Seeing that the enthusiasm of the people slowly calmed down, the leader of the Golden Skylark took off his hat with his right hand and placed it on his chest, stretched his left hand back, bent his knees with his right leg, and gave a standard day gift to the king. After receiving Todd's raised hand, he stood up and shouted to the audience, "In the name of the Holy Son, I announce that the party has officially begun. First, Miss Barbara, who is well-known in the troupe, will present a solo to you."

The woman in a bright corset dressed up as a bard and walked onto the stage with a Saltri santry lying on her stage.

As usual, she first bowed deeply to the second floor, then sat on the long stool that had been prepared, and began the final string debugging.

The light-concentrating alien gathered the light in his hands and hit the performers in the center of the stage; holding the assistant of the stained glass in his hand, making the light colorful and extremely dreamy.

Unlike the gorgeous and luxurious musical styles on the western plains, nor are they like the solemn and solemn poetry singing techniques in the eastern sanctuary area. Barbara, who was born in the southern Lone Rock City, has an ethereal and ethereal character in both the sound of piano and the singing, as if she can slowly introduce a person's soul into a dream.

I went to the west to pilgrimage

With a bouquet of carnations and flowers, dedicated to the people on the other side of the sea

The bright blue knight's sword was born in the fire of war

No matter whether you live or die, please return to the old land

With a full of sea chinensis flowers, the vestibule of the hometown

Barbara played and sang the instrument in her hand, but her eyes passed over the audience and cast a familiar figure on the edge of the hall.

Randall leaned against the wall, hid in the darkness with his hands on his chest. This hero, known to the people of Muxi, was facing the singer on the stage without saying a word.

In the aisle not far from him, Reichel carefully read the report in his hand and whispered, "Terrence has recovered from his injuries."

A young woman dressed in a scholar nodded and responded, "Yes, not only that. The Cuiyu Society jointly submitted an application, hoping to open a department for Terrence in Muxi College. The main research directions are physics and heterogeneity, and invited His Majesty as the president of the department, and Terrence himself was vice president."

The woman saw the angry expression on Ruiqier's face, and her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped talking.

"what else"

The woman dared not look at Richer's eyes and whispered, "Cuiyu Learning hopes to intervene in the affairs of the biochemical factory, claiming that the Kingdom can use their academic capabilities to increase the production of the factory and upgrade its technical level."

Ruiqier's face turned ashen. With all his strength, the paper in his hand suddenly turned into powder.

The woman lowered her head, looked at the ground, and continued her report work. "Mr. Reicher, there are a few more things. There is a different kind of village living in seclusion in the northern mountainous area. She moved to Muxi City, hoping to obtain shelter; in addition, Sidney's autopsy report came out."

The white paper confetti fell like snowflakes, Ruiqier turned around and left the aisle, leaving a sentence, "Look at me, Cuiyu, learn to deal with other things by yourself."

Barbara's song ended, and applause was thunderous in the theater hall.

People stood up one after another and paid their most sincere respect to the famous performer and singer in the city of Twilight.

Taking advantage of the ten-minute gap when the host made a joke, Barbara stepped down and took a short rest, and returned to the stage with other actors from the drama troupe.

The play performed by Golden Skylark is called the Wanderer in Heaven. The general idea is a devout peasant woman. She thought that a slick wandering scholar was an messenger from heaven, so she asked him if he had seen her deceased husband. The wandering scholar told the peasant woman that his deceased husband was poor in heaven, so the peasant woman gave the Wanderer ten silver months and asked the other party to hand it over to the deceased husband.

When the current husband of the peasant woman came back and learned about this, he was very angry and rode a horse to chase him. As a result, the horse was also deceived by scholars. He traveled home from the swamp and was ashamed to tell the peasant woman, so he had to say that the horse had also entrusted the wanderer to hand it over to his ex-husband. The peasant woman was very happy and told him, "I will not treat you badly after you die."

This drama is humorous and can make people laugh in many places. It is a very popular work in Muxi City.

However, the works are very obscurely satirizing religious utilitarianism and secular ignorance, and have been criticized and criticized by many church personnel.

The leader of Jin Yunqiu once considered replacing this work with another divine song praise, but was strongly opposed by the popular star Barbara of the troupe. As a last resort, he had to add an ending at the end of the play. It turned out that the wanderer was really from heaven and brought the peasant woman's deceased husband to her.

Although this practice destroyed the structure of the drama, it minimized religious risks.

After all, Lord Holy Son is watching, isn't it

Every actor in the Golden Skylark Troupe always secretly glanced at the terrace on the second floor when he stepped onto the stage. Everyone told himself in his heart that the legendary King of Musi was watching their performance. The performers showed up with twelve points of enthusiasm and performed to their best levels, plus excellent props and excellent scripts. From time to time, there were bursts of cheers and laughter from time to time in the hall, and even some guards in charge of guard work would occasionally whisper.

In the audience, compared to Sabrina's concentration and immersion, Clarence seemed to be somewhat interested.

The former glanced at the latter and asked, "Don't you think the drama tonight is pretty good?"

Clawrence shrugged with a smile.

Sabrina said again, "I have seen the Recreational Theater troupe a hundred years ago, and the Heloya troupe more than sixty years ago. The performance of this troupe is already quite good."

Clarence looked at the actors jumping on the stage, spread their hands slightly, and said in a daze, "I have no interest in such stories written by others. Think about it, there is a person behind all this, using the so-called plot to tell you when you should be sad and when you should laugh. Isn't this a pretty boring thing?"

Sabrina looked at the other party with your hopeless eyes and said, "I have known you for more than 70 years. You are just a simple tragedyist."

"Life is a play, which begins with one's own cry and ends with others' cry. Laughing and joy are just irrelevant midfielders, and tragedy is the fate of each of us. But for me," Clarence looked at the joy, anger, sorrow and joy behind the stage, leaned his back towards the seat. "What I am more interested in is the most realistic reaction of people to fate. For example, to create the most desperate adversity for a person with noble character, will he slide into the bottomless abyss because of hatred and honor?"

Sabrina showed a disgusting expression, "As sooner or later this thought will ruin you."

Clawrence shook his head and changed the subject, "Look at these guards and audiences tonight, haven't you seen anything?"

Sabrina looked around and said "It seems no different."

Clarence's tone sounded a little owed to the point. "Although the number of guards has not changed, the number of successors has decreased. Also, most of the officials in the audience who belonged to the King's Affairs Department were not present. So, what does this mean?"

"You should know that what I hate the most is to guess the riddle and tell me the answer."

"The Knights of Musi should have left the Kingdom." Clarence looked at the drama that was gradually coming to an end on the stage, and said with a smile, "Next, I have to think of a way to arrange my secret conversation with King Musi."
Chapter completed!