A pair of middle-aged men and women in costumes walked onto the stage. There were already some subtle wrinkles on the corners of their eyebrows, but they were not covered up with foundation. Their confident and elegant temperament made them even more charming!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Common people didn't understand and didn't have the spare money to enjoy the concert, but the nobles were different. Some people immediately stood up and applauded.
"It's the two singers Guzan and Scala!"
These two are not unknown people. They come from two musical families. They have been influenced by classical music since childhood. At the age of ten, they were admitted to the Royal Academy of Music in Athens, which is the most prestigious in the continent.
One of the largest music conservatories in China, it is known as the cradle of mainland singers.
Although the two great singers have entered middle age and lost their youthful appearance, they can still be poached by Black Swan at a sky-high price and have firmly established themselves as leading singers. There is no doubt about their strength.
"Are you confident?"
Downton looked at Rosicky and Celes. When it came to vocal edification, these two princes and princesses from the Xueman royal family were certainly not bad, but he still lacked confidence.
"Although we have not attended the Royal Conservatoire of Athens, our vocal teacher is the most famous in the continent. Celes's violin and my piano skills are definitely qualified to perform on the stage of the Vienna Grand Theater!"
Rosicki is always so confident and calm, and his calm conversation is enough to make thousands of girls fascinated by him.
"Is it that exaggerated?"
Madeleine suspected that Vienna was the art center of the Western Continent, and only the most outstanding artists were qualified to be invited to perform there.
"I will work hard!"
According to Celes' shy character, she would never go on stage, but she would not let Downton down. She must win this round for him.
"Is that okay? The competition is about singing, not piano!"
As soon as Downton finished speaking, Madeline knocked him on the head with his finger.
"Quiet and let them take the stage!"
Captain Yujie gave the order.
The nobles were all speculating on what trump card Toffee would use to deal with the two great singers, but they were dumbfounded when they saw the man and woman next to Downton getting up and walking onto the stage.
"Is this a joke?"
"It seems they have given up on this game!"
"But they are quite good-looking. The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. Wait, aren't these the Death Knight and the Death Banshee?"
When the spotlight shone on Rosicky and Celes, the whole audience was in an uproar. How dare they go on stage in public? Aren't they afraid of being annihilated by the Holy See of Light?
"What nonsense are you talking about? The Duke of Downton is a Templar. Under his salvation, these two high-ranking undead have repented and turned to the light!"
"I see!"
"Wow. Death Banshee maid, that Downton is so lucky!"
The audience looked at Celeste's innocent and lovely appearance, and began to be jealous of Downton's beauty. This is a rarer race than elves, and now she has become his maid.
In the castle made of crystal, the Death Banshee was bored and enjoying the singing and dancing.
"Isn't there some fresh performance?"
When the banshee Grand Justice was about to go out for a walk, a high-level banshee rushed in hurriedly holding a crystal magic ball.
"Grand Duke, the death banshee you are looking for has been found!"
"Oh? Which plane is it in?" The Banshee Grand Duke became interested. "Quickly, release it and let me see it!"
"In the Western Continent!"
The high banshee immediately instilled magic energy into the magic ball. This is a long-distance communication device developed in the deathrattle plane, and can even be used across planes.
Zila! Zila!
There was a burst of noise from the magic ball, but after more than ten seconds, with the debugging of the high-level banshee, the picture and sound became clear.
"Opera House? What are these humans doing?"
Soon, the Banshee Grand Duke saw Celes and Rosicky on the stage. The other banshees gathered around them curiously and were startled when they saw this scene.
"Ah, are they going to be executed?"
The undead belong to the lawful evil camp. They have their own country and legislation. They have their own life. They are not a race that spreads death and enjoys killing as rumored. Even among the undead, war madness is rare, but other races are not.
It is believed that as long as they see it, they will be purified immediately, so the banshee thinks that these humans are watching the execution.
"Calm down, this is supposed to be a singing performance?"
The Banshee Grand Duke soon saw Little Walnut, who was waving a flag and shouting in support of Celes, and then noticed Downton who was surrounded in the center. No need to ask, this is their friend.
Gu Zan didn't wait for the din in the audience to subside, and spoke directly. A sudden soaring high-pitched sentence instantly enveloped the entire audience with the amplified microphone, penetrating everyone's eardrums.
There was silence in the hall for a moment, and the common people who had never heard a tenor were all dumbfounded. They never knew that the human voice could reach such a height.
The style of music is grand, majestic and majestic. In order to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, show overwhelming strength and make the opponent despair, Guzan has come up with the repertoire of every concert.
"This is 'my sun'!"
Some ladies exclaimed, holding their breasts with both hands, and bursting into tears. They could hear Master Guzan's singing, and they almost fainted with happiness.
Guzan's singing is just like the title of the song, if the sun shines brightly, after singing the song, the lights will burn hot.
"These civilians don't understand, so why should they applaud?"
Madeleine was very depressed. How could she understand classical music without any artistic accomplishment? These civilian audiences were completely shocked by Guzan's aura. They thought his performance was high-end, grand and classy, so they applauded.
"It's Brother Rosicky's turn!"
Xiao Hutao didn't know what worry was, and didn't think His Highness the Prince would lose at all.
Different from Guzan's high-pitched opening, as the melodious sound of the cello sounded, Rosicky's whisper spilled from his lips.
The clear and clean sound made the audience feel as if they were electrocuted. They trembled and their eyes were involuntarily attracted.
"Nothing more than that!"
Guzan was not worried. This was a victory of his voice, something he was born with. Although this death knight had surpassed many people, there was no way to defeat him if that was all.
An interlude ended, and just when everyone was about to be completely silent in this melodious voice, suddenly, a high note suddenly broke. It instantly soared to the extreme, and then without falling, went straight into the sky.
"Goddess above, doesn't he need to ventilate?"
Listening to the continuous super sound that spanned five octaves, everyone was shocked. This song penetrated the heart, hit the soul, and made people intoxicated.
"Can a man sing like this? He wouldn't be a castrato, would he?"
Many nobles have doubts. Because until now in the history of opera, the men who can sing this kind of dolphin sound are all castratos, because only in this way can they ensure that they have the same timbre after the voice change period.
Women don't have so many random thoughts. At this moment, their hearts have been completely captured by Rosicky.
His handsome face is pale. If only the vampires in the Midnight Castle were as monster!
His eyes were gentle and seemed to hide countless sadness. Like a ghost, it instantly made people feel as if they were under a spell and lost their resistance.
His voice is like a dolphin, like a siren from the Western Kingdom. Its gorgeousness, rotation, and naturalness in the high-pitched area are difficult for female singers to match.
Guzan and Scala were completely stunned. As professional singers, they naturally understood the excellence of Rosicky's song, and there were probably no more than ten people in the entire continent who could perform it perfectly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
When the high notes soared again, Rosicky challenged the limit. Then the chandeliers on the ceiling exploded one after another, and glass powder fell like snowflakes.
The audience was stunned for a moment, then clapped excitedly, their hands almost turning red.
I have long heard that the song of the Siren of the West can break glass, but I didn't expect that the song of the young man in front of me could also do it.
"This song is great, what's it called?"
Sissi turned her head and asked.
"Opera 2!"
Downton took a breath and then watched Celes' performance.
As soon as the prince finished singing, even though some chandeliers exploded, the remaining burning flames were still brighter than Guzan's.
Originally it was Scala's turn to sing, but Master Guzan spoke again. He didn't want to be compared, he wanted to defend his honor.
It must be said that Guzan is very smart. He knew that Rosicky could not beat the high-pitched song, so he chose the classic "Woman's Heart" to defeat the opponent with his rich emotions.
The tactful, melodious, and obscene ancient hymn that has been sung for more than thirty years is well-deserved. This song about a woman's heart left the whole audience in silence and unconsciously feeling sad.
Looking at Guzan's provocative eyes after finishing, Rosicky looked calm and spoke again!
How many times have I asked myself,
Why was I born into the world and grew up? Why did the clouds move and the sky shed tears?
In this world, don’t expect anything for yourself,
I want to fly to the clouds, but I don’t have wings.
The distant starlight attracts me deeply
…
When it comes to feelings, His Highness the Prince, who has been wandering in the underground city for more than three thousand years, has shed more tears than Guzan in his entire life. The sea has changed, people have changed, his parents have passed away, his kingdom has declined, and he has shed more tears than Guzan in his entire life.
Everything nearby was strange yet familiar. Returning to the country, the mixed emotions in his chest almost made him suffocate to death.
As an older brother, he wants to be strong in front of his sister, free and easy in front of his friends, and dignified in front of his subordinates, but he is also a human being and has feelings that he needs to talk to...
After dreaming back at midnight, His Royal Highness the Prince burst into tears more than once, unable to control himself with regrets. If he had not stopped in Polusna because of his pursuit of the blacksmith's daughter, then his parents would not have lost their most beloved children, and they would not have lost their beloved children.
My sister will be alone in the dungeon for thousands of years...
A low and quiet song "Stars" completely ignited Rosicky's emotions and completely detonated the entire audience. The elegant voice was like drizzle, falling on every audience member and soaking into their souls.
Silent crying began to spread, and before they knew it, the audience's cheeks were flooded with tears.
When the emotional tide subsided, the audience finally reacted, stood up in unison, and began to applaud crazily.
Music has no national boundaries, but it has a soul. Even if some audiences cannot understand the language, this does not prevent them from tasting the emotion!
There is no suspense, Rosicky won! (To be continued...)
ps: Friendly reminder, read with the stars of vitas for a better flavor!
