musicians of old

Chapter 130 "The Phantom Man" Arrives

The seven or eight well-informed members of the St. Lenia University branch who were present all stood up "swish" at this time, motivated by inspiration, ready to make a move.

Their expressions were dignified, and the eyes they looked at each other revealed incomparable vigilance!
"All musicians stop first!"

Following Huxley's frightened and angry questioning, Principal Sternike yelled at the stage again, but all the musicians were still struggling to play the fourth symphony of Cecil's symphony as if nothing had happened. movement.

Fabian also ignored Huxley at all. He strolled onto the stage with his hands behind his back, his lips slightly parted, his gaze high up, and he read like a pilgrimage:

"In order to see the holy spring, our followers need to sow memories and pile up lives. We will impregnate ourselves with gorgeous things, and knock on the pulsating ladle on the day of ecstasy, shouting the secret of transformation."

Numerous granulation protruded from a row of flower pots in front of the stage, gradually covered with wet and fine hair, and stretched out to the first few rows of audience on the first floor.

Sternike and Gould waved their hands almost at the same time, and spiritual fire visible to the naked eye gushed out, one golden and one bright purple.

This is the ability only possessed by high-ranking and knowledgeable people: the visualization of inspiration!
The spiritual fire turned the spreading granulation into pus in an instant. Dean Gould did not dare to neglect, and then he took out a strangely shaped metal figure from the skirt.

To be precise, it is just a soft purple metal wire with a special material, twisted into the general shape of a "stickman" through repeated stretching and knotting.

The old pianist held the metal figurine with one hand and stared quietly ahead. The veins on his neck burst out, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The stage lights dimmed, and the entire space faintly flickered with electric lights.

Those stacked orchestration groups were gradually disassembled, and each part can still be heard, but they seem to be separated from each other by a long distance, and can no longer be combined into some complex and weird sound effects.

With the dismantling of the sound effects, the flesh and blood on Cecil's "dream man" face facing the audience began to disintegrate and peel off, while his "another" body facing the symphony orchestra was cracked, with hands The command action on the board slowly froze.

Principal Sternika, who had already left the seat, took a step forward. Just this step, his whole body skeleton creaked, and the things around him became dim, like a vortex absorbing light.

Taking another step, he raised his hand, facing Cecil on the stage, and made a left and right movement, similar to "smearing".

The black, white, red, and flesh-colored colors on Cecil's body, as well as the green, red, and off-white lights and shadows beside him, all of these lights and shadows are combined at this moment, like a fresh oil painting, which has been wiped by a slap——

The colors mixed together and turned into a chaotic ribbon.

Half of Cecil's face was smeared to the side, colorful eyeballs dangling from the fleshy neck, glaring at Sternike, and the curved mouth above opened:

"You don't like my First Symphony!"

Although this voice has some characteristics of Cecil, it is angry, sharp and distorted, like the wailing of a person who is undergoing some kind of torture in a state of extreme pain!
Dean Gould, who was staring at the space of the stage, felt his head was hit hard by a copper hammer, and two lines of bright red blood flowed from his nose, but he still held the "little metal man" tightly in his hand.

Principal Sternika's legs gave way, and he almost fell down suddenly.

His body seemed to be under tremendous pressure, his knees trembled violently, and there were dense crackling sounds from his bones, but his movements did not stop, and he continued to step forward with difficulty.

Every time you take a step, your hands make a movement similar to "smearing back and forth".

The color of Cecil's entire body was smeared in a mess, his clothing and skin were completely festered, and all his limbs were folded in one direction.

"Here the color dies, and here the light does not exist."

After walking a few steps, Sternika uttered a sentence in Turangalian through gritted teeth, and then slowly clenched his outstretched right hand into a fist, like squeezing a sponge.

The light in the entire symphony hall suddenly dimmed, and the chaotic colors on Cecil's body began to distort, leaving only the contrast of gray and black tones, just like a sketch.

Huxley's figure appeared at the side of the podium at some point. A pure black blade cut from Cecil's left neck, reached the lungs, cut open the abdominal cavity, and then pierced through from the right waist. Those muscles that had been torn were completely cut off.

After the flash of light cyan, Cecil's gray-black distorted body was completely split in half, one half fell towards the audience, and the other half fell towards the orchestra, returning to the bloody color,
This is gone?The three knowledgeable people looked at each other, and always felt that the resolution of this major and vicious incident was too easy.

The entire symphony hall was filled with an unbearable stench, and the crowds at the entrances of the passages were in chaos. Several other members rescued several students who were trampled on, but the chaotic situation would not be changed for a while.

And for those students who crawled on the ground after their limbs were severed, and those who scratched and tore their skin, the rancid black liquid they spilled crawled on the ground, followed the height difference of the seats on the first floor to the front desk, and then seemed to have life force. Yes, arched up and squirmed towards the stage!

"What's going on, why is the transformation speed of the ceremony so much slower than expected?"

The female percussionist who played gongs and cymbals with a low sense of presence at the back edge of the stage murmured suspiciously.

It is clear that at least [-]% of the audience at the scene have entered the state of being influenced by the mysterious chord symphony.
But their spiritual bodies seem to have some resonance before, and this resonance also has some attributes similar to "purification", which greatly reduces the penetration effect of mysterious chords!
"Boom——" the female percussionist rang the gong with the texture of withered human skin again, and the dense heart inside was beating wildly.

The orchestra was still playing a dizzying symphony on the stage, and the three wise men with the highest combat power understood that the ceremony that was about to end had to be interrupted, and stopping this weird symphony was the key.

They didn't notice the percussionist on the edge, and they didn't have time to deal with Fabian, but walked quickly to the musicians, preparing to force them to stop playing one by one.

"You want to hinder the premiere of my First Symphony!"

Another mournful howl resounded through the entire symphony hall!

The bodies of Sternike, Gould, and Huxley were suddenly thrown into the air, as if they were picked up by some kind of inexplicable existence with great strength, and then they were thrown out fiercely!
Several people slammed heavily on several walls of the stage, making the sound of bone shattering all over their bodies, and then rolled down from the height of the wall, blood with pieces of flesh overflowing from their mouths and noses.

And when they saw the situation in front of them clearly in a lying position, they felt a chill in their hearts!
On the uneven ceiling of the symphony hall, there was a huge, viscous, hairy, black and red distorted human face that was even more deformed than the printed image in the media anecdotes!
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