Arcane Age

Out of the door of the blue charm bar, the cool midsummer night wind blew the two people's clothes fluttering slightly. Johnny faced Xiwei. He smiled awkwardly and shrugged his hands. "I didn't expect the great writer Xiwei to be a master of music, Xiwei. You are really amazing, friend!"

"In fact, these two professions are not my main job." Xiwei still appreciates Johnny. Although he is too overwhelmed, he is not the kind of person who likes to climb the camp and is very sincere.

"You can really make a joke!" Johnny pointed to the ukulele in the hands of Seville: "What does this instrument call? It's cool!"

"I call it a guitar, do you like it?" Xiwei put the guitar in his hand into Johnny's arms.

Johnny took it up with impunity and mimicked the strings like Xiwei: "It's very good, it feels like I'm a lot more chic!"

"Then I will give you a gift as a friend." Xiwei said with a smile: "I am very glad to meet you, I hope you can complete your dream and become a real bard! This is a score, there are Some simple songs."

"It's too expensive!" Johnny took a thick notebook from Xiwei's hand and he smiled. "Since it's a friend's gift, I'm welcome!"

"My time is tight, then say goodbye here!" A white light shrouded Xiwei: "See you, Pai Li!"

The next moment, Xi Wei's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Johnny, this magical move made Johnny jump.

"Xavi Frost, isn't it the author of "How is the magician made?" Johnny finally reacted. It turned out that for Xiwei, the magician is his real career!

"It’s not bad to have such a friend, isn’t it?” Johnny smiled and held the wooden guitar in his hand tighter.

At this moment, a group of people walked out of the Blue Charm Bar, led by the president of the Music Association of Lyon, Miss Lincoln and Miss Lusalus.

"Mr. Johnny, Master Xiwei?" Elena asked in a hurry.

"A white light flashed, he disappeared!" Johnny shrugged.

“Master Xiwei gave this magical new instrument to you?” President Lincoln confirmed quickly.

"Yes, he gave me a score, and I look forward to meeting him again in Wangdu Pai Li!" Johnny seemed to realize what it was, so it was easy to say.

Elena seems to have some regrets. She showed an elegant smile to Johnny. She said softly in a tone that is noble and cute, who can’t bear to refuse: "Mr. Johnny, can you take a look at the master of Xiwei? This score?"

Although Miss Elena is the perfect woman Johnny has ever seen in her life, even if he wants to take the stars from the sky and give her Johnny, he will not hesitate to agree, but it involves the songs given by the Master Xiwei, John. Nie still resisted the temptation of the beauty: "The Midsummer Night Music Festival is only over ten days. I want to practice more and try to have a better performance at the festival!"

Elena didn't think that this seemingly ordinary young musician could resist her amazing charm. She could only retreat to the next level: "So I don't know if I can go to Wang Du Pai Li with Mr. Johnny. I can serve as an audience to help you better master the music in this score!"

This time, Johnny finally could not resist the reasonable request of Jelena.

At this moment, President Lincoln and Okafor’s director looked at each other and made up their minds.

"Mike, come over!" President Lincoln said with a light cough.

The dignified middle-aged man came forward uncomfortably and realized that he would face a big problem after learning that the blond young man was actually a master of Xiwei.

At this time, he can only do the last rescue, and quickly went to Johnny. A face said sincerely: "Sorry, Mr. Johnny, my mind is confused and I made an unforgivable mistake..."

The president of Lincoln dissatisfied interrupted his pleading: "Mike, the ability of the bard is to better express the charm of music, so that more people like music, rather than destroying others' performances like you!"

Johnny, who was confused, reacted. When he played the country song, it was the bard who secretly ruined his performance and made himself so embarrassed in front of Miss Elena!

"Mr. Johnny, shouldn't you have an invitation to the Midsummer Night Music Festival?" President Lincoln turned to Johnny and said kindly.

"Amount, of course not." Johnny's fiddled with his hair: "I just want to appreciate the performances of the masters, and I am very satisfied with the opportunity to perform on the streets and in the park!"

"So I would like to recommend you as a representative of Lyon, to participate in the performance of the three days before the Midsummer Night Music Festival, how?" President Lincoln said with enthusiasm.

"This..." Johnny didn't think he was so popular.

Mike looked at President Lincoln unbelievably. He was not willing to remind: "But Mr. President, there is only one invitation in our city. It belongs to me!"

President Lincoln turned around, and the spring breeze on the face has turned into a harsh ice cold: "Mike, you are not worthy of being a bard! Your place has been banned! And go to the Wangdu Paali Music Association for further study." There is no chance!"

The director of Okafor also said coldly: "A person like you is a shame in our musicians! I will not write a letter of recommendation for you!"

"No, my uncle is a senior director of the French Music Association~www.readwn.com~ You have promised me for a long time!" Mike never allowed his quota to fly away, he said gloomyly.

"Is it? Sorry, I am also a senior director of the French Music Association. I will be interviewed by the Lord of Music this time. I will mention this to her!" Miss Lusalus turned and smiled. And Mike said.

However, these words made Mike the whole person fall into the abyss. Miss Lusalus is the Marquis of his uncle who also wants to climb high. With her words, she has no chance!

"You are very good!" Mike finally tore his face, but he only dared to send his anger to Johnny: "I am waiting for your wonderful performance in Pai Li!"

Then Mike Yang went away and left everyone.

"He was very polite in his performance, and his accomplishments in music exceeded other candidates." President Lincoln shook his head: "I didn't expect it to be such a poor person!"

"So Mr. Johnny, congratulations on becoming a representative of the Lyon Music Association, attend this Midsummer Night Music Festival!" Elena showed a happy smile: "I hope you will be successful!" (To be continued.)