Chapter 205 Chapter 202 · [The human stars shine]

  Igor blinked and seemed a little confused.

   "Hey, why can't people drink alcohol yet, ah, if I knew I wouldn't come here..."

   He sighed at the wine bottle in his hand, stroked it like a lover, and reluctantly put it into his backpack.

   A farce is finally over.

   "There are a lot of people here today." Anna smiled innocently and charmingly after watching this good show:

   "I thought... that group of arrogant top-ranking players would dismiss an organization like ours, but I didn't expect to come to participate."

   "There should be a lot of high-end players who support such a joint human self-rescue organization..." Marjorie was still talking when a woman suddenly appeared next to her.

   She turned her head and looked at the woman who was approaching.

   "First meeting, I'm a member of the Special Operations Division of the United Group, Solena."

  The visitor has snake-like eyes, and her posture is also very elegant, and she is reaching out to Marjorie.

   In the world game where myopia can be cured, this visitor still wears gold-rimmed glasses.

   "Oh, hello, I'm Marjorie, adventurer." Marjorie shook hands with the elegant woman.

   "Thank you very much for coming. In such a crisis, being able to receive your feedback can help us better examine the fate of mankind."

   "You're welcome. I'm just an ordinary player, I prefer to have my own voice." Marjorie agreed.

   "You will." Solena looked at her with a smile: "This meeting is not as traditional, we have adopted a more free speech mode, and hope that every player can speak freely and express their opinions.

   As you who are the most dangerous, most pressured and at the forefront of the world, we should express our highest gratitude and respect. "

  Marjorie felt comfortable listening to the woman.

"Thank you for your gratitude. I think that an organization that can still unite with mankind and awaken mankind's self-rescue consciousness in such a critical moment is also the hope of mankind..." Before Marjorie could finish her words of thanks, she heard the surrounding quiet. .

   I don't know where, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

   is crisp and pleasant to the ear, with a soothing sound, like the ding dong of spring water, and the breeze is blowing on the face.

   "Who's playing the piano?" Solena raised her head and pushed her glasses: "It seems that the United Group has not arranged any related opening matters, is it a temporary addition..."

  Marjorie looked up.

   She is good at piano, she heard this piece, it is called destiny.

  It is an extremely bright star in the history of art. It is the snow lotus on the top of the mountain in the eyes of pianists. The extremely high performance difficulty is matched with the magnificent and epic tunes, which will shock everyone who hears it.

   It expresses Zhai Xing’s yearning for interstellar journey, expectation for unknown future, and nostalgia for hot land.

The notes in the    tune are beating, giving people a bright feeling. It is like a tonal narrative poem, as if a **** is slowly telling the history of human past.

  Marjorie listened quietly, she heard the meaning of the tune playing.

   At first, it had a somber tune, as if humanity was facing a storm, buildings would collapse, and danger was looming.

   But soon, the sound of excitement overshadowed the previous relaxation, like a horn playing loudly.

   She seemed to see a flag flying high in the sky, glowing with golden light in the sun.

   And the light that shone down on the edge of the flag was brilliant, and it made one feel like weeping.

   As if she saw a picture scroll depicting human history unfolding slowly in front of her eyes, countless inspiring stories were staged in front of her.

   And in the wind and rain, people always believe that the future will come.

  Music is a magical thing.

   She is a music lover and can naturally hear the emotions contained in the music.

  Although some parts are not coherent enough, and the skills are still different from the most advanced pianists on the original Zhai Xing, but presumably this is also the best player the joint group can find.

The emotion of   qin sound is very full, with a unique meaning of tolerance, which can make her feel a similar "gentle" emotion in the standard tone.

  People who play the piano must love this world very much.

   She raised her head and seemed to be able to see through the thick wall another player who was also immersed in it, like a player who was fused with human time.

  …Who will the performers be?

   And just as Marjorie was addicted to the music, the people around her seemed to be attracted to it.

   They raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound of the piano, their eyes full of curiosity.

   Even the barrage viewers who are separated by a screen are frantically expressing their emotions:

  【It's on fire! 】

  【Nice! Good cow! Which piano is this? Are they the ones I thought? 】

  【Humanity must win! Humanity must win! We must make it to the end! 】

  【Self-rescue meeting is really good, and the opening song…】

  【I have always been very sad and desperate before, but when I saw this scene, everyone sat together and worked together to find a way to save themselves...I think the future is really hopeful. 】

  【Mankind has been through thousands of years of history and has overcome many difficulties, so there is no need to accept fate here! 】

【Yes! Any dungeon of the underworld, any progress bar, let it pass! 】

  【No one can be alone, and no one can stay out of it! 】

  【Yes, we are human beings who evolved from savagery, we should not become a group of animals fighting each other because of a game... 】

  【Watch and help each other to overcome the difficulties together. That's right, we are all the future! 】

  【…】

   In the sound of the piano, people slowed down their pace and tone.

  The flow of people at the four doors seems to be at the last minute. The time hand points to eight o'clock in the evening, and the waiting time is about to end.

   And after the empty chairs in the conference room were gradually filled with more than half of the people, the sound of the piano came to an end.

  Marjorie counted, there were seventy-three people sitting in the conference room, of which more than thirty were wearing formal formal clothes, and a few of them seemed to be wearing the uniforms of some organization.

   The top 100 players in the world should be at least 30 people.

   While the sound of the piano was flowing, a middle-aged man with a silver star on his shoulder slowly walked onto the stage from the empty seat left at the round table.

   His body is tall and straight, like a poplar tree, his smile is as friendly as sunshine, giving people a strong sense of intimacy.

   "Good morning everyone."

   Without a series of speeches, without a long list of titles, his opening remarks were simple and neat, which successfully attracted a round of applause.

   Some players who were drowsy and dressed like punks seemed to be interested and sat up from their slumped chairs.

   Mizushima Kawasora, who was wearing a kimono embroidered with light pink cherry blossoms, raised her head. Above her knees was a long black sword.

   There was a seat beside her, but there was no one vacant at this time, just a bouquet of blood roses, as if waiting for someone.

   "Welcome everyone to take a break from their busy schedules and come to participate in the future self-rescue conference of mankind initiated by the United Group." The man on the stage continued:

   "Thank you to the top players in the world who came to the conference and the support of the initiators' alliance."

   "I'm Wilson (Wilson), former Eagle Nation Joint Chiefs of Staff Operations Department Staff, rank brigadier general, service Eagle Nation Marine Corps."

   "...However, these are all things in the past."

   "Now, I am Wilson, the head of the consortium, the initiator of this meeting."

   "We are gathered here for a common goal."

   "This is not my talk. On the contrary, I am just a guide. The consortium believes that everyone here has their own ideas and encourages everyone to speak freely."

   "The entire conference was broadcast live. The live broadcast room is completely open to one billion people. The live broadcast has now started."

   "If you have any suggestions or comments on this conference, you are welcome to put them in the live broadcast room or organize them into the World Forum."

   Having said this, he paused slightly.

The sound of the    piano continued, soaring and surging, like a flag that was gradually unfolding, which was particularly loud and heavy against his piercing words.

   Driven by the applause, even the players who were lazy **** raised their hands and clapped a few times.

   They seem to feel it too. This self-proclaimed "human self-rescue organization", an organization that takes "making more people live better" as its platform, contains the weight.

"—Here, I would like to thank the sponsors of the joint regiment, the General Staff Department, the General Political Department, the General Security Department, the General Science and Technology Department, and the General Liaison Department for their support. Thank you for the technical support of the Human Self-Saving Research Group, and thanks to the Evergreen Universities , independent societies, major multinational research institutes of the World Research Center, technical support from members of the central institutes of various countries.”

   "One billion people work together, and the world is warm and cold."

   "The sun and the stars, list the sky."

   "—the worst of times and the best of times."

   "Before the meeting, the consortium had organized the main topics and related arguments of the meeting into a booklet, bound them, and placed them in front of every participant.

   In a later meeting, we will discuss the topics in the order written in the booklet.

  The meeting recorder is in place, they will record the whole meeting and record the remarks of each speaker.

   This conference will be broadcast live, and the current popularity has reached 600 million, which is the highest popularity ever.

   Countless eyes, endless people, are watching us, and we are related to them.

  Please be mindful of the impact while speaking freely. "

   He said, and suddenly laughed.

   “Before the meeting, though, we have one more person to thank.

  Thank him - before the establishment of the Human Self-Saving Organization, before the panicked people gathered in time, he stood up and became the goal that countless people follow and work hard for.

   At the opening ceremony, his words were inspiring, and along the way, his theories have become the standard recognized by many today.

   No matter what the road will be in the future, his contribution will be indelible.

  Before he fails, he will always be the biggest contributor to the progress bar of all points, the pillar of the free sky, and the future guide of mankind. "

  Marjorie opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

  ... She seemed to understand who Wilson was talking about.

  Edward raised his head, Mizushima Kawasora clenched the long sword.

   All the people turned their eyes and looked in the direction of Wilson's gaze.

  Three doors were closed, leaving only one door open.

   "At the same time... we also want to thank," Wilson smiled: "Thank him for the exciting "Destiny" we brought before the meeting—"

   "Even far from home, human beings will always love their homeland."

   "The mountains and rivers are exotic, the wind and the moon are in the same sky."

   He said, and the melody that had been playing came to an end and stopped completely.

   The last sound of cessation was like a quarrel between gold and iron, revealing a very awe-inspiring meaning.

   "Fate" has come to an end.

   In front of the open door, a figure slowly appeared.

  He faced the room light, as if bathed in light, with a tall figure.

  The young man in a white suit walked into the room in the eyes of everyone.

   The halo is like a white dove flapping its wings, and the stream circulates, slowly crossing into his dark eyes, flowing in his eyes, and the light is clear.

  Under the dazzling light, his extraordinarily deep eyes revealed a warm and gentle tolerance.

  Marjorie looked into the eyes of the young man and was a little lost for a while.

   She suddenly felt that her heart was beating very fast, like feathers flying around her chest.

  His eyes were in the bright light of the conference room, still as pure as gems, with a natural warmth. He simply stood there, his whole being like the sun, naturally glowing.

   Such people are born under the light.

   Countless eyes stared at the door, as if it had become the center of a pilgrimage.

   She looked at this young man who made everyone speechless for a moment, as if his whole body was soaked in light, and suddenly remembered a sentence.

   "We are all watchmen who are chasing the dawn."

  …

   "—and some people are born to be guides in the night."

   (end of this chapter)