Superstars started as eunuchs

He shouted tremblingly and asked the maid to come over with a mirror.

At this time, he had no time to appreciate the maid's figure, but he still had some time to see his appearance.

The maid carefully handed the mirror to Lin Dong's hand.

No, his name is not Lin Dong!

His name is Wolfgang Amadois Mozart!

He took the mirror tremblingly, and his face was pale and there was no trace of blood.

"My body may not be better, right?" He turned his head and looked at the maid next to him.

The maid also showed a hint of sadness on her face, and then she quickly shook her head.

"Don't worry, sir! The doctor will come later!"

Looking at the music score on the bedside table at the head of his bed, he looked up and signaled slightly.

The maid quickly understood and then put the music score in Lin Dong's hands.

Looking at the Requiem in front of me, after a while, I continued to complete his unfinished song.

As he wrote, he felt his head get heavier and heavier.

Finally, the pen in his hand stopped.

The moment of relaxing with the pen.

When my head tilted, I was like this...

The maid looked at Mozart like this and quickly covered her mouth.

"Come on! He's dead!" the maid shouted, and as many people rushed into the room at this time.

The few people did not check Mozart's situation as soon as possible, but directly snatched the unfinished requiem in his hand.

For them, that is what they need for so long.

Let Mozart survive?

They had this idea before, but now they have no such idea at all.

As Mozart's health became worse and worse, the doctors performed a surgery like bloodletting on Mozart.

This is the most advanced surgery now.

In the end, I found that Mozart's health had not improved at all.

They knew that it was obviously impossible to restore Mozart's body.

Then it is the most important thing to find a way to grab Mozart's last manuscript.

Its value is unquestionable.

"mine!"

"This is mine!"

Several colleagues grabbed those pieces of paper, and no one wanted to let go, but no one tried to pull it hard.

Because no one wants this thing to be torn.

So no one dares to exert too much force.

The few people still had some questions about each other and looked at each other.

"This is mine!" At this moment, Mozart slowly opened his eyes.

He had already seen all the performances of several people just now.

His eyes also became cold in an instant. These people were always guarding him, and he thought these people were all very good.

This is the result!

Human nature!

He still believed some people too much.

"Go and take my lawyer over to me!"

Mozart shouted at the maid.

The maid looked at Lin Dong in surprise. She found that Mozart, who was still pale just now, suddenly had a much rosy face.

My whole spirit is much better than before.

Could it be that these people are popular?

The maid nodded, then ran out quickly and went to find a lawyer.

After the lawyer arrived in front of him, Mozart announced all his property in front of everyone's face.

All copyrights of all works for so many years will be his children.

Instead, after many years of death, it was directly named and released by some platforms.

Mozart exclusively authorizes such words.

The lawyer recorded everything with a clear conscience.

After it was over, Mozart then looked at the manuscript of Requiem in front of him with a smile.

Then he really left the world.

I spent the last few hours with the pain of injury.

A generation of genius Mozart passed away.

Although he did not get his manuscript, these people still scrambled to hold a funeral for Mozart.

The more lively this funeral, the better!

However, at this time, it was no longer an important thing for Lin Dong. He was already dead.

So everything in front of you is nothing.

Because he began the experience of other performers.

Looking for a soulmate Boya in the mountains and flowing waters, the heroes will never return to Gao Jianli.

Beethoven, who is constantly fighting fate, is good at everything, and Haydn Hai's father is willing to be his own violin for gambling money. Finally, the prodigal son turned back on his existing violin, and then there is Paganini's Paganini!

One by one, the performers kept experiencing, let Lin Dong grow continuously.

Then grow into a character you like.

When Lin Dong woke up again, there were many things in his mind, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing.

Lin Dong found that whenever he experiences a character, he sometimes needs to spend money to master these skills.

For example, his previous singers spent money to learn singing skills!

There are also actors. After experiencing them, he also specially learned a lot of types of operas.

If you want to completely master this performer, Lin Dong also needs to find someone to learn.

It seems that some of them are fun to go back this time.

After returning to the capital, Lin Dong began to find someone to learn how to play the piano, violin, suona, and guqin.

Lin Dong is a genius who is very quick to get started, so no one can match this learning speed.

After Lin Dong took all the learning he could learn, Lin Dong then started to fly to the Monk Kingdom.

They talked about starting the filming of the first blood 4 of the movie in this country.

To be honest, Lin Dong is the first time he has been here.

Although it's a bit hot, it's still pretty good overall.

I had a meal with Stallone and the others. At the end, Lin Dong went to a toilet.

I don’t know if it was because it was already late, but the toilet was very quiet at this time and the faucet in the pool seemed to be broken.

Tick! Tick! Dripping water is constantly dripping.

Lin Dong glanced at the faucet and found that the speed of the water droplets seemed to have slowed down a lot.

Dip ~ Answer!

Squeak!

One of the toilets made a sound, as if it was due to the wind.

But Lin Dongqu didn't feel any wind at all.

Lin Dong didn't come and felt his hair standing up.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, a man's voice sounded.

Fortunately! There are still people!

Lin Dong thought so, and then found a location next to him.

Start solving the problem.

When it was halfway through, Lin Dong found that the paper on the roll was gone.

What should I do?

It doesn't seem to be of no use to pinch it off, right?

Lin Dong suddenly remembered the man next door.

"Brother, can you borrow a few pieces of paper?" Lin Dong still remembered that he had read some translations of the Chinese language of monks before.

I asked in a pieced together.

"Some~" the man's deep voice.

A hand stretched out from the wooden block below.

A slender hand with red nails!

Plop!

The woman's hands were so scared that he instantly cut off his poop.