The concert began...
Classical romantic music always interwove between the passionate and the lyrical, a thousand listeners, a thousand stories.
Fu Sheng closed her eyes, and the interplay of notes seemed like a barrage of bullets and grenades.
Today's stability is hard to come by in this life, but a woman who has tasted sweetness always wants more.
Fu Sheng knew that the more soul-stirring the love story, the harder it is to have a happy ending in the end.
She knew that this entangled symphony would end with tears...
Shan Minglang also liked music and had some knowledge of classical music.
But in the end, Shan Minglang could only marvel at the great creativity of the music masters and the brilliant performances of the musicians on stage...
In Ming Lang's heart, there was not yet a story that could be anchored by the intense music.
The lead violinist drew out twisting and turning tones, like countless ups and downs and plot twists in a story...
