He is the fading moonlight on the piano keys, Song Weichen, a talented performer who is losing his hearing.
He is the remnant fire burning violently under the sculpture knife, Shen Yebai, an artist who can no longer hold the carving knife firmly.
When the Art Healing Center forcibly tied these two incomplete souls together——
He detests the sound of his piano as "mechanical beats wrapped in velvet", and he detests his sculptures as "metal garbage cloaked in art".
But when out-of-tune chords come from the piano room late at night, and when bloody bandages are found in the scrap metal pile in the studio——
Only then did they understand that only the other person in the world could "see" the shape of sound and "touch" the weight of silence.
Song Weichen's deafness worsened day by day, and Shen Yebai's right hand spasmed again and again.
They resonated with pain, biting each other and redeeming each other in creation, until——
The mysterious music sheet reveals the truth about the fire ten years ago.
Those deliberately close "coincidences" tear apart the carefully woven lies.
When Shen Yebai finally broke open the ice in the freezing cabin,
Song Weichen's eyelashes were condensed with ice crystals, but the corners of his lips were frozen in a smile.
Now, I can't hear your cry. "
◆The night he died, Shen Yebai finished playing "Broken Light" with his bleeding left hand
When the last note fell, a heartbeat came from the melting ice coffin——
——That was the confession recording that Song Weichen missed when he was twenty-two years old.
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