The Goethe Theater is a huge sail-shaped building.
This time, in order to invite the San Antonio Royal Theater Company to perform here, the Goethe Theater not only spent a lot of money, but also relied on favors and connections.
Human beings love opera more than anything else. Apart from the bloody melee fighting in the Colosseum, no other show can compare with it. From this point of view, human beings are actually a very warlike and bloodthirsty race.
San Antonio is just a small sovereign country among the human kingdoms. The men and women in this country are as weak as the Andean trade winds. The weak citizens represent the military strength of this country.
Every good thing must be countered, just like the mighty and martial Pompeii Empire could never produce a master of literature and art, but San Antonio is the most famous cultural and artistic capital among human countries, and their Royal Theater Company represents the entire San Antonio and even the
The highest artistic realm in the entire human world.
It is not unreasonable for humans to despise other intelligent races. In terms of martial arts, humans are far inferior to elves in magic comprehension, physical fitness is far inferior to orcs, and metal smelting skills are far inferior to dwarves. However, they relied on force to expel them.
These three intelligent races dominate most of the territory of the entire Aegean continent. Then there are the civilized and civilized races. Take the elves who are recognized as elegant and handsome. With their understanding of art, they have never created anything.
He has developed such elegant performance art as "opera" and "dance", and he has heard about various beautiful singing styles developed on the basis of opera.
A singer is the soul of a troupe. An excellent singer has to work hard at singing. In addition to the innate talent, hard training is also very important. Without more than ten years of hard work, there is no chance of success.
Can't even get in.
Suddenly, a large number of famous dignitaries arrived, causing the entire Goethe Theater to boil. There was a roar of VIPs on the second floor. Although the seats were full, it didn't take much time to vacate the seats. The Opera House
A wealthy businessman from a landlord-style merchant union. Such a rich man was obviously a little trembling in front of the dignitaries. After the prime minister of the principality announced his intention, the boss immediately went to take care of everything as quickly as possible.
When the beautiful female announcer briefly explained to more than 20,000 spectators on the stage covered with luxurious velvet, a unique competition would be held between the envoys of the Kingdom of Beamon and the singers of the San Antonio Royal Theater Company.
This unexpected event was greeted with shock at first, and then with thunderous applause.
The saying that art has no national boundaries is well reflected here.
In the VIP box on the second floor, most of the dignitaries were also waiting and watching, and many aristocratic women were even quietly laughing and joking - wouldn't Behemoth dance a hula dance as an art?
Leader Kaka’s remarks are the harshest. From what he said, the Behemoth Orcs should all be barbarians without clothes, or the kind of cannibals with big mouths and green faces. Their only way to express art is to
War drums should be beaten on the battlefield.
This time, he was surrounded by the protection of the holy knights and dragon knights of the Holy See, and he became more and more unrestrained. All kinds of insulting words popped out of Leofeng's mouth from time to time, such as Behemoths can exchange wives, and they can marry themselves.
His own mother is his wife. These unfounded remarks are partly conjectures and taken for granted, and they appear one after another.
The group of nobles surrounding the Bishop had much the same knowledge and understanding of Beamon as the cardinal. Although they were envious of the amazing beauty of several Beamon beauties, it did not hinder their superiority as much as their wallets.
Feeling - Human beings always have a natural sense of superiority towards intelligent creatures of other races.
The only ones who do not have this kind of superhuman status are the two blockers of the Sherpa family. Due to their long-term dealings with the Behemoth Kingdom, the Sherpas understand Behemoth far better than these nobles who are proud of their family history.
We understood a lot, and they were just amused by those ridiculous remarks. Apart from being idiots, the two of them really found a word to describe the arrogance of these big shots. These Behemoth envoys could overwhelm them just by talking about their jewelry.
He has all the heirloom jewelry of the Dolot nobles, and judging from his demeanor and conversation, he is far more elegant and decent than most of the nobles here. Why should Beamon have to run around naked?
Of course, some nobles with a long family history naturally disdain this kind of behavior that puts others down and raises their own status. Like the two Sherpa families, they chose to remain silent.
Liu Zhenzhen found this polarized classification of nobles very interesting. The arrogance and modesty of human beings can always be seen in the same situation.
The performance soon began. The expensive magic spotlights made the light blurry. Except for the stage, everything was silent in a deep darkness. The performers of the Royal Theater of San Antonio were indeed in a transcendent state.
Most of the audience had already heard this beautiful symphony: "Cape Carmen", but it still won the applause of the whole house. A conductor controlled the performance of hundreds of people, and the layers of ambiguity were unfolded one by one, beautiful.
All of them clearly expressed their timbres in the process of playing alternately, and then blended them together to form a perfect set. This pair of Behemoth priests who are good at using auxiliary instruments also opened up a new horizon.
When the song ended, there was a wave of applause.
Master Puskas, the Archmage of Saint Chiao, drew an arc in the air, and a round ball surrounded by a light blue air barrier appeared. There was a weak flame in the balloon. As the applause shook, this cluster
The flames gradually grew bigger, and with the wave of the master's finger, the package, the flame balloon, flew to the wall of the box, as if it was sealed.
This magical fusion control ability surrounded by fire and fire gathered countless surprised and admiring eyes around him.
"It's a very simple magic. Hey, you only need to shake the air with applause, and my little flame will sense it. At that time, whoever has a bigger flame will have louder applause. Next, let's enjoy Behemoth together.
The art of the kingdom?" Master Puskas laughed loudly: "Master Richard, who of you will appear on the stage, I will send them to the stage."
Liu Zhencheng looked around and everyone looked at him blankly.
"You won't let me take the lead, right?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled.
Seeing everyone's faces looking a little eager to try, Liu Zhancheng called on everyone, "Pan Shuai, you and your brothers go up and show your skills. They have a symphony orchestra, and more of us should go up."
Pan Shuai nodded and tilted his head to the panda warrior. All the pandas immediately pulled out the spears from their backs, put all the silver base armors on the ground, and took out each hanging piece from the space ring.
He put on a black cloak with a silver chain and only tied the bottom three buttons. In addition, one person must wear a black top hat.
The black and white panda warrior is paired with an all-black outfit, all black to the end.
"Ready!" Pan Shuai wiped the dark circles under his eyes and nodded to Magician Sanchio coolly.
Rao is a magician of Saint Chio. Master Puskas used "balloon drift" to wrap twenty panda warriors from the box on the second floor and send them to the stage. He couldn't help but wipe a sweat on his forehead, turned to Liu Zhensha and said:
"Master Richard, your men are quite heavy!"
"I completely agree with you, respected master." Liu Zhencheng smiled while carving a huge cigar, "My warriors are both civil and military. In the territory, we often hold meetings and singing and dancing parties. I believe
Their performance will be unforgettable for anyone.”
The human aristocrats in the mainland, including the cardinal, looked at Liu Zhensha with idiotic eyes. Twenty warriors came on stage to dance, and they were both civil and military? Shouldn't they be strongmen in the circus bending iron bars?
"Next, our Panta warriors will perform a song 'Have to Love' for everyone. My name is Pan Shuai." Pan Shuai gracefully posed with his hands on the brim of his hat in the center of the stage with the amplification array.
With cold looks, these panda warriors are neatly arranged behind Goode, showing a V-shaped rooster front. The chests of each panda warrior are exposed due to buttons, showing their discus-like chests, with unruly, angular muscles.
The magic lantern was particularly dazzling, causing waves of women to scream.
Their strength is really impressive. After rigorous training, their muscles are perfect and well-proportioned, as strong as sculptures. Most humans can only find matching words for them in the giants Samson and Goliath described in the myths and legends of the Holy See.
Flamel, the bear priest, had been eating in Feilengcui for so long that he had already become familiar with these panda warriors. He took out his killing rattle and played accompaniment for these Panta warriors.
The audience at the Goethe Theater enjoyed one of the most fashionable and modern dances ever performed.
The dance of the pandas is flexible and neat, very rhythmic and dynamic. Their dance movements make all human beings unable to find any other description of their mood except surprise and novelty. Pan Shuai's singing has the most popular music among young people nowadays.
To the sound of metal, their collective dance was uniform, with clean and powerful movements. Especially when Pan Shuai sang the classic "Have to Love", his whole body imitated the mechanical and stiff dance steps of the metal golem.
, his knees didn’t move at all, and his whole body slid sideways, triggering countless screams again. As a diplomatic envoy, Pan Shuai covered up all the words that ridiculed human beings with a vague tone while dancing and singing.
However, he still has this little brain.
So handsome! This kind of metal golem has been adapted into a dance. When it is expressed so flexibly and smoothly, it is always so pleasing to the eye and full of youthful vitality.
Even the musicians of the San Antonio Royal Theater Company were stunned. They thought that Pan Shuai's dance steps must be inspired by the gecko's walk.
"It's so dynamic! I've never heard of dancing and singing at the same time. What kind of dance is this?" Magician Sanchio asked with great interest as he watched.
"I have a Wolfe noble under my command. He designed this dance, and it is accompanied by singing. We at Feileng Cui call this singing and dancing." Liu Zhencheng raised his eyebrows and answered the master's question politely.
"Wolf Beamon, the wolf tribe is brave and good at fighting, is he also a famous dancer?" Master Puskas was a little confused.
"You can't be a good dancer if you are brave and good at fighting? Every Wolf noble is the best dancer. Haven't you humans heard of a saying called 'Dances with Wolves'?" Liu Zhenzhen was a little strange.
"Dances with Wolves? Oh..." the people around suddenly realized.
Idiot! The three great dancing families of Behemoth, Butterfly, Wolf, and Swan, are all under my command. They compete with me in singing and dancing. What if they are not seeking death? Old Liu and the two fairy dragons secretly laughed.
As expected, the performance of the Panta warriors received great recognition. A young woman even brought a bouquet of flowers to the handsome and burly Pan Shuai. Except for the dark circles under his eyes, no matter where he was,
On the one hand, both Pan and Shuai are handsome. Apart from some racial characteristics, there is not much difference between Behemoth and humans.
Master Puskas was so mesmerized that he almost forgot to take out the "flame balloon" to measure the volume of applause. Although it was past the peak period, the flames in the fireball were still better than those played by the Royal Symphony Orchestra in San Antonio.
The first "Naron Cape Carmen" needs to be greatly reduced.
"Reverse psychology, this is reverse psychology at work!" Bishop Kaka jumped.
"This is just the first competition, why are you so worried? Dear Bishop?" Liu Zhancheng touched Guo Guo's head and sneered.
"Silly b~" the parrot stood on Lao Liu's shoulder and scolded him with mocking authority.
"Oh God~" The little nun was crossing herself desperately. She was completely frightened by the parrot.
In the second competition, the San Antonio Royal Troupe also put away their arrogance. The conclusion drawn from the first competition made them no longer dare to underestimate these Behemoths, so they sent out one of the best elf dancers. This
An elf dancer who has trained since she was a child and is also one of the pillars of the San Antonio Royal Theater Company. She is proficient in the classical and romantic dances of the two major schools of human Renaissance. This time she performed an improved "Flamenco Dance", focusing on
With rhythm and unrestrainedness, the fiery red dance robes rotate on the stage and a cluster of bright flame elves are jumping, and the charming appearance makes people's hearts beat.
The applause this time was overwhelming, and no one would be stingy with their praise for a beautiful beauty.
It's a pity that Behemoth had the upper hand again this time. The appearance of Gotani made the beautiful elf dancer eclipse immediately, and the torrential applause also stopped abruptly. Gotani, who had changed into a dance costume in the space ring, opened her mouth
The white wings on her back fell from the sky, her slender and hot figure, and her holy face that would captivate the whole country. Not even the beauty of the elves can match her.
"Ballet, God! This is ballet that can only be learned by the swan noble women of the Smai tribe!" Several other old nobles with a long family history finally gained some knowledge.
"It's indeed a ballet!" Liu Zhenzhen drooled as he stared at the soft and boneless Gotani performing "Swan Lake", the Smai people's special skill, on the stage. His eyes were glowing with frightening green.
Like a beast waking up from hibernation.
A small hand tugged on his clothes, and when Old Liu looked back, he saw the little nun's clear eyes looking at him.
"Desecrating beauty is a desire that only the devil has. I saw this expression in your eyes. You must learn to restrain it." The little nun used a calm tone to dispel Liu Zhancheng's desire.
Liu Zhencheng no longer had the energy to scold him. He felt that being looked at by this little nun was like being poured cold water on him.
Gotani's face was holy and her dancing posture was solemn. Such a situation was blinding. Only a bastard like Lao Liu could have similar thoughts.
Many human viewers clapped their hands red without realizing it. The appreciation of beauty is the same for any race. The applause became louder and louder, almost overturning the ceiling.
The bishop's face became increasingly ugly.
Liu Zhenzhen looked at him and laughed wildly. Guoguo stuck out her tongue at the cardinal and made a big face.
Next, San Antonio soprano Fan Bitten finally couldn't help but appear. His singing is called "the magic sound that penetrates the brain." His high pitch can rise continuously for three levels. It is said that his singing can knock a glass wine glass from a close distance.
With the help of the amplification array, his high-pitched voice can be clearly heard in every corner of Valencia.
Who made Liu Zhensha send Tony? Tony was the surrendered Siren. And Siren's singing can only be described as the sound of nature. Whether it is high or low, humans and sirens are not on the same level. Tony's high voice
When it rises up, it can shatter a glass wine glass.
Next is Moore's Butterfly Dance, and the Antonio Royal Theater Company is too embarrassed to send people to perform anymore. The difference in strength and disparity is really too big. It doesn't matter if a tomato and a potato are compared in size, but if they are compared in size with a pumpkin, it will be too much.
It's embarrassing.
Musk Man Adu's vicissitudes of song "Hair is like Snow" made the whole opera house boil. The human audience could not understand that a hoarse voice could express such vicissitudes of connotation. All the human audience stood up and sang with the most surging words.
Applause to express our respect to the Beamon Mission.
The fiasco of the Tornado Mercenary Group was not a war between the Duchy of Dolot and the Kingdom of Beamon. Therefore, Dolot can still show his friendliness towards the Beamon Envoy, especially in this intoxicating and elegant artistic atmosphere.
middle time.
"It's great! I have never seen such a wonderful performance!" Master Puskas, the great master of Saint Chio, was so excited that he almost went crazy.
"Actually, Du is not suitable for singing 'Hair Like Snow'. I have already composed a song 'He Must Love You Very Much' in my mind. I am going to give it to him." Liu Zhenzhen burst out laughing.
"What are you waiting for? Let the Cardinal come over. If you are willing to admit defeat, please give our Guoguo another punch." Daisy pointed to the flame balloons attached to the wall belonging to Beamon's side. The balloons on both sides were filled with
The difference in the flames that exist is really huge.
"I have reservations about me not being able to play," O'Neal muttered.
"I protest! Siren is not Beamon! Why can it be counted in your Beamon performance!" Bishop Kaka said angrily: "I didn't lose at all!"
"It seems that the Elf Dancer is not from your human family, right?" Nana sneered.
"Do you want to regret it?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled contemptuously.
"This is not fair. You have satisfied the curiosity of us human beings. This should not be considered a fair game!" Bishop Kaka shrank behind the Paladin, still speaking sternly.
"That's nonsense!" Liu shook the table and kicked it over, showing off the ancient gun. The paladins also collectively drew their weapons, and the centaur archer Nedved cocked the bow with six fingers.
After completing the whole process, the battle is about to break out.
The mercenaries of the Tiger Mercenary Group and the two leaders of the Sherpa family turned pale with fear.
"I'm here with an olive branch and a Coulee gun. Please don't let the olive branch slip from my hand." Liu Zhencheng squinted his eyes, and the sparks on the cigar in his mouth were floating away little by little. There was an inviolable tone in his tone.
Reversely tough.
"What an arrogant Behemoth!" Dragon Knight Garcia's fighting spirit surged instantly and she sneered.
"Shut up, everyone." Master Puskas, the Saint Chio magician, glared at Bishop Kaka: "My Lord Bishop, in front of God, do you have to regret your words? I don't want to see you alone.
Such an inexplicable conflagration!"
"Master, I seem to be favoring these Behemoths!" Bishop Kaka's tone contained both grievance and anger.
"Bullshit, I am partial to the truth!" Master Puskas wiped the snot flowing from his dirty nose and cursed righteously.
"Lord Richard, everything must be done in a measured way..." Prince Chamberlain also interjected in a weird way.
"I remember your words." Liu Zhensha laughed wildly and raised his fingers at Bishop Kaka.
Seeing that Bishop Kaka didn't speak to him anymore, he stamped his feet bitterly and walked out slowly with a look of dismay on his face. Guoguo rushed over, but before he could see clearly what it wanted to do, it jumped up.
Another soaring cannon hit the cardinal's chin, and his whole body flew backwards. He fell from the second floor to the seat below. A paladin with sharp eyes and quick hands fished it out, just in time.
The bishop's clothes were stuck, but the power of Guoguo's punch was really big. The bishop was wearing precious oriental silk. There was only a violent sound of the silk tearing, and the red cardinal was all in pieces.
It fell on the heads of the audience downstairs with a "bang" from upstairs.
There was an uproar.
Maybe they didn't expect a Frost Snow Pichu beast to have such a powerful and high-end power, so everyone looked at the fat-headed, big-eared Guoguo who was so proud and stunned in disbelief.
"The civil fight is over, now comes the physical fight!" Liu Zhanzhen looked at the paladins who were completely burned with anger: "If you can't stand us, just challenge them."
Each glove was immediately thrown towards its target, but each musk man fell one after another. They were all selected by the gloves, including the thinner-looking centaur archer Nedved, but none of the other militiamen were selected.
"Hehe..." Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "He is a Paladin after all, and he is indeed more knowledgeable than the last."