First Player

Chapter 204 Chapter 202·[Human Stars Shining]

Igor blinked and seemed a little confused.

"Hey, why can't you give me a drink? Oh, if I had known, I wouldn't have come here..."

He sighed at the wine bottle in his hand, caressed it like a lover, and reluctantly put it away in his backpack.

The farce is finally over.

"There are a lot of people here today." Anna smiled pure and charming after watching the show:

"I thought... those arrogant top players would disdain an organization like ours, but I didn't expect that they would still come to participate."

"There should be many high-end players who support such a joint human self-rescue organization..." Marjorie was still talking when a woman suddenly came next to her.

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

"First time we meet, I am Solena, a member of the Special Operations Section of the Joint Regiment."

The visitor has a pair of snake-like eyes, her posture is also very elegant, and she is reaching out to Marjorie.

It is obvious that myopia can be cured in the world game, but this visitor still wears gold-rimmed glasses.

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

"Thank you very much for coming. At such a critical moment, receiving your feedback can help us better examine the fate of mankind." Solena closed her hand as soon as she grasped it, timing it just right.

"You're welcome. I'm just an ordinary player. I would rather make my own voice heard." Marjorie agreed.

"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. We hope that every player can speak freely and express their opinions.

As you, the most dangerous and stressed people in the world, and also on the front lines, we should express our highest gratitude and respect. "

Marjorie felt comfortable listening to this woman's words.

"Thank you for your gratitude. I think that an organization that can still unite mankind in this critical moment and awaken mankind's awareness of self-rescue is also mankind's hope..." Before Marjorie could finish her words of thanks, she heard the surroundings become quiet. Come down.

From somewhere, the sound of a piano suddenly sounded.

Crisp and sweet, the sound is soothing, like the tinkling of spring water and the breeze blowing on your face.

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

Marjorie looked up.

She is good at the piano, and she heard this piece of music, it's called destiny.

It is an extremely bright star in the history of art. It is the snow lotus on the mountain top in the eyes of pianists. The extremely high difficulty of performance combined with the extremely majestic and epic tune will shock everyone who hears it.

It expresses Zhai Xing’s human beings’ yearning for interstellar journeys, expectations for the unknown future, and nostalgia for the hot land.

The notes in the melody are beating, giving people a sense of brilliance before their eyes. It's like a tonal narrative poem, like a god slowly telling the past history of mankind.

Marjorie listened quietly, and she heard the playing of the music.

At first, its tune was melancholy, as if mankind was facing a storm, the building was about to collapse, and danger was approaching.

But soon, the passionate sound overshadowed the previous mellowness, like a trumpet blowing loudly.

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

And the light that shines through the edge of the flag is so brilliant that it makes people cry when listening to it.

It was as if she saw a scroll depicting human history slowly unfolding before her eyes, with countless evocative and tragic stories unfolding in front of her.

And amidst the wind and rain, people always believe that the future will come.

Music is a very magical thing.

She loves music, so she can naturally hear the emotions contained in the music.

Although some parts are not coherent enough, and the technique is still different from the original top pianist on Zhai Star, this is probably the best performer that the joint group can find.

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

People who play the piano must love the world very much.

She raised her head, and it seemed that through the thick wall, she could see another player who was also immersed in it physically and mentally, as if he had merged with the long river of human time.

...Who will be the performer?

And while Marjorie was immersed in the music, the people around her seemed to be attracted to it too.

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

Even the barrage viewers across a screen were frantically expressing their emotions:

【It’s on fire! 】

【It sounds great! So cool! Which piano master is this? Are they the ones I thought of? 】

【Humanity will win! Humanity will win! We will definitely make it to the end! 】

[The self-rescue meeting is really good, and there is an opening song...]

[I have always been sad and desperate before, but after seeing a scene like this, where everyone is sitting together and working together to find a way to save themselves... I feel that the future is really promising. 】

[Humanity has gone through thousands of years of history and has overcome many difficulties. There is no need to accept your fate here! 】

【Yes! Any copy of the underworld, any points progress bar, just pass it over! 】

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

[Yes, we are human beings who evolved from barbarism. We should not become group animals fighting on our own just because of a game...]

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

【……】

In the sound of the piano, people slowed down their pace and softened their tone.

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

After the empty chairs in the conference room were gradually filled with more than half of the people, the music of the piano was coming to an end.

Marjorie counted a total of seventy-three people sitting in the conference room, more than thirty of whom were wearing formal attire, and a few who seemed to be wearing the uniforms of some organization.

There should be at least thirty people who are among the top 100 players in the world.

As the piano played, a middle-aged man with a silver star on his shoulder slowly walked onto the stage from the space left by the round table.

His figure is as tall and straight as a poplar tree, and his smile is as friendly as sunshine, giving people a strong sense of closeness.

"Good evening everyone."

Without a series of speeches or a long list of titles, his opening remarks were simple and concise, and successfully attracted a round of applause.

Some players who acted drowsily and dressed like gangsters seemed to be interested and sat up from their paralyzed chairs.

Mizushima Kawa Sora, who was wearing a kimono embroidered with light pink cherry blossoms, raised her head. Above her knees, there was a long black sword.

There is a seat beside her, but there is no one in the empty seat at this time. There is only a bouquet of blood roses, as if waiting for someone.

"Welcome everyone to take some time out of your busy schedule to attend the future self-rescue meeting of mankind initiated by the United Group." The man on the stage continued:

“Thank you to the world’s top players who came to attend the conference and the joint sponsor group for their support.”

"I am Wilson, former staff officer of the Joint Chiefs of Staff's Operations Department, with the rank of brigadier general and a branch of the Marine Corps, Eagle Nation."

"...But these are all things that happened before."

"Now, I am Wilson, the leader of the Joint Regiment, the initiator of this meeting."

"We are gathered here with a common goal."

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

"This conference will be broadcast live in its entirety. The live broadcast room is completely open to one billion humans. The live broadcast has now begun."

"If non-participants have any suggestions or comments about this meeting, they are welcome to put them forward in the live broadcast room or submit them to the World Forum."

At this point, he paused slightly.

The sound of the piano continued, high and surging, like a gradually unfolding flag, making his powerful words particularly loud and thick.

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

They also seemed to feel the weight contained in this organization, which calls itself a "human self-help organization" and takes "let more people live better" as its program.

"——Here, I would like to thank the initiator of the Joint Mission, the General Staff Department, the General Political Department, the General Support 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-Rescue Research Group for their technical support, and thank all the Evergreens Technical support from universities, independent societies, research institutes of major multinational companies in world research centers, and members of central research institutes in various countries.”

"One billion people work together to make the world cool."

"The sun and stars line the sky."

"——This is the worst of times and the best of times."

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

In later meetings, we will have a free discussion on the topics in the order written in the booklet.

The meeting recorders are in place. They will record the entire meeting and record the remarks of each speaker.

The entire meeting will be broadcast live, and the current popularity has reached 600 million, the highest popularity ever.

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

Please speak freely while also paying attention to the impact. "

He said and suddenly laughed.

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

Thanks to him - before the human self-rescue organization was established, before the panicked people gathered in time, he stood up and became the goal that countless people followed and worked hard for.

His words at the opening ceremony were inspiring, and along the way, his theories have become standards recognized by many today.

No matter what the future holds, his contribution is indelible.

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

Marjorie's eyes were filled with surprise and she opened her mouth slightly.

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

Edward raised his head and gripped the long knife.

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 "Destiny"——"

"Even if we are far away from home, human beings will always love their homeland."

"The mountains and rivers are in different lands, but the wind and moon are in the same sky."

As he spoke, the piano music that had been playing came to an end and stopped completely.

The last sound of rest was like gold and iron clashing, with an extremely awe-inspiring meaning.

The song "Destiny" has come to an end.

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

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

The young man in a white suit walked into the room under everyone's gaze.

The halo was like a white dove flapping its wings, and the stream was flowing, slowly entering his dark eyes, flowing in his eyes, and the clear light was clear.

Under the dim light, his extraordinarily deep eyes revealed an approachable gentleness and tolerance.

Marjorie looked into the young man's eyes and felt a little absent-minded for a moment.

She suddenly felt her heart beating very fast, as if feathers were flying messily in her chest.

Under the bright lights of the conference room, his eyes were as pure as gemstones, with an innate warmth. He simply stood there, his whole body shining like the sun.

Such people are born to be under the light.

Countless eyes stared at the door, as if it 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 remembered something.

“We are all watchers chasing the dawn.”

…

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