The Black Duke of the Pirate

Chapter 350 350. Disbandment of the Symphony Orchestra

Chapter 350 350. Disbandment of the Symphony Orchestra
Meister felt that the blue light speed was a bit dazzling, so he looked for the light and looked at it. At that moment, he suddenly became in a trance, and the refracted light seemed to shine into his heart, so he slightly raised his head and looked towards the Looking from the auditorium in the distance.

In the auditorium, countless eyes stared at him with different emotions, which was very different from the previous crazy performance. There were doubts, anger, and laughter in the eyes of these people...

For some reason, he suddenly had a strong feeling of rejection in his heart, but somehow the notes he had prepared could not fall on the keys. This desire of rejection made him completely unable to get up the energy to perform a solo for these strange audiences.

kindness……

Just as he was about to look away, Meister was slightly taken aback. He saw a young man sitting in the auditorium, and that man seemed to be smiling mysteriously towards him.

"Why is he here?"

Meister couldn't help thinking in his heart, feeling a little nervous.

So with this sense of tension, he put his thoughts back into the paused performance, and now he just wants to finish the performance as soon as possible, and then leave Water Seven Island.

The music rang for a long time, and finally ended. There was continuous applause from the venue, and the pause in the middle did not affect the enthusiasm of the audience.

For Meester, it doesn't matter if there is applause from these audiences, because in his opinion, none of these audiences will really come to his music, and those people don't understand. tool to make money.

"Night No. 40 No. [-], Chapter [-], Scene [-], The Gods of Akula Ragna", his self-created symphony can only be reduced to a tool for making money.

Meister suddenly felt bored. It has been five years since he played around like this, maybe it's time to change his life.

Thinking of this, he seemed to have some new decisions in his mind.

What followed was still a normal music symphony. At about eight o'clock in the evening, the concert finally ended.

Meister greeted the audience with a smile. Amid the endless applause, he walked towards the backstage. After a while, the musicians near the stage also began to leave.

When Meister was leaving the arena, a large number of spectators kept shouting over Meister. Most of them wanted to see him at close range, but they were stopped by the guards, so Meister returned as quickly as possible. backstage.

Reinhardt looked at the direction in which Meister was leaving, so he followed silently.

Backstage of the concert hall.

As soon as he entered the room, Meester immediately dialed with the phone bug: "Arrange manpower, I want to leave Water Seven Island immediately."

Through Reinhardt's gaze just now and his own intuition, Meester believes that his true identity has been exposed, so he must leave immediately.

He didn't want to take any chances.

After finishing speaking, the people on the phone bug immediately went to arrange the manpower, Meister hung up the phone bug, and looked at the surrounding bags for a while.

"Big musician, what are you doing?" At this moment, a middle-aged man with a cigar in his mouth came in, he saw Meester packing his bags, he seemed puzzled, "There will be a fan meeting later. "

"Cancel it, Paul." Meister didn't look back, and continued to clean his bags. Paul was the leader of his management team, responsible for all of Meester's performances.

"Don't make trouble with Meister, I received a lot of money. If you don't go, you will break the contract." Paul took the cigar out of his mouth, then exhaled the smoke, and said with a frown.

Meester stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at Paul, with an imperceptible indifference on his face: "You know, I don't like these, I have always been in charge of playing and directing, as for the others, they are Things you need to fix."

"Okay, okay... If you don't go, I won't go. I'll deal with it. Isn't it just compensation for liquidated damages? This time, I've earned enough compensation." Seeing that Meister's expression seemed a little cold, Paul said with a smile, he After all, it depends on Meister to make money.

In particular, he maintains a huge management team, and his daily expenses are very high. His biggest income is the concerts held by Meister, from which he uses various methods to make money.

"Then let's take a look at the itinerary. The next show is at the Carnival City San Pedro. Let's go on the road after a day off." Paul said immediately.

This high-intensity performance has been going on for several years.

Meister was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "How long have we been performing Japanese characters?"

Paul was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask this?" He looked into Meester's gaze, and then said, "It's been five years..."

"It's been five years..." Meester sighed slowly, as if feeling a little lost: "I'm a little tired."

"Tired of what?" Paul was very puzzled, what was this guy crazy about.

"I don't want to play for other people anymore, so I'm going to... disband the Meister Symphony Orchestra."

After hearing this, Paul looked at him in disbelief, and then said angrily: "You are crazy!!!"

"Do you know?" Meester exhaled lightly, and then explained with serious eyes the manager who had been with him for five years, "Too much commercial music has worn out my talent. It's all over, just now, when I was performing solo on stage, my mind suddenly went blank, I couldn't think of anything, and I didn't want to think of anything, the notes in my heart seemed to have stopped."

It was derived from the most primitive resistance in the blood note, so strong.

"Do you know what it feels like?" Meester looked up at him, "I have always been the most proud and cherished thing, and now I am watching it fade away with my own eyes."

"What kind of talent is exhausted, why is your mind blank, you are a talented musician, it is impossible for this to happen." Paul obviously didn't explain this in detail, so he stared at Meester again, "Are you Are you kidding me?"

Seeing that Meister was silent, Paul continued: "I know you are very tired, so you can take a rest for a while, and I will immediately cancel the concert in San Pedro, Carnival City."

"Paul!" Meester yelled, "this is not a joke, have you ever seen me make a joke?"

After hearing this, the cigar in Paul's hand dropped in vain, and he felt that everything was over.

"You are crossing the river and tearing down the bridge!" Paul roared angrily, "You idiot, bastard, you seem to have forgotten who brought you to this position."

At this moment, he fully brought out the ugliness in human nature. The face-changing Paul not only spoke viciously, but also seemed to have no intention of letting Meister go.

 The protagonist team is built according to the model of the Four Emperors Kaido, the three ace members under him, and the No.1 ace member is ready to join the team.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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