The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

"I said, this is a foul! It's not in the category of music at all!"

she said angrily.

And even though there was no one around her, the voice in the ring, which was obviously very cautious, did not respond.

Antoinette, watched from the second performance.

Originally, she wanted to see Siesta's curtain call with the mentality of watching a joke.

It's not that she hates Siesta, it's just that she simply likes the scene where people who were originally on the clouds fell into the mud.

Antoinette had expected that when Siesta played the violin and danced at the same time, there would be endless boos in the theater, and the attacks from the high-grade nobles even left the seat angrily.

But she didn't expect that the stage effect of that performance would be so good.Good enough to cover all blemishes.

What annoyed her even more was the vision brought by Nightingale Qin.

Music appreciation is actually a very abstract thing.Except for some basics, everyone has different tasting rules.And even the basics, such as listening to pitch, require a high threshold.

In other words, apart from the instinctive "good" and "bad" sounds, most people don't notice the subtleties.Even if it sounds good, you can't feel where it sounds good or how good it sounds.

Coupled with the fact that the nightingale piano is a new type of instrument, this situation will be particularly obvious.

However, with the vision, it is different.

It will give people an effect that is similar to a hint. While brightening up the eyes, they will subconsciously have the feeling that this performance is great.

Antoinette gritted her teeth.

She began to feel a sense of crisis.

Because, if the last performance of this so-called unknown orchestra, if it can really go far beyond the previous performance, let the earl show the world what the chief is.

The silver singer's dominance over the stage might really become unstable.

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All the pressure came to the "Silver Wing".

And as the actor of Silver Wing...

Riber is very confused now.

Seeing Ewenna who sat on the stage for a while before staggering towards the backstage and towards herself, Ribel really didn't understand now.

Also as a nightingale player, what is the difference between him and John and Ewenna?

Is it the so-called feelings?

Really inexplicable.

It is the same sound, what difference can there be between playing with emotion and without emotion?

With feelings, can the sound of "Duo" be changed into other sounds?

Can you make the same melody different?

What's up with these guys?

Obviously, he was the one who taught them to play the piano, he was the one who taught them the skills, and he was the one who provided the score.

But when it comes to the stage, they have to teach him how to play the piano?

Before she knew it, Ewenna had already walked in front of Riber and stopped.

Raising her head, Ewenna felt that Riber's face looked a little distorted.Even through the mask, the indifference that had always been devoid of emotion was now filled with sullenness.

Ewenna was a little at a loss, so she just lowered her head and asked softly,

"My 'voice'...do you hear it?"

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Under Ewenna's question, Riber's face became stiff, and his pupils constricted violently.

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Soon after.

Amidst many expectations, the members of the unknown orchestra's last performance stepped onto the stage.

Looking at the "Silver Wing" and "Bai" in tandem, there was a little laughter in the audience.

Because, "Bai" is now stiff all over, walking forward with the same hands and feet.

When "Bai" stood by the stage before, although the audience didn't know why the girl was not wearing the gown for the show, but a white robe, dressed like a church priest.However, he was also attracted by the holy temperament she displayed.

But they didn't expect that this saint would be so interesting when she moved.

Due to the previous maverick of the unknown band, the casual behavior on the stage, and the performance showed extraordinary aura.Let the audience feel that "they are people from other worlds".

And "White" allows the audience to feel the intimacy from the strange unknown orchestra.It also made them understand that the members of the unknown band, who looked like monsters on the stage, were actually just like ordinary people, nervous and overwhelmed.

Among the unnamed bands that never signaled to the audience, only "Bai" was a special case. When they bowed stiffly to the audience at the edge of the stage, warm applause erupted in the theater before the performance started.

Unlike "Bai" who occupied all eyes, "Silver Wing" sat silently in front of Nightingale Qin.

Both performers were in place, and the show was supposed to start soon.

But, for a long time...

After bowing, "Bai" just stood there, while "Silver Wing" seemed to be showing off the perfect sitting posture, motionless in front of the nightingale piano.

After a long interlude and a zero-time interlude, the Unknown Orchestra began to perform again and took a break on the stage.

The audience, on the other hand, was somewhat surprised.

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Looking at the familiar black and white keyboard in front of him, Ribel felt a little fear at this moment.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the extremely dense audience in the theater.

How many thousands of people are there?

Even in the developed world, only top performers have the opportunity to feel the pressure brought by tens of thousands of eyes at the same time.

In all fairness, if I didn't take advantage of the benefits of the newly released Nightingale Qin, would I really be worthy of being on such a stage if my playing level was just that level...

So, what was my previous self being arrogant about?

Riber breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he has reversed his mentality.Even, some overcorrected and became a little humble.

The opportunity, as expected, was Yi Wenna's words.

"My voice, did you hear it?"

Well...

It seems that the tone is not like this?

In short, at that time, Riber subconsciously wanted to say, "Why is there no sound, don't say such incomprehensible, abstract words there."

But in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

Of course I heard it, or in other words, how could I not hear it?

The "Moonlight Sonata" contains sadness, pain, depression and despair.But alone, there is no helplessness.

In the end, there seems to be some hope in the sad melody of why.

Why did Ewenna's heart change, and what brought a ray of light to her dark world.

However, just listening to that performance, Riber saw a Ywenna who, although she would not let go of the past, was trying not to let the past affect her all the time.

At that time, he actually had a lot of things he wanted to say to Ewenna.But it's a pity that Melueta, who suddenly appeared from the side, forcibly carried Ewenna away.

Ewenna, who was already almost exhausted because of playing, was naturally unable to resist Melita, whose body is one of the few advantages.So, amidst the angry reprimand of "You are fouling like this", he was taken to the side of the backstage.

Riber, who temporarily became a person, also thought a lot.

The first thing I figured out was that he might have no room for sophistry.

Among other things, the fact that the nightingale piano can attract visions already means that John and Ewenna's playing is better than his playing.

Regarding how to make Nightingale Qin have a vision, Riber has actually been looking for excuses.

For example, when it came to Evanna, he could blame it on the Witch's Core.

For another example, when it comes to John, he can blame it on the actor in the original plot.

But in fact, there are so many excuses.It's just that he can't do it, that's all.

Moreover, the most ironic thing is that when he played for the first time, he actually attracted Eudemons.But even this, he also blamed it on the conspiracy of fear.

In short, until that moment, Riber finally realized that he had never faced these problems.

Always, always running away.

It's not to defend himself, but Riber feels that it is really difficult for him to admit his shortcomings in playing.

Just like what he often thinks about, things like "more than ten years", "the only specialty" and so on do exist.

Riber, who is always in various whirlpools and can only lament his own powerlessness, only realized after seeing Nightingale Qin that even he can show off and influence the world.

Then until now, I found that someone can surpass me in just a few dozen days, and the things I am proud of are actually full of flaws, and they are actually nothing.

The reality is a little too cruel.

I don't know when, when it comes to matters related to playing, he has become blind and arbitrary, unable to accept other people's opinions.

He is like a sad person who is addicted to the glory of the past and just clings to it.

What's even more ridiculous is that the so-called "glory" never existed.Moreover, even if it exists, others cannot take it away.

Because music itself is a thing in as many forms as there are people performing it.

Therefore, even for a person favored by the God of Music, it is impossible to surpass him in all aspects of playing the nightingale piano.

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I don't know if it's too late...

On the stage, placing his hands lightly on the keys of the nightingale piano, Ribel sighed in his heart.

Before, when he realized his mistake, he also realized that it was a bit late for him to wake up.

After all, the stage is already in front of him.

And he had no idea what to do with himself.

The surface of the lake on the ground, and its reflection, also raised the threshold too high...

I hope John's suggestion is useful.

Riber thought, and pressed the keys.

The prelude to "Hymn" reverberated in the Royal Grand Theater.

The last performance of the Unknown Orchestra officially begins.

Volume Three: Chapter 230 Nine, Battle Performance (VIII)

"How are you?"

Backstage at the Grand Theater, Siesta walked to John's side and asked worriedly.

Because, she had seen that before going on stage, Riber and John seemed to be in conflict again.

"It's...it's okay...what actually happened is probably different from what Miss Siesta saw."

John, who had already recovered his usual timid posture, lowered his head and said, not daring to look directly at Siesta at all.

Out of the corner of his eye, John looked at his slightly messy collar and remembered what happened not long ago.

At that time, watching Riber walk towards him, John had completely lost the vigor he had when he accused Riber before he took the stage.