This is the story of a group of people in a fast-paced city who strive to live at their own pace.
[I reject bullshit, villains, and all complex labels.
On the rainy night before the start of her sophomore year, Lin Wan dug out a dusty antique cello from the attic of her old house.
She just pulled a string out of curiosity, and the next second, a blond, blue-eyed young man wearing a complicated 19th-century tuxedo, smelling of classical perfume, suddenly appeared in front of her.
The other party calls himself Eliot, a Victorian aristocratic musician who is trapped in the sound of the piano.
In order to prevent her neighbors from calling the police, Lin Wan was forced to start a daily routine of "training 19th-century nobles to adapt to 21st-century life":
Teach him how to order takeout, tell him that "the clothes hanging on the balcony are autumn pants, not flags", and explain to the confused him why Chinese uncles and aunts don't need "ballroom tickets" to dance...
Later, she unexpectedly discovered that this old antique played the piano extremely well.
The two hit it off immediately and hosted a "Classical Music Healing Radio" live broadcast on the balcony late at night. During the day, it is a hilarious daily life, and at night, it is a gentle salvation intertwined with the sound of the piano.
Purpose: This article takes "the resonance of classical music across time and space" as the main line to explore how young people can regain the warmth of life through the healing power of music in the fast-paced, high-stress modern city. The male protagonist travels back in time from the 19th century, and brings not only the elegant sound of the piano, but also the yearning for "slow life" and "extreme purity"; the female protagonist helps him resolve the anxiety caused by the explosion of modern information in the daily chatter and get along with each other.
The full text aims to convey: No matter how the times change, gentleness, respect and sincerity will always be the noblest foundation of human beings. The two protagonists redeemed each other in the ordinary fireworks, refused to be involved and bloody, and composed an urban fairy tale that was warm and healing, and went in both directions.
