"There is a soul in your music that dares not be loved." - Cheng Yue
There are two legends circulating in the conservatory: violinist Zhou Yuan's perfectionism is suffocating, and piano genius Cheng Yue's free and easy style is fascinating.
When the academy forced these two musical geniuses with very different personalities to cooperate in the competition, Zhou Yu'an put up a high wall: "I only need your piano skills, I don't need to know you." Cheng Yue smiled and exposed his disguise: "Then why don't you dare to look into my eyes?"
In countless dusk together:
- Cheng Yue's fingertips with body temperature stroked Zhou Yu'an's old injured wrist.
- Zhou Yuan's strings vibrated in response to every note that Cheng Yue improvised
- The unnamed movement co-written by the two of them contains hidden thoughts that no one dares to reveal.
On the eve of the competition, Zhou Yu'an discovered the antidepressants hidden in Cheng Yue's pill box, and Cheng Yue bumped into Zhou Yu'an secretly practicing their ensemble piece until three in the morning - the throbs that had been deliberately ignored finally tore apart his rationality.
"Between us, does music need each other, or..." Cheng Yue's kiss fell on Zhou Yu'an's trembling strings, and the answer was drowned in the deafening heartbeat.
However, when the spotlight turned on, the scandal brought by Cheng Yue's father swept the entire Internet, and the overseas admission notice from Zhou Yu'an's mother happened to expire. The unfinished concerto was missing the last note after all.
"You taught me to hear the subtext," Zhou Yu'an let go of Cheng Yue's hand in the rain, "but you forgot to teach me how to bear the reverberation of this sound."
Intention: Tanmei