Superstars started as eunuchs

Chapter 269 Brother, can I borrow some toilet paper? (Second update, please subscribe)

Trembling and shouting, the maid came over with a mirror.

At this time, he had no time to admire the maid's figure, but he still had a little time to look at his own face.

The maid carefully handed the mirror to Lin Dong.

No, his name is not Lin Dong!
His name is Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart!

He took the mirror tremblingly, his face was already pale without a trace of blood.

"I'm afraid my body won't get better, right?" He turned his head and looked at the maid next to him.

There was also a hint of sadness on the maid's face, and she quickly shook her head.

"Don't worry, sir! The doctor will be here in a moment!"

Looking at the music score he put on the bedside table, he raised his head and gestured slightly.

The maid quickly understood, and then put the score into Lin Dong's hands.

Looking at the requiem in front of him, after a while, he began to finish his unfinished song.

As he wrote, he felt his head getting heavier and heavier.

Finally, the pen in his hand also stopped.

The moment the pen relaxes.

When the head is tilted, the whole person is like this...

Seeing Mozart like this, the maid quickly covered her mouth.

"Come on! He's dead!" The maid yelled, and many people rushed into the room at this time.

Several people did not check Mozart's situation immediately, but directly competed for the unfinished Requiem in his hand.

For them, that is what they need for so long.

Keep Mozart alive?
They still had this kind of thinking before, but now they don't have this kind of thinking at all.

As Mozart's condition became worse and worse, doctors performed operations such as bloodletting on Mozart.

This is the most advanced operation now.

In the end, it was found that Mozart's health still did not improve.

They knew that it was obviously impossible to restore Mozart's body.

Then find a way to grab Mozart's last manuscript, which is the most critical.

Its value is beyond doubt.

"mine!"

"this is mine!"

Several colleagues grabbed the pieces of paper, and no one wanted to let go, but no one pulled hard.

Because no one wants this thing torn.

So no one dared to use too much force.

Several people still counted with each other, and they looked at each other.

"This is mine!" At this moment Mozart slowly opened his eyes.

He has seen all the performances of the few people just now in his own eyes.

His gaze also became indifferent in an instant, these people have been guarding by his side, and he thought that these people were very good.

And so it turned out!

Human nature!

He still puts too much faith in some people.

"Go get me my lawyer!"

Mozart called out to the maid.

The maid looked at Lin Dong in surprise, and she found that Mozart, who was still pale just now, suddenly turned a lot ruddy.

The spirit of the whole person is also much better than before.

Is it because of these people's popularity?
The maid nodded, then quickly ran out to find the lawyer.

After the lawyer arrived in front of him, Mozart announced all his property in front of everyone.

All the copyrights of all works for so many years belong to his children.

Rather than being dead for many years, it was directly named by some platforms as the first launch of the platform.

Mozart exclusively authorized such words.

The lawyer recorded everything systematically.

After it was over, Mozart looked at the manuscript of the Requiem in front of him with a smile.

Then he really left this world.

Spent the last few hours with the pain of injury.

A generation of genius Mozart passed away.

Although they did not get his manuscript, these people still rushed to hold a funeral for Mozart.

The more lively the funeral, the better!

But at this time, for Lin Dong, it was no longer an important matter. For him, he was already dead.

So everything in front of me is nothing.

Because he started the experience of other performers.

Looking for bosom friend Boya in the high mountains and flowing waters, Gao Jianli who never returns after the strong man is gone.

Beethoven, who was constantly struggling with fate, and Haydnhay, who is so good at everything, became his own violin in order to gamble, and finally the current violin that the prodigal son turned back, and then there is Paganini's Paganini!

Each performer, through continuous experience, let Lin Dongge also continue to grow.

Then grow into a character you like.

When Lin Dong woke up again, there were many, many things in his mind, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing.

Lin Dong found that every time he experienced a character, sometimes he needed to spend money to master these skills.

For example, his previous singer, he spent money to learn singing skills!
There are also opera actors. After experiencing it, he deliberately learned many types of opera.

If he wants to master this performer thoroughly, Lin Dong also needs to find someone to learn from.

It seemed that going back this time was a lot of fun.

After returning to the capital, Lin Dong began to find someone to learn how to play the piano, violin, suona, and guqin.

Lin Dong, a geek, is also very quick to learn, so naturally no one can match this learning speed.

After Lin Dong learned all he could learn, Lin Dong went to the Monk Kingdom by plane.

They are going to start filming the movie First Blood 4 in this country.

To be honest, it was also Lin Dong's first time coming to this place.

Although it is a bit hot, it is still very good overall.

They had a meal with Stallone, and at the end, Lin Dong went to the bathroom.

I don't know if it's because it's getting late, but the toilet is very quiet at this time, and the faucet in the sink seems to be broken.

tick!tick!It is constantly dripping.

Lin Dong glanced at the faucet and found that the speed of the water droplets seemed to have slowed down a lot.

Tick ​​~ Answer!
Squeak!

The door of one of the toilets was rattling, apparently due to the wind.

It's just that Lin Dongqu didn't feel any wind at all.

Lin Dong felt his hair stand on end for no reason.

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, a man's voice sounded.

fine!There are people!

Lin Dong thought so, and then found a seat next to him.

Start solving problems.

When it was halfway out, Lin Dong realized that the paper on the roll was gone.

This is how to do?
It doesn't seem to work to pinch it off, does it?
Lin Dong suddenly thought of the man next door.

"Brother, can I borrow a few pieces of paper!" Lin Dong still remembered that he had read some translations in the language of monks before.

He asked a question in a cobbled together manner.

"Yes~" the man said in a low voice.

A hand protruded from the wooden barrier below.

A slender hand with red nails!

Pfft!
The woman's hands frightened him so much that he broke his papa in an instant.

(End of this chapter)