At this moment, Jacob could not help but feel a secret pang of regret.
If only they hadn’t chosen the same theme.
If only they hadn’t depicted the same scene.
Perhaps then, the reality would not have been so starkly clear.
Whether influenced by the music or not, Jacob felt a profound sadness welling up within his heart.
Live chat comments:
"Is this track too good or what?"
"It feels like the sadness of having lost an entire world!"
"Great music truly doesn't need excessive words; anyone who hears it can understand."
"The gap in quality is clear at a glance!"
"I don't know why, but I just want to cry listening to this."
"I’ll just say it: this is mind-blowingly good!"
"It’s clearly a farewell, yet I hear a sense of destiny in it!"
"..."
On stage, the music continued.
The more Jacob listened, the more desperate he felt.
He had no idea what kind of story Whale Fall had used to craft such a piece.
But the richness and completeness of the composition far exceeded his expectations.
Was this really something created in such a short time?
How could it be so polished, so detailed?
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