Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1428 Fake Musician

O'Neill, who had the blood of a soldier in his bones, suddenly boiled up. It was imperative for the Stoke family to compete with the Humington family. Under the circumstances, it is impossible for the two parties to reconcile if all the smuggling ships of the Duke of Humington in the port of Manchester are wiped out. The Duke of Humington has already hated the Duke of Stoke. Before that, the Duke of Humington united with the Seven Dukes to impose an economic blockade on the family of the Duke of Stoke.

Of course, the Duke of Stoke would not be so naive as to think that the Duke of Humington would let it go. It would be his counterattack to straighten out.

"If you need it, you can ask me at any time!" O'Neill introduced himself. The shadow of being defeated by the Silver Eagle Guard Captain Gree hadn't gotten rid of his mind yet, so he wanted to have a beautiful revenge. O'Neill was moved, and then asked He said, "To be honest, after the matter here is over, how likely are you to win the duel between you and the Sword God?"

Lights and music came from the front, the Duke of Stoke looked up, the ceiling of the golden hall was brilliant, just like the moving red of the sunrise, "Sword God has been famous for a long time, even before me, he was known as He is Alexander the Great in the European swordsmanship world. For many years, no one has been right by him, and his strength is also recognized by the collective. But when it comes to swordsmanship, the sword god Poseidon is the first to come to mind. His prestige, It has been deeply planted in everyone's mind, and with this kind of prestige, I believe it is equally impressive strength. I have never fought against Sword God, but I also know how powerful he is. If you really want to count , Sword God is even our mentor-level figure, if I really want to fight, my confidence is at most only [-]%."

O'Neill looked at Duke Stoke in astonishment, "Duke Stoke, the number one master of swordsmanship in the Eagle Empire, and the arrogant prodigal Bamar, are you only [-]% sure against the sword god?"

"I'm just the number one swordsman of the nobles in the Eagle Kingdom, but that doesn't mean I'm the highest swordsman in the entire Eagle Kingdom." The Duke of Stoke smiled. Under the bridge of his stilted nose, there was a three-dimensional pattern between light and dark. line.

Li Sansi bowed on the stage, and the white beam of light was surrounded by faint white smoke. After he bowed deeply and charmingly, the whole world seemed to react at that moment. The falling applause, Xuan'er's applause was like heavy rain pouring down, and the sound of clattering became louder, and then the heavy rain merged into a tsunami, hitting the stage and theater in front of it wave after wave.

Peng!Peng!Peng!Peng!The sound of several explosions pierced through the applause of the tsunami. In the night sky beyond the transparent zenith, fireworks exploded suddenly. Blossoming lotus blossoms bloomed in the night sky, illuminating the night sky of Zhuque Lake and the entire Nanzhou City.

The New Year, unexpectedly, just came when I didn't know it and didn't prepare for it.

Su Zixuan's slender palms overlapped, clasped each other, and placed them in front of his slightly parted lips. Li Sansi's singing voice was still echoing in his ears. On the stage, Li Sansi made the last graceful bow, and then she crescent moon In the same eyes, there is an indescribable tenderness and excitement. It is a kind of flickering and flowing eyes, as perfect as the musical notes in the night sky.

Chen Chenxu no longer knew what to use to conceal his excitement. He only knew that at this moment, his heart was filled with blind admiration for a certain person, and the clapping of his hands was painful. After all, it was Li Sansi, so he had to show some face. , although I don’t know how he stood up, at that moment, Chen Chenxu almost imagined Li Sansi as himself, if he could stand on the stage, would it be able to pass the broadcast around the world, maybe let Miffy I can see myself, see how great I am now, so I should be able to be worthy of her, right?

In Chen Chenxu's heart, he always thought that the reason why Li Sansi was unwilling to tell him about Miffy's identity should be because Miffy's identity, just like Su Zixuan's, has a certain background. What Miffy's family likes is like a toad falling in love with a white swan, so Chen Chenxu has been trying to find ways to make himself better. He thought that as long as he keeps working hard like this, one day, in the When facing Miffy and her family, he was able to confess his love to her confidently.

"Hey, Chen Chenxu, I now understand a little bit why I feel that your eyes seem to be looking at distant places all the time. Every time you stop, why your thoughts seem to be in another world." Xue Chenqi is like a gem Li Sansi, who was under the white light on the stage, was reflected in his eyes, muttering to himself, unconsciously getting along with that man on the stage, I can't feel it, but it is true, every moment, there is Miracles happened around me, from the miracle of that man.

Life is not perfect, and at every moment, there are things that cannot be grasped slipping away, such as the fading passion, such as the youth that has nowhere to rest all the time. Looking back, Li Ruofei was surprised to find that since this man After appearing, the world he originally knew was suddenly turned upside down. Her life, like a pool of stagnant water and an ancient well, was suddenly filled with a hope of moving forward, just like many years ago, when my family was still living together. Looking at the workers' houses, when I watched the birds above my head drifting over the rice fields and factories from the window sill with gray eyes, I felt that kind of longing for the future, that kind of endless hope in life.

The surging dream is like the dream of a girl's generation, so real and filled into Li Ruofei's eyes, her lips are pursed into a smile, and there is a faint glow in her eyes.

The lifting platform under Li Sansi's feet slowly descended. When he walked into the return passage, he could still hear the applause from the theater. Li Sansi had never been so sweaty, it was even more intense than a fight , He didn’t feel it when he was on the stage. He didn’t start to be afraid until after he was off the stage. Originally, his singing voice had never experienced too much polishing and professional training. Performing on the Vienna concert stage was completely out of class. , but his face was so kind that he was fearless at all. Thinking of his confident appearance on stage, Li Sansi was so ruined that his guts almost turned green. The so-called overreaching probably refers to his type.

But what happened to the continued applause after the performance, it made Li Sansi a little confused, not knowing what kind of effect his performance had produced.

"Not bad. Your singing voice is really surprising. This is the so-called soul singing. There are even some male stars who dare to sing The Chronicle of Glory. However, you seem to have cleverly omitted the complicated musical skills in it." , I don’t even know what kind of evaluation I should have for you.” At the corner of the passage, Leo Ditta stood there, as if she had been waiting for Li Sansi to appear.

(End of this chapter)