Miss Cai:<br>Once again, we waved the baton mechanically, following the music score which had been recited back to back and commanding the people below.<br>Everything is so monotonous, uninteresting and colorless. The Kingdom full of dreams at the beginning is no longer like a damaged music box, which has lost the right to dance with the music.<br>Now he is just a shell of genius.<br>He did not know how long he had not created songs according to his own wishes. Some of the songs were not even written by him at all. They were just songs bought from other creators by the forces behind him. Then, for money and vanity, he simply put on his name what did not belong to him.<br>"This piece is written by the famous and talented composer" Yue Yonglei Ou "! "<br>As long as that said, those guys would rush to take out the box full of paper money, desperate to get the perfect waste paper packed with lies.<br>It's sad, isn't it? What's the difference between a nightingale that can't sing and a tool for aristocrats to make money?<br>But in the band that I directed at that premiere, I knew immediately that he was different.<br>In a group of people who listen blindly, the silver figure is like a sword out of its sheath, breaking the melody that has lost color around me for a long time like a barrier, and coming to my eyes.<br>It's like to attract my attention and keep shouting that I'm here and look at me.<br>At that moment, the baton was already unsteady, and I didn't want to control whether my hand was still swinging according to the music score, and the melody in my mind overflowed out of control. Finally, Muse came to his kingdom again, and after a long time of cold and devastation, the land finally ushered in the spring rain.<br>That's what I really live with him, only for our recital.<br>
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