The office building of Jiangcheng Industrial is located in downtown Jiangcheng, just next to the busiest old street. The tall building is hung with a sign, which is particularly conspicuous.
It is said to be industrial, but starting from the previous generation of directors, the company has switched to real estate. Taking advantage of the waves of precise investments at the end of the last century and the beginning of this century, it made a lot of profits. Now Jiangcheng Industrial is a veritable real estate company.
company.
It is precisely because of this that Jiangcheng Industrial was able to buy the Jiangcheng Grand Theater and its surrounding areas, which have not been developed for so many years, which really shows that it is very wealthy.
Lu Tan had never seen such a big scene. He sat motionless in the car.
I tried asking Li Zijian, the secretary who seemed to be about the same age as me, but the other person only knew that he wanted to find Lu Jian, but he knew nothing else.
Lu Tan thought of Song Yunyan's resume. She had become quiet and calm after the fire. After taking over the business, she relied on accurate judgment to complete investments several times, completely leading Jiangcheng Industrial, especially the prediction of some commercial projects, and
When there is a power struggle within the company, it is like having a plug-in to predict the future.
However, Song Yunyan has never been married, and now she is in her forties. It is not known who will be the successor of Jiangcheng Industrial.
He can't be the one chosen by the female CEO and want to adopt him as his adopted son, right?
Then a group of aunties of similar age descended from the sky, vying to teach Lu Tian how to drive a large truck?
joke!
While he was thinking wildly, Lu Tian had already arrived at the door of the chairman's office.
"please."
Li Zijian opened the door and led Lu Tiao into the house.
The house is very bright and bright, with floor-to-ceiling windows revealing the river view, which stretches towards the south. You can see the Lingjiang River meandering through the city and disappearing on the other side of the horizon.
A wide field of vision is what snipers focus on in most movies.
There was a piano for some reason in the huge office. When Lu Jian saw the piano, he hesitated a little.
Because the piano was exactly the same as the one he saw at the Jiangcheng Grand Theater that night!
On the other side of the floor-to-ceiling window, behind a well-made solid wood desk, a capable woman sat.
Lu Tiao recognized it at a glance, this was Song Yunyan.
She was the same as the woman in red that Lu Jian saw on the news at the theater that night, only a little less green and a little more weathered.
The years have left traces on the corners of her eyes, but they have not erased her charm. Even though she may be two rounds older than Lu Tan, Song Yunyan is indeed a beautiful woman.
"Please take a seat."
Her voice had a certain sense of depression, and when Lu Tran sat down, she motioned to the secretary to leave.
She and Lu Tan were the only two people left in the office.
"This piano is the same model that Danping used back then. I put it here to remind myself."
Song Yunyan noticed Lu Tan's gaze, explained, and then spoke again.
"I watched your video. The final scene is not a special effect, but what really happened, right?"
"...yes."
Honesty is Lu Kan's greatest virtue. He tells the truth and then asks questions.
"Ms. Song, can I borrow the piano?"
"Can you play the piano?"
Song Yunyan was obviously a little surprised.
"A little bit."
Lu Jian really only knows a little bit.
"Please."
With the other party's permission, Lu Jian came to the old but brand-new piano, opened the cover covering the black and white keys, and tried the tuning for a while.
Immediately, the melody flowed.
This is the [midnight piano sound] obtained by Lu Jian, and this is music composed by Du Danping.
He chose to play for two purposes.
First of all, if Song Yunyan is no longer the real person and is replaced by something, then this spiritual music should help Lu Jian distinguish it.
Secondly, if this Song Yunyan is herself, then she will definitely be able to recognize this piece of music and reach an agreement with Lu Tan.
"This is... the song Tanping played that day."
Song Yunyan felt like she was in another world.
It was as if the person sitting in front of her was not the Lu Kan whom she had met for the first time, but the talented, gentle and calm Du Danping.
That year, the stage was gorgeous and bright, and under the spotlight, he played the cadenza as if he had been kissed by the god of music.
That year, spring was ignorant, and the beautiful woman who admired talented people was shy and reckless.
That year, a fire burned everything down, and from then on, there was no more sound of the piano.
"Danping once told me many times that it was not that he was seeking musical inspiration, but that all kinds of music got into his head like worms, and those melodies kept chasing him. I never stopped. Believe it until that day."
Amidst the sparkling sound of the piano like a river, Song Yunyan narrated in a half-dream and half-awake state.
"That day, we were preparing for the party, and many people were present, but suddenly... everyone couldn't move. I don't know if you know that feeling. It's like your body doesn't belong to you, and only your senses are still there. While working, I saw a fire starting backstage and saw the fire spreading, but I couldn't do anything."
"I didn't know anything until Danping pushed me away and he told me to go quickly. He rushed to the stage and started playing the piano... At the sound of the piano, we were finally able to move and everyone moved towards Run to the already burning door."
"I looked back at Danping and he didn't stop playing. I saw his eyes and he told me to go quickly."
"I escaped, but he died. No one could explain what happened. Everyone just thought he was crazy."
"Maybe everyone is crazy."
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Song Yuntian's lips.
"Since then, I have had some more voices in my head... maybe we can call them voices. Most of these voices I can't understand, but just understanding a little bit allows me to make the right choices in business. It's just that , every night, these sounds will linger in my ears, lingering."
"Now, I finally understand what Dan Ping said, 'It's not me chasing inspiration, but these inspirations chasing me'..."
"It's a coincidence. When I bought the land, I saw the designer's touch of the Jiangcheng Grand Theater. I also wrote a similar sentence on the manuscript... It was not my design. This theater is the way it should be.”
"Perhaps, everything is destined."
In the eyes of Lu Tan, who was performing, this was no longer the chairman's office of Jiangcheng Industrial, but the Jiangcheng Grand Theater back then.
At that moment, when the light of the stars shone, when the murmurs and startling glances from the ancient times came to this theater, what mood did Du Danping have in making that choice?
After experiencing these things, Lu Tan knew very well that Du Danping, who had escaped from the gaze of that great being, could completely escape with Song Yunyan and the two of them. He had that kind of power.
However, Du Danping chose to return to the stage, return to the piano, and use this melody to save other people.
Even after his death, he still maintained his final performance.
And this theater may itself be part of the "ritual". If we want to completely avoid the tragedy of that day, we can only completely demolish it.
This is probably the answer to "Who is playing" with a 100% exploration rate.
Lu Tan thought.
Can mortals stand up to these great beings?
Du Danping's actions have told Lu Jian that mortal power can never reach those supreme beings.
Even if you have extraordinary power, even if you are already a king among humans, you can still only be crushed and turned into dust when faced with those powers that transcend nature.
What greeted Du Danping was death and the bondage after death.
What will be waiting for Lu Jian?
He doesn't know.
To the side of the field of vision, the calligrapher's splashing ink hanging on the wall was twisted and formed into lines of text.
[Unlock branch line: Melody of Memories]
[You understand the tragic end of a martyr, collect his melody fragments scattered in the silent land, and get rewards]