The hearty concert ended, and there were no surprises during the whole process.

Where exactly is the Lord of Mysteries?

No one knew, but it was clear to all that at this moment, the Lord of Mysteries was watching them.

They are invited, the doormen of the Lord of Mysteries, the last art festival in this world.

It's a pity that no one knew about the existence of such a great concert.

Compared with the music brought about by technology, the difference between people's live performance is that it is a real auditory touch.

The reason why I say this is because of the diversity of live performances, and there is no refinement, just like people don't need medical beauty and beautification.

When the end of the last note of the orchestra lingered in the distance, until it was completely gone, everyone in the room breathed a long sigh of relief, with a satisfied smile on their faces, and a sense of relief that followed.

Sadly, this moment of cosy was too short, and they were leaving.

And throughout, there was no interaction of applause.

All the staff began to leave, and naturally Mickey Ling left first.

When Mickey Ling went behind the scenes as usual, it was only a blink of an eye, and he was already sitting back in his car.

He's used to it.

I saw him sigh, reminiscing a little about the glorious moment just now, and he seemed very unsatisfied.

Yes, he is a music conductor, but he has never shown his talent in front of the public, and the performance to the Lord of Mysteries is his only chance.

The day of [Blind Box Yuan Day] changed the world, but in fact, that day did not pass too long.

Mickey Ling remembers that day, October 23, 2046, when frost fell.

At that time, Mickey Ling was only 14 years old, and since the age of 4, he has received systematic and professional musical training, and has already shown good musical talent and talent.

All of a sudden, none of this is needed by the world, and when the times abandon you, they don't even say hello.

As an individual, you have to go with the flow.

Fortunately, Mi Qiling did not give up the habit that has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and did not give up his love and persistence for music.

Ten years of child's work, and taste the difference brought by that talent, people will not give up easily.

24 years later, he still retains the title of musician, but he is a three-no "practitioner" who is applauded, uncertified, and has no occupation.

Music became his own thing.

It will not bring him more family points, nor will it allow him to leapfrog his family class, but it can effectively nourish his life and that of his family.

The world has changed, and everyone is used to it.

The progress of science and technology is the inevitable development of the times and the inevitable pursuit of mankind.

The reason why people are still the masters of this world is because the programs have no desire to reproduce, and they have no need for genetic continuity.

As a result, this strange landscape has emerged, where adults only need to stay at home, play games, and use the points earned in exchange for acting as traffic workers as proof of survival.

In this way, there is really no need to stick to something, just to have fun in time.

If it weren't for the mystery boxes that appear from time to time, people might forget what the word crisis means.

This is the order of the 2070 world.

No one can change it, and the torrent cannot be shaken.

"Bang bang bang ......" there was a sound of lapping on the window glass.

Mickey Ling's gaze withdrew from the empty state and focused on the glass, a man in black.