"DONT TOUCH MY PIANO, POOR GUY!" the conductor shouted... With Eyes Shut, He Played Like A Sorcerer!

"DONT TOUCH MY PIANO, POOR GUY!" the conductor shouted... With Eyes Shut, He Played Like A Sorcerer!

Chapter 5

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"Different how?" William asked.Roberto smiled sadly. "He talks to himself sometimes, but not like crazy people do. He talks about music. I hear him humming melodies that I've never heard before. Beautiful melodies."Tom added, "And sir, yesterday when we were escorting him out, I noticed something: his hands are very clean. Even though his clothes are dirty, his hands and fingernails are always clean. Like he takes special care of them."William didn't know what to make of all this information. "So, what are you all trying to tell me? That I should let homeless people break into my concert hall?""No," Lisa said firmly. "What happened yesterday was wrong, and David knows that. But William, I think we should give him a chance to explain himself. Maybe there's more to his story.""More to his story?" William laughed, but not in a happy way. "Lisa, this is a professional concert hall, not a homeless shelter. We can't start making exceptions for every person with a sad story."Roberto looked down at his shoes. "Mr. William, can I tell you something?""Go ahead.""Last week, I was working late cleaning the stage. I had the radio on, playing classical music. I went outside to empty the trash, and I heard someone singing along with the music. It was David. He was singing a harmony that wasn't on the radio, but it fit perfectly with the song."Lisa's eyes lit up. "See? I told you there was something special about him!"William shook his head. "Being able to sing along with the radio doesn't make someone special. Lots of people can do that.""But sir," Tom interrupted, "it wasn't just singing along. I was there, too, having a smoke break. The harmony he was creating was... well, it was professional-level. Like something you'd hear from your trained singers."William felt like everyone was ganging up on him. "Look, I understand you all feel sorry for this David character, but feelings don't run a concert hall. We have rules, we have standards, and we have a reputation to protect."Lisa stepped closer to William. "What if we're wrong about him? What if he's not just some random homeless person? What if he actually knows music?"

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