The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Vol 4 Chapter 947: unforgettable performance

The songs in this world show a scene of a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending. Priests like majestic choruses, nobles like songs based on sonnets with neat form and beautiful rhythm, and commoners like to play a catchy tune. , the heroic stories of bards in the tavern fill more water than wine, and the songs from other worlds brought by travelers are very popular among young people.

People in the audience have a lot of expectations in their hearts, and they don't know what kind of show the female soldiers of the Demon Race will bring to you.

The first person to come on stage was Charles, who was dressed in the traditional men's clothing of the Demon Race, holding a large roll of parchment in his left hand and a microphone in his right hand, and walked to the center of the stage with a serious expression.

I don't know which traveler brought the magic microphone, but it's quite useful.

"Snapped!"

In his left hand he held a long piece of parchment, the other end of which fell to the ground.

"Welcome to the audience..."

Charles read a few words to the parchment, and many audience members were disappointed by the one-meter-long speech.

Everyone came to see the performance, not to listen to his chanting.

Unexpectedly, he immediately continued: "If the middle part is not nutritious, I will skip it..."

Then he pulled the parchment up to the end, announcing loudly, "The show begins now!"

He was so funny that the audience under the stage laughed.

The host voluntarily stepped down, and a girl wearing a long white gauze dress and a black gold silk vest with a row of white feather round hats on her head walked to the stage with a musical instrument.

The piano speaker in her hand is scoop-shaped, with a slender stem and three strings made of sheep intestines.

As the jade fingers plucked, the strings made a crisp musical sound.

"In the girl's long-distance singing, an ancient story was gently told.

A long, long time ago, a giant bear broke into the village.

Chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep were eaten, and the elderly and children were killed.

The knights went to crusade, and finally fell into trouble.

The prince knelt before the king and begged himself to fight.

The king loves the prince and rejects him categorically.

When the moon was hanging high, the prince went away alone.

The sword pierced through the heart of the giant bear, and the bear's paw hit the body.

The beast died on the spot, and the hero died smiling.

The pine trees in the hills are tall and straight, like a hero's waist.

The villagers cut wood for the qin, and the sound is like waves of pines.

The Panasonic hero roared, and the bear on the ground whined.

The spirit of the hero will live forever, and the voice of the people will be sung. "

...

The **** the stage sang it in both Demon and Common, and many listeners listened to it.

But the old professors of the Conservatory of Music heard their eyes light up. The musical instruments and ballads, which were popular two thousand years ago, are only occasionally mentioned in ancient books, and are considered to be the originator of the heroic poems sung by modern bards. At the same time, the ballad made it seem for a long time that only instruments made of pine wood were worthy of hero songs.

The old pedants over there have aroused the heart of archaeology. Here, backstage, the girl performing the next show came over and whispered a few words in Charles' ear.

Charles' eyes also lit up, then smiled and nodded.

After the host with half a bucket of water stepped down, a girl in a fiery red dress walked to the stage with two long sabres in hand, and a small band with accordion wind instruments occupied a corner of the stage.

As the passionate and dynamic music sounded, the two sabres in the girl's hands spun with the rhythm.

The music became more and more intense, and the two saber turned into a snow-white light and shadow. As the girl kept spinning and jumping on the stage, the sword shadow was like a pair of wings of a fire butterfly constantly waving.

Immediately afterwards, more and more "butterflies" came to the stage, and the colorful butterflies danced together on the stage, sometimes chasing each other, sometimes splitting and closing.

No matter how close they were, the spinning saber never collided.

The amateurs watch the fun, the experts watch the doorway, and the powerful audience can see that these girls are extremely powerful masters.

However, there are more people watching the lively, and the dance they have never seen brings them a visual stimulus that they have never had before.

At this time, Charles walked to the stage with two sabres in one hand and a microphone in the other.

Just when the audience was worried that this guy would also dance along, he said, "Now let's invite an audience member to the stage to perform together, shall we?!"

Many people in the audience were a little scared, afraid that if their skills were not good enough, they would lose face.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and this kind of agility-based martial art cannot be learned by looking at it.

It was just that a dumb hair in the audience suddenly turned into a lightning rod, and the carrier of dumb hair saw Charles looking at himself with a smile.

Charles stepped down, Arturia came up, fine, fine.

Arturia was familiar with the saber, and just when many viewers thought that she would not be able to keep up with the rhythm, the two long sabres danced suddenly, and they were not inferior to those demon actors.

At this time, the first **** the stage danced in a swirling dance and danced against her. Unexpectedly, Arturia suddenly accelerated the speed of her hand, and the trajectory of the saber became a little weird and erratic, and the girl almost didn't follow.

However, the girl was obviously not an ordinary person. She also increased the speed of her hands. At the same time, she walked up and circled around Arturia, and the band on the side also accelerated the rhythm of the dance music.

In the eyes of the audience, Artoria learned the saber dance of the other party in a very short period of time, and then danced with them to their fullest.

Artoria, who was wearing a blue dress today, was like a blue butterfly, flying around with the red butterflies.

The young audience in the audience immediately applauded and cheered, and Mordred was the one who cheered the most.

The host standing on the side of the stage regretted it a little bit. She knew she could dance, so she let her dance for him when she didn't know she was a transmigrator.

Suddenly, Charles wiped his eyes, he seemed to see someone's mountain actually moving with the dance?

The dance music was over, and Artoria also ended the small stage interaction with a sudden hand slip and two sabres flying straight to the host.

The second program heated up the atmosphere of the scene, and most of the audience's emotions were mobilized.

The host, who was almost pierced by a saber, announced the start of the third show.

"By the river in the fields, red raspberries bloom"

"There is a young man that really makes me love"

...

The mezzo-soprano four-part chorus fully expresses the girl's longing for her sweetheart in the song, and the audience is fascinated by it.

The next dance is "Beautiful Garden Flowers in Spring". To the accompaniment of the accordion, the girls in colorful long skirts danced a cheerful and smooth ballet, making the girls play in the garden in spring. scene is displayed.

At this time, a certain person looked at Arturia who had just returned to her seat, in exchange for the look of "try and die".

Charles admired the girls who performed today. With their love for music and dance, they rehearsed these shows to a professional level in a short period of time.

The first four programs showed the history, passion, love and youth of the Mozu incisively and vividly, making the audience realize that the Mozu are not the evil villains in the book, but have feelings and love life just like themselves.

It was only when it came to the fifth show that the atmosphere suddenly changed.

The temporary chorus of the Marine Corps took the stage collectively. Everyone wore navy blue military uniforms and stood on the shelf that was temporarily moved to the stage. The bands also took their places.

"Our song is flying fast in all directions!

The red flag flies over the world,

Struggle, revenge, thunderous,

sow the seeds of the future,

This red flag shines brightly,

It is our blood that burns,

Burn on our red flag! "

...

The enthusiastic singing made the audience smart. They saw the double-headed eagle flag flying at the top of the curtain, and then they remembered that the team on stage had already used an unknown number of charges against the enemy and the final victory to prove themselves. 's army.

"You are tortured by slavery

Glorious sacrifice of life

fight for the cause of the people

You throw away your head, throw away"

...

The deep singing made many people's hearts sink, this is a dirge dedicated to comrades-in-arms.

Many soldiers from all over the mainland who did not get tickets and listened to the lively outside fell silent. The song crossed the wall of the military camp and got into their hearts.

"There is only grief in our hearts"

When the second singing came from the barracks, many people sang along in a low voice.

"We will fight the enemy"

Many people wiped away the tears from their faces.

"And to avenge you, without mercy"

"We swear by your grave, swear"

Some people put their weapons on the ground, knelt down on one knee against it, and swore silently in their hearts.

When the song ended, there was silence in the venue.

Arnold, who came to watch the performance, took out a cigar from his pocket with slightly trembling hands, lit it, and took a deep breath.

The Elf Paladins who followed Queen Victoria had solemn expressions, and they remembered their comrades who died on the southern front.

Bisi Meow, who incarnated Kalashnikov, was sitting in the first row with the popes. His face had no expression at all, but no one could guess what was in his heart.

From this day on, at almost every soldier's funeral, the comrades shoveled the last shovel of soil by singing "Glorious Sacrifice", wiped away their tears and turned to go to the new battlefield.

Suddenly, passionate music and majestic singing broke the heavy silence and swept away everyone's sorrow.

"Rise, great people

fight to the death

To destroy the evil forces of the undead world

Destroy all evil gangs!

let noble anger

rolling like waves

waging a people's war

Holy war!

The people of the world are vigorous

hit back at the executioner

Fight back against the tyrannical predators

with the man-eating beasts!

Corrupted Necronomicon

watch out for your head

for the scum of the world

Get the coffin ready! "

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Many people at this time did not know~www.readwn.com~ In the years to come, countless soldiers sang their slightly modified "Sacred War", took up arms and set foot on the battlefield without hesitation, and launched towards the enemy. A fearless charge.

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