The Cremona Violin Museum is the place where I discovered everything: the story about Leclair's death, the origin of the black violin and my family's mission. In those corridors my father started to tell me everything and I, a romantic sixteen year old, let myself be enchanted. From that moment it became a special place for me that somehow made me feel close to these figures of the past. Even today I discover new things and notice objects never seen before.
By the way, enter the museum and tell me what is the name of the violinist who is playing inside the large wooden dome.