At the second before the performance completely ended,
"Thud—"
The young man fell to the ground.
Taking with him was the hope of the entire orchestra.
...
...
"During that performance, I was sitting right below the stage, watching the whole process."
Yao Han raised his head, staring at the ceiling, his expression somewhat dazed.
"..."
"What happened to your brother afterwards?"
He Shumo carefully asked after listening to Yao Han's story.
"He lay in the hospital bed, crying and clutching my hand, just repeating all day: 'I messed everything up' 'I ruined classical music' 'I couldn't save everyone'... He probably went insane."
"Was his performance really that bad?" He Shumo inquired in confusion.
"No!"
Yao Han turned his head and said loudly,
"If it weren't for his collapse at the last moment, I dare say, that was the most amazing performance I've ever seen in this world!!"
Yao Han looked at his own palm excitedly,
