M35 Salvation of the Ninety-Nine Stones (2)
For fear that it was a deliberate prank by Haixin, Kang Lele did enough psychological construction before he dared to read these notes. But just after carefully looking at the traces of those graffiti, he already had a hunch, maybe it was just his own small belly chicken intestines. These clumsy graffiti were not really used to prevent him from being blind, but to cover up the traces of dried glue. Under careful inspection, whether it is around the paper strip pasted on, or the paper ball spliced together with dozens of sheets of A4 paper, there are traces of black glue drying at the joints, and large and small fingerprints can be vaguely distinguished. The big one is naturally Haixin's, not to mention the small one, which is his family's fake father's nemesis. Just now, his face was blackened, but at this moment, he was shocked by the shocking hand remnants of the two handbroken parties, and he was stunned and laughed dumbly. So when I looked at the words on it again at the next moment, I was no longer so hostile.
He picked up the scraps of paper that he had kicked to pieces, piece by piece, and pieced together the words one by one. Although it is not easy, it may not be unfounded. The handwriting on the paper is different from one to the other, and it must end with someone's name and surname. Without exception, they are strangers who have never known each other. The words on the slip of paper are as few as a few strokes as many as a thousand words, and the content is even more varied, except that the beginning is the same "To Happiness:"
"To Recreation:
When I'm confused about the score, I give it to you, and I ask myself: If it's a recreation, how would he interpret it, how would he understand it, and if it was recreation, what would he let the listener see?
Although there is still a mess in my mind, the strange thing is that the answer no longer seems to be without a trace.
Every time I think about this, even I feel incredible~"
"To Recreation:
You don't remember me, I'm just one of your many defeated men. But the five minutes that ruined me were the one that doomed me for the rest of my life. All my life is just to make you remember me too. Someone who's a performer just like you. A dream that is insignificant to you, but it can bring me inexhaustible fighting spirit!
It is true that you have taken a lot, but you may never know that you have given far more than you have taken away. I hated you and was heartbroken, but now I'm so glad I was born in the same era as you!"
"To Recreation:
I hope to be like you to turn the melody into eternity! I always thought that your momentum was like a bamboo, and the soul-stirring sound of the piano was due to talent, until that day, when I saw that you were collapsed and paralyzed after the performance, and I didn't even have the strength to stand up on the stage, I asked myself, am I also like you to give it my all, am I also like you, I want to be as full as you! Sweat your last drop like you and make the melody of a moment become eternal!
Once upon a time, you were a stumbling block to my dreams~ Once upon a time, my dreams were you~"
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"To Recreation: Thank you!"