Mysterious as the Wind, Always With Me

How arrogant and confident this is!

Just based on this sentence, no priest was not shocked by the spirit of still laughing and calm in front of the two famous gods.

Dissatisfied?

joke!

People have proven themselves before the Muses.

The goddesses were all impressed, do these little priests dare to accuse each other blindly?

Of course, the priests of the Dance Sect were still somewhat dissatisfied.

Since the other party dares to use music to speak, let's decide the outcome in the field of music.

If the quality of this new opera is not good, even if the two goddesses frown, they will gang up and attack this arrogant young man to the point that he cannot take care of himself.

I'm sorry, until this young man who calls himself Mark proves he's a liar or a second-rate playwright, he's the most unattractive super guest of the two art denominations.

Mark snapped his fingers smartly, and Helena immediately took out a large stack of musical scores and opera manuscripts from the suitcase.

The muse took the manuscript excitedly, and was immediately attracted by the notes of the staves on the manuscript.

What attracted Goddess Barbara was a sketch of a set of dance moves.

When the two goddesses stared at the manuscript eagerly, their eyes glowing with amazing divine light, the priests fell silent collectively.

"Tonight! I'm going to enjoy this great opera tonight!" the Muse screamed excitedly.

"Let my followers prepare immediately!" Goddess Barbara turned and shoved the manuscript into her high priest's hand.

Normally, it takes at least a month to prepare a large-scale opera.

Singers, actors, and musicians all need strict rehearsals to ensure that there are basically no mistakes in the performance.

This is a world where gods are manifested.

When the deity of the art department cheats with her powers, these problems aren't a problem.

On this day, the entire Atiras, and even the entire neutral art pantheon, was shaken.

The two goddesses of music and dance gave an oracle at the same time:

"Tonight is the top event of the year - a new opera at the Atiras Grand Opera!"

For other gods, music festivals, new operas, and theatrical performances are all boring things.

For art believers who rely on music to eat and get on the thighs of artistic gods, this is a big deal.

After a thousand years, the development of art seems to have reached a bottleneck a hundred years ago, and there are no exciting and widely circulated new dramas.

Finally, after a blood moon baptism, the goddess of the Muse said that when she saw a great new drama, it was a praise of the goddess of the night, and it could not be used.

Believers in the artistic pantheon are not sure how disappointed they are.

Rehearsing new plays, performing in public performances, winning the favor of nobles, and earning a lot of Wright Dollars, this is the life of most believers of the art gods.

Now I hear that a new opera dedicated to the two goddesses of music and dance has appeared, and I don’t know how many believers are ecstatic, um, in various senses.

The only regret is that the new drama is staged, and the first one is the 'closed beta'!

It is specially customized for the two goddesses, and those who can enter are either performers, or the high priests of the voice of the soul and the dancers of the soul of dance, who are equivalent to cardinals.

Other mortals are simply not qualified.

This can tickle the hearts of art lovers across the city.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Opera House of Atiras, the opera originally arranged, was immediately changed under the will of the goddess. Believers of the two major denominations and a small number of apologists surrounded the opera house with a wavy exterior.

Although they were not eligible to watch the new opera, it did not prevent them from staying outside and listening to the music leaking from the inside.

In the theater, the lights have been dimmed, and the only light is reserved for the spotlighted stage.

On the beautiful mahogany stage, Mark in a black tuxedo is a well-deserved protagonist.

He knew very well that there was no one in the main auditorium, and the real protagonists were actually the two great gods in the dimly lit VIP rooms on the second floor on both sides.

He was used to seeing big scenes. He first gave a salute to both sides, cleared his throat tactically, and then spoke to the microphone with a masculine voice, explaining the opening remarks:

"Everything begins with an encounter."

"An end is a painful goodbye."

"Between meeting and parting is one miracle after another."

"Yes, gods and mortals, friends who have met me - thank you for the miracles of understanding, tolerance, companionship and support you have left in my desolate heart."

"It's a miracle that will last me a lifetime."

"Just because I met (foreseeed) you. And you met me."

"Unfortunately, the vulgarity of the world makes the language have to be decorated with hypocrisy."

"Then... let the music do the talking!"

Just an opening remark, it's so subtle. The Muse had an urge to applaud. She stopped as she raised her hands in pure white silk gloves.

O Muse! Muse! What about your modesty as a god?

You are so excited at the beginning, when you wait for the climax of the opera, do you want mortals and believers to see your unbearable excitement?

She almost stopped forcibly.

However, Mark was still aware of the clues from the spiritual power fluctuations that the Muse swayed uncontrollably.

Do you dare to believe that this is Mark's remarks made by a fox and dog friend writer Yu Yunfei when he slept with his hands on the mosquito net and was bitten dozens of bags by mosquitoes.

Of course, killing Mark wouldn't tell the truth.

He stepped onto the podium.

Thanks to Minnie, this good partner with the same soul as him, read his memory, turned all the operas he heard in his memory into notes on the staff, and then through her dance cells, every movement in the opera Perfectly transformed into dance moves, drawn on the manuscript.

Let the great opera "Romeo and Juliet" span time and space and be presented on this otherworldly stage.

When the first bar of the music sounded, both the two goddesses, as well as the numerous priests and believers, all showed fascinated expressions.

It is completely different from the model plays that sing praises to the gods in this world.

When the short, sharp and impressive notes burst out, and the opera singer who played the role of "Count Caprete" used a bass voice to tell the history of two families who hated each other in the ancient city of Verona, the audience immediately A bit of a foreboding.

This opera continues to perform, telling the tragedy of a young man and a woman belonging to two great families who are hopelessly in love with each other, just to trigger their accumulated strength and eager emotions, and they immediately plunge into the tragedy of the opera. atmosphere.

Mark continued to lead the progress of the opera with his unique conducting style.

"His conductor is so special!" Goddess Barbara exclaimed in a low voice while shaking her body slightly to the melody of the opera.

More amazing things are yet to come.

The opera house should have been reserved.

However, at this moment, the third private room lights up.

What kind of existence can ignore the will of the two true gods and break in rashly?

The answer is: the third god!

Litcher, the goddess of literature.

Art is not separate, literature, music and dance are all arts. The believers of the three goddesses cannot be considered many in the world, and they are definitely not small.

With the approval of the three goddesses, the name Mark has become famous in the art world.

The opera continues to perform, and soon the classic scene arrives:

"I fly over the round wall with the light wings of love, because a wall of masonry cannot block love."

Romeo and Juliet's first date is a well-known scene [balcony]. The color of the first love is as pure as the moonlight tonight.

The actor who played Juliet on stage, and the two goddesses who had read the script off the stage, were in sync with each other. At the same time, they asked the classic sentence in uncontrollable distressed voices: "Romeo, do you think it's Romeo?"

Mark had an illusion that the two goddesses of music and dance didn't seem to read lines, but looked at him!

Heck!

I'm not surnamed Luo?

Mark's scalp was numb and he complained in Chinese style. He didn't know what the goddesses were worried about: why he was not his own believer. What do you believe in? You are so artistically gifted that you actually believe in that boring god of knowledge?

The play continued on, and when the nearly three-hour opera finally came to an end, when Juliet and Romeo both died in love, the two sensual goddesses actually burst into tears on the spot.

This is... so spiritual.