Chapter 1319

Spring is in March.

It should have been a beautiful spring day, but today it began to rain.

Lin Yuan takes the driver's car to a certain community. Today he is going to visit a person.

Ding Dong.

When the doorbell rang, it was a little girl who opened the door.

When the little girl saw Lin Yuan at the door, her eyes suddenly widened. She was a little excited and blurted out two words:

"Fish Daddy..."

Behind the little girl, a young man was also shocked. He didn't expect to see Lin Yuan, the blue star man of the moment, at home, but he was obviously more stable than the little girl:

"Miss Linyuan!"

"Are you Mr. Wei Shujing's?"

"I am his daughter, and this is my brother!"

The girl hurried to answer. Her eyes were burning when she looked at Lin Yuan.

"Hello."

Lin Yuan, holding the fruit in his hand, said with a smile, "I'm coming to visit Mr. Wei Shujing."

One reason why he came to visit Wei Shujing was that the old man had helped him a lot. The other reason was that Lin Yuan and Qin Zhen had a battle. They needed each other's help to have a duel with a symphony. It seemed more sincere to visit him personally.

yes.

Lin Yuan has prepared new symphonic works, and now he still lacks a conductor.

Previously, the symphony of destiny was conducted by Wei Shujing. They had a very happy cooperation, so he planned to continue to cooperate with each other in his new work.

However.

The young man heard the speech, but his eyes were dim: "my father is ill."

The girl also looked sad. However, she politely invited Lin Yuan to the door: "Dad is lying inside. He should be very happy to know that you came to see him. He likes to talk about you with us these days."

ill?

Lin Yuan suddenly put down the fruit and entered a room.

In the room.

Wei Shujing was lying on the bed. He was obviously not looking well. His face was also a little pale. There was a thin oxygen tube at the tip of his nose.

Seeing Lin Yuan, the old man smiled:

"Here you are."

"Miss Wei, your body..."

Lin Yuan looked worried. He didn't expect the other person to be so ill. It was clear that the last time he saw a healthy old man, he had to use an oxygen tube.

"People are old enough to go."

The old man was in a good mood. He was clearly inserted with an oxygen tube, but his face was smiling. It seemed that he was very happy to see Lin Yuan come to the door.

The daughter was not happy: "Dad, what do you call this? Now the medical technology is very developed!"

The young man also said in a muffled voice, "you can't treat it with this mentality. It's cancer. In the afternoon, we'll go to the hospital and treat it slowly."

Cancer.

Lin Yuan sighed and didn't ask.

Cancer is an insurmountable problem on both the blue star and the earth.

At this moment, Lin Yuan didn't want to cooperate anymore. He just asked the system at the bottom of his heart, "is there anything that can help him?"

"Sorry, host, the system can't help."

"I can do tasks..."

"Sorry."

Lin Yuan felt heavy.

In music conducting, the old man gave Lin Yuan almost everything he could.

In Lin Yuan's mind, the other party's status is the same as that of yangzhongming, and it is worth matching with his teacher.

Now he can't help feeling sad when he sees the other party like this.

Wei Shujing said, "you don't have to comfort me. I know my own body well. I'm old. It's a pity that I won't hear Xiao Lin's music in the future."

"If you want to hear it, I'll play it for you anytime."

Lin Yuan said seriously.

The old man felt comforted: "it's enough to have your heart. You should have something else to do today?"

"I have a symphony that I want to cooperate with you, but I didn't know your physical condition before."

"Let you down. I can't help you."

"Don't say that. The body is the most important thing!"

Lin Yuan knew what the body meant. He was also a person who came here.

If there were no system, he would not even live today. Unfortunately, the system can save himself but not others.

Wei Shujing sighed:

"It's a pity that I can no longer conduct your symphony. I don't even know if I can hear your new work."

"Sure!"

Lin Yuan promised.

The old man moved the corner of his mouth: "I hope so. I can introduce you to some excellent conductors. Their abilities are no worse than mine."

"No, since it's inconvenient for you, I'd like to try it myself."

Lin Yuan doesn't know how to command, but his ability can't compare with the old man.

However, there is no solution. If he can't, he can exchange relevant abilities with the system and take command on the stage in person.

Although in my heart, Lin Yuan still wants to cooperate with his most admired old man.

"Will you come in person?"

The old man smiled and was in a good mood: "you can really try it yourself. I have taught you some before. Your talent is very good."

"So you are my teacher."

There are two people who can make Lin Yuan sincerely call a teacher. One is yangzhongming and the other is Wei Shujing.

"I have no regrets about you, teacher."

Wei Shujing's smile became more and more brilliant.

His mentality is really good. At this age, his life and death are a lot easier to see: "in fact, this disease has been found out for a long time. The symphony of destiny was the last time I conducted on stage. I knew it at that time, so I cherish it, appreciate it, and am more moved."

"Teacher."

Lin Yuan held a disciple ceremony: "take care of yourself."

……

Until the doctor comes.

Lin Yuan and Wei Shujing's children helped the old man to the intensive care unit of the hospital.

Back home, Lin Yuan's heart became more and more heavy: "system, I want to exchange master command skills."

"OK."

Two minutes later.

When Lin Yuan opened his eyes, something seemed to be in his mind.

Without excitement or novelty, Lin Yuan immediately contacted the band he had worked with last time.

And a week later.

Lin Yuan came to the hospital with a recorded video to visit Wei Shujing.

This time.

Wei Shujing's physical problems have not improved. They seem to be getting worse. His speech is obviously weak.

However, when the old man saw the video recorded by Lin Yuan, his laughter was full of relief:

"You command very well."

"You taught me well."

"Compared with conducting, your symphony is better, especially the fourth movement. With the addition of chorus, it is very wonderful, even more enlightening than fate. What is its name?"

"The fourth movement is called Ode to joy."

"Ode to joy..."

The old man smiled again. "Good name."

The Ninth Symphony, composed by Ludwigvan Beethoven, was completed at the end of 1823.

This piece, also known as the chorus symphony, has four movements and is recognized as Beethoven's highest achievement in the field of symphony by the music circle.

The fourth movement is the famous Ode to joy.

Lin Yuan worked overtime to record, hoping that the old man could hear the song as soon as possible.

It is said that he offered flowers to Buddha. He hopes to dedicate this popular symphony to the teacher.