After controlling my player’s krypton gold, my skill points are full

February th.

The first performance of Ella's world tour was held at the B Country Music Building.

More than 600 invitations were sent out and all seats were packed.

“Is Aral Mous’ young disciple really going to make a comeback?”

"There is no need to lie to us. If you lied, you would offend the entire music industry. How many big shots have you seen?"

"She has been out of the industry for three years, can she still write the masterpiece she did back then?"

"Who knows, but the protagonist this time is probably Ella. Aral Mous just used her as a gimmick in the opening scene."

"Just wait and see. If you regress too much, I won't be able to stand it. I squeezed in time to come to country B."

"I hope we won't be too disappointed. We don't want to improve too much, but at least we don't have to regress too much."

During the conversation, the lights went out.

The scene gradually became quiet, and finally fell into deathly silence.

The red curtain slowly opened, and a pure white piano stood alone in the center of the stage, like a sword that had been sleeping for many years, just waiting for its owner to wake up.

That genius’s own piano!

For a moment, everyone seemed to have returned to that unprecedented music performance three years ago.

Just a piano.

A 16-year-old girl broke through the long night with the song "Empty", and since then she has remained on the monument of the music industry like a god.

Finally someone showed up.

The crystal lamp covered with intertwining patterns casts soft water-like light, tightly wrapping the Jing Shi Shu in front of people.

The girl Pingting stepped on everyone's heart step by step, walking from the side of the stage to the center, showing her extraordinary dignity.

The nude purple dress also cast a thin halo, making the whole person look unattainable.

Jing Shishu raised her pretty little face and completely exposed herself to the light. Everyone saw that she lowered her head slightly, her eyelashes were lowered, and her body did not bend at all.

This is the greatest etiquette for this young lady who has countless honors and power.

Then, the person on the stage turned around and sat in front of her exclusive piano, gently placing her hands on the keys.

The deep and mellow sound of the piano suddenly hit everyone from all directions. On the distant mountain top, there seemed to be an elf dancing with the wind, leaping lightly and the moon was bright and clear.

Everyone closed their eyes and immersed themselves in the sound of the piano.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano was like a silver bottle being broken and pearls flying in.

Suddenly it is as sudden as thunder, lightning, wind and rain, sonorous and passionate, suddenly like a gossamer, sad and euphemistic, suddenly like the gentle ripples of flat waves, the moon travels in the clouds, and the water covers the plains.

Everyone suddenly opened their eyes and looked up.

I saw a girl in a purple dress sitting safely in front of the piano. She lowered her head slightly and stared at the keys with her calm eyes. The gem necklace around her neck reflected the bright dark light under the light.

The lights came down one after another, outlining her graceful figure like a gorgeous painting.

Leisurely, she raised her head, her face was like jade, and her whole body was dizzy with light, as if it had been dyed one by one with gentle brushstrokes, a ball of light dyed in the darkness.

The light expanded, kept expanding, and finally became extremely dazzling.

The piano gradually extinguished its breath and fell into contented silence.

The people in the audience flushed with excitement, and after a moment they regained consciousness and burst into huge shocking applause.

Jing Shishu stood up, saluted again, and then sat back in front of the piano.

The applause suddenly disappeared as if it was controlled by someone.

The second one is coming.

The slender hands pressed the keys, and bursts of piano sound burst out.

Everyone felt the blurred night and the cold air blowing towards their faces.

As night falls, boats of all sizes on the river are lit with lamps, reflecting the dazzling yellow light from the double glass.

A hazy haze appeared, and through this haze, it was filtered into wisps of bright ripples in the dark water waves.

In the light smoke, countless pairs of eyes opened leisurely in the corners of the bustling city.

The person on the stage seemed to have turned into an indomitable hero, and the piano turned into a sword pointing straight into the sky.

After the song ended, Jing Shishu finally closed the piano cover.

This sword that had been in dust for three years was finally unsheathed again, clearly declaring its unshakable supremacy.

"Snapped--"

"Clap--"

"Clap clap-"

The appalling applause once again affirmed the irreplaceable excellence of those on stage.

Jing Shishu smiled brilliantly, bowed slightly, and left the stage neatly.

She stepped down, but her legend will remain on this stage forever.

That was true three years ago, and it has been true since.

"You are indeed worthy of being a genius who showed his prominence at the age of sixteen."

"A song that can confer godhood is hard to surpass."

"It's a pity that my disciple has always wanted to compete with her. Three years later, it is even more hopeless."

"It's worth coming here. Aral Mous's little disciple is well-deserved."

"Unprecedented, she is much better than three years ago. She is worthy of being a Jing Shishu."

"It's not that fun. It's only two songs. I don't know when I'll have to wait until next time."

"Who doesn't know that this person rarely performs, and has only performed twice so far. The first one was three years ago, and it only had five songs."

"I'm going to ask that old guy Aral Mous again. Why isn't he my disciple?"

Through the curtain, Aral Mous heard a small commotion coming from under the stage.

He knew that his young disciple had once again become famous in the entire music world.

Aral Mous turned around with a smile, and what caught his eye was Jing Shishu who was walking over.

"teacher--"

"Shi Shu, you are outstanding. Are you really not going to continue on this path? You are born for the stage."

Aral Mouss described himself as excited.

"In less than five years, you will be a new monument in the music industry. By then, you will be more famous and respected than me."

Jing Shishu smiled, "The piano is very sacred. I lack respect for it and wholehearted respect for it. But for me, it is a good way of entertainment."

There was a lack of bond between her and the piano, so she could not devote her life to music.

There are many bonds, such as dreams, life, or vanity.

Just like the little sweet potato, because it fed her in her dark days, she was unwilling to give up this industry even when she became rich.

Another example is the fans on Zhibo. Because those people spent time, energy and even money for her, she feels a sense of responsibility. Even if she does not enter the entertainment industry, she is still willing to satisfy them.

But the piano...

Jing Shishu asked herself that she did not have the dream of becoming a piano master, and she did not need to rely on it to make a living now, so she would not touch this field.

Aral Mous was completely awakened by her words.

He was confused.

Everyone who steps on this stage is a music lover. He, as a disciple, has peerless talent but no enthusiastic heart.

If she really entered the music industry for vanity and fame as he said, it would be blasphemy to music and disrespectful to other opponents.

Aral Mous sighed, which was a pity after all.

Sometimes, he really wished that this disciple could be despicable.

His original intention has long been stained by the secular world, so he will turn a blind eye to some things.

For example, in the case of Jing Shishu.

"If you want to enter this circle in the future, music will always accept you."

Aral Mous opened his arms and hugged Jing Shishu.

"I will. The teacher will always be my teacher and will never change."

“I will never forget what I learned and even get better because that is my lifelong treasure.”

Her comeback after three years is her final curtain call in this temporary field.

It's also a grand farewell.

On the stage, Ella comes on stage.

With boundless love, she plays with the piano.

Jing Shishu stood under the stage, looking at the smiling woman on the stage, as high-spirited as a piano princess.

"Ella has made a lot of progress and is expected to surpass us old guys."

"Yes, it is very rare to have such achievements at this age. Country B has a genius."

“I already anticipated the surprised looks on other people’s faces during the world tour.”

"The understanding is unique and the style is distinctive. We were not disappointed."

"Aral Mous's eyes are as vicious as ever."

The affirmation given by the people in the audience made Ella smile charmingly again and again, as if she had been affirmed by the whole world.

Jing Shishu stood under the stage, looking at the glowing people on the stage.

Of course she didn't quit, she just no longer shouldered the heavy responsibility of working hard for music.

That is the specific responsibility of another group of people.

She just happened to pass by this area and witnessed their grace.

One day, she will also find a field that she is willing to plunge into and shine in it, just like Ella.

No, it's a bit richer than her.