Biography of Linsi Wages
By Max Prudence ON heard about the story of the famous violinist Lindsay Sterling ...?
So they are both, from day to day, and survived in poverty. However, the girl had a cherished dream - she really wanted to play the violin. And then one day a loving father sold the only cow in order to redeem the violin, which was dusting somewhere in the basement for the money received from the wealthy artisan. Father came home and gave his daughter this musical instrument. And so she picks him up, fingering the string with her fingers, and they seem to not want to obey her and give out something terrible by ear.
The girl was upset and cried, because she did not know at all that it was necessary to study for many years, not sleep at night, overcoming despondency, laziness and even despair, to study day by day in order to comprehend the mysterious object. She thought that the violin would play herself, it is worth only picking her up. It would seem, here he is, the case - take it and use it, but no, the incident sat in the room, observed how his father comforts his daughter, and in quiet he retired until better times.
And then her adulthood came, the girl traveled somewhere in Spain, walking for long hours along the thin streets, until she went to the square, where one bearded old man approached passers-by with the violin and offered something. He didn’t pass by her, they say, take the violin in your hands and by the way you hold it, how you treat her, he will determine how strong and related to the connection between the musical instrument and given person.
The girl refused for a long time, recalling her distant childhood and the failure that happened to her at the first acquaintance with the violin, but succumbing to the persuasion of the old man, she took her in her hands and ...-I hid her breath, so that it was better to express what happened then-as if some healing force came from them, which is why the old man was shaken, and the passersby could not pass by, expecting the girl that the girl was now.
will play; Patiently waited, nervously smoking aside, and a case. It turns out that this old man was a teacher, he taught the children to play the violin and Tepericha, he asked the girl to never part with this mysterious subject, as if they were created for each other, and then offered to meet another day in order to start training. She came on the appointed day to the city square, but the old man was no longer in that place.
She waited for an hour under the scorching sun, another, third, fourth ... Until the tears rolled to her eyes, and then, dropping to the ground, covering her face with her hands so that no one would see her childish tears, cried, as she cried then, in the arms of a loving father. It turns out that the old man did not own English poorly, and instead of Thursday he came on Tuesday, and also waited for her under the scorching sun, and then he came on Wednesday and left the square in upset feelings.
They hugged, the old man firmly pressed her to him, like her own daughter. Now both of them cried, but you were tears of grace and happiness on their face ... Tears, from which the stars in the sky burn brighter and one of them lit up stronger than others ... The name is Lindsay Stirling ...! A fragment from the book “Diary of the Astral Traveler”, in collaboration with Ruslan Sarkeev, the founder of the esoteric school of Alfa-Zet.