Almost in an instant, Jian Anning felt an urge to cry! Although she hadn't touched a piano in ten years, this familiar rhythm and impulse still made her feel shocked and tender.
"Do you feel it? The piano is our life. Even if you let go of it for a moment, it won't abandon you." He held her hand, and she had an illusion of being burned, only wanting to pull back. But he kept holding her hand tightly, gently pressing down with her fingertips.
"Do—" a deep piano note sounded from beneath her fingertips.
She was startled, looking at him with a bit of fright in her eyes, but Yu Zexiao just laughed and simply held both of her hands, guiding her fingers lightly as if teaching a child, playing a tune, it was "Für Elise."
This was a piece Beethoven wrote when he was nearly forty for a female student named "Therese Malfatti," whom he was quite fond of. It's a musical confession to her.
