Wandering souls, worms scatter. Invisible things are all around me, and whispers are coming from nowhere in my ears. An abomination awaits in the abyss. It was dead silent and windless, not even the corners of my clothes or the ends of my hair could be blown away. Mu Su stared into the abyss, and the abyss was also staring at him. It was not until Mu Su took off his pants that Shen Yuan had to look away in embarrassment.

Coal smoke fills the sky and steam roars endlessly. The world is running as usual, and prosperity is within reach. But the world is ignorant.

Only a very few people have penetrated the fog of history, studied taboo knowledge, dismantled secret inspiration, and called on invisible forces. They are called "knowers".

The chaos and reality under the filthy appearance of the world gradually become clear from a mysterious concert incident:

"Hidden knowledge, shifting surge, phase, ritual vessel, witness master" - this is the extraordinary path of "knowers";

"Inspiration, composition, piano, conducting, symphony" - this is the sacred career of "artists".

Two roads, different paths, the same destination. Where the vision goes, the destiny chooses.

"The world is full of imperfections, but someone will see the glory in the end."

-Contemporary composer, pianist, conductor Carloen van Nin