"Incredible......

Some people once said that Paganini was the devil, but now Schrooder seemed to have seen the devil come into this world at some point, and now he was clinging to the emaciated body of the young man, swaying his shrill laughter towards the world.

So crazy.

It was so contagious that it was hard for everyone to breathe.

Like a tattered sampan before an earth-shattering tsunami, trembling, turbulent, involuntarily.

When the instrument of this variation changed from a violin to a cello, it lost its original treacherous mutation like the devil whispering, and turned into a thunderclap that seemed to tremble like an earthquake.

And it is only when the speed of the melody changes is lowered and gradually subdued that the deep theme hidden in the wind and thunder slowly unfolds—the grief and helplessness of watching the devil drift away with his soul.

"The train from hell is speeding towards despair......

Whispering subconsciously, Newman clenched the armrests of his chair, almost swept into the deep undercurrent hidden beneath the calm melody as he could not resist the terrible appeal of the melody of Huaishi.

That's right, Flying Spur.

The gradual and slow rhythm pushed forward irresistibly, and with the trepidation of stepping through the gates of hell, all the way to the deepest depths of fire and purgatory.

Death.

Death is rising, like the stars.

It was everywhere, soaring from a low melody, over the hallways of the corpses, through the terrible bloody hell, flying, flying, and one step ahead of the Runners' operatives.

It's like a step in the abyss.

That's why everything that can be seen is so cruel.

Death, death, death, obviously just an ordinary corpse, but it seems to be ravaged by some monster, falling apart, and in the pain, even death becomes relief.

Eventually, even the screams in the communication channels were gone.

In the silent monitoring room, only the last person remained.

The last 'ghoul' slumped in his chair, trembling, as he looked at the figure on the screen walking towards him, his lips twitching, opening and closing, but he couldn't speak.

I wanted to scream, but I couldn't make a sound, it seemed to be a sad scream, but I couldn't spread it in front of this cold breath.

Until finally, the door was pushed open.

The girl with a gentle smile stood outside the door, looking at the distorted face.

The white dress is still dusty.

It's just that the nails of the ten fingers seem to be smeared with crystal red nail polish, and the red is desperate.

"I'm sorry, but there was a slight rise in the front, so I didn't pay attention. ”

Luo Xian bent down, put down the vegetable basket, and checked it casually, but there was nothing left in the basket, and in the end, she could only get up regretfully, holding the last remaining items in her hand.

"Onion and beef ribs. ”

She raised her hands and asked softly, "Which one do you prefer?"

“......”

In the frozen dead silence, the last ghouls confronted the first monsters and finally let out a scream of despair.

So, in the mournful melody of weeping in the distance, a hint of joy suddenly appeared in the notes.

Like the song of the devil.

In the examination room, there was a dead silence.

This is the twenty-fourth capriccio, and there is nothing wrong with it, but it is no longer what they are familiar with.

At this moment, the technique of the broken notes that could not be concealed was blended together by this strong infectious power, and it was promoted to a harmonious and harmonious realm, revealing an unprecedented style from the hands of this unknown young man!

Unprecedented feats.

And an unprecedented talent!

“...... Oh God. ”

Schroeder bit his fingers and stared at the hands on the strings, his five fingers struck the rhythm with the player's mind, and a faint afterimage was drawn under the light, like a devil's magic.

The young man's dark eyes were now bloodshot, just like the flames of hell, iron and fire, glowing with a feverish and intoxicating light.

Leaving everyone behind her, Huai Shi's eyes were lowered, and she swayed her own melody as if no one else was around.

Such high-spirited confidence and composure are almost the same as just now.

"Incredible......

At this moment, the pupils of all the examiners lit up with a flame of excitement that did not belong to them, and it was as if they were witnessing a spectacle.

"Wonderful!

Despite the fact that the hounds he had hired were dead and wounded, the essentia from the Professor watched the sound of hell with such excitement and laughed in admiration from the darkness.

"Isn't this a hymn to hell!" exclaimed the professor with appreciation, "is there such art in the present state?"

"Almost, almost passed by such a wonderful work...... he almost couldn't help himself, "this song alone is better than the so-called legendary title!"

.

Huai Shi felt as if she had been ignited by a karmic fire that didn't exist.

On the title page of the Book of Destiny, that line of characters changes wildly, turbulent in the melody and pushing the limits.

In an instant, the column belonging to the cello has climbed wildly from the original LV6, and after breaking through the limit of LV10, it has reached the jaw-dropping [LV12]!

Broke through the realm of mortals and took the lead in advancing to the legend.

While the melody of the roaring march seemed to be heading towards hell, his consciousness seemed to have once again transcended the shackles of his body, stepping on the invisible melody, as if stepping on an iron staircase, step by step.

Through the darkness that had trapped him for a long time, he faced the light that was like waves in his memory, and he moved forward with the hot and cold melody, until he left this piece of empty darkness behind him and crashed into that piece of light.

Rumble!

Void thunder erupted from the depths of the skull.

Huai Shi's consciousness shook suddenly, the darkness in front of him completely disappeared, and he finally crossed the invisible boundary.

When he tried to open his eyes, all he saw was an endless glow, which set off the tides like a sea. When it was calm, countless brilliant rainbow lights overlapped in one place, turning into pure silver, reflecting the brilliant stars and the sun above the heavenly dome.

Huai Shi stood between the ocean and the stars, looking around blankly, as if there were faint shadows of people moving around, but they could not see clearly, and those figures gradually drifted away from each other, dissolving into the distant fog.

"Amazing. He heard a familiar voice behind him, "With the melody of nothingness as a staircase, is it back here again?"

Huai Shi turned back abruptly and saw the crow behind her.

It stood on a rock jutting out of the sea, its eyes still full of indescribable pity and lightness. But its reflection in the sea is no longer the scene of a flying bird, but the stunning silhouette engraved in Huai Shi's memory.

"Yo, Huaishi. ”

She chuckled softly in the reflection, "Welcome back to the eternal land that gave birth to all the miracle prototypes, the 'Sea of Silver'. ”

Huai Shi looked at her in amazement and opened her mouth to speak, but she saw the outline in the reflection stretch out her hand and gently tap it on her forehead:

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid you're running out of time......"

At that moment, Huai Shi felt the movement stop abruptly with the abrupt blow of the bow.

Then, as soon as the slender finger of the ethereal phantom was sent forward, a gravitational force surged from behind him, pulling him towards the void behind him.

In an instant, the stars and the ocean vanished.

In the last hurried glimpse, Huai Shi only had time to see the lonely figure standing between the stars and the ocean, and the broken silhouette hidden beneath the deep sea beneath her feet, so large that even the stars were like a broken chess piece like dust.

- The Abandoned White Queen.

Huai Shi opened her eyes and felt the aches and exhaustion coming from her limbs.

The movement is over.

He didn't expect that just playing would drain his mind so much that he could hardly stand up from exhaustion.

As if exhausted in the difficult and frantic playing, the sweat from the corners of his forehead slowly slid down and dripped from his jaw.

Syllable!

In the shredded sound, the neck of the cello is dyed with a dull color.

It was as if the straw had broken the camel's back, and from that wet scar, a crack slowly emerged, unfolding in a tooth-aching sound that pierced the board. Before he could be stunned, he saw the strings that were full of cracks, and the bow in his hand that was about to break.

This old piano, which has been with him for four years, finally ushered in its own limit, and ushered in the end in the final performance.

Huai Shi stared blankly at its cracks, and for a long time, regretfully let go of her hand. I had to find another craftsman to repair it, but I didn't know if I could find a suitable luthier......

The heart is heavy.

And when he slowly raised his head, he saw only silence.

No one spoke.

Only Vivien slowly took off her glasses and placed them on the table, her fingers trembling slightly.

"It's ...... What?"

She seemed to be still immersed in the frenzied and pathetic melody, her eyes were a little red, and her voice was suppressed.

"It's fate, dear. Newman sighed, remembering her daughter, who had died young, and reached out and gently pressed her shoulder: "I think this is the unfortunate fate......"

In the silence that made Huai Shi extremely uneasy, Conductor Li, who was sitting at the front, took the lead in raising his hand and applauding, offering his own amazement for this wonderful performance.

Immediately afterwards, the applause that was so warm that Huai Shi was incredulous sounded from the old man's hand, almost breaking through the soundproof door of the examination room.

"Perfect! Perfect!"

Schroeder, who woke up from the surprise, was the first to get up, and no longer hid his admiration: "The abundant emotions are enough to cover up all the flaws in the technique, the devilish contagion, you are simply a natural musician, Huai, I have foreseen the appearance of a master, no, the second Paganini!"

"It's hard to imagine that the elegant and peaceful Ms. Ai would teach such a ...... Wild students. Newman stepped up to him and shook his hand: "I believe that in no more than two years, there will be a place for you in Vienna." ”

Ms. Gran, whose expression remained grim from beginning to end, was more direct, "Have you signed a contract?"

"Huh?" Huai Shi was stunned and didn't react.

"Huai, EMG welcomes you, wait a minute, that old ghost Newman will definitely fart again, but the Rolling Stones will always be a rock 'n' roll, if you don't want to be someone else's accompanist forever, EMG is the best fit for you. Without waiting for Huai Shi to react, she stuffed a business card to Huai Shi: "Think about it ...... carefully"

Before she finished speaking, she was squeezed aside by Newman's fat old man with a weight advantage, and the old man from Texas directly grabbed Huai Shi's hands to prevent him from running away, and then chattered about the good of Rolling Stone.

Surrounded by a group of old men and women with the light of dollars in their eyes, all kinds of business cards were constantly stuffed over, and then all kinds of inquiries about his situation. From when you played the piano to whether you have ever been in love, it is like a group of gossip reporters......

"Anyway, let me say thank you first. ”

Huai Shi suddenly spoke, interrupting the old people's words of appreciation, carefully placed the cello in his hand on the chair, turned around, and bowed respectfully to thank him.

"Thank you teachers for your appreciation, and thank you for allowing me to finish this test. ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes, took out his gun from his pocket, loaded it slowly, looked around at the stunned faces around him, and whispered:

"I'm rather sluggish, but I'm not so unaware of so much essentia of death out there...... It's not a boast, I'm a person, even if I'm quite sensitive to other people's malice. ”

"Now—"

He said, "Maybe I can discuss with the gentleman who is hiding here how the problem should be solved." ”