Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 293
[Chapter 291 Watching (four thousand words)]
Bishop Darko stayed behind the stage and watched the stage quietly.
On the stage, the performance of the female knight Messi has ended, and the judge, Sir White Thorns, applauded the performance of the female knight.
Messiah’s voice improved as she came of age, and Messiah chose to sing a relatively simple psalm from the Canon of Radiance.
The female knight’s singing voice was recognized by Sir Whitebud, and she successfully advanced to the next round.
“I didn’t expect that the Messiah knight with the title of ‘Shield’ would have this talent.”
After the performance of Messiah, the vultures also applauded. Among the Crusaders, this female knight is not unknown. A direct disciple of the Legion Commander, he is impeccable in both swordsmanship and Holy Light system magic.
It can be said that he is the most powerful heir to the Legion Commander of the Crusader Fifth Legion. Unfortunately, Messi was canonized as the Guardian Knight of the Holy Maiden some time ago.
“The knight of the Messiah’s singing is really sweet, but it can’t be compared with those children in the choir.”
Bishop Darko shook his head. The mercenary just now was recognized by the judges with his rough roar. At that moment, the beginning of the Bishop Darko understood the ‘amateurism’ of the world’s singing competition.
If the performance of the Messiah just now was placed in the choir ceremony, it would definitely be of an unqualified standard.
“I can’t tell the difference.”
Vulture shrugged. To him, all the choir songs were the same. The only difference was that the choir’s songs could heal his wounds and ease his mental fatigue.
“The Messiah knight’s song is full of confusion… but it is much better than the meaningless singing of the commoners before.”
Bishop Darko watched the Messiah on the stage and slowly walked off the stage and returned to the The messiah behind the scenes came to Saint Heloria.
Before Heluria had a chance to say a few words of congratulations, Sir Bai Jinghua let the next player Liya play.
Liya was the pseudonym of the Holy Maiden, and she immediately trotted onto the stage with her skirt in hand.
“Vulture, keep an eye out for me…”
Bishop Darko leaned on the cane in his hand and wanted to walk onto the stage at the same time.
No matter how amateur the “Singer of the World” game is, it is a blessing for the people here to hear the saint’s singing.
In the kingdom of holy religion, Saint Heluria’s status is second only to Monica, the god of holy light.
Therefore, listening to the saint’s singing is like a divine revelation for believers in the Holy Land.
This is supreme, and every time Hololia blesses the people of the Holy City with her singing, Bishop Darko personally conducts the orchestra to accompany it.
He has been by the Saintess’ side for more than fifty years in this way, without a single exception, and this time is the same.
Although it is in a foreign country, Bishop Darko’s orchestra cannot follow, but even he alone must accompany this supreme performance.
“Please… let it go.” Bishop Darko squeezed through the crowd around the stage on crutches.
But it was impossible for the aged bishop to cross the crowd, and just when he lost the gap to squeeze into, one of them subconsciously waved his elbow back and touched Bishop Darko.
Bishop Darko lost his balance at this moment, and when he was about to fall to the ground, the vulture put a hand on his back.
“What’s the point of going up to join in the fun when you’re old.” Vulture said.
“I will be responsible for the accompaniment performed by Her Royal Highness every time.”
Bishop Darko stood up with a cane, then looked up across the crowd and looked at Saint Heluria who was standing on the stage.
If he had the physique of a vulture, he would have been able to squeeze into the crowd and stand behind Saint Heluria.
It’s a pity that Bishop Darko is so old that he has to rely on crutches to walk.
The young man who was hiding by the window of the chapel and peeking at the beautiful figure of the Holy Maiden has turned into an old man who is about to sink into the ground.
And the only thing that hasn’t changed… is that Saint Heloria still maintains her girly appearance.
Heluria, who was standing on the stage, saw Bishop Darko who was staggering towards here.
Heluria rejected Bishop Darko’s accompaniment by shaking her head…
At this moment, Bishop Darko clearly realized that ‘young’ had completely gone away from him, but fortunately he could still stand in the distance and watch Helena. Loria’s figure.
“May I start?”
Sir Bai Jinghua sat in the audience and rubbed his eyes with his hands.
He tried his best to hide his sleepiness, and he didn’t allow himself to yawn while the contestants were performing.
This is a disrespect to the contestants.
“Yeah.”
Helolia nodded slightly, looked around at everyone present, and finally settled her gaze on a tall figure behind the scenes. It was not her female knight Messiah, but… a name elf.
She quickly withdrew her gaze, and then her cherry red lips parted slightly, and the most peaceful chapter from “The Canon of Light” was hummed softly by Hololia.
The moment the singing sounded on the stage, Sir Bai Jinghua froze instantly, the original drowsiness was swept away, and he stared at Heluria who was standing on the stage with wide eyes.
Without the help of any magic with amplifying effect, Heluria’s singing slowly rang in the ears of everyone present.
This is a sound that can wash anyone’s soul, and the beautiful singing makes everyone behind the scenes forget to talk for a while.
Perhaps in the eyes of a layman, the evaluation of this song is more or less only good or ethereal, but Sir Bai Jinghua clearly knows… There is a professional singer standing on the stage, no!
Master level!
He has had the privilege of performing as one of the greatest female opera singers of Farosi, whose singing is known as the voice from the sky.
And the performance of the person in front of him and the opera artist seems to be almost the same, and the most important thing is that she has no accompaniment, just a cappella!
Leah?
A nun from the Holy Land?
When did nuns in that country sing so well?
Sir Bai Jinghua glanced at the introduction of the contestant and the appearance of the other party, and found that he could not find a corresponding existence among the opera artists he knew.
Hololia’s performance was not long, it only lasted for a minute. When the singing gradually diminished and finally disappeared completely, there was a wave of applause.
“Thank you.” Saint Heluria thanked everyone with a peaceful smile on her face, and walked behind the stage.
Bishop Darko looked at Saint Heluria on the stage from a distance, and seemed to have returned to the past in a trance.
What an excellent girl this is, so good that you meet her when you are a child, and you will definitely say to your mother ‘Mom!
I absolutely want to marry her!
‘.
But unfortunately, as a small missionary at that time, Bishop Darko was not even qualified to speak to Her Royal Highness.
Even if she became a bishop now, she was limited to looking at her from a distance.
“Bishop, do you want to save this regret until after you bury yourself in the ground?” Vulture whispered to Bishop Darko.
Bishop Darko understood what regret the vulture was referring to, but Bishop Darko shook his head and sighed.
“I’m already old, and it doesn’t make sense to do what these young people do now. In fact, it’s fine now…”
Bishop Darko looked at Saint Heluria slowly walking off the stage with relief.
“His Royal Highness won this game. After listening to Her Highness’s singing, the people will surely believe in the existence of the Holy Light.” Bishop Darko has every reason to believe that with the help of Saint Holly There is no reason for Ya’s voice to lose in this super ‘amateur’ game!
Even in the competition that the opera singers of Farosi participated in, Bishop Darko believed that the voice of Heluria could easily win.
Vulture listened to Bishop Darko’s ‘self-reliance’ speech and did not answer. At this moment, his gloomy gaze suddenly turned to a shadow-shrouded position behind the scenes.
“I feel the breath of the dead,” said the vulture.
“Undead? Is that Chaos Demon finally going to attack?”
Bishop Darko retracted his sentimentality for the past, and the pale golden inscription on the crutch exudes a dim light.
He was ready to fight.
“No, those undead seem… not hostile.” Vulture signaled Bishop Darko not to act rashly.
“No hostility?”
Bishop Darko also sensed the gloomy atmosphere in the venue. When Sir Bai Jinghua announced that the next contestant would be on the stage, an elf as tall as the female knight stepped onto the stage.
The appearance of an elf caught the attention of everyone behind the scenes. Nolan is a city dominated by humans, followed by dwarves… Other races can only be seen occasionally near Squirrel Street.
The elves are even rarer. At present, the only elves known to the people of Nolan are the Frost Elf Tailin, who is the announcer of Nolan’s Voice.
The elf standing on the stage was obviously not a frost elf, her smooth hair was as dark as night.
“Behind the black wood elf, the undead are high-level ghosts, and they seem to have their own consciousness.”
The vultures under the stage found the ghost hiding behind the black wood elf.
Those ghosts used abilities such as invisibility, but they still couldn’t escape the vulture’s perception.
“Those undead didn’t mean to attack the black wood elf.” Bishop Darko also saw something strange.
He did not feel the emotions that normal undead would have in those undead, that is, hatred and hostility to the living.
These negative emotions will make the undead attack the living for no reason.
“That black wood elf didn’t feel the dead behind her?”
“It must have felt…they were a group.” Vulture couldn’t understand why the elves who believed in nature and life would join the undead.
However, traces of inscriptions flashed on his scarred hands. If the undead did anything out of the ordinary, the legion commander would immediately act.
The audience behind the scenes did not realize that there were several dangerous undead hiding behind this beautiful elf, including Sir White Thorns sitting in the audience.
“You… Luvita?” Ser Whitebranch recognized the Darkwood elf priest.
At the beginning of this competition… Qiao Xiu appointed several finalists, and one of them included the black wood elf priests.
“Yes.”
Luvita nodded. Several of the black wood elf priests have already decided on the final group, but Luvita came to participate in the audition this time to sing a brand new song.
The song she had spent four days learning from the Lich Lord.
At first, Luvita still had feelings of fear and disgust for the Lich Lord, but after a gradual in-depth communication, Luvita found that she was unexpectedly in harmony with the Lich Lord… .
Especially when it comes to discussions about movies.
And what Luvita has to admit is… the music style played by the skeleton man is very strange, but… it sounds good.
“Then… please start your performance.”
Sir Bai Jinghua was looking forward to the performance of this elf lady, and Joshua had previously revealed to Sir Bai Jinghua that their singing was epoch-making.
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Luvita looked a little reserved under the gazes of so many humans.
The ghosts who had been following Luvita started their performance first. When the soundtrack played on the stage, Luvita quickly returned to the state of rehearsing in front of the Lich Lord.
Without a microphone, she began to sing the world’s first ‘pop music’ with the soundtrack.
“Not… an opera?”
Sir Bai Jinghua listened to the soundtrack carefully. The rhythm of the song played by Luvita was very… cheerful, completely different from the music tunes sung by the opera singers he had heard in the theater.
The opera soundtracks he listened to in the past were solemn and solemn, and some songs sounded exciting and sacred.
But the music played by Luvita at this time is completely different, it sounds like a cheerful musical performance, but it is very different from the singing of the musical.
As for… Sir Bai Jinghua’s feeling of hearing this song can only be evaluated in one sentence, that is ‘people can’t help but want to dance to the rhythm’.
He was not the only one who had this idea, but also the other contestants behind the stage. Along with the rhythm of Luvita’s singing and accompaniment, some of them began to shake their feet involuntarily, or clicked themselves. s head.
Even some of the contestants who like music have danced like they are at a dance party.
“This… is not music to be listened to with a pious mood. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com” Sir Bai Jinghua carefully captured the rhythm in the accompaniment, hoping to identify what instrument was used.
It’s a pity that the only instrument he knows is the ‘drum’, which sounds a little different.
As soon as he remembered that this was the song written by Mr. Joshua, Sir Bai Jinghua gave up trying to figure out Joshua’s idea, and began to listen carefully to the lyrics sung by Luvita.
The rhythm of this song does sound very upbeat, and Sir Bai Jinghua can’t help shaking his feet when he sits in the audience, but the meaning of the lyrics is…
‘I have many exes’, ‘You know I like it* ******.
‘
Wait wait…that doesn’t sound like any positive lyrics!
But now it doesn’t seem to matter how the lyrics are.
Whether it is Sir Whitebud, or the contestants behind the stage are all infected by Luvita’s singing.
This girl turned the audition into a party with her singing voice!
[End of this Chapter]
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