The theater is brightly lit. The auditorium, which can accommodate about 500 people, is in the shape of a stepped fan facing the performance stage. There are also some separate viewing rooms on the second floor, which are prepared for some distinguished guests. The walls inside the theater are made of velvet. The wallpaper is to prevent echoes, and the audience tables and chairs are all made of solid wood, and will be cleaned every day. After all, the people who can come to watch the opera are either rich or noble, and have very high requirements in this regard.
"Then, next is "The Genealogy of the God of Thunder" performed by Fenghua Opera Troupe..." The host briefly introduced the story prototype of the opera and Ai Fenghua Opera Troupe, and then the opera performance began.
The staff had already set up the background of the opera in advance, and several actors in various costumes appeared on the stage. At this time, the band behind the scenes began to play. As the music played, an old voice began to tell the story of the ancient opera. legend.
[After the one-armed hero who saved the world dies]
[A town was built where the Chaos Evil God was sealed]
[Take the responsibility of guarding the barrier yourself]
【Becomes a solid foundation for long-lasting peace】
At this time, several men wearing some kind of national-style costumes came onto the stage. They were strong, some held guns, some held swords, some held bows, and they had lightning badges on their arms.
[Engrave the proud emblem of thunder on your right arm (proof)]
【Their names are】
【Thunder God's People】
【Mystery of inheritance】
[The trajectory drawn by the boy]
[Thor’s Genealogy]
At this time, it was Lacey's turn to sing. She took a breath, and the clear and moving singing voice came from behind the scenes. The audience present was immersed in the melodious singing without knowing it, and their thoughts seemed to return to that legendary era.
"Weak people form gangs"
"Looking for a scapegoat"
"The childhood of not knowing what love is"
"It hurts like a hot stone"
At this time, a blond 'boy' appeared. He had a resolute expression, held a sword in one hand, and had a lightning bolt badge on his arm.
"Biting my lips alone"
"Cuddle your knees, curl up and endure it silently"
"As long as you endure the storm, it will eventually pass."
"Even in storms"
The blond boy slashed his sword and fought the monster, but it didn't go well. In the end, he defeated the monster, but he was exhausted. At this time, a girl in a white dress wearing a iris headdress appeared on the stage.
"But this shining emblem (mark)"
"Where does its real power lie?"
"The girl's little hand stretched out to me"
"It seems so spacious to me"
After Lacey finished singing this line, she temporarily put down the music sheet and looked at the old man opposite who was reading the narration. It was the old man's turn. The old man's passionate chant sounded.
【In the palm of silent history】
[The story of a boy and a girl who met]
The music also started slowly.
[Ten years are like a flash of lightning]
【Time passes only in an instant】
[Now black history is starting to turn around again]
The blond boy was comforted and encouraged by the girl in the white dress. He also fell in love with the girl, but his status was low.
"Looking up at the distant sky"
"My heart is extremely anxious"
"The only thing that comes to mind is her cute smile."
"This longing is not worthy of her."
"Even if I already understood it"
The girl was moved by the boy's sincerity, and the two became lovers, but the girl still could not marry him.
"Beautiful you, why?"
"She is the daughter of the leader of the clan"
"Only marry the strongest person in the tribe."
"It must be a marriage like this"
"Immovable rules"
The singing paused for a moment, and then started singing again, but at a much faster speed than before. The singing was full of anxiety and worry about the future.
"Ahhh"
"This arm has no lightning (power)"
"Can't I protect you?"
"This will will never be lost to anyone."
"The words that were shouted out"
"Being blown away in the wind and turned into nothingness..."
At this time, the singing stopped, and the young men holding guns, swords and bows came back on stage. They gathered around and competed in martial arts.
【Deadline is coming】
[The wedding of the patriarch’s daughter is scheduled for this year when she turns sixteen]
【Her birthday is coming soon】
[The warriors of the clan rush to participate in the competition]
【Deadline is coming】
[Evil waves cover the entire town]
[Dark clouds covering the entire sky]
[Announcing the arrival of the "Third Storm"]
At this time, several villains wearing black robes and evil masks appeared on the stage, and the accompanying music also changed from the previous style and began to become more urgent, indicating that the climax of the story was coming.
【"Oh...what is that...!"
[I saw those figures wearing black cassocks (robes)...]
[The apostles mentioned in the prophecies,]
[Those people entered the deepest part of the seal]
[The seal of the evil god has been released...!]
[Now Lord Thor’s bloodline has become thin,]
[There is only a faint light of lightning left in our hands...]
【Ah, it’s so scary!】
[A powerful force that shakes the heavens and the earth...]
[Coming...ah, coming this way...!"]
A burst of black smoke rose, the lights flickered, and a tall actor who looked very powerful appeared on the stage. His face was covered with red paint. He had a ferocious expression, and was decorated with black wings on his back. He was wearing pitch-black armor.
, the pace is heavy.
【The roar that breaks the earth】
[The minions tearing the sky apart]
[Six pairs of wings burning like fire]
[The eyes that contain darkness are just a glance]
[The brave warriors fell one after another...]
The young people wearing lightning badges were defeated one after another and fell down one after another. At this time, only the blond boy and the girl in the white skirt were left on the field.
"ah……"
"Man in the presence of God"
"Is it such a weak and powerless thing..."
"The moment (moment) when everyone was overwhelmed by deep despair"
"A dazzling light penetrated the body of the boy without lightning (power)..."
At this time, the blond boy's eyes began to glow with a faint blue light, and some tiny lightning began to appear on his body.
【"Wake up (wake up)..."
【He who has a brave right arm...】
[A person who has inherited the direct lightning (power)...]
【I once sealed the evil god】
[Now if we release that lightning (power) again]
[Perhaps the whole body will be evaporated]
【Are you mentally prepared?】
[...Then wake up now! "Thunder God's Sword"!"]
The opera entered the most critical part. Lacey took a deep breath. At the same time, the accompaniment of a dozen girls also stood up to sing, and the passionate and moving singing and music resounded throughout the audience!
""The lightning (power) that one person cannot withstand"
If there are two people, it will be fine, I believe it!"
.
"The lightning that breaks through the dark clouds"
"The boy and girl who met that day"
.
"Now...the two emblems (marks) overlap together."
"Weaving a glorious future..."
The young man and the young girl clasped their hands together, and the young man held a sword of thunder and lightning. The lightning flashed like a blazing light, and the enemy slowly fell down.
The curtain slowly came down on the stage, but soft singing was still heard from behind the scenes. In the soft ballad, the opera came to an end.
"Things passed down from generation to generation"
"Things that have not been passed down"
"The wings withstood the lightning that broke through the dark clouds."