, lowered his head.

He was in a trance and felt that everything was unreal. He also felt cold, so cold that he wanted to shiver.

After Zhou Yang saw the appearance of John Williams, he didn't know what to say.

Vaguely, he understood John Williams' reaction.

"I may be ruined by you. My whole life may be ruined by you. I have already..." After an unknown period of time, John Williams raised his head and murmured to himself.

The excitement I once had has completely disappeared at this moment, and I have begun to become a little decadent and severely beaten.

He once thought he was talented and could embark on the path of a master, but he found that he could no longer compose any music.

"Sorry..." Zhou Yang looked at John Williams' reaction and apologized subconsciously.

"Tell me, you won't have any new works or new melodies tomorrow, right..." He raised his head, as if praying to Zhou Yang.

"There's some left……"

"What do you mean there are still some, tell me, what do you mean there are still some, and how many are some! Two? Three? Five?" John Williams's mood, which had calmed down a little, became high again.

"Just a few, I don't know how many more..." Zhou Yang answered honestly.

"Ha..." John Williams' expression became stiff again, as if he were a robot wearing human skin: "Then I don't want to listen anymore, I'm going back now..."

"Mr. William Puss...I need your help!"

"Let God help you, or let your good friend, Satan, help you. I can't help you with anything... Get out, get out now, get out immediately!"

"oh."

Zhou Yang seemed to have thought of something, looked at the time, and then nodded.

Just as Zhou Yang left, John Williams suddenly shook his head again.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, let me hear it. Let me see how many times you can hit me. I tell you, you can't hit me! My heart is as hard as steel. You can't hit me. I won't be beaten by anyone.

It hits you, you continue!!”
Chapter completed!