Jung Hyo Rin’s voice spread out like magic, amply rich and beautiful as it was enveloped in the melody of the slightly lacking piano which she played with one hand.
No gestures allowed. Dialogues does not exist. Connections made by the glint of the eyes. Please show me the light of your eyes. Earnestness, pain, despair, anger, regret, desire, intimacy, love Please express all these feelings through your eyes.
A crowd, drawn by the music, walked towards the stage.
They found a place to sit quietly in order to avoid making even a slight disturbance.
Then they pulled out their cellphones and sent texts to their friends.