091 October 23, 2046
The concert was over, and no emergencies occurred throughout the whole process.
Where is the Mysterious Lord?
No one knew, but everyone knew that at this moment, the Lord of Mystery was watching them.
They were invited to visit, the disciples of the Mysterious Lord, and the last artistic ceremony in this world.
Unfortunately, no one knows that such a great concert exists.
Compared with the music brought by technology, the difference between human live performance is the real sense of hearing.
The reason for saying this is that the diversity of live performances is not refined, just like people do not need medical beauty and beauty.
When the end of the last note of the orchestra lingers in the distance until it completely disappears, everyone at the scene lets out a long sigh, with a satisfied smile on their faces and a relief after scattering them.
It is a little regrettable that this pleasant moment is too short and they are about to leave here.
And there was no interaction of applause from beginning to end.
All the staff began to leave, so naturally Mickey left first.
When Mickey Ling walked behind the scenes as usual, he had already sat back in his car in just a blink of an eye.
He was used to it.
I saw him sigh, savoring the glorious moment just now, and he seemed very impressed.
Yes, he is a musical conductor, but he has never shown his talents in front of the public. The performance of the Mysterious Lord is his only chance to display.
[Blind Box New Year] That day changed the world, but in fact that that day has not passed too long.
Mickey Ling remembered that day, October 23, 2046, Frost Descend.
Mickey Ling was only 14 years old at that time. Since he was 4 years old, he had received systematic and professional music training and had demonstrated good musical talent and talent.
Suddenly, all this is not needed by this world. When the times abandon you, they don’t even say hello.
As an individual, he can only go with the flow.
Fortunately, Mickey Ling did not give up on the habit of having penetrated into her bones, nor did she give up on her love and persistence for music.
After ten years of boyhood skills and having tasted the uniqueness brought by that talent, people will not give up easily.
24 years have passed, and he still retains the title of musician, but he is a three-no-no-practice "practice" person with no applause, no certification, and no occupation.
Music became his own business.
It can neither bring him more family points nor make his family class leap, but it can effectively nourish his and his family's lives.
The world has changed, and everyone is used to it.
The progress of science and technology is the necessity of the development of the times and the necessity of human pursuit.
The reason why people are still the master of this world is thanks to the fact that the programs do not reproduce, and they do not have the need for gene continuation.
So, this strange landscape appeared. Adults only need to stay at home, play games, and use points exchanged for traffic workers as credentials for survival.
In this way, there is really no need to stick to something and just have fun in time.
If it weren't for the blind box of the Mysterious Lord that appears from time to time, people might have forgotten what the word crisis means.
This is the order of the world in 2070.
No one can change it, and the torrent cannot be shaken.
"Paipa..." The sound of slapping the car window glass sounded.
Chapter completed!