Two days later.
A sunny afternoon.
Most.
Liberty Auditorium.
The light and smooth symphony echoed above the circular vault, like snow-white clouds flowing slowly on the azure do.
In this era, it is not easy to hear a band perform offline... but the Liberty Auditorium is an exception. It is hosted by the parliant and has cultivated many "aspirants" who love classical music.
To put it another way, it may be easier to understand. In fact, it is the taxpayers who have undertaken the cultural treasures left over from this old era.
Just like a library, most people are indifferent to spiritual culture from the bottom of their hearts. As long as they have it, it is no longer important to put a book on the shelf and read it or not.
It is enough for most people to know about the existence of the Free Auditorium.
Even if you co here to enjoy a performance, the ticket price is not expensive, it is probably equivalent to going out for a fast food.
But obviously... In this era, most people would rather eat fast food than waste ti chewing spiritual food.
"Today is a special day."
Zhonggui Xingyun squatted on the seat in the last row of the auditorium. His posture was very weird. He looked like a ball hiding himself in the shadow. He turned his head and looked at the young man with a smile: "You know what it is?" Day?"
"I don't know. But I guess..."
Gu Shen spoke lightly.
"Today is very likely to be the day when you are caught by your enemies and shot in the head."
He and Tsuka Oni were sitting not far away, three or four chairs apart. They looked like two unrelated people, but in fact the auditorium was empty enough, with almost no one sitting in the last row.
Those who really want to enjoy the music sit in the front row... There are large tracts of empty seats there, which are the best seats to imrse yourself in the performance.
"As the person in charge of the 'New World Project', he is jointly wanted by the big shots in Nagano. There are countless people lining up outside to kill you. You should know...it is safest to hide underground." Gu Shen frowned and said, "At this juncture, you actually dare to co out to listen to the concert?"
Tsukauki smiled nonchalantly.
He stretched out his fingers and rubbed them, and asked: "Even a real lonely ghost should have his own spiritual pursuits, right? What happened when he ca out to listen to a concert... Do you know what the music is?"
"I am ignorant." Gu Shen shook his head again.
For him, listening to symphony is too noble a hobby.
Gu Shen has always been honest and self-aware.
He knows that he is not an elegant person, but he will not despise or despise elegant things because of this... He has tried to understand "symphony" and "concert
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