Chapter 858 "The Journey of the Elephant King" "Jiuzhou Tong"!

Author: Linglinghou

As time passed, the news spread that someone was going to compete with a Western theater troupe. More and more people gathered at this intersection, directly blocking the traffic.

The original group of Prince Lu's troops here was not enough to maintain order, so people had to be transferred from other places.

Speaking of which, this Western church troupe actually had quite a reputation in Aobo City. Therefore, when later people heard that someone was challenging them, and seeing that there were only seven people like Zhu Auntie and they had not prepared any musical instruments, they did not think much of him or the others.

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Some advised them to leave directly, some angrily accused them of bringing shame to the Ming Dynasty, and some said they would vote for them no matter what.

In the chaos, ten minutes passed quickly.

In order to facilitate the competition between the two sides, King Lu Qingjun directly cleared the space between the stage of the Western Theater Troupe and the two carriages rented by Zhu Yueshan, so that all the audience could watch on both sides.

At this time, a dozen Western musicians from the Western theater troupe were holding various musical instruments. As soon as they started playing, they were listening to rather solemn and grand religious music.

Perhaps they were afraid that Aunt Zhu would be dissatisfied if she lost, or they were confident enough that they did not perform a drama at the same time this time.

Zhu Yushan, Ming people and other people from the East who were present, few of them could understand what the Western troupe was playing. They just thought it was quite solemn and grand.

Zhu Aoshan smiled and said: "It's grand, isn't it? Okay, let me show you what it means to be happy in a prosperous age of a great country."

After finishing speaking, directly click on the tablet to play a song called "The Elephant King's Journey" and turn the volume to the maximum.

There were many people from other countries around who were originally preparing to see Zhu Yushan's joke, but most of the people in the Ming Dynasty showed worried expressions and even sighed.

At this moment, a piece of music preceded by the sound of a unique musical instrument sounded, and the sound was so loud that it immediately covered up the music from the Western theater troupe.

After that, the sound of drums, pipa, flute, piano, and zither came in order one after another. A piece of music that sounded extremely grand and exciting resounded throughout the intersection and spread to further places.

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There are many people in the surrounding audience who like music, and many of them are well-informed people, but no one has heard of this piece of music.

When he came back to his senses, someone asked in a low voice: "What kind of music is this? Why have you never heard it before?"

"This is my first time listening to it, but the instrument at the beginning seems to be the big conch from the Lamaism in Uzang."

Someone said: "This music is so grand and powerful that it cannot be played by folk musicians. It is probably a new palace music!"

Someone else noticed that Zhu Aoshan and others were sitting on the carriage without playing any musical instruments.

"It's strange. They obviously didn't play any musical instruments. Where did this music come from?"

"It seems to be the box in the hands of the two girls."

"What kind of musical instrument is that that is so magical?"

"have no idea."

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The audience was talking a lot, and their eyes almost all surrendered to Zhu Yueshan. The even more excited people of the Ming Dynasty threw their wooden and bronze medals into the carriage carriage with the flag before they finished listening to the music.

On the other side, the Western theater troupe was anxious to see this.

But there was nothing we could do.

Because once the music starts playing, it cannot be interrupted or changed. You can't raise a key just because you are anxious for a piece that is supposed to be in this key, right?

Now, they only hate themselves for underestimating the enemy.

Although Zhu Aoshan's "The Elephant King's Journey" was played last, it ended first.

The audience didn't care that the Western troupe on the other side was still playing and applauded one after another. For a while, the applause was like thunder, rolling in and out, drowning out the music of the Western troupe again.

After applauding, many spectators reacted and threw their wooden and bronze medals into the carriage with Zhu Aoshan's flag.

Those who had previously voted for the Westerners now felt so regretful that they slapped their thighs.

Later, many spectators cheered loudly and asked Zhu Aoshan to play again.

Zhu Yushan just wanted to attack the Western theater troupe and didn't care much about what the audience thought. Naturally, she would not play "The Elephant King" again.

After a few minutes, the Western troupe finally finished playing.

But the priest came over and said shamelessly: "It doesn't count this time, we underestimated the enemy. We won two out of three games, we have to compete in two more games!"

Hearing this, the surrounding audience suddenly burst into laughter.

Someone who knew this priest said loudly: "Father Puhui, I think you should admit defeat. Your skills are inferior to others. Let alone two more rounds, even ten rounds, you will still lose!"

"It's just that, I just listened to the music on both sides, and the music of these young people is much higher than yours."

However, there were also many audience members who helped to cheer in order to hear more of Zhu Aoshan's music.

"Girl, just win two out of three games with him and convince these Westerners!"

"Yes, it just so happens that we can listen to two more songs, haha."

"We, the Ming Dynasty, have nothing to be afraid of. Girl, just accept the challenge!"

Zhu Auntie smiled and said: "Okay, let's compete two more times so that you can lose enough. However, after losing these two games, you will not be allowed to continue performing in the city today."

"This..." Father Puhui hesitated for a moment, then discussed it with the people behind him, then gritted his teeth and said: "Okay!"

After that, the two sides made an appointment of ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, the Western theater troupe began to perform a magical drama directly, trying to bully Zhu Aisheng because no one was performing.

Zhu Aoshan didn't care and played "Jiuzhou Tong" directly on her tablet computer.

This piece of music is not as grand and majestic as "The Elephant King's Journey" at the beginning. On the contrary, it is a bit sad. In addition, the music chosen by the Western Theater Troupe was quite grand from the beginning, which actually caused Zhu Yushan's two small speakers to be suppressed for a while.

a feeling of.

Many people in the Ming Dynasty showed worries.

"You're not going to lose this round to the Westerners, are you?"

"I can't tell, the songs on both sides have just started."

"Isn't it just that the Western music is louder? How can it be compared with the music from our Ming Dynasty? I don't care, anyway, I will vote for the music from our Ming Dynasty in a while!"

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Just when people couldn't help but talk in low voices, an extremely high-pitched and loud musical instrument sound suddenly and naturally appeared on Zhu Yueshan's side.

"Suona!"

"It's Suona!"

Many people have heard what instrument this extremely domineering voice comes from.

It can be said that as soon as the suona came out, the whole song immediately became extremely high-pitched and passionate, and it immediately suppressed all the dozens of musical instruments in the Western theater troupe!

The most important thing is that the song itself is extremely exciting and high-pitched, making people excited and eager to dance to it.

A few minutes later, "Kiuzhou Tong" finished playing, and the audience immediately applauded.

The Western theater troupe's divine drama has only reached the middle of the performance, but not many people are watching them. Not only the people of the Ming Dynasty, visitors from various Eastern countries, but also some Westerners are looking at Zhu Aoshan's side with excitement, obviously

I was fascinated by the song "Jiuzhou Tong" played by Zhu Yueshan before.

After that, some people who still kept their ticket cards put the wooden and bronze medals into the carriage carriage with Zhu Aoshan's flag.

After two votes, half a palm's worth of voting cards filled the deep compartment of the carriage and formed a small mountain.

Zhu Aoshan and others were also surrounded by many people, and for a while they could no longer see the situation on the Western side.

"Girl, what are the names of the two pieces of music you just played?"

""Xiang Wang Xing", "Jiuzhou Tong"." Zhu Aoshan replied.

"What kind of instrument is this? It seems that it can play the sounds of many instruments at the same time?"

"This is not a musical instrument, this is a speaker." Zhu Aoshan replied truthfully.

On the other side, Mingmei was already asking Prince Lu's troops to separate the people so that Zhu Aoshan could escape.

Prince Lu's troops here knew Zhu Aoshan's identity and did not dare to neglect him, so they quickly separated the common people from Zhu Aoshan.

At this time, Zhu Yueshan discovered that the Western theater troupe opposite had already fled in despair.
Chapter completed!