Devil's Music

The short guitar plays were enough to cause emotional change for many audiences. Everyone wanted to hold the hands of their loved ones more tightly and not miss their current love. It began to stretch whether they felt the same way, arms crossed or hands crossed. It's because the vague fear of separation overwhelmed the audience.

Norman shudders around and watches the audience react.

‘The audience is responding to emotional changes! Spectators, not experts! ’

Norman tries to take command of the guitar onstage.

Show me more! I'll make sure I know how far I can go! ’

The act of making eye contact with the musicians on the stage is increasingly sad. The hand was leading the song faster, but the tears were gradually drawn to the song's emotions. The phenomenon spread rapidly to the performers, starting with female violinists watching the case. Tears of the female violinist closest to the gun fall over the violin. The height that the cellist was holding was slightly trembling. When Shawn, who was playing the piano, raised his head and shed a single tear under his glasses.

I could see it coming down. He was smiling brightly with tears as if he was crying but feeling so much joy. Shawn opens his closed eyes and sees a vision between the stars, one or two in the dark sky.

Father!

You see John Lennon smiling with a bright smile in the sky in Sean's eyes. As Shawn smiles at the sky, a few audiences look at the sky without even knowing it. Many audiences were taking out their handkerchiefs one by one to wipe away the tears of the music and the music that was echoing in the dark night sky.

Norman looks up at the stage and is surprised at himself.

Tears? I'm crying? I'm Norman Lebrecht? ’

Norman looks surprised to see a handful of tears coming out of one eye.

‘How long has it been since I listened to music, analyzed it, and moved it purely? ’

It was a long time ago that Norman began to analyze, divide and list the pros and cons and the feelings expressed by the music, as opposed to the early self, who had just sought to find and listen to the music. When you learn an instrument and listen to it, you may hear music separately. From the moment you start to analyze music, the impression of the music itself becomes smaller. Norman trembles at the sight of his return to the emotion of a pure young man who loved music.

‘I'll spend the rest of my life watching you, Kay. To me, you could be the second act of your life. "

The last hoopoe flows from Sean's mouth, smiling at the sky onstage.

♪ 'Cause if I have to die tonight ♪

If I have to say good-bye tonight,

"I'd rather it was you"

I want to be with you.

At the same time, the gun grabs the microphone and puts a harmony behind Sean's song. It was just a harmony made up of simple humming, but it maximized the sadness of the song's emotions.

Cut the parachute before the dive

(Don't leave anything behind.)

"Baby don't you cry"

(Don't show weakness)

"You have to bring me down"

You have to leave me.

"We had some fun before we hit the ground"

Before we split up, we had a good time.

At the end of Shawn's last words, all instruments stop playing, and only the sound of Shawn's piano rings. Shawn's hand stops as he plays his smaller and smaller hand, and he shakes his head. Shawn's tears fall over the ledge of the Grand Piano. Shawn gets up from his seat, trembling and excited about his satisfaction with the performance.

Gun smiles brightly at Shawn like that. As you reach out your hands to Sean, he rushes in and grabs you. Among the two men in the center of the stage, there was a happy smile on the face of the boy who was so beautiful, and hot tears and joy on the face of the man with glasses on the white face. The audience was dazed to see the two men, whether they could not even applaud after the music was over.

When the gun sees Dr. Dre running toward him, wrapped around Shawn, he smiles and pushes out his other hand. Dre hugs the other shoulder of the gun and says,

“Excellent! Best experience of my life, Kay! ”

Snoop, wearing sunglasses, looks out behind three men in a blanket.

“You bastards. Even if it was less, I was there. Count me in. ”

When Snoop reaches behind him and backs the gun, the gun makes a bigger smile. Damien Mali looks up at the sky in front of Percussion. Just as Sean saw John Lennon in the sky, he was also thinking of his father.

‘Father, I miss you so much today. I wish I could show this to my father… "

The players drop their instruments and come around the case. After the performance, it was polite to greet the audience first, but no one seemed to care about such things. Violinists with tears on their faces and cellists with blackened mascara gathered around the case with a big smile. Dre yells at the surrounding players.

“Let's Henggarae! ”

Dre says that the male players come to the gun together. I was slightly embarrassed and cried out about the flashing.

“Ah! Please don't make it too high! ”

The musicians shout with a sneaky smile.

“One, two, three! Heave-ho!”

The musicians even gave up their breastfeeding power and threw the gun up in the sky. The pie growls, staring at you with anxious eyes as you scream at the pitch too high. Hearing that, the audience started to wake up one by one. The audience opened their mouths to each other, whether they were surprised or surprised.

Norman raises his hand and applauds slowly as he stands and watches the performance to the end.

"Pair, mate, mate."

As the eyes of the audience focused on Norman clapping, the crowds started clapping one by one, and a wave of applause and cheer swept through the zoo hall.

“Wow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This was the best show ever!! ”

“It was the best show of my life!! Yippee!!"

“Gaaaah!! I was so happy!”

The audience cheered, and the players who were throwing the case in the air dropped the case. Even though it was worth giving back, all the musicians were silently looking at the case until the shotgun touched the chandelier. As the gun moves forward, a big smile spreads over the mouths of the players who bow their heads. The curtain that was covering the stage slowly closed as the audience cheered for the case and the performers, and the applause continued. The crowd that was about to shout anchor in their hearts disturbs the rest of the animals when they look at the clock.

I just clapped to see if you didn't want to.

After the curtain was completely closed, the applause crowds got up and began to leave the zoo. I was watching the audience leaving the zoo because of performances performed at night and animals that had not yet fallen asleep. The camera and reporters were blinded by Norman, watching the audience leaving the seat.

The journalist who gave Norman a bunch of microphones asked.

“Norman, I'd like to talk to you about a performance today. ”

When Norman looked at the closed curtain with a blank expression, the journalist said.

“Mr. Norman?"

Norman glanced at the journalists and cameras surrounding him and said:

“You all heard it, didn't you? What do you need to say? ”

The journalists hesitated because they had no idea what to say, but their efforts to win at least one more cut were pushing the microphone into Norman even more. Norman frowns as he looks at the microphones that are coming closer to him.

“This was the best show ever. This is Norman Lebrecht. This is the best show I've ever seen in my life. That's it."

Norman hurries back off the stage, leaving a pile of microphones to a nearby reporter. The way backstage is already packed with reporters, but the zookeepers are blocking them from getting in. The guards shout aloud and push the reporters away.

“This is a zoo! If you do this, the animals can't rest, please leave! We will ask you for interviews individually in the future. We've already talked to the performers in advance, so the interview request will not be accepted. ”

Journalists push in, listening to the guard for a moment, and then they start to leave one by one. When PD and journalists saw the company leaving, asking for an interview formally, Norman reached out to the security guard and stopped him.

“Don't you understand what I just said?

Norman nods calmly.

“I understand. Can you just tell Kay one thing? ”

The guard tilts his head and asks.

“What do you mean? Tell me."

Norman says with a serious look.

“Tell him that Norman Lebrecht, who I met in England, said, I said," I'm going to follow the future of Keira the musician for life. "”

The guard looks at Norman for a moment, then nods slowly.

“I'll be sure to pass it on. ”

Norman shakes hands with the guard, thanking him and then leaves the zoo. The musicians who were chattering in excitement behind the stage also began to take care of their instruments when they heard that the audience and reporters had all left the zoo. Snoop shouts to the musicians who are tidying up the stage in a hurry.

“It's late today, let's rent a club and party tomorrow! I'll shoot!”

“Wow!!!! ”

“Excellent! Wow, I can't believe I'm going to a party led by Snoop Dog! Can I take my girlfriend? ”

“If you're going to bring your girlfriend, bring one more friend! Then welcome!”

“Wa-ha-ha-ha!! ”

I looked at Snoop smiling next to me. The gun flinches as Snoop sees himself. Snoop approaches and looks down at the case.

“If the show is over and gone to Jamaica like last time, then I'll take my machine gun with me to Jamaica. ”

I leaned back with an awkward smile on my face.

“Ah, ah, hahaha, yes, Snoop. Oh, okay. I'll be there.”

Snoop and Dre take off the stage after a long shot as if he were verifying. Shawn grabs the shoulder, most of the players leave and stand next to the gun, staring at them.

“Kay, you must be the angel my father sent me. I think so. ”

The gun shakes its head with a smile.

“Well, I'm not that nice, haha."

Shawn gives you another hug and speaks quietly.

“Thank you so much, Kay. Call me if anything happens to you. Be sure to contact us whenever you need help. ”

Gun taps Sean on the back.

“Yes, Sean. Don't ignore it later. ”

Shawn lets go of his hugging hand, makes eye contact with the gun, smiles and opens his seat. As everyone leaves, the remaining cases on the stage sit at your feet, holding Ricky and Pie looking up at you.

“Heave-ho! My babies. It's too late, isn't it? Let's go to bed now, because the other animals aren't asleep yet, so we should sing to them again today, right? I'll put you to bed first, so don't worry. Let's go.”

The last time Haku was taken, he left an empty stage.

< 147: Stoker and Orchestra and Zoo Part 16. > End

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