A Day in the Pirate World

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"I said, Hurry up, Smoker, the concert is about to start." Mosen's urging voice sounded, this is the entrance of the golden hall of Vista Center, where a master is holding a concert today.

The Mawson docked here this time because the ingredients and other supplies were almost used up, and it was half-afternoon. This place is also a world-famous music capital, and it happened that some master held a concert here.

When all the coincidences came together, Mo Sen felt that it was God's will.

then,

He also dragged Smoker to join in the fun.

Cough... Actually, for Mo Sen, who is tone-deaf, coming here to listen to this kind of high-end concert is not as good as going to the Golden City concert.

But who told him that he hadn't seen this thing in his previous life, and he just happened to pass by this time, so he naturally couldn't miss it.

Also feel the elegant demeanor.

As for whether there will be a ticket for a temporary visit here, there is no need to worry about it.

With his current status, most of the places can really be entered by swiping his face.

"It's so noisy, I still want to buy two boxes of cigars, but you insisted on coming to some concert." Smoker looked disgusted behind him.

"Vulgar, vulgar, can cigars be compared with concerts? Listening to music can make your soul noble, is it okay to smoke cigars?" Mo Sen turned around and criticized, "Besides, this tractor driver is still a world-renowned His master, his concerts are not common."

The waiter who led Mosen and Smoke into the private room in the lobby couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and carefully reminded: "Lieutenant General Mosen, that's Master Stovsky, one of the most famous symphony masters in the world. .”

"Puchi..." Ai En couldn't hold back, and covered his mouth and laughed out loud.

Mo Sen's face darkened, and he turned as if nothing had happened: "Ahem... I know, I'm aiming at this tractor driver... Oh no, it's Master Stowski, see how much the name Master has He has a good demeanor, and you can tell that he is an old driver when you hear it."

When you hear this name, it is not a serious name.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't pretend to beep.

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s: Returning tomorrow, at least make up the ten thousand words the day after tomorrow, I am exhausted today, go to wash and get ready for bed, good night everyone.

Chapter 4 A play (5k[-] chapters, ask for subscription monthly ticket~)

Speaking of which, Mo Sen had never seen such a high-end music hall.

In his previous life, even the world-renowned Vienna, he had only seen it in movies and videos. What's more, this kind of relatively elegant music was only expected for a family. An unattainable luxury.

Knowing how to appreciate this kind of music requires a certain amount of knowledge. To put it simply, you must have money and taste.

Just like coming here today is actually just trying to gain new insights.

In this world, these principles are actually similar. I didn’t see that those who sat and watched these music in the hall, no matter whether they really understood or pretended to understand, most of them could be seen by their clothes, which were not owned by ordinary civilians.

Apart from the boxes that were introduced, the closer they were to the stage, the more distinct the class would naturally be.

Mo Sen didn't wait long in the box, and the performance began on the stage in the hall below.

It is said to be a box here, but in fact, there is no barrier to the side facing the hall, or else you can listen to woolen music.

After the opening, the whole hall became dark, only the lights on the stage in the middle were bright.

The audience, who were still whispering, also fell silent.

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause.

Mo Sen, who is a professional, doesn't know much, but the old tractor driver is indeed of some level.

Emotions are strong.

"Damn it, cow beer!"

Mo Sen looked at Smoker who was sitting on the side with raised eyebrows, and then turned his head to look at Ain on the other side with disgust.

At a time like this, of course it depends on the girl, or else look at Smoker's stinky face.

"Ai En, what do you think, is it really good to come here to enjoy these music? It's not like some bastard knows how to smoke all day long, and even smokes two at a time. Can smoking get spiritual pleasure? "

The corner of Smoker's mouth twitched when Mo Sen accused Sang of scolding Huai, and gave him a middle finger on the back of his head.

Ai En nodded, and replied with a smile: "The officer is right, it feels pretty good."

"Yeah," Mo Sen nodded, "I've never seen this kind of music performance before. It can be seen that there are still many things in this world worth trying. Improving our strength and catching pirates is not the whole of our life. Sometimes Just enjoy life and relax."

Smoker on the side curled his lips, hesitant to speak, and at this time the next track was about to start.

"Okay, let's watch the show."

The scene instantly became quiet.

The box where Mo Sen is located is not directly facing the stage of the hall, but slightly to the left. The box on the upper floor forms a semicircle around the hall, and it is only about ten or so rooms away.

They are already considered a very good angle here.

According to the staff who brought them here just now, the upstairs rooms are not open to the public at all, and are only reserved for the great nobles of the kingdom or big figures from other places.

As time went by, the performance went on quickly. Judging from the applause that erupted from the venue, it can be seen that the performance was actually quite successful.

Uh……