People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 144 Bard?

The envoy of Liyue is stationed.

After leaving the West Wind Knights and returning to the station, Ningzhe suddenly felt that he had nothing to do in an instant.

There are still a few days before the banquet starts, and he has basically been in a state of nothing during these two days.

The other members of the delegation do have things to do, after all, they need to contact relevant people, deal with the files left by envoy Liyue, etc.
Even Lao Cheng has been a little busy these two days, but those things are not up to Ning Zhe.

As the head of the regiment with extremely high autonomy, and all his subordinates are trustworthy brothers, he naturally gave his subordinates a very high degree of freedom-generally speaking, they can make decisions on their own for less important matters, and only need to report afterwards Just one sound.

so.
Well, is this considered fishing?
Don't count, this can be said to be doing as the Romans do.

For example, look, when Ning Zhe announced that he was going to give a speech at the Liyue envoy, there was a bard dressed as a ranger who took the lead and came directly to the scene.

In addition, some people took the initiative to come to him with Mond's traditional musical instruments, hoping to accompany him.
as for the others
The people of Liberty City still seem to like to join in the fun, as long as there are people watching, they will come and take a look.

In addition, Di Luque himself, who has never shown his face in front of the public, also came to the scene, which attracted many girls and ladies
The moment he saw them, Ningzhe finally came to his senses.

This is Mond. If you want to talk about the book, you have to make a little change.

"Um"

Seeing a lot of people coming to the scene, Ning Zhe held his chin thoughtfully.

According to Ningzhe's storytelling process in Liyuegang, he usually uses an opening poem to set the tone at the beginning, and then speaks eloquently.

But Monde. This place is different from Liyue. If they write a poem in the common language of Teyvat, they may not be able to comprehend the mystery of it.

so.
Ningzhe glanced at the harp in the hands of the bard, and nodded slightly.

Yes, since the people of Mond like to listen to epic stories, then try to reproduce those beautiful and tactful stories.

The moment Di Luke heard that Ningzhe was going to speak in Mond, he put down his work and rushed over directly.

At this moment, he did not go to the backstage, but sat in the auditorium, waiting very quietly.

There was a whole circle of empty seats beside him, and looking outside, it was full of young girls and ladies
It seemed that they really wanted to get closer to Di Luke, but they didn't dare to approach him because of the unspeakable low pressure on his body.

In the crowd, the bard dressed as a ranger also did not speak, quietly waiting for the opening.

His turquoise pupils are extremely calm, but under this calmness, there is also a hidden curiosity.

That black-haired boy is the "suitable successor" that the old man said, right?

He would like to see what kind of abilities and talents the person who can be recognized by the old man has.

If Ningzhe saw this guy, he would be very surprised.

But unfortunately, he seems to have used some means, and no one noticed his existence.

"It should be here. Well, why are there so many people?"

At this time, Paimon and Kong rushed to the station.

Seeing this overcrowded situation, even Sora was a little surprised.

"Does this ambassador have a considerable amount of fans in Mond?"

If there were many people at the scene, it could be explained, but Kong even saw Di Luke, the owner of Chenxi Winery, who was in a hurry.

Even Di Luke came to support him, it seems that the status of this envoy is higher than he imagined.
"Well, I don't know about that. After all, I haven't been to Liyue for a long time."

Paimon touched his little head and thought for a while, but he couldn't remember anything, so he simply spread his hands and spoke directly.

"Is that so"

Hearing this, Kong calmed down and began to wait.

He had a hunch that this performance would bring some unexpected changes.

If he wants to make a breakthrough, he must start with this envoy.

"Wow~ Look, there are so many beautiful young ladies sitting around Master Diluc!"

Paimon obviously didn't have that much thought, she was looking around.

"."

Suddenly, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Liyue envoy's residence was originally a very wide flat ground, the ground was paved with stone bricks, extending all the way to various rooms.

However, at this time, the ground suddenly turned into dirt again, and the surrounding houses also changed their style, becoming the simple furnishings in ancient times.

"Wait! What is this place?"

"Aren't I in Mond City? Where is this?"

"What kind of magic is this?!"

Where had the onlookers seen this before, they froze in place for a moment.

Kong even summoned the weapon subconsciously, because he vaguely felt a wave of spiritual force acting on him.

But in the next second, he withdrew his weapon, and he didn't feel the slightest hostility from this force.

Seeing this situation, even Di Luke was a little stunned.

But soon, he reacted, shaking his head and chuckling.

Hehe, it seems that this kid has indeed changed a lot. This kind of method is not something ordinary people can do.
"The wind blew away the fog and brought a seed called [Hope]."

"People pick up the seeds, plant them in their hearts, and take good care of them, hoping that one day they will grow enough to cover the sky and the sun."

"Later, some seeds grew remarkably, growing branches and leaves enough to shelter the plains."

With the soft and slow sound, several small trees grew in front of the thatched cottage.After the erosion of time, they quickly grow up and prosper, becoming big trees that can shelter from wind and rain.

At this time, a breeze came, and it passed through the thatched cottage, the big tree, and the hearts of the audience.

The gentle wind blows through the hearts, calming everyone's hearts.

A few exposed thatch fluttered in the breeze, bit by bit, shedding shimmer.

Everything is so beautiful, peaceful and peaceful.

"so beautiful"

Paimon had been immersed in it for a long time, and feeling the atmosphere made her close her eyes comfortably.

However, almost in the next instant, heavy snow suddenly floated in the sky.

"When the lush forest is sealed by wind and mist;"

"The relentless snowstorm cuts off the cool moonlight;"

"The leftover thatch burns in flames;"

"The lush branches and leaves are crushed to the ground by the snow."

"Silent vitality and stories."

"They were all buried in the snow field."

The snow flew and fell to the ground, covering the earth with a layer of pure white, and also buried everything that was under this layer of clothing.

Looking at everything in front of him, the green-haired bard seemed to understand something, and his expression became subtle.

Leaving aside this exquisite spiritual power, although it is powerful, it is not inexplicable.
What really surprised him was, how did this boy learn about the story of [Shal Fendenir]?
Do the living people of this snow country that hides under everything even know about it?
Moreover, not only did he know, he even used his power to temporarily reproduce it. What exactly does this boy want to do?
"Under the snow field, the seeds of the wind are gradually sprouting"

The next moment, a small white tree emerged from its body in the snow field.

In front of the frozen door, on the deep corridor, it bravely propped up its branches and leaves, and thrived.

The white tree that grows under the frost, sprouts under the blowing of the wind, and grows up in the hands of people full of expectations.

So chilling and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)