Make your face white with moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

The time in the third year of high school passed really quickly.

In the days that followed, time passed by like running water, and Guan Baiyue's main effort was on studying and practicing the piano.It may be the influence of the original body's memory, he really fell in love with the piano, every day when he touches the piano, he can play it with great joy.

The Guan family thought that this child must have accepted Foganova's olive branch and went to Hannover to study music in college. It turned out that during the winter vacation of the third year of high school, because Huo Shichen was going to country A to participate in an international youth information technology competition, Bai Yue wanted to accompany him. , I’ve been there, let’s take part in something.

He quietly signed up for the International Physics Competition for High School Students, and when the news that Huo Shichen won the first place in the International Youth Information Technology Competition was broadcast on the news, he also won the gold medal after passing five tests.

Now the family members and school teachers and classmates were all stunned.

——Knowing that Huo Shichen is amazing, knowing that Guan Bai is more powerful, and now many grades are number one and number two, but this is a global information/physics competition!

Is this something that can be won by taking the first place in the third grade of high school?

"Damn, Baiyue, you beast! It was agreed to be the second generation ancestor together, how did you become a 'child of someone else'? Did you know that when your gold medal was awarded, my father who knows how to make money gave it to you last night?" I made two hours of overseas calls!"

Qin Yishao was extremely depressed.

"Who told you?" Huo Shichen hugged his boyfriend happily, he was happier than he won the first place himself, "My Ah Yue is so powerful, hold back!"

"It's okay, put your hands down, put them down, my eyes hurt." Qin Yishao covered his eyes on purpose, showing an expression of being overwhelmed by eating dog food, "Not only him, but you as well! What did you animal participate in? The International Youth Information Technology Competition? Anyone under the age of 25 can participate in your tm and still be the first! You two have become public enemies in the circle. A pair of animals, study hard every day and work hard, this is to kill you Those of us who have no ambitions."

"Yeah, speaking of it now, you two are the most promising among us." Li Shuze couldn't help but touch his forehead.His mother had a good relationship with Guan Baiyue's mother. She didn't say anything about Guan Baiyue's amazing achievements at the beginning, and when Huo Shichen's award came out, she still didn't say anything. She just sighed when she saw him, and sighed when she saw him.

Originally, Li Shuze always thought that it would be okay for him to get dozens of exams, and he would go to university to learn a major that was suitable for his family's industry, and then he would come out to manage the family business conscientiously.As a result, Shengsheng was forced to study hard by the result of being scared to death by two friends, to please his mother.

In the end, Guan Baiyue's expression was innocent: "I just thought it was fun. Anyway, I went to country A to accompany Shichen, so I applied for the test. I didn't think about it. My ideal is to become a pianist. You know that."

A gold medal or something... that's all hobbies. If you have spare time to make music, wouldn't it be good for him to study physical chemistry?

——When these words came out, Li Shuze and the others were really going to vomit blood.

Show off, show off!After taking the gold medal, you still have an expression of "sprinkling water", are you going to heaven? !

Guan Baiyue thought that the gold award was just a play ticket, but the teachers didn't think so, and couldn't help but feel that it was a waste for the kid to engage in music.

Huo Shichen basically decided that it would be good to study information science in the future, but Guan Baiyue...

It’s not that the music is not good, okay, but, this child has never been specially trained before, and if he is interested in learning, he can get a gold medal. What kind of talent is this? Maybe he can contribute to the great scientific cause with good training. .I didn't see how many top universities at home and abroad have handed over olive branches...

Teacher Hu looked at the invitations sent to the school, and couldn't help but call the Guan family: "Student Bai Yue said that he loves the piano. This ideal is very good. Moreover, his own piano level is obvious to all... But, he is very good at physics. The talent in the world is also reluctant. Look, should the family discuss it with him again?"

The Guan family is also conflicted.

It was originally trained for pianists, but it turns out that there is a talent for piano, and it is proud to say it, but this... too many types of talents are also worrying, right?

This kind of sweet trouble is really indecisive.

The whole family sat around, thinking carefully, listing all the pros and cons, quarreling so much that Guan Baiyue watched as if he was watching a play, and even wanted to take a stroll to get some water halfway. Being held down by Guan Mu——

"Brat, tell me, what on earth are you thinking?"

"What do I think?"

Guan Baiyue's eyes slowly turned to his grandfather, grandma, grandma, father, mother, showing a lazy smile.

"What's the fuss about it?"

"So you've decided? Say!"

"Children make choices." Guan Baiyue sighed, took out two invitations from different universities, and randomly drew two circles on them, "I, of course, want them all."

What he took out were two universities in country A, one was a top music school, and the other was a well-known scientific research university at home and abroad, which produced several Nobel Prize winners.

These two schools are very close to each other in the same city.

——Of course, Guan Baiyue himself has another reason, that research university, which Huo Shichen also took a fancy to.

The whole family was stunned, and after a while, Guan's mother opened her mouth and said: "You, are you so busy?!"

"There is nothing too busy. I flew to Europe last month. Teacher Foganova heard me play and said that I am already at a professional level. She said last semester that she wanted to be a teacher for me, but now she says she is afraid of delaying herself It’s me. At this stage, many things can’t be improved by pure skill practice. In terms of music, I don’t think I need to study mechanically at school every day. This way I can spare some time for physics. As for whether it can be done... …Let’s try first, if not, I’ll choose physics, and practice music by myself, huh?”

At first, the family thought it was a fantasy, but after thinking about it carefully, and... um... it seems that there is nothing wrong with it?Isn't it possible for a university to take a double degree?Is this similar to a double degree?

Guan Baiyue sent an email to the two selected schools, introducing his situation and considerations. The school was actually a bit entangled, but his conditions were so good that he finally decided to count him as a part-time student, but he still decided to accept it.

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Four years later.

"I put your favorite cod today, eat more."

"I see, thank you Mom."

A difficult smile appeared on Lin Yan's shriveled face.

His mother sat on the edge of the bed, trying to smile at her skinny son.

Since the unclear accident four years ago, her proud child has turned into an inhuman and ghostly appearance, even mentally a little crazy, unwilling to talk to people for a long time, it is her every day Persevering in communicating with him has reached the current level.

Thinking of that time, Lin Mu felt terrified in her heart.

When she received a call from the hospital saying that her son had an accident, she and her husband hurried to the school and saw the child with sunken cheeks and weak limbs.

At that time, she passed out straight up - she was just attending a classmate's birthday party, why did she not see her for two hours, and the good-looking child became like this? !

Her husband couldn't accept it, and clamored to find the home of a classmate who was holding a birthday party, but the other party's attitude was tougher than theirs, and he directly moved out of the hospital's diagnosis, as well as all the surveillance videos of Lin Yan at the birthday party, which proved his sudden death The accident was an intractable disease with unknown origin and unexplainable medical level, and had nothing to do with their family.

Linfu didn't believe it, but the other party said, then you go and sue.It is our responsibility and we pay for it, but it is not our responsibility, so don't try to blackmail people.

...how is it blackmail?

The mother couldn't figure it out. If a child who was fine and healthy went out, he would turn into a sallow and emaciated ghost like a refugee in a famine in a few hours. Whose problem is not the problem of the banquet?

But the other party's family was rich and powerful, Linfu, who had been clamoring for someone to be responsible when he got angry, softened first, and dared not say anything.

Lin's mother was not reconciled, but Xu's family told them that if there is a lawsuit, well, Linyan drugged another classmate who attended the birthday party, and the family was finally willing to let him go. Also ready to sue.

Pre-drug? !

Mother Lin didn't believe it, her son was very well-behaved, how could he do such a thing?

However, the other party said that although the surveillance did not directly capture Lin Yan drugging that classmate Qin, he was photographed forcibly pulling Classmate Qin up to the second floor. During the inspection, a high concentration of spring medicine was detected.This is all circumstantial evidence.

Both the video and the medical examination report were on the table.

Lin's mother fainted again, and Lin's father's face turned purple. He originally said to seek justice for his son, but now he started to curse, scolding himself and Lin's mother, saying that Lin's mother gave birth to a child who was neither male nor female. It's a pervert, and woke up Lin's mother by scolding her.The medical staff on the side couldn't stand the ugly words, saying that same-sex is legal.

Father Lin doesn't care about this.A pervert is a pervert, and that is also true if you can get a marriage certificate.

From then on, Lin's father seemed to have completely given up on this son and ignored Lin Yan.But Lin's mother was reluctant to talk to her son who seemed to be crazy and yelled hysterically at every turn, and who would not say a word when he was calm, to comfort him and slowly let Lin Yan get better.

It's a pity that no matter how much he mended his emaciated body, he couldn't gain weight again.Every time Lin Yan looked in the mirror, he would still collapse. Lin's mother didn't dare to let him look in the mirror, and she didn't dare to mention anything about going to school, so four years were wasted.

"eat more."

She watched her son's slow movements, and asked her son worriedly, while turning on the TV, hoping that Lin Yan could relax.

...cartoon...science and education...music...

It's not what you talk about.

Just as Lin's mother was about to turn over, Lin Yan suddenly grabbed the remote control and brought it to her side.

"Don't change."

He stared at the figure on the screen.

In the upper right corner of the show, there was a live broadcast, and the subtitles below said, This is the Global Pianist Masters Exhibition Competition.At the moment, a young black-haired man is playing in front of the piano.

The black tuxedo outlined the silhouette of the other party sitting on the piano bench, and the waist was slender by carefully designed lines.His fingers tapped out gorgeous movements on the black and white keys, which attracted the audience to show their fascinated expressions.

The program commentary said: "The piece played by the young pianist Guan Baiyue is composed by the composer to commemorate the liberation-war-war of his hometown. It is divided into four parts... Fast, as if being forced by all the time, full of fear and treachery; the third part shows the complete outbreak of war, the rhythm is slow, and the huge anxiety and terror are suppressed in the low; and the last part is also the climax of the whole article, a fanatical and fierce The beginning of the book is a metaphor for vigorous resistance and revolution, the solemn and grand novella tells about the raging war, and the impassioned and impassioned cheers like a galloping river at the end faintly indicate the dawn of victory."

The profile of a young pianist appeared on the screen. He frowned, his usual gentle face showed impatience and tension, as if he saw the flames of war spreading before his eyes, and his hometown was eroded by turmoil.His body swing increased, his arms and pedaling legs had greater movements, and he seemed to scream and run silently on the keys.

In addition to the sound of the piano, even the sound of breathing in the entire venue was already light.People were almost breathless by the rapid performance, and were frantically rushed by the chasing performance, like a stalled train rushing into the third part, and then suddenly slowed down.

"...The melody of the third part is heavy, even obscure. The Adagio movement unfolds in D minor, which seems to be the flames of war and blood and tears on the vast land. They are heavy and restless, but solemn and solemn."

The show commentary couldn't help being amazed,

"Guan Baiyue is obviously only a young man in his early twenties, but the desolation and tragic aura exuding from him is very contagious, as if he has really experienced such a huge and sad battle and shouting. With such comprehension and expressiveness, it is no wonder that he was able to step onto the highest stage of classical music at such a young age, and perform on the same stage with masters who have been famous for decades."

The screen gave a close-up.

Guan Baiyue's eyelashes trembled, his brows were furrowed, and the muscles on his cheeks were tense, as if he was clenching his back teeth tightly, with an appearance of being completely immersed in the music.

His white fingers became bloodshot and crimson as he played, and he kept hitting the keys, sometimes gently pressing, sometimes violently hitting.

The condensed and depressing movement continued until a roar came from under the ten fingers of the young man, as if the strings of the piano were finally snapped after continuous pressure, and as if the person who was being chased and running wildly was finally exhausted and could not avoid the madness hit back.

The thrilling roar of the piano announced the end of the music.All the repression is stimulated at the last moment, the Andante turns into Presto, the flowing notes are gorgeous and smooth, the speed suddenly accelerates, and jubilantly turns into a dance-like melody, proud and willful.

Guan Baiyue, who was at the game site, didn't know that an old friend was watching him through the TV.

He was completely immersed in the music at the moment, and his eyes flashed past the mercenaries of the Red Dragon Mercenary Group, the civilians who were washed away by the magic power of light, and the knights who raised their swords and shouted and stood firm...

Those memories made his eyes wet unconsciously, and the ten fingers of both hands seemed to be filled with the strength of the whole body. From the bottom of his heart, he uttered the most joyful cry and the most violent wail, and echoed the most intense piano sound in the hall.

The magnificent and fanatical presto seems to be that all the surviving people dance together on the ruined homeland after the war, and it seems that the country that has been silent for too long is finally like a lion waking up and shaking its mane.

The majestic march pushes the whole article to a climax, it sings victory, although it is full of trauma.The blood and suffering are engraved on the body, but the whole nation has held its head high and shouted the slogan of the future.

This is a triumphant song, because it commemorates the final dawn; but it is also a tragic requiem, because this victory was born on sacrifice and ruins, and runs through blood and tears.

When the last note was sounded heavily, the echo lingered for a long time, and the audience was even silent for a moment, before the majestic applause that almost toppled the roof resounded.Guan Baiyue sat on the piano bench, feeling his legs were a little weak.He put all his energy into it, so that he even felt a little weak after playing.

"Bravo! Bravo!"

The program commentator is undoubtedly a lover of classical music.He was supposed to be objective and calm when commenting on this music master show competition, he couldn't help but uttered high-pitched praise, and blew a wave of Guan Baiyue:

"Let's take a look, look at the audience in the audience, there is Foganova, there is Henry, there is Growell, they all stand up and applaud! Oh, the camera is on Foganova, her face is shining What is it? Is it tears? We can see her hands above her head clapping desperately, she also shouted 'Bravo' again, her voice was even a little choked!"

"It's unbelievable, it's really unbelievable, this is the performance that our young musicians in Huaguo, at the age of 22, have dedicated to such a stage where international musicians perform at the highest level! My God, I have to say that I have really become Thinking about it, just a week ago, this musician, who is constantly bowing down and cheering, just won the highest level of praise for young scientists in my country: the Huaguo Outstanding Youth Science Award. We really can’t help but I lament that the Creator was indeed eccentric when creating man—”

"Look at him. This young man with a handsome appearance comparable to an entertainment star, only 20 years old, has already stood on the platform of the world's top musicians, and at the same time can make amazing achievements in the field of scientific research. Oh, we You can be a little more jealous—”

At this moment, the commentator couldn't see that the director was desperately giving him winks and holding up signs in the audience. He ecstatically sighed:

"Come on, look at the audience, look at the person Guan Baiyue hugged after he completed such a wonderful performance. This tall and handsome audience member is his lover. Maybe the audience friends will think that this lover is also very familiar , that's right, Guan Baiyue's lover is Huo Shichen, the founder and CEO of 'Shiyue Technology'. I don't need to tell you that Shiyue Technology has developed a social network with a market share of nearly 60%. The software, convenience and security are second to none, and it is known as 'the work that truly brings the convenience of the information age to everyone'."

"Shi Yue, does this name remind you of anything? The company that Huo Shichen registered during college was originally a birthday present for Guan Baiyue. The registration date was Guan Baiyue's birthday, and the original shares The biggest one—the part that should belong to Huo Shichen himself was all given to Guan Baiyue. This kind of birthday gift makes people want to shout, poverty limits my imagination... Ah, Sorry, the director is making murderous gestures at me, I need to introduce the next pianist on stage..."

Lin Yan looked at the screen, at the couple embracing each other, and suddenly smiled, with a smile, tears fell from his eyes.

... Such a person.

Ha, such a person.

How did the former him think that he could conquer Huo Shichen's heart, how did he think that he could step on Guan Baiyue?

If you say this, it will make people laugh out loud, right?

How confident, or arrogant, was he back then?Dissatisfied with the current situation of my life, I think that those rich classmates around me are useless, but relying on a good background, if I just give a little help, I will definitely compare them to nothing...

That's why he became greedy. When the strategy system came, he agreed to cheat other people's emotions in exchange for benefits.

In the end, all he got was a dilapidated body and embarrassing and painful memories.

Lin Yan slowly buried his head in the pillow, wetting the entire pillow towel.