Jiang Shifeng is Jiang Shiyu's brother, Song Ci's Uncle.

In Kleman's autobiographical film, there is also a plot of Jiang Shiyu. In the movie, Jiang Shifeng is played by a Chinese actor. When "Le Chi" went to China to cast a cast, countless first- and second-tier male stars had tried the role, but were later won by a fourth- and fifth-tier niche.

Later, "Le Chi" won the Oscar for best film award, and the actor's worth has also risen with the tide, and is now a domestic quasi-first-line actor.

Song Ci knew she had an Uncle, but it was the first time she saw Uncle. Song Ci stared at Jiang Shifeng's appearance, and when he looked closely, he could still find similarities with Jiang Shiyu on Jiang Shifeng's face.

Their eyes are all long and narrow, and such eyes are very charming. Jiang Shifeng's appearance is not very handsome, he can only be regarded as medium, but his charming eyes have given him a lot of points.

Song Ci looked away from Jiang Shifeng and stopped on Kleman's face. She stared at the hearing aid on Kleman's ear and asked loudly, "How is Jiang Shifeng's piano level?"

Kleiman didn't hear clearly at first, Song Ci asked patiently again, and Kleiman heard clearly. He replied: "Feng is a very good pianist. At that time, our piano skills were very good at making friends."

Kleman is a talented pianist, and Jiang Shifeng is the kind who is talented and willing to work hard. He is Kleman's only recognized opponent among his peers.

Song Ci saw Kleman's admiration for Jiang Shifeng. She curiously asked, "How does he compare to you?"

Kleman commented very seriously: "It's a bit worse than me." On the piano, Kleman is proud of himself.

Kleman is a world-renowned top pianist, and Jiang Shifeng is only slightly inferior to him. It stands to reason that he should be a well-known pianist.

But Song Ci has never heard of it. There is also a pianist named Jiang Shifeng in the piano industry.

With doubts in his heart, Song Ci did not ask unhappiness. She approached Kleiman again and asked curiously: "Nowadays, there is no Jiang Shifeng's name in the piano world. Did he abandon the piano later?"

Hearing this, Kleman thought of something unhappy, and stopped talking for a while. He turned around in silence, gropingly walked to the sofa with a cane.

Kleman sat down slowly, leaning on the arm of the sofa.

The assistant brought the coffee up and invited Song Ci and Han Zhan to sit down.

Most people with autism are paranoid, and Kleman is the one who is paranoid. He has many small fixed habits and will not allow anyone to change them without authorization. Once someone disrupts his lifestyle, he becomes very anxious, and then becomes panicked, irritable, and even mad.

At this moment, he was holding a coffee cup in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand, arbitrarily trying to scoop up the sugar cubes on the plate on the table and put it in the coffee cup. But now he can't see anything, so he tried many times in a row, but in the end he didn't succeed in scooping the sugar cube.

Kleman became irritable.

He frowned and said quickly in French: "I can't see. I can't see. I can't see where the sugar is, I can't see anything..."

Kleiman suddenly knocked over the coffee cup in his hand, threw away the spoon, hugged his head with both hands in a panic, repeatedly chanting: "I am a blind man. I can't see the sugar or the keys. I can’t play the piano, I'm a waste, I'm a waste..."

Han Zhan reminded Song Ci in a low voice, "He has an attack."

Song Ci stood up and tried to comfort Kleman, but as soon as his hand touched Kleman's arm, Kleman pushed her away like crazy. "Do not touch me!"

Han Zhan hugged Song Ci and took her to safety.

The assistant heard the movement coming out of the kitchen. Seeing that Kleman went mad, he appeared calm and methodical. "Okay, Kleman, you have no problem. You need to calm down now. Calm down. Let's take your time. I will help you find the sugar. Kleman, calm down..."

Kleman hugged his head, curled up on the sofa, shaking constantly. After shaking for a long time, he gradually recovered his composure under the comfort of his assistant.

The assistant patted Kleman's arm lightly and said to Song Ci: "Kleiman is an autistic patient. After he is deaf and blind, he always gets sick from various minor incidents. His current situation is very dangerous."

It is dangerous to others, but also dangerous to himself.

The world of autistic patients is already very painful. Now that Kleimann is blind and deaf, and can no longer play the piano, he will naturally feel desperate and want to commit suicide.

It took Kleiman more than half an hour to recover his calm. He sat down again, fixed his bow tie in slow motion, then tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "Are you still there? Cherry?"

Song Ci gave Han Zhan a soothing look, then walked to Kleman's side and told him, "I'm there."

Song Ci sat down in the original position. Before she thought about what to say, she heard Kleman say: "Cherry, I can't touch the piano anymore. My life is boring. The piano gives me the joy of being alive, but now, I lost my only pleasure."

"Cherry, it's really hard for me to live, I don't want to leave all the time. For me, death is relief."

"Cherry, I am a weak person."

Colleman suffered an illness in France, and his mood was a little depressed, and a few strands of neat blond hair fell over his forehead. Song Ci hesitated for a long time before reaching out and gently tidying the hair on Kleman's forehead for him.

Kleman was nervous at first, but he was forcing himself to accept Song Ci's touch.

After finishing his hair, Song Ci asked, "Kleiman, can I hold your hand?"

Kleman squeezed his fists, his back straight.

He is nervous.

Every pore in his body was clamoring unwillingly! But at last he nodded slightly, "Yes."

Song Ci tentatively reached for Kleman's hand, and as soon as he approached Kleman's finger, Song Ci found that Kleman frowned uncomfortably.

She waited for Kleman to adapt, and then spread her five fingers and tapped the back of Kleman's hand with her fingertips as if she were playing the piano.

Kleman didn't understand what she was doing at first, but soon Kleman relaxed. He closed his eyes and hummed the same tune as Song Ci's piano score.

Soon, Kleman's mood completely calmed down.

Song Ci stopped the beating and she told Kleman aloud: "Kleman, your piano is in your house. You only need to walk a few steps back to touch it."

"It's there, and it will never leave you. Kleman, although you can't see it anymore, but you have been with the piano for a lifetime, it has been engraved in your heart."

"Even if you can't see it, but your hands can still move, you can get to know him again. He is your friend, and he will fall in love with you soon."

Kleman followed Song Ci's words to think about such a possibility, but he curled his lips and smiled. "You are right. I can move my fingers, so I shouldn't give up."

From this moment on, Kleiman regarded Song Ci as a confidant, she could understand his heart.

Seeing that Kleiman's face bloomed with brilliance, Song Ci was also happy.

She said to Kleman, "Kleman, I want to invite you to play for me in the Queen Elizabeth violin final in three months." Song Ci is very confident of reaching the final, and she was thinking about it before. Candidate for the final accompaniment. Seeing Kleman today, she finally had a candidate in her heart.

Kleiman was a little surprised, "You want to invite me in the final?" He is in this state, Song Ci still wants to invite him?

"Yes." Song Ci wanted to give Kleman more motivation and pressure. After thinking about it, he said: "Back then, my mother must have wanted to win the Queen Elizabeth Championship, but she didn't have the chance. Kory Man, would you like to accompany me to win the Queen Elizabeth championship?"

Kleman thought of Jiang Shiyu, and his heart was suddenly full of fighting spirit.

Fight for her!

"it is good!"

Song Ci received Kleman's affirmative answer, and he was relieved immediately. "Well, three months later, we will see or leave!"

Kleman took a sip of his coffee, thought of something, and slowly said: "Before, you asked me, did you give up the piano after Uncle?"

"Ah." Song Ci had forgotten this. When Kleman mentioned Jiang Shifeng again, she hurriedly said: "Yes, I think if Jiang Shifeng has been playing the piano, according to his standard, long ago It should be a piano master. But I have never heard of his name."

Kleman kept stirring the coffee with a spoon. The sugar cubes in it had already melted, but he still didn't stop.

When he stirred the coffee, the spoon would make a piercing sound at the bottom of the cup, making Han Zhan's bones uncomfortable. Han Zhan said to Song Ci: "You talk, I'll go out and breathe."

Song Ci nodded without a smile.

People like Kleman, ordinary people really can't get along with him.

Kleman didn't notice that Han Zhan was gone, he was still stirring coffee. Song Ci stared at the back of Han Zhan's departure, and suddenly heard Kleiman say nonchalantly: "Twenty years ago, your uncle was caught in a work theft. He was designed and forced to break his knuckles. Since then, I can no longer play the piano."

Upon hearing this, Song Ci's eyes widened in shock, "I was knocked off his knuckle? What's the matter?" How cruel it is to hate a person to knock off a pianist's knuckle!

That completely cut off Jiang Shifeng's dream!

"I'm inconvenient to say this." Kleman didn't want to talk about the pain of his old friend, so he shut up. He is autistic. When he doesn't want to talk, no one can force him. If he is pressed, he will go crazy.

Song Ci knew that Kleman could not be forced, so he didn't ask any more.

After sitting with Kleman for a while, Song Ci got up and left.

The assistant sent Song Ci to leave.

Standing by the flower bush in front of the door, the assistant told Song Ci: "Cherry, sir is very happy today. Your words made him regain hope for the piano. Thank you so much."

Hearing this, Song Ci still didn't dare to really relax. She was worried that after she left, Kleman would still be unable to think about it, and made a fool of herself, so she decided to stay in the old town for a few more days. "I will stay here for a few more days. If it is convenient, I can come and chat with him every day."

Hearing that, the assistant was overjoyed, "That would be the best."

Han Zhan also agreed with Song Ci's decision. They stayed in a nearby hotel. When Song Ci went to accompany Kleman again the next day, Han Zhan didn't follow.

He was convinced that Kleiman had no love for Song Ci, but the feelings of his elders for his younger generations, and he seemed cautious when he went with Song Ci.

At noon on the third day, Song Ci accompanied Han Zhan for lunch, and then went to a dessert shop to buy a box of macarons. She walked to Kleman's house and heard a man talking before she even entered the house.

The man speaks London-language English. He is telling Kleiman about the plot of a movie. Although the voice is very loud, it still gives people a very educated feeling.

A look of doubt appeared on Song Ci's face.

Who is this?

Song Ci walked into the house with a dessert box, and saw a strange man standing beside Kleman's piano.

The summer temperature here in Lyon is only about 20 degrees. The man is 1.75 meters tall and wears a light brown British suit. But from the back, he is an elegant man.

Song Ci stood in the middle of the living room with a light smile, and then asked: "Kleiman, have I disturbed you and your friends?"

It was a little far away, and Kleiman did not hear Song Ci's voice, but the guest did.

The guest turned around and looked at Song Ci. The man has narrow and charming eyes, but his eyes are as clear as water. After seeing Song Ci's face, the man's eyes suddenly tightened.

He stared at Song Ci in a daze, and couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Yu..."

When Song Ci heard the light rain, he guessed the identity of this person.

He is Jiang Shifeng, Jiang Shiyu's brother, and her uncle!

Jiang Shifeng's appearance has changed a lot compared to when he was young, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes spread out like the tail of a goldfish, full of signs of age. His temples are white, and compared with the handsome and noble youth in the photo, the changes can be described as earth-shaking.

It is probably the wings of dreams that have been broken, and the edges and corners of life have been smoothed out, so they age quickly.

Jiang Shifeng soon woke up from his ecstasy. "You are not Xiao Yu."

He walked quickly to Song Ci, staring at Song Ci's cheeks that were seven to eight points similar to Jiang Shiyu's appearance, and carefully asked: "Are you Song Ci?"

Song Ci nodded, and it seemed that Jiang Shifeng already knew of his existence. She raised the box of macarons and asked cautiously with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, would you like to have an afternoon tea together? I have macarons here."

"it is good."

Jiang Shifeng and Song Ci went to the roof of Kleman's house for afternoon tea.

The assistant had already made the black tea. Seeing Song Ci and Jiang Shifeng were coming, he said hello and went down.

The weather here is cool, and Song Ci put on a thin windbreaker over the suspender skirt. The sun is shining right now, and it is still somewhat hot. She took off the windbreaker and put it on the back of the chair.

Seeing that Song Ci had taken off her clothes, Jiang Shifeng was too cool, worried that she would catch a cold, so he got up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go downstairs and get something."

"it is good."

After a while, Jiang Shifeng came back. When he returned, he had an extra men's shawl in his hand.

Jiang Shifeng put the knitted shawl on Song Ci's shoulder, covering the round and white shoulders. "You are pregnant now, don't catch a cold. This shawl was originally a gift I was going to give to Kleman this time, and it hasn't had time for him to use it. Don't dislike it."

Song Ci tightened his shawl, and his heart was warm. "Thank you Mr. Jiang."

This sound, Mr. Jiang, heard Jiang Rufeng's heart down, but he couldn't express it.

Jiang Shifeng picked up the teapot and poured a cup of black tea for Song Ci. Song Ci took the opportunity to glance at Jiang Shifeng's hand. There was a scar on the middle knuckles of his five fingers.

He really had his knuckle broken.

Song Ci had deep doubts about Jiang Shifeng's broken knuckle, but it was not easy to mention it in front of Jiang Shifeng.

After pouring the tea, Jiang Shifeng unbuttoned his suit and sat down. He looked at Song Ci's beautiful face, and suddenly asked, "I heard that you have a sibling sister who is a virus expert?"

Song Ci nodded, "Yes, her name is Song Fei, she was born five minutes earlier than me."

Jiang Shifeng nodded and praised: "You are all very good kids, even better than I thought."

Song Ci drank black tea in her lip, lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the emotions in her eyes, and then asked: "Mr. Jiang, when did you know that our sisters existed?"

Jiang Shifeng sighed: "It's true that I talked to Kleiman yesterday and learned of your existence."

This surprised Song Ci. She said, "I thought Mr. Jiang had seen that movie..."

Jiang Shifeng shook his head, "No, I haven't watched Kleman's autobiographical movie. Thinking about it now, I regret it. I knew you were the heroine of the movie. I should have watched it earlier. That way, you can. .."

Anyway, Jiang Shifeng didn't say any more.

After hearing this, Song Ci was relieved. After Song Ci knew the identity of his mother, he and Song Fei investigated Jiang Shiyu's natal family. I learned that my grandfather and grandmother had passed away five years ago, and now there is only one uncle left in my natal family.

At that time, "Music" won the Oscar for Best Director and was well-known and well-known. Song Ci thought to himself that if his uncle really wanted to recognize them, he would naturally come to them after watching the movie.

But he didn't.

Jiang Shifeng did not take the initiative to find their sisters, and Song Ci and Song Fei did not take the initiative to contact their families. Now that she learned that her uncle didn't want to recognize them, but didn't know their existence, the lump in her heart was solved.

Jiang Shifeng might have guessed Song Ci's psychological activities. He didn't want Song Ci to misunderstand him, and quickly told Song Ci: "If I knew your sisters existed, I would definitely go to China to recognize you early. Just good luck. People, I never knew you existed..."

Song Ci subconsciously said, "But Kleman knew about it a long time ago." She thought Kleman would tell Jiang Shifeng.

Jiang Shifeng was stunned, and then laughed helplessly. He said: "You don't know Kleman, the guy Kleman is very lonely, he never took the initiative to call people. In fact, before today, We haven't met in fifteen years, and we have passed the conversation."

Song Ci: "..."

She didn't understand the world of autistic patients, thinking that Kleman would take the initiative to contact Jiang Shifeng when she knew the news about her and Jiang Shiyu. Who knew that Kleiman had cut off contact with Jiang Shifeng.

This time, Jiang Shifeng also heard that Kleman suffered the biggest blow in his life and committed suicide a few days ago. He recalled his friendship when he was young, and he was really worried about his old friends. After many inquiries, he got the phone numbers of his old friends.

After Song Ci's enlightenment, Kleman was in a much better mood. After receiving a call from his old friends, Kleman told Jiang Rufeng of Song Ci's existence.

As soon as he heard that his sister had a pair of daughters in this world, Jiang Shifeng ran to France non-stop to see his niece.

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