Lin Xu's piano and Lu Chi's violin were once recognized as the soul harmony of the Conservatory of Music.
From the pull of their voices when they never met, to the meeting of eyes on the stairwell at dusk, their ensemble is as perfect as symbiosis.
Until the artistic concept runs counter to that.
Their love was consumed in the arrogant holy war, and they began to bully each other in the way that they knew each other best.
And the judgment of fate is crueler than any hatred - after an all-consuming duel, Lin Xu's world fell into silence forever.
The sudden deafness was like a chasm in the sky, and she was exiled from the country of music.
What she hates most is the world that is still flowing on Lu Chi's strings and that she can no longer hear.
What hurts her most is that all war, love, hate, and resonance suddenly lost the carrier of her voice.
After losing his hearing, Lin Xu lived like an isolated island. The arrogant pianist began to deliberately avoid everyone around him, although the hearing aid helped her not to say goodbye to her music career so early.
She thought she had lost her ability to play with others forever.
Until many years later, during an insignificant rehearsal.
When that familiar figure appeared, when Lu Chi's bow touched the strings——
Lin Xu's body recognized all this before her heart.
She could see the rise and fall of Lu Chi's every breath, and remember every rhythmic moment. There was a vague tremor on the floor, and her fingers, relying on their honed muscle memory, betrayed all reason and slowly pressed the keys.
An ensemble that can only be heard by one party, but is composed of two memories that are deeply rooted in the bone marrow.
The song ended, as silent as a tomb.
There was a distance of five steps between them, and a whole ocean of silence that could no longer be crossed.
Lin Xu didn't look up, and Lu Chi didn't look back.
Some wars have no victors, only survivors.
Intention: Look forward bravely