In the corridor above the dance floor, Miyamoto Tadanobu was drinking.
He held up his wine glass and looked down at the noise below.
Then, he raised his head and drank a big gulp of strong wine.
"Drinking makes me sad, and my heart becomes even sadder!" he sighed.
As an extraordinary major, he certainly had reasons to be distressed.
Today is the dance party at the Fuso Embassy.
This imported thing, the dance, was passed over from Qinlu during the Hundred Years' War.
To be precise, it was brought by Qinlu prisoners of war.
During the Hundred Years' War, the Federation Empire captured a large number of Qin and Land nobles.
These nobles naturally received very good treatment.
By one standard, they are all comparable to the imperial nobles of the same level.
Who said that someone would come to redeem these guys with a ransom?
Moreover, according to Qin Lu's example, all their expenses during their captivity will be recognized as long as they sign.
Of course, these prisoners lived an extremely comfortable life in the prisoner of war camp.
Full, warm and full of thoughts, the dance party naturally appeared.
Of course, the nobles and officers from the Federal Empire were also invited to participate.
As a result, it got out of hand and quickly became popular all over the country and then the world.
Nowadays, models such as dance halls and nightclubs have been developed.
But the most important and formal one is the dance held in the main hall.
There are no idle people in our dealings, and all our conversation and laughter are all eminent scholars!
Thinking of this, Miyamoto Tadanobu poured himself another sip of wine.
It's a pity that extraordinary people can't get drunk.
Any alcohol will be instantly decomposed by the extraordinary liver function.
Therefore, he is also deceiving himself.
But otherwise, what can be done?
He looked down at the dance floor again.
They are all second-generation dudes.
Not worth mentioning!
Every moment here, Miyamoto Tadanobu spends every second like a year!
"Since ancient times, heroes have been wrongly paid..." Miyamoto Tadanobu murmured: "So, Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang is difficult to seal!"
So, I drank another sip of wine.
He certainly has reason to feel melancholy!
What day is today?
It’s the day of the Fuso Kingdom’s reception ball.
In the main hall, there will be heroes from all over the world.
There is also the Prince of Poland, Lieutenant General Ludwik.
Fuso Brigadier General Nobuo Yanagawa will also arrive.
Maybe there will be a strong man from the Federation Empire who will take charge personally.
In this flash of lightning, they may have been fighting each other secretly for countless rounds.
All kinds of exquisite and extraordinary magic techniques bring you and me back and forth.
This is an extremely precious feast for any extraordinary person.
It can even be called a lifelong lesson!
A secret fight between generals.
Spiritual energy blooms quietly.
It is necessary to control both the intensity and the impact.
This will inevitably demonstrate various skills and reveal various strategies.
As long as you learn a few of these tricks, you will benefit from them throughout your life!
How is it like sitting here on the bench and drinking wine?
This is simply exile!
Thinking of this, Miyamoto Tadanobu filled himself another glass.
Suddenly...
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure.
He stood up suddenly and looked under the dance floor.
A man wearing what appeared to be a facial mask walked slowly through the crowd.
The lights on the dance floor fell around him, as if he had fallen into a thick abyss of darkness, as if he had fallen into a lightless hell.
He walked quietly.
In Miyamoto Tadanobu's perception, spiritual energy surrounded him like the wind.
It's as if he is the spiritual king.
"Who?" Miyamoto Tadanobu stared at him: "Is he of the blood of a certain immortal god?"
But the visitor had already walked past the dance floor and went around to the music stage behind the dance floor.
"What is he going to do?" Miyamoto Tadanobu became nervous.
Then he looked at the man and walked up the stairs step by step.
The dancing lights shone on him, and the two security guards on the band stage walked towards him.
Meow!
A cat meowed, covering everything else.
Including the screaming music, dancing crowds, and noisy sounds.
Miyamoto Tadanobu swallowed.
The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.
"True God!" Fear struck from the bottom of his heart.
It wasn't until this moment that he finally saw a cat in the man's arms.
A truly godlike cat!
Miyamoto Tadanobu was shocked!
…………………………………………
Lingpingan held his pet in his arms, walked across the dance floor and walked towards the music stage.
His fingers were moving flexibly.
Countless music scores appeared in his mind.
It turns into nothingness in an instant and becomes an inspiration that cannot be grasped.
However, this only made him more excited.
Some things he had forgotten were remembered again.
"I remember that I once played music for thousands of people in my dream..." He recalled a dream he had had.
Endless audiences are crazy about his music.
At that time, he was the most handsome boy in the world.
Flow within the flow, focus within the focus.
In that dream, the audience was screaming and cheering.
Vaguely, it seems that countless worlds are still rejoicing.
It felt so sour and refreshing.
The taste is extremely pleasant!
And now!
Lingpingan raised his head and looked at the two security guards walking towards him.
They're pulling out stun batons.
Lingpingan laughed: "Don't disturb the artist's creation!"
Meow!
The cat in my arms meowed softly.
I totally agree with the master’s decision!
And the two security guards seemed to understand at this moment how stupid their behavior just now was!
Yes!
That's stupid!
How could they thwart the creation of a great artist, the best musician in the world?
No way!
That's a crime!
A crime against art, music and art!
So, they woke up, they understood, and they got out of the way.
This is good!
Lingpingan smiled and looked at the two security guards.
From their faces, Lingpingan saw their respect for themselves, their awe for art, and their admiration for music.
So, he nodded.
He walked straight towards the musicians who were playing DJs and drums.
Meow!
The kitten meowed softly.
The musicians immediately and wisely got out of the way.
They seem to understand who should give the stage.
Who is the protagonist on the stage tonight?
very smart!
So, Lingpingan easily took the microphone from the singer's hand.
Then, he looked towards the dance floor.
The dance floor has gone silent.
He then looked at the musicians and singers who were speechless and excited because they saw the great artist.
He raised his hand.
So, I grabbed the microphone.
He said: "Gentlemen, ladies..."
"Now, please enjoy my latest creation..."
"This is an unparalleled musical feast!"
There was no applause, no cheers.
How is this possible?
Lingpingan then asked: "Why is there no applause? Where are the cheers?"
After a moment, bang bang bang, bang bang bang...
Sparse applause rang out, and then it was like thunder.
The crowd whistled and many even cried.
Lingpingan looked at it and was extremely pleased.
"It seems that I do have a musical genius!"
As for when he had musical talent?
Liu Ling, Li Bai, Su Shi...
Who is not a musical genius?
Today, he is possessed by so many poets.
Naturally, he must be the number one musical genius in the world!
Didn’t you see that the audience’s hands were red with claps and they refused to stop and even shed tears? Do they still want to cheer?
So, no need to think about it.
Of course, in his heart, he had a vague idea that something was wrong.
The voice of reason seems to be saying: "Stop it quickly... don't make a fool of yourself!"
but……
Why be afraid?
I am Liu Ling.
Drunk Liu Ling.
Liu Ling, who lost five stones.
Liu Ling with disheveled hair!
Five stones scattered?
Lingpingan hesitated for a moment.
He felt that his current state seemed to be the same as that of a famous figure from the Wei and Jin Dynasties who had broken the Five Stones.
It's completely bohemian and has no scruples at all.
"This day is so terrible?"
"Never mind!" he thought: "We'll talk about it later... Anyway, I'm wearing a mask... and no one can recognize me!"
So, he walked towards the musical instruments.
Examine them one by one.
If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools!
To create good music, you must have good instruments!
So, he looked at a drum.
I fell in love immediately!
drum!
This is good stuff!
He liked it very much.
On the dance floor, the audience was still applauding.
Applause vigorously.
Tears and snot kept flowing out because of fear.
In everyone's eyes, on the music stage at this moment.
It’s already hell!
Because the king from hell is standing there.
Although he looks like a humanoid.
Although it doesn't seem to have any power at all.
However, the black cat demon he was holding in his hand was showing its teeth and claws.
Behind the cat demon, a strange pyramid is rising.
The outline of the pyramid is reflected in everyone's eyes.
In the glorious pyramid, the black Pharaoh has raised his scepter high.
A blood moon shines high above the pyramid.
The nameless monster crawled out of the blood moon.
Abnormal, terrible, terrifying.
The fear from the soul takes over everything!
Therefore, no one dares not to applaud.
No one dared not cheer.
Everyone seems to have a clear understanding.
If you don't do it...
Then, the monster in the blood moon will crawl into reality and tear them all into pieces!
Lingpingan listened to the applause and cheers.
He stretched out his hand and touched the drum in front of him.
The audience was so enthusiastic.
He must create good music to repay the audience's enthusiasm.
He thought for a moment and tapped the drum in front of him.
Boom!
The sound of drums is sweet!
The drums are booming!
The drums sound like thunder!
The sound of drums is like electricity!
Lingpingan remembered a legend.
"There is Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, seven thousand miles into the sea. There is a beast on it, shaped like an ox, with a pale body and no horns. It has one leg. When it goes in and out of the water, there will be wind and rain. Its light is like the sun and moon, and its sound is like thunder. Its name is Kui.
.The Yellow Emperor obtained it, used its skin as a drum, and used the bones of thunder beasts as prongs. The sound could be heard for hundreds of miles, and it made the world famous!"
He smiled: "What a drum! What a drum!"
so……
He raised his head and looked at the audience.
He solemnly declared: "Everyone, please be quiet!"
"The concert has begun!"
Meow!
The kitten in my arms jumped onto the front stage of the music station.
It is ready to listen to the supreme joy of its master.
The entire dance floor became extremely quiet for an instant.
