With longing, expectation, and an agreement with a close friend, eighteen-year-old An Xiangyi came to City B.
"I want to be heard", "I want to be seen", "I want the music I write to save others from the darkness"
These resonant words are still etched in his heart.
Maybe reckless, impulsive, immature
But the desire and pursuit of expression are the most sincere and moving string sounds.
Purpose: Music is a true reflection of the human soul