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 a lot of favors and connections.
Human beings love opera more than anything else. Except for the bloody physical combat in the Colosseum, no other program can compare with it----------------------
--------From this point of view, humans 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 level in the entire human world.
It is not unreasonable for humans to despise other intelligent races. From the perspective of martial arts, humans are far inferior to elves in terms of magic comprehension, far inferior to orcs in physical fitness, and far inferior to dwarves in metal smelting skills. However, they rely on
These three intelligent races were expelled by force and dominated most of the territory of the entire Aegean continent. Let's look at Wen Zhi again. Take the generally recognized elves with elegant manners and handsome appearance. With their understanding of art, they have never
No elegant performance art such as "opera" or "dance" has been created, and the various beautiful singing styles developed on the basis of opera are unheard of.
Singers are the soul of every troupe. The level of hard work an excellent singer puts into singing is simply indescribable. In addition to the innate talent, hard training is also very important. Without more than ten years of hard work, there is no way to achieve success.
Can't even get in through the door.
Suddenly, a large number of famous dignitaries arrived, causing the entire Goethe Theater to boil. Although the VIP box on the second floor was already full, it did not take much time to vacate the seats. The Opera House
The boss is a wealthy businessman from the merchant union. Such a rich man is obviously a little trembling in front of the dignitaries. After the Prime Minister of the Principality made his intention clear, the boss immediately took 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 surprise was first greeted with astonishment, 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 noble women were even quietly laughing and talking about these things.
Will Beamon do a hula dance as art?
Bishop Kaka’s remarks are the harshest. In his opinion, 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
It should be beating war drums on the battlefield.
This time, he was surrounded by the protection of Holy See Paladins and Dragon Knights, and he became more and more unrestrained. Various defamatory words popped out of Leofeng's mouth from time to time, such as Behemoths can exchange wives with each other, and can marry themselves.
His mother is his wife. These unreasonable remarks, which are partly conjecture and partly taken for granted, are endless.
The group of nobles surrounding the Bishop have much the same knowledge and understanding of Beamon as the cardinal. Although they are envious of the amazing beauty of several Beamon beauties, it does not prevent them from being as bulging as their wallets.
Sense of superiority---------------------Human beings always have a natural sense of superiority towards intelligent creatures of other races.
The only ones who do not have this sense of superhuman superiority are the two heads of the Sherpa family. Due to their long-term dealings with the Behemoth Kingdom, the Sherpa family understands Behemoth far better than these people who use family history as their basis.
The nobles in Rong knew much better. They only found those ridiculous remarks funny. Apart from idiots, they really couldn't find a word to describe the arrogance of these big shots. Judging from the jewelry of these Behemoth envoys,
The heirloom jewelry that completely overwhelms all the Dolot nobles. Judging from the demeanor and conversation, it is far more elegant and decent than most of the nobles here. Why does Behemoth have to run around naked?
Of course, there are some nobles with a long family history who naturally disdain this kind of behavior that puts others down and raises their own worth. Like the two heads of the Sherpa family, they chose to remain silent.
Liu Zhenzhen found this polarized classification of nobles very interesting. Human arrogance and humility can always be seen on the same occasion.
The performance started soon, and the expensive magic spotlights turned the light into a blur. Except for the stage, all the seats fell into deep darkness.
The performers of the Royal Theater in San Antonio are indeed in a transcendental state. Most of the audience has already heard this very beautiful symphony "Cape Carmen", but it still won full applause. A conductor controlled the performance of hundreds of people,
The layered music unfolded one by one. Each instrument clearly expressed its own timbre in the process of playing alternately, and then blended together to form a perfect set of tunes. This pair of Behemoth priests who are good at using auxiliary instruments
They also opened up a new horizon.
When the song ended, there was a wave of applause.
Master Puskas, the Saint Chio magician, drew an arc in the air, and a ball surrounded by a light blue air barrier appeared. There was a weak flame in the balloon. With the vibration of applause,
The flames gradually grew bigger, and with the wave of the master's finger, the balloon wrapped in flames flew to the wall of the box, as if it was sealed.
This magical fusion control ability surrounded by energy and fire gathered countless looks of surprise and admiration around him.
"It's a very simple little magic. Hey, you just need to shake the air with applause, and my little flame will sense it. At that time, whoever has the bigger flame will have the loudest applause. Let's enjoy it together, shall we?
The art of Behemoth Kingdom?" Master Puskas laughed loudly: "Master Richard, who do you want to appear on the stage? I will send him 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 directly called them by name, "Pan Shuai, you and your brothers go up and show your skills. They have a symphony orchestra, so we should go up with more people."
Pan Shuai nodded and tilted his head to the panda warriors. All the pandas immediately pulled their spears from their backs, put all the silver base armors on the ground, and took out one from the space ring.
They put on a black leather windbreaker with a silver chain hanging down, only fastening the bottom three buttons, plus a black top hat for each person.
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 Sangio-level magician. 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 wiping sweat on his forehead and turned to Liu Zhenzhen.
Said, "Master Richard, your men are quite heavy!"
"I completely agree with you, respected master." Liu Zhenzhen smiled and held a huge cigar in his mouth. "My warriors are all skilled in both civil and military skills. In the territory, we often hold cocktail parties and singing and dancing parties. I believe
Their performance will be unforgettable for anyone.”
The human nobles, including the cardinal, all looked at Liu Zhensha with idiotic eyes. Twenty warriors danced on the stage? Are they both civil and military? They shouldn't be strongmen in the circus bending iron bars, right?
"Next, our Panta warriors will perform "Have to Love" for everyone. My name is Pan Shuai." Pan Shuai gracefully posed in the center of the stage with amplification array, holding a hat brim with his hands on his hands.
With cold shapes, these panda warriors are neatly arranged behind Goode, presenting a V-shaped attack front. Each panda warrior's chest is unbuttoned, revealing a discus-like chest, which is unruly and sharply angular.
Her muscles were particularly dazzling under the illumination of the magic slide, triggering waves of women's lustful screams.
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.
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Raccoon Priest Flamel had been eating in Jade for so long that he had already become familiar with these panda warriors. He took out his hourglass 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 pandas' dance is flexible and neat, very rhythmic and dynamic. Their dance makes all humans find no other words to describe their mood except surprise and novelty. Pan Shuai's singing has the most popular feeling among young people nowadays.
They love the sound of metal. Their collective dance is neat and uniform, and their movements are clean and powerful. Especially when Pan Shuai sings the classic "I have to love~", his whole body imitates the mechanical form of a metal golem.
The stiff dance steps, his knees not moving at all, and his whole body sliding sideways, once again triggered countless screams. As a diplomatic envoy, Pan Shuai used vague words that were sarcastic about human beings while dancing and singing.
The tone of voice concealed it, but he still had this little brain.
So cool! The posture of this metal puppet is adapted into a dance, and when it is performed flexibly and flexibly, it is 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.
"I have a Wolf noble under my command. This dance was designed by him. 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? The wolf among the Behemoths is brave and good at fighting. Is he also a famous dancer?" Master Puskas was a little puzzled.
"Can't someone who is brave and good at fighting be good at dancing? Every Wolf noble is the best dancer. Haven't you humans ever heard of a saying called "Dances with Wolves"?" Liu Zhenzhen was a little surprised.
"Dances with wolves? Oh..." The people around him suddenly realized.
Idiot! The three great dancing families of Behemoth, Butterfly, Wolf, and Swan, are all under my command. If they compete with me in singing and dancing, what else are they seeking death? Old Liu and the two fairy dragons secretly laughed.
The performance of the Panta warriors was indeed highly recognized. A young woman even brought a bouquet of flowers to the handsome and burly Pan Shuai. Except for the dark circles under his eyes like sunglasses, no matter where he came from,
On the one hand, Pan Shuai is very 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 balloon were still louder than the one played by the Royal Symphony Orchestra of San Antonio.
"Cape del Carmen" is much bigger.
"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 Guoguo'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 use these behemoths, so they sent out one of the best elf dancers.
This elf dancer who has been trained since childhood is also one of the pillars of the San Antonio Royal Theater Company. She is proficient in the dances of the two major schools of classicalism and romanticism during the human Renaissance. This time she performed an improved "Flamenco dance",
Focusing on rhythm and unrestrainedness, the fiery red dance robe spins on the stage to create a cluster of bright flame elves jumping, and the charming appearance makes people's hearts move.
The applause this time was overwhelming, and no one would be stingy with their praise for a beautiful elf 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. Even the beauty of the elves cannot match her.
"Ballet! Oh my god! This is ballet that only the swan noble women of the Smai tribe can learn!" Several old nobles with a long family history finally had some knowledge.
"It's indeed a ballet!" Liu Zhenzhen drooled as he stared at the lithe and boneless Gotani performing "Swan Lake", a specialty of the Smai tribe, on the stage. His eyes were shining with a stunning green light.
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 having cold water poured on him.
Gotani's face was holy and her dancing posture was solemn. Under such circumstances, only a miscellaneous person like Lao Liu could have similar thoughts.
Many human viewers had already clapped their hands red without realizing it. The appreciation of beauty is the same for all races. 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 come on stage. His singing is known as "the magic sound penetrates the brain". The high pitch can continue to rise for three stages. It is said that his singing can shake the wine in a glass wine glass into spray at close range. After
With the assistance of the magic amplification array, his high pitch can even be heard clearly in every corner of the city of Valencia.
The classic singer, the classic sleepless tune, failed again.
Who made Liu Zhenzhen send Toni? Toni is the surrendered siren, and the 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. Toni
Ni's high-pitched voice soared so loudly that it could shatter a glass wine glass.
Next up for Mo'er's Butterfly Dance, the Royal Antonio Theater Company was too embarrassed to send anyone else to perform. The difference in strength was too great. It didn't matter if a tomato and a potato were compared in size. But if they were comparing the size of a pumpkin, it would be a big deal.
It's so shameful.
Musk Man Adu's vicissitudes of song "Hair is like Snow" made the entire 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 songs.
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, so Dolot civilians could still show their friendliness towards the Beamon Envoy, especially in this intoxicating elegance.
When in an artistic atmosphere.
"It's great! I have never seen such a wonderful performance!" Master Puskas, the Saint Chio magician, was so excited that he almost went crazy.
"Adu is actually not suitable for singing "Hair Like Snow". I have already composed a song "She Must Love You Very Much" in my mind and am going to give it to him." Liu Zhenzhen laughed.
"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 on Behemoth's side and said, among the balloons on both sides
The difference in the flames that exist is really huge.
"I have reservations about not being able to play," O'Neal muttered.
"I protest! Siren is not Beamon! Why can it be included 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 completely fair game!" Bishop Kaka shrank behind the Paladins, still stern.
"That's nothing to talk about!" Liu Zhenzhen kicked the table over with a "bang" and showed off the Coulee gun. The paladins also collectively drew their weapons. Centaur archer Nedved wound up the string with six fingers.
The bow was fully drawn, and the battle was about to begin.
The mercenaries of the Tiger Mercenary Group and the two leaders of the Sherpa family were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
"I came 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: "Your Majesty Bishop! Do you have to go back on your words in front of God? I don't want to be alone for you, look.
To this inexplicable conflagration!”
"Master, you seem to be favoring these Behemoths!" Bishop Kaka's tone contained both grievance and anger.
"Bullshit! What I favor is 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 sinister manner.
"I will remember your words." Liu Zhensha laughed wildly and raised his fingers at Bishop Kaka.
Bishop Kaka saw that there was no one to speak for him anymore. He stamped his feet bitterly and walked out slowly with a look of dismay on his face. Guoguo ran over to him. Before he could see clearly what it wanted to do, he saw it jump up.
Another cannon shot into the sky, and the red archbishop was hit hard on the chin. His whole body flew out and fell from the second floor to the seat below. A paladin with sharp eyes and quick hands caught him.
He just happened to catch the bishop's clothes, but Guoguo's punch was really powerful. The bishop was wearing precious oriental silk. There was only a violent sound of the silk tearing, and Chi Jing's red clothes were all in pieces.
The Bishop fell from upstairs onto the heads of the audience downstairs with a bang.
There was an uproar.
Maybe they didn't expect a Frost Snow Pichu beast to possess such 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, and none of the twenty musk men were selected. They were all selected by the gloves, including the thinner-looking centaury 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."
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I got up a little late last night. I've been feeling tired of writing for the past few days. Maybe I've been updating for too long and it's time to take a rest.
Thanks to a brother for pointing out the wrong year of Medusa in the previous chapters. Sometimes I forget about it as I write it, damn it.
The numerical mistakes I made were simply... I won’t talk about them anymore, I’m sad... (To be continued)