Chapter 432

Jiang Shifeng is Jiang Shiyu's brother and uncle of song porcelain.

In Coleman's autobiographical films, there is also the plot of the character Jiang Shiyu. In the film, the actor of Jiang Shifeng is a Chinese American actor. When "Le Chi" went to China to choose roles, countless first - and second-line male stars had tried their roles, but later a fourth - or fifth tier student won the chance.

Later "Le Chi" won the Oscar for best picture, and the actor's value also went up with the tide, and now he is a quasi first-line male star in China.

Song porcelain knew that she had an uncle, but it was the first time she saw the shape of uncle. Song porcelain stares at Jiang Shifeng's appearance. If you take a closer look, you can still find something similar to Jiang Shiyu on Jiang Shifeng's face.

Their eyes, all of which are narrow and long, are very attractive. Jiang Shifeng's appearance is not so handsome, can only be regarded as medium, but that pair of charming eyes give him a lot of points.

Song porcelain eyes away from Jiang Shifeng and stops on Kleiman's face. She stares at the hearing aid on Kleiman's ear and asks aloud, "how is Jiang Shifeng's piano level?"

Coleman didn't hear clearly at first. Song porcelain asked patiently again, and then he heard clearly. He replied, "Feng is a very good pianist. At that time, our piano skills were close friends."

Coleman is a gifted pianist. Jiang Shifeng is a talented and hardworking pianist. He is the only recognized opponent among his peers.

Song porcelain saw Keleman's admiration for Jiang Shifeng. She asked curiously, "how does he compare with you?"

"Compared with me, it's a bit inferior to me," Coleman said very seriously On the piano, Coleman is proud of himself.

Coleman is a world-famous top pianist, but Jiang Shifeng is only a little inferior to him, so he should be a famous pianist.

Song porcelain has never heard of it. There is also a pianist named Jiang Shifeng in the piano circle.

With doubts in mind, song porcelain did not ask. She approached Coleman and asked curiously, "now there is no name for Jiang Shifeng in the piano industry. Did he abandon the piano later?"

Smell speech, Coleman thought of what unhappy things, a time did not speak. He turned in silence, leaning on crutches, groped to the sofa.

Coleman sat down slowly, holding the armrest of the sofa.

The assistant brought up the coffee and invited song porcelain and Han Zhan to sit down.

Most people with autism are paranoid, and Coleman is the person with the extreme paranoia. He has a lot of fixed little habits and won't allow anyone to change them. Once someone disrupts his way of life, he will be very anxious, and then become panic, irritable, and even crazy.

Now, with a coffee cup in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, he is paranoid about scooping up the sugar from the plate on the table and putting it into the coffee cup. But now he can't see anything, so he tried many times in succession, and finally failed to scoop out the sugar.

Kleiman began to get fidgety.

He frowned and said quickly in French, "I can't see. I can't see. I can't see where the sugar is, I can't see anything... "

Kleeman suddenly knocked over his coffee cup in his hand, threw away his spoon, held his head in his hands in panic, and repeatedly said," I'm blind, I can't see sugar, I can't see piano keys, I can't play piano anymore, I'm a waste man, I'm a waste man... "

Han Zhan whispered to Song Ci:" he's sick There's a seizure. "

Song porcelain stood up and tried to comfort Kleiman, but as soon as his hand touched Kleiman's arm, he pushed her away like crazy. "Don't touch me!"

Han Zhan quickly hugs song porcelain and takes her to a safe place.

The assistant heard the noise and came out of the kitchen. Kleiman was crazy. He was calm and orderly. "Well, Coleman, you don't have any problems. You need to calm down now. Calm down. We'll take our time. I'll help you find sugar. Coleman, calm down... "

Coleman is holding his head and curling up on the sofa, shaking his body. After shaking for a long time, he gradually regained his composure with the help of his assistant.

The assistant gently patted Kleiman's arm and said to song porcelain: "kelaiman is an autistic. After he is deaf and blind, he always suffers from various small things. His condition is very dangerous now."

It's dangerous to others and to himself.

The world of autistic people is already very painful. Nowadays, Kleiman is blind, deaf and unable to play the piano any more. Naturally, he will feel desperate and want to commit suicide.

It took Coleman more than half an hour to get calm. He sat back, slowly straightening his bow tie, then tilted his head and whispered, "are you still there? Cherry？”

Song porcelain gave Han Zhan a soothing look, then went to Coleman and told him, "I'm here."

Song porcelain sat down in her original position. Before she could figure out what to say, she heard Kleeman say, "cherry, I can't touch the piano any more. My life is boring. The piano has given me the pleasure of living, but now, I have lost the only pleasure. ""Cherry, it's really hard for me to live. I want to leave all the time. For me, death is liberation. "

"Cherry, I'm a weak man."

Coleman France, a disease, a little depressed mood, the forehead above the neat golden hair down a few strands. Song porcelain hesitated for a long time, then reached out and gently arranged the hair on Coleman's forehead for him.

Coleman was nervous at first, but he was forcing himself to accept the touch of song porcelain.

After finishing his hair, song porcelain asked, "Coleman, can I hold your hand?"

Coleman squeezed his fists and straightened his back.

He was nervous.

Every pore in his body is shouting not willing! But he finally gently nodded his head, "yes."

Song porcelain tentatively extended to Kleiman's hand. As soon as he got close to Kleeman's finger, song porcelain found that Kleeman frowned uncomfortably.

When Coleman got used to it, she opened her fingers, put her fingertips on the back of Kleiman's hand and tapped it gently, as if she were playing the piano.

Coleman didn't understand what she was doing at first, but soon he relaxed. He closed his eyes and hummed out the same tune as song porcelain's music score.

Soon, Kleiman's mood completely calmed down.

Song porcelain stopped beating, she said aloud to Kleiman: "Kleiman, your piano is in your house, you just need to step back, you can touch it."

"It's there, and it will never leave you. Coleman, although you can't see it, you've been with Qin all your life. It's been engraved in your heart

"Even if you can't see it, but your hand is still moving. You can get to know it again. It's your friend, and it will fall in love with you soon. "

Coleman followed song porcelain's words to think about that possibility. He didn't know what he thought. He bent his lips and laughed. "You are right. I shouldn't give up if my fingers are still moving. "

From this moment on, Coleman regarded song porcelain as her confidant, and she could understand his heart.

Song porcelain see Kleiman's face again blooming brilliance, she also followed happy.

She said to Coleman, "Coleman, I'd like to invite you to accompany me at the Queen Elizabeth violin final in three months." Song porcelain is very confident to get to the final, she has been considering the candidates for the final accompaniment. Today, when she saw Coleman, she finally had a candidate in her heart.

Coleman was a little surprised. "Final, you want to invite me?" In his current state, song porcelain still wants to invite him?

"Yes." Song porcelain wanted to give Coleman more motivation and pressure. After thinking about it, she said, "my mother must have wanted to win the Queen Elizabeth championship prize, but she didn't have a chance. Coleman, would you like to accompany me to win the Queen Elizabeth prize? "

Coleman thought of the rain when the river, his heart suddenly full of war.

Fight for her!

"Good!"

Song porcelain got Coleman's affirmative answer and was relieved. "Well, after three months, we'll see you and see you again!"

Coleman took a sip of coffee and thought of something. He said slowly, "before, you asked me, did you give up the piano later?"

"Ah." Song porcelain all forgot about this, and when Coleman mentioned Jiang Shifeng again, she said, "yes, I think if Jiang Shifeng had been playing the piano all the time, according to his standard, he would have been a piano master for a long time. But I never heard of his name

Coleman kept stirring the coffee with a spoon. It was clear that the sugar in the coffee had already melted, but he did not stop.

When he stirred the coffee, the spoon would make that kind of piercing sound at the bottom of the cup, which made Han Zhan's bones uncomfortable. Han Zhan said to song porcelain, "you talk, I'll go out and have a breath."

Song porcelain nodded with a smile.

People like Coleman can't get along well with him.

Kleiman didn't notice that Han Zhan was gone. He was still stirring coffee. Looking at Han Zhan's back, song porcelain suddenly heard Coleman speak coldly: "twenty years ago, your uncle was caught in a wave of work theft. He was designed and was forced to break his knuckles. From then on, I can't play any more. "

Hearing this, song porcelain was shocked and widened his eyes, "was he knocked off his knuckle? What's going on here? " How much you hate a person, to be cruel enough to break a pianist's knuckles!

That is the dream that completely cut off Jiang Shifeng!

"Well, I can't say that." Coleman didn't want to talk about his old friend's pain, so he shut up. He is an autistic. When he doesn't want to talk, no one can force him. If he is anxious, he will go crazy.

Song porcelain also knew that he could not force Kleeman, so he did not ask.

After sitting with Coleman for a while, song porcelain got up and said goodbye.

Assistant sent song porcelain away.

Standing beside the flowers in front of the door, the assistant told song porcelain, "cherry, Mr. is very happy today. Your words make him regain his hope for piano. Thank you very muchHearing this, song porcelain still dare not really let go. She worried that after she left, Coleman would still be upset and do something stupid. She decided to stay in the old city for a few more days. "I'll stay here for a few more days. If it's convenient, I can come and chat with him every day."

Smell speech, assistant is overjoyed, "that is best."

Han Zhan also agreed with song porcelain's decision. They stayed in a hotel nearby. The next day, when song porcelain went to accompany Kleiman, Han Zhan did not follow.

He was sure that Coleman had no love for song porcelain, but only the feelings of his elders for his younger generation. He would be careful to go with song porcelain.

At noon on the third day, song porcelain accompanied Han Zhan for lunch, and then went to a dessert shop to buy a box of macarons. She walked to Coleman's house, and before she entered the house, she heard a man talking.

The man speaks London accent english. He is telling Coleman the plot of a movie. Although the voice is loud, it still gives people a very cultured feeling.

Song porcelain's face showed a look of doubt.

Who is this?

Song porcelain came into the house with a dessert box, and saw a strange man standing beside Kleeman's piano.

The summer temperature here in Lyon is only about 20 degrees. The man is 1.75 meters tall, wearing a light brown British style suit. But from the back, it is a graceful man.

Song porcelain stood in the middle of the living room, with a light smile, and then asked, "Coleman, do I disturb your reminiscence with your friends?"

The distance is a little bit far, Kleiman didn't hear song porcelain's voice, but the guest did.

The guest turns and faces the four eyes of song porcelain. A man has a pair of long and charming eyes, but his eyes are as clear as water. After seeing the appearance of song porcelain, the man's eyes suddenly tightened.

He looked at Song porcelain in a daze and couldn't help shouting, "Xiaoyu..."

Song porcelain guessed the identity of the man when he heard the sound.

He is Jiang Shifeng, Jiang Shiyu's brother, her uncle!

Jiang Shifeng's appearance has changed a lot compared with that when he was young. The wrinkles on the tail of his eyes are like the tail of a goldfish, full of traces of age. His temples are slightly white, and compared with the young man in the picture, the changes can be described as earth shaking.

Most of all, the wings of dreams have been broken, and the edges and corners have been smoothed by life, so I am old fast.

Jiang Shifeng soon wakes up from the state of ecstasy. "You are not Xiaoyu."

He walked quickly to song porcelain, staring at Song porcelain's seven or eight points similar to Jiang Shiyu's cheek, and cautiously asked, "are you song porcelain?"

Song porcelain nodded. It seems that Jiang Shifeng already knew his existence. She held up the macaron box and asked with a stiff smile, "Mr. Jiang, would you like to have an afternoon tea? I have macarone here. "

"Good."

Jiang Shifeng and song porcelain went to the roof of Kleiman's house for afternoon tea.

The assistant had already made black tea. Seeing song porcelain and Jiang Shifeng coming, he said hello and went down.

It's cool here. Song porcelain put a thin windbreaker over the long skirt with suspenders. The sun is strong at the moment, but it is still a little hot. She took off her windbreaker and put it on the back of the chair.

Jiang Shifeng saw that song porcelain took off her clothes and was too cool. Worried about her cold, he got up and said, "wait a minute. I'll go downstairs to get something."

"Good."

After a while, Jiang Shifeng came back. When he came back, he had an extra shawl in his hand.

Jiang Shifeng put the knitted shawl on the shoulder of song porcelain, covering the round and white shoulder. "You're pregnant now. Don't catch a cold. This shawl is a gift I'm going to give Coleman this time, and I haven't had time to give it to him. Don't give up. "

Song porcelain close shawl, warm heart. "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Mr. Jiang felt lost after hearing the sound, but he could not express it.

Jiang Shifeng took the teapot and poured a cup of black tea for Song Ci. Song Ci took the opportunity to take a look at Jiang Shifeng's hand. There was a scar on the middle knuckle of his five fingers.

He really had his knuckles broken.

Song porcelain had deep doubts about Jiang Shifeng's broken finger joint, but it was not good to mention it in front of Jiang Shifeng.

After pouring the tea, Jiang Shifeng unbuttoned his suit and sat down. Looking at Song porcelain's beautiful face, he suddenly asked, "I heard that you have a baby sister who is a virus expert?"

Song porcelain nodded, "yes, her name is Song Fei. She was born five minutes earlier than me."

Jiang Shifeng nodded and praised: "you are all very excellent children, even better than I imagined."

After drinking a cup of black tea, song porcelain lowered her eyes slightly and hid her emotion in her eyes. Then she asked, "Mr. Jiang, when did you know that our sisters existed?"

Jiang Shifeng sighed: "to be honest, I was talking with Kleiman yesterday, only to know your existence."

She said, "I thought Mr. Jiang had seen that movie..."Jiang Shifeng shook his head. "No, I haven't seen the autobiographical film of Kleiman. Now think about it, I regret it. If I knew you were the heroine of the movie, I should have seen it earlier. In that way, we can...

what can we do? Jiang Shifeng didn't say it again.

Hearing the speech, song porcelain was relieved. After knowing her mother's identity, song porcelain and Song Fei investigated the situation of her mother's family when she crossed the river. I learned that my grandparents died five years ago. Now my mother's family has only one uncle left.

At that time, Le Chi had won the Oscar for best director, which made it a household name. Song porcelain thought that if his uncle really wanted to recognize them, he would come to them after seeing the film.

But he didn't.

Jiang Shifeng did not take the initiative to find their sisters, song porcelain and Song Fei did not take the initiative to contact people. Now that her uncle didn't want to recognize them, she just didn't know their existence, so she untied the knot in her heart.

Jiang Shifeng may have guessed the psychological activities of song porcelain. He did not want song porcelain to misunderstand him. He quickly told song porcelain, "if I had known your sisters, I would have gone to China to meet you as early as possible. It's just fate that makes people, but I didn't know your existence all the time... "

Song porcelain subconsciously said," but Kleiman knew it for a long time. " She thought Kleiman would tell Jiang Shifeng.

Jiang Shifeng was stunned, then he couldn't help laughing. He said, "you don't know Kleiman. He's very lonely. He never takes the initiative to call people. In fact, we haven't met each other for 15 years before today

Song porcelain: "it's because she doesn't understand the world of autistic patients. She thinks Kleiman will contact Jiang Shifeng when she knows about her and Jiang Shiyu. Who knows Coleman and Jiang Shifeng have broken contact.

This time, Jiang Shifeng also heard that Coleman suffered the biggest blow in his life and committed suicide a few days ago. Recalling his friendship when he was young, he was really worried about his old friend. After many inquiries, he got his telephone number.

After being enlightened by song porcelain, Kleiman was in a better mood. After receiving a call from his former friends, he told Jiang Rufeng of the existence of song porcelain.

As soon as I heard that my sister had a pair of daughters in this world, Jiang Shifeng came to France without stopping to see her niece.

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