The sound of the piano sounded, filled with excitement and anger, and countless sorrows and injuries turned into sharp knives and shot out of the air.

The armor and iron horses, the swords and swords clanging, are full of bones wherever they pass.

Wails, screams, roars, the last battlefield, the last fight, no matter what.

"clang!"

The strings of the piano broke, the fierce battlefield came to an abrupt end, the vibrato rang out, and all the dreams were awakened.

Everyone in the theater looked forward. In the darkness before, there was a man standing. He was wearing a half black and half white shirt under a beam of dark light. The light illuminated his white side, and they saw his

Face.

With fair face and handsome appearance, Han is doing well.

People in the theater were stunned.

They looked at Han Zaixing, unable to make a sound. At this moment, they seemed to be firmly frozen, with all their thoughts and minds gone.

Kelly looked at Han Zaixing, her vision blurred.

Han Zaixing is known as a genius violinist in the violin world, but he also has another title, a genius violinist.

On the violin, Han Zaixing has a strong talent. This talent is not only reflected in his unique and complex fingering techniques, but also in his creations.

He can create elegiac songs that are gentle and emotional, he can play pure white to the extreme, and he can play darkness until dawn.

The pieces he played in the concert were all composed by himself, and the song "Angel's End" just now was something he had never played before.

It was written for Lin Lian, and also for himself.

Kelly knew very well what the song "Angel's End" was telling. The ups and downs, sadness, anger and resentment in it were all his feelings.

He wants to play it and play it to the people who deserve to hear it.

Kelly's eyes turned and landed on Lin Qinru, who was sitting in the front.

Lin Qinru was looking at Han Zaixing. As the beam of dark light appeared, he clearly saw Han Zaixing. Because of the beam of light, the features in the theater began to appear.

Everything that just happened seemed like a dream but it didn't seem like it was a dream.

They heard the extremely shocking music and heard the tear-jerking emotions in it.

This is an unimaginable love story, a regretful and painful love story.

It's true, they believe it.

Lin Qinru had never heard Han Zaixing play before. This was the first time, and he thought it would be the last time.

Listening to this kind of music once is enough.

Otherwise, you will become possessed.

In the theater, everyone's eyes were on Han Zaixing. He was the source of light, the end of darkness, and the moment before dawn.

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes drooped quietly, he held the bow in his right hand and pressed the strings with his left hand.

The light became brighter little by little, and he also pulled up the bow in his hand, speaking slowly.

However, as the light became brighter, they saw that his fingers pressing the strings were wrapped with gauze, which turned from white to red, and on the back of his hand, on the gauze wrapped around it, there was a pair of wings, which were pure white and flawless.

The source of light and the end of darkness are where angels are.

Zhan Le covered his mouth, tears rolling down his face.

He was in pain and his heart was bleeding.

Her son.

"Crash..."

Thunderous applause broke out, and everyone in the theater stood up and applauded fiercely for the people on the stage.

The only performance tonight is "Angel's End", but it's enough.
Chapter completed!