"Sir, I have completed the performance as requested. Has the important person you mentioned appeared?"
He asked cautiously, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
He's been down there since you started playing! He was so impressed with your performance tonight, it's clear all the advice he gave you was worthwhile."
The man in black lowered his head and spoke in a cold tone.
"I'm so grateful! I really want to see him, even for just a brief moment!"
The man's eyes gleamed with anticipation, his body trembling with excitement, as if he might leap up at any moment. In his panic, he even frantically found a piece of paper and pen and handed it to the man. "Could you please convey my wish for him to sign it?"
"Focus on the strings in your hands, and don't let the reputation you have worked hard for be damaged. It would be fine if you behave abnormally, but never let your master be negatively affected by it!" The man in black said in a stern and warning tone.
"I understand!" In order to avoid offending the other party, the male performer quickly agreed.
“…”
At this time, in the open square outside the concert hall, several girls in short skirts and with makeup on their faces were dancing to the passionate music. The surroundings were covered by colorful lights and dynamic melodies, like a carnival world.
Suddenly, a man in formal attire appeared silently, walked directly to the performance area originally used by the Apache Master and sat down, which caused many spectators around to whisper.
"Who is this person?" someone asked doubtfully.
"Where is Mr. Apache? Why hasn't he performed yet?" Another audience member nearby was equally confused.
"But I didn't even see its shadow!" Another complaint came.
“…”
At this moment, Pang Yu stood at the core of the brilliant place, saluting everyone around him with a solemn expression on his face.
"Dear guests, let me give you a brief introduction. My name is Pang Yu. I was once a student of Mr. Apache and had the honor of becoming his youngest student."
Facing the attention of many people, Pang Yu spoke.
In fact, most of the guests present didn’t particularly care who he was – they were there to have a good time with great music, not to witness someone’s evolution;
As long as someone can produce pleasant sounds, that is enough to satisfy them.
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