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Chapter 204 Chapter Two Hundred Two【Human Stars Shine】

Igor blinked his eyes, seeming a little dazed.

"Hey, why can't people drink alcohol? Oh, if I had known, I wouldn't have 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." After watching this good show, Anna smiled purely and charmingly:

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

"There should be quite a few high-end players who support such a united human self-rescue organization..." Marjorie was still talking when a woman suddenly came beside her.

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

"I'm meeting you for the first time. I'm a member of the Special Operations Section of the Joint Mission, Solena."

The visitor had a pair of snake-like eyes, and her posture was also very elegant, as she stretched out her hand towards Marjorie.

It is obviously a world game that can cure myopia, but this visitor still wears gold-rimmed glasses.

"Oh, hello, I'm Marjorie, Adventurer." Marjorie shook hands with this elegant woman.

"Thank you very much for coming. At such a critical juncture, being able to receive your information feedback can help us better examine the destiny of mankind." Solana closed her hand as soon as she grasped it, and her timing was just right.

"You're welcome. I'm just an ordinary player, and I'd rather be able to make my own voice." Marjorie responded.

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

As the most dangerous and stressful people in the world who are also at the forefront, we should express our highest gratitude and respect. "

Marjorie felt comfortable listening to this woman.

"Thank you for your gratitude. I think that an organization that can unite mankind in such a critical moment and awaken mankind's awareness of self-help is also the hope of mankind..." Before Marjorie could finish her thanks, she heard the silence around her down.

From nowhere, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

Crisp and sweet, the sound of the piano is soothing, like spring water ding-dong, and the breeze blowing on the face.

"Who is playing the piano?" Solina raised her head and pushed her glasses: "It seems that the joint group has not arranged any related opening matters, is it a temporary addition..."

Marjorie looked up.

She is good at the piano, she recognized this piece, it is called fate.

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 difficulty of playing is matched with the extremely magnificent and epic tunes, which will shock everyone who hears it.

It expresses people's yearning for the interstellar journey, the expectation for the unknown future, and the nostalgia for the hot land.

The notes in the melody are beating, giving people a sense of brilliance.It's like a narrative poem with tone, like a god is slowly telling the history of human beings in the past.

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

At first, it has a gloomy tune, as if human beings are facing wind and rain, buildings are about to collapse, and danger is looming.

But soon, the passionate voice overwhelmed the previous relaxation, like a horn blowing loudly.

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

And the rays of light cast over the edge of the flag were so brilliant that it made one feel like weeping.

It was as if she saw a picture scroll depicting human history slowly unfolding before her eyes, and countless epic stories were staged in front of her.

In the midst of wind and rain, people always believe that the future will come.

Music is an amazing thing.

She is a music lover, so she can naturally hear the emotions contained in the music.

Although some places are not coherent enough, and the skills are still different from the top pianists on Zhai Xing, but this must be the best player that the joint group can find.

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

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

She raised her head and seemed to be able to see through the thick walls another player who was also immersed in it physically and mentally, as if she had merged with human time.

... who will be the performer?

And when Marjorie was intoxicated by the music, the people next to her seemed to be attracted by it.

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

Even the barrage audience across a screen are expressing their emotions frantically:
[It's on fire! 】

【Good to hear!Good cow!Which pianist is this?Is it the ones I thought? 】

[Humanity will win!Humanity must win!We must make it to the end! 】

【Self-help meeting is really good, and there is an opening song...】

【I have 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. 】

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

【Yes!What dungeon of the underworld, what point progress bar, give it to pass! 】

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

[Yes, we are human beings who evolved from barbarism, and we shouldn't become group animals fighting on our own just because of a game...]

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

【…】

Amidst the sound of the piano, people slowed down their pace and lowered their tone of voice.

The flow of people through the four doors seemed to be at the last moment, and the time pointer pointed to eight o'clock in the evening, and the waiting time was about to end.

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

Marjorie counted, and there were 73 people sitting in the conference room, of which more than 30 were wearing formal attire, and some of them were wearing the uniform of some organization.

Among the top 30 players in the world, there should be at least [-] people here.

While the sound of the piano was playing, a middle-aged man with silver stars on his shoulders slowly walked onto the stage from the empty seat left by the round table.

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

"Good evening, everyone."

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

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

Mizushima Chuanku, who was wearing a kimono embroidered with light pink cherry blossoms, raised her head. On her knees, there was a long black knife horizontally.

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

"Welcome everyone to take time out of your busy schedule to attend the Human Future Self-Salvation Conference initiated by the Joint Mission." The man on the stage continued:

"Thank you to the world's top players who came to the meeting, and the support of the initiators' joint group."

"I'm Wilson (Wilson), former staff officer of the Eagle State Joint Chiefs of Staff Operations Department, with the rank of Brigadier General, and the Eagle State Marine Corps."

"...However, these are all before."

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

"We are gathered here for a common purpose."

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

"This conference will be live-streamed throughout. The live-streaming room is completely open to one billion humans. The live-streaming has already begun."

"If those who have not participated in the meeting have any suggestions or comments on this meeting, they are also welcome to put forward in the live broadcast room, or sort it out to the World Forum."

Having said that, he paused slightly.

The sound of the piano continued, high and surging, like a gradually unfolding flag, against which his powerful words were especially loud and heavy.

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

They also seem to feel that this self-proclaimed "human self-rescue organization" has "allowing more people to live better" as its program, and there is a lot of weight in it.

"——Here, I would like to thank the initiators of the Joint Mission, and thank the General Staff Department, the General Political Department, the General Security Department, the General Science and Technology Department, and the General Liaison Department of the Joint Mission for their support. I would like to thank the Human Self-Saving Research Group for its technical support, and thank all the evergreens Technical support from universities, independent institutes, institutes of major multinational corporations in world research centers, members of central institutes in various countries."

"One billion people work together, and the whole world is in the same heat."

"Sun and stars, list the sky."

"—It was the worst of times, and it was the best of times."

"Before the meeting started, the joint group had compiled the main topics of the meeting and related arguments into a book, bound it, and placed it in front of every participant.

In the later meetings, we will discuss the topics in turn according to the order written in the brochure.

Minutemen are in place, and they will record the entire meeting and record what each speaker said.

This meeting will be broadcast live throughout, and the current popularity has reached [-] million, the highest popularity ever.

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

While speaking freely, please also pay attention to the impact. "

He said, suddenly laughed out.

“However, there is one person we need to thank before the meeting begins.

Thanks to 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 followed and worked 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 future path will be, his contribution is indelible.

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

Marjorie opened her mouth slightly with surprise in her eyes.

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

Edward raised his head, and Mizushimagawa held the long knife tightly.

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

Three doors on all sides were closed, leaving only one door open.

"At the same time... we also want to thank," Wilson smiled: "Thank him for bringing us a song before the meeting, the exciting "Fate"——"

"Even if we are far away 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."

As he spoke, the zither music that had been playing all the time came to an end and stopped completely at this moment.

The last sound of cessation, like gold and iron clashing, reveals an extremely awe-inspiring meaning.

The song "Fate" has come to an end.

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

Facing the full body of room light, he seemed to be bathed in light, with a slender figure.

A young man in a white suit entered the room amidst everyone's eyes.

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

Under the smudged light, his extraordinarily deep eyes revealed an intimacy of gentleness and tolerance.

Marjorie looked into the young man's eyes, feeling a little lost for a moment.

She suddenly felt her heart beating very fast, like feathers fluttering around her chest.

Under the bright lights of the meeting room, his eyes were still as pure as gemstones, with a natural heat.He simply stood there, his whole body was like the sun, shining naturally.

Such a person should be born under the light.

Countless eyes stared at the front of the door, as if they had turned this place into a pilgrimage center.

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

"We are all watchmen chasing the dawn."

……

"—And some people are born to be the guides of the night."

(End of this chapter)