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090 The 166th performance

Mickey adjusted his breathing and pushed open the giant door in front of him.

Sure enough, all the musicians were already looking forward to his arrival.

This is a complete symphony orchestra configuration, with nearly a hundred people watching Mickey Ling in unison on the stage, and the scene was also spectacular.

Such a scene can only exist at this moment.

In the 2070 world, there is no such form of concerts, and even fewer and fewer people can play musical instruments.

Music, painting, sculpture, film, literature... All fields related to art, like all other industries, have been replaced by technology, and even relatively delayed and then disappeared, and suddenly disappeared.

With the arrival of the "Blind Box New Year", technology has been developed to solve everything, and all professions can be replaced by programs and robots.

Even programming no longer requires manpower.

When that day came, the whole world was in full bloom.

People think that after realizing the meaning of survival, they can pursue a life they yearn for.

When survival and work are no longer a problem, people will only have one need, that is, entertainment.

There is no need to mobilize. Almost everyone gave up their past lifestyle overnight. Students no longer attend classes, no one goes to work, and no one goes to boring self-training. They no longer expect to live a better life accordingly.

Because everything has been realized by technology.

Until the 2070 world, there was almost no opposition at this moment. People were supported by technology and became traffic people who only needed to kill time. No one cared about reality anymore and could be satisfied in the virtual world.

Reality is just a level 7 that is almost impossible to change, and a life that can be lived by all.

Mickeyling slowly walked to the stage, and the audience was so quiet that only his footsteps were heard.

Like every time, Mickey Ling would carefully sweep the musicians on the stage with her eyes. It can be imagined that like him, they are among the very few music training that they have not given up on since childhood.

If it weren't for the Mysterious Lord, there would probably be no way to get these people to gather together so quickly and perform a concert.

It is not so much an invitation from the Lord of Mystery but his appreciation program, but rather a festival for these musicians.

This is the 166th performance of Mickey Ling and these musicians.

Everyone clearly remembers in their hearts that these 166 performances only played one piece and lasted for 6 years.

Although not well-known to the outside world, one hundred people on the scene knew that such a scene was the only remaining art ceremony in the world in 2070.

It can be seen that everyone's heart is very exciting, but because of the existence of the Mysterious Lord, they dare not have any unnecessary communication.

This short-term eye collision is both a ceremony and a silent communication.

It is a kind of comfort in the world that only they understand that they can collaborate on music that seems worthless in the face of technology. In fact, it is not simple. An indescribable sacred flows in their hearts.

Mickeyling walked to the podium, without any music score at all, and he smiled at everyone and was ready.

Everyone was in position at the same time in a tacit understanding. After a few seconds of silence, the melody of the famous "Symphony No. 9" echoed in this empty and deep temple.

No one knows why the Mysterious Lord asked them to do this.
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