebook even tighter, "No, you can't steal things."

Su Lin was so angry that his face froze. What kind of word is "grab"? "I'm not grabbing, I'm just looking."

Yunxiu's face wrinkled into a ball. He bit his lower lip and said, "This was written for me by someone else. I like it very much. Don't share it."

When Su Lin heard this, he finally felt that the discomfort in his heart had dissipated for the most part. He knew that Yun Xiu could not possibly write music of this level.

He rarely has such inspiration, let alone this little girl who only knows how to cause trouble.

So far, apart from his master Chen Nian, in terms of songwriting, he is second to none. Who dares to claim to be the first?

As for Meng Yao, her level is indeed very good, but it seems that from the perspective of playing skills, Yunxiu is slightly better?

Su Lin felt that it was slightly better because Yunxiu did not show his full strength. The difficulty of this piece of music was above medium, and it could not bring out the performer's abilities to the fullest.

In fact, Yunxiu's understanding of playing is much deeper than Meng Yao's. Meng Yao's ability is only strong in learning, and he has not yet reached a deeper level.

But even though Yunxiu said so, Su Lin still wanted to see it. Seeing how tightly she held him, he finally slowed down his tone and said, "Can't you just let me see it? I'm not taking it away. I'll give it to you after I see it."

Things had developed to this point. Yun Xiu could only secretly curse Su Lin for being so stubborn and reluctantly handed him the notebook. "You can't look at it for too long. I have to go home and do my homework soon..."

Really, I must have lost my mind back then, insisting on taking in an apprentice and asking for trouble.

There is no trace of her ever living in this world. How can she make up for this grand lie?

Su Lin breathed a sigh of relief and took the notebook somewhat formally. He held it firmly before slowly opening it.

Yunxiu curled his lips and thought to himself, just watch it, it will make you feel uncomfortable to death.

Su Lin read through the lines one by one, and after finishing one page, he moved on to the next one.

That familiar feeling gradually surged into my heart, becoming stronger and stronger, like a flame, burning something as fragile as thin paper in my heart.

Su Lin felt that he was about to spot a Chennian in the middle of the musical score in the next second.

Yunxiu saw that he was not in a good state and felt that something was wrong. She snatched the notebook back and said, "One minute is enough. I have to go back now. You should hurry up and attend that concert. Don't blame me if you are late!"

She left a few words and prepared to slip away.

Su Lin grabbed Yunxiu's arm with great force, and he staggered and almost fell.

It's over. She knew that Su Lin was not as easy to fool as Cheng Yan...

He is Chen Nian, I recognized him at first sight.

However, Su Lin asked her something unexpected in a cold and solemn tone, "How dare you be so bold as to sneak into my master's house?"