As a rule, all programs of the Andro Opera House are open to all citizens in Sissoko, so its location is set at the junction of aristocratic, wealthy neighborhoods and civilian neighborhoods.
And now Brutus and Priul were walking on the street leading to the civilian neighborhood.
"Your hearing is really weird." As he got closer and closer to Brutus' goal, Priul also heard the faint sound of the piano, "I don't know how you heard this.
The sound of the piano."
Brutus did not intend to explain, but casually said that he probably had some surprising talents.
They followed the sound of the piano to the entrance of an alley, and the sound should be coming from this alley. The two of them did not rush into the alley, but stood at the entrance of the alley, enjoying the sound of Andro singing.
Music like never before in the theatre.
Perhaps it was because the player was not in a very good mood tonight, and the music he played also sounded low and sad.
As the song reaches the middle part, the player's touch seems to be gradually entering a better state. Brutus and Priul are also immersed in his playing, and even their moods become somewhat sad because of his music.
But Brutus suddenly woke up a little because of a cool breeze. He quickly alerted and pulled Priul beside him, bringing Priul back from his intoxication.
The two of them looked at each other, exchanged glances, and secretly sighed at the same time that this rhythm was so powerful that they almost fell into it completely.
Brutus added a little more in-depth understanding of the fantasy world - this is not his original world, and everything may have inexplicable power.
After the song was played, Prioul applauded sincerely. He had to admit that the performer's music was really refreshing. Compared with the boring operas in the opera house that had become formalities, the music in the alley was actually more refreshing.
He really had a renewed interest in music.
His applause did not seem abrupt, because the chaotic applause in the alley proved that he and Brutus were not the only spectators nearby.
The two walked into the alley. There were so many homeless people gathered here that Priul couldn't help but cover his nose with his hand. Brutus didn't feel any particularly unpleasant smell - after all, the homeless people were there.
It’s not that they don’t care about hygiene. When conditions permit, they will also use public pools to fetch water to clean themselves.
Tramps, civilians, and waiters returning home from work crowded in this narrow alley. They tacitly left a small circle in the middle so that the players could display their talents freely.
The patrol guards who took advantage of the opportunity found good positions two by two and used clever positions to divide the overcrowded crowd into several parts to prevent large-scale accidents - as for petty theft, just
Out of their sight.
Priul and Brutus stood on the outermost edge, and could not see the innermost circle through the bustling crowd of people, but this did not affect them from listening to the next performance.
The player plucked the strings, and after the applause subsided, his unique and penetrating voice could be clearly heard in this sudden quiet environment by even the two people on the edge of the crowd: "Next, I will give you a
Play the song "Sleepless Night" as a return gift for everyone's praise."
The player strummed the piano several times in succession, seeming to be adjusting the pitch. After the preparations were completed, he stopped what he was doing, and the entire alley fell into a brief silence. The movement outside the alley seemed strange here.
Abrupt and noisy.
The sound of the piano sounded, and the melodious melody passed through each and every audience in the innermost circle. With an oncoming breeze that came from unknown time, it drifted past everyone's ears and drifted farther away.
This song is not full of sadness like the previous one, but is mixed with a hint of sadness.
Due to the lesson just now, Brutus did not fully focus on the music, but even so, he could hear an inexplicable sense of loneliness in it, and it seemed to resonate with it in his heart, but he soon
This feeling of loneliness is suppressed in my heart.
As the song reached its climax, the player completely suppressed the previous pathos and ended the song with a very plain melody.
Brutus looked at the people around him and nearby. There were all those who smiled bitterly, had tears in their eyes, mourned and cried bitterly, while Priul had a look of reminiscence on his face, as if he was trapped in his own memory.
.
The player bowed in front of him and behind him: "Seeing that everyone can resonate with this piece of music, I think this is the highest compliment for me. I hope I will have the opportunity to play to everyone here in the future.
"
He carried the piano behind his back, carefully squeezed through the crowd, and soon disappeared into the alley.
Brutus looked at everyone and thought that he would definitely not be the first to break this atmosphere, but it seemed not a good thing if these people were always immersed in this low-pressure environment.
He thought for a while, but felt that he was helpless, so he had to find a way to bring Priul back from his memories.
After shaking Prioul several times to no avail, he thought for a few seconds and decided to use some physical means - two crisp slaps, and it worked quickly.
"What are you doing?" Priul felt the pain on his face and immediately understood that it was the guy next to him who had done it, but when he saw the situation around him, he quickly understood that Brutus
intention.
Priul was also a little surprised by the surrounding scene: "This situation - it seems a bit tricky."
"You can't just slap everyone awake, right?" Brutus shrugged helplessly.
"It's okay, let's get out of the alley first." Priuld thought carefully and motioned for Brutus to follow him out.
He looked around to make sure no one was watching them and there was enough room to escape, then he put his hands to his mouth and whistled frivolously.
"No wonder this guy is so cautious." Brutus looked at Priul, and his evaluation of this guy's romantic level went up several levels.
"Tmd, who dares to tease women here?" Several roars came from the alley.
Seeing that the atmosphere had been destroyed by him, Priul quickly slipped out of the vicinity with Brutus.
"This song "Sleepless Night" is really outrageous. Although I was wary of it after being reminded by you before, I still fell into his music."
"What did you remember?" Brutus was a little curious about this.
Puliouer thought about it for a while: "It's just some unbearable past events. What about you?"
"There is nothing but a sense of loneliness." Brutus spread his arms, shrugged his shoulders and replied in a helpless tone.
"As expected of a Dark Elementalist." Puliul sighed in admiration, "But this incident reminds me of the roar of the red-eyed goblin before, which also has a similar effect. It seems that our understanding of this aspect is still
If it’s not enough, then the necessary preparations must be done in advance.”