Muchun pinched his shoulders, as if he felt very uncomfortable.

"When it hurts, I can't sleep all night. It's very uncomfortable. I can't live my life relying on painkillers, and those painkillers have no effect."

Bai Lu was a little frustrated. Several doctors had told her similar things. If there was a good solution, it would have been cured long ago.

Thinking of this, Bai Lu took a sip of coffee and said no more.

Muchun suddenly started chatting by himself, "Are you a piano teacher or a performer? I always feel that you have a very special temperament."

Bai Lu's dimples deepened when she heard what Mu Chun said, "Before getting married, I did develop towards a performer, but there are too many geniuses in this field, and there are too many talented and hard-working people. I am not talented enough."

People who are too high and diligent but not too diligent cannot reach the top level. The so-called concerts are performances by some small orchestras or some parent-child piano concerts."

"Parent-child concerts, those seem to be very noisy, and the format always feels greater than the music itself."

Muchun talked about his feelings.

Bai Lu's eyes suddenly lit up. She didn't expect that this doctor actually knew about the concert. Bai Lu, who originally had the attitude of giving it a try, now has a slight liking for Mu Chun.

"Pianists are also very hard-working. In this field, unlike doctors, young doctors don't have many patients. When they reach young and middle age, then middle-aged or even fifty years old, they tend to have more and more patients. This field pays attention to experience and technology.

As doctors accumulate experience and skills, patients will generally have more confidence in older doctors.

Musicians are different, and I don’t know why. The audience in this field always looks forward to the birth of younger stars. They want to be blinded by geniuses, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It is so scary that the best age may be ten.

From a few years old to about 20 years old."

Bai Lu strongly agrees with Mu Chun's opinion, "It is indeed the case. Take the piano as an example. Many children start learning piano when they are more than 3 years old. By the time they are 10 years old, they have already studied for 7 years. During these seven years of practice,

Add study and competition, from the infant group to the children's group, and the age of 1012 is usually the watershed. Those who can achieve results should get out, and those who can't get out should be like this. It's very formulaic and cruel."

"After all, not everyone is a genius, so why don't they all perform now?"

"I have performed less since I got married. Does this have anything to do with my back pain?"

"I'm thinking that if you sit next to the piano for a long time, it will have a certain impact on the muscles and bones of your back." Mu Chun said.

Bai Lu shrugged her shoulders, "No, I've checked and there are no problems with the muscles and bones. As I said, I'm not a very diligent performer. After getting married, I hardly prepare for performances, accompaniment or anything like that.

It doesn’t require many hours of practice every day.”

Bai Lu was a little unhappy, playing with the coffee cup and spinning it around on the table.

"Ah, that's neuropathic pain. I have a lot of patients like this here. They've had back pain for many years," Mu Chun asked.

"Well, the pain in my back has only happened in the past two years. I often had stomach pain before. I went for a check-up but there were no results. Anyway, it happened after I got married."

Bai Lu was already a little impatient. She looked at the treadmill and then at the rain falling outside the window.

"Are you dissatisfied with anything after getting married? For example, are you dissatisfied with your husband or your life after marriage?"

Bai Lu's eyes lit up, and a few crystal tears instantly flowed out.

"I think everything happened after I got married. My back pain, stomach pain, and shoulder pain from time to time, I think it all happened after I got married."

"Then what's the problem?" Muchun handed over the tissue box, "Speak slowly, I'll listen."

Bai Lu looked at Muchun gratefully, "Actually, it's nothing, but I think my husband may be too popular. Whether in career or in life, he is always the most shining person, and his performance invitations are very popular."

Many, if you often pay attention to performances, you should know that performers and orchestras rarely perform in just one city, they always have to travel around, which is the case with my husband."

Muchun nodded vigorously, "Yes, running around is commonplace."

Bai Lu pursed her lips in grievance, exactly like what was written in those books, crying till she was full of tears, that's probably what it looked like.

Doesn’t Zhang Wenwen like this kind of patient? He’s good at music, he’s beautiful, and he’s

Muchun's voice became softer and softer, "Does the pain get worse when your husband is away? Is there any obvious cycle pattern?"

Bai Lu shook her head, "No, it's not an obvious cyclical pattern. Sometimes it will be more severe, and sometimes it will be less severe."

"Your husband is a musician?"

"The trumpet player, we met at a jazz performance eight years ago. At that time, he was still a very ordinary or even not very promising musician. He failed the symphony orchestra exam twice and was thinking about it.

I can raise some money to study abroad for a period of time, or even stay abroad for development."

Bai Lu paused, as if she was afraid that she was speaking too fast. Indeed, speaking too fast was a bit inelegant. Bai Lu deliberately slowed down.

He pursued me and was very kind to me. At that time, I was more famous than him and received more invitations to perform."

"Ah, trumpet players are becoming more and more popular as jazz has become popular around the world. They should have a bright future. Why do you look unhappy?"

Muchun asked tentatively.

"I was not unhappy. Later we went to Europe together, lived in Amsterdam for more than a year, and went to Milan, Rome, and Barcelona. He was very curious about art and music, so he met those who like to stay in the orchestra or stay at home.

Musicians are different, he is a person who particularly likes to travel around the world.

When we were studying in Amsterdam, he would accompany me every day besides practicing. During that time, we were inseparable. It was only after we came back that I decided to marry him."

Bai Lu's face was filled with happiness when she said this, but she also had a bit of complaint when she finished her words.

"Ah, what a happy time, the Netherlands is so desirable."

When Mu Chun said this, a trace of happy smile appeared on Bai Lu's face, but it was quickly wiped away by a blackboard brush.

"Didn't I travel to other places later? I really envy the living conditions of musicians."

Muchun scratched his head intoxicated and said, "It would be great if I could go out for a walk more often. I don't have to stay at home with my family after get off work all the time."
Chapter completed!