Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 324

[Chapter 322 Semifinals]

The third day of the World Singer.

Nolan National Theatre.

Helolia sang the last note softly. When her singing stopped, Helolia opened her eyes, and the audience standing on the stage stood up without exception and gave it to Heloly. Ya applause.

Her gaze swept across Bishop Darko who was sitting in the auditorium, and the legion commander sitting next to the vulture. The old legion commander had a cold look on his face after listening to Heluria’s singing. Finally some relief.

“Thank you all.”

Helolia glanced at the nearly 30,000 votes behind her, and bowed slightly to the audience and the camera with an excited and happy smile on her face.

“It seems that the audience who likes Miss Liya’s singing far exceeds Mrs. Moya… Please continue to show your singing on this stage, and Mrs. Moya, although you are unfortunately eliminated, but I like you very much. The nursery rhyme that was sung.”

Joshua, who was one of the judges, also gave the ‘ordinary little girl’ applause, and then also faced the old woman standing beside Hololia. Victory was also given.

The rule for the semi-finals is that two contestants are on the same stage, and while the incumbent is singing, the other contestant stands on the stage and listens to her singing.

It’s kind of like a ring match.

“It’s my luck to hear Miss Liya’s beautiful singing.”

The old woman looked very open.

“This is… my honor.” After Heluria thanked Mrs. Moya shyly, she returned to the background with applause.

Behind the stage is a hall for the pioneers to rest, and there are only sixteen contestants today.

Therefore, the hall that could accommodate hundreds of people, even if the friends and relatives of these 16 players were added, seemed a bit empty at this time.

Just as Hololia sorted out her expression and came to the hall to find her guardian knight, Messiah, a well-dressed man suddenly walked in front of Hololia.

“Miss Liya…” The

man has pure blond hair and blue eyes like the sky, and his facial features are handsome enough to attract noble ladies to dance with him at any ball.

And his demeanor and temperament seemed like a well-educated aristocrat.

“Excuse me…you…are…”

Helolia didn’t forget her identity and personality. At this time, she showed the reaction that a ‘common girl’ should have. She stepped back slightly and looked at the front with some uneasiness. man of.

“My name is Roja Moratico, and I am the second son of Count Pharosilas Moratico.”

He politely took off the top hat on his head, with a gentle expression on his face. smile.

“You… hello, my name is Liya.”

Helolia’s voice sounded a little choppy, and the expression on her face was a little terrified. For her ‘common girl’, the second son of the earl, No matter which country you come from, you need to maintain absolute awe.

“You don’t need to be so restrained, Miss Liya.”

Roja saw her panicked look, and wanted to gently hold her palm to get closer.

But this action was avoided by Heluria’s step back without leaving a trace.

This made Roja have to withdraw his hand that was hovering in the air with some embarrassment, but his good communication skills quickly eased the awkward atmosphere.

“Actually, Miss Liya, I have another identity here, that is, an opera singer from the Farosi Phoenix Feather Opera Troupe… and also one of the contestants who have been promoted to the world’s singers.” Roja said.

“You… have… anything with me?”

Helolia easily suppressed her inner disgust and continued to play the identity of an ordinary civilian.

“I hope to invite you to join my troupe.” When Roja said this, he stepped forward and approached Heluria, looking at this very plainly dressed civilian girl with affectionate eyes.

“I was overwhelmed by your singing the first time I heard it…Miss Liya, your singing should not be buried in this city! I swear in the name of the Moratiko family, I can make You become the most famous opera artist in Farosi, and even the king of Farosi has to queue to buy your theater ticket.”

Roja’s voice is full of absolute confidence, in his opinion any born poor The opera artist who practiced hard and expressed himself in order to become a world-famous opera artist, and after becoming famous, what you want to get… Of course…

“You will have a status no less than that of the nobles and unimaginable wealth. ”

Roja stared at the civilian girl’s brown pupils, and her terrified and uneasy eyes, Roja reached out to touch Liya’s freckled cheeks.

Wealth and status have been given, and Roja is ready to conquer this commoner girl with her own charm.

But before he could touch Liya’s cheek, he reached out and grabbed his arm.

Roja wanted to break free in an instant, but found that the strength of that hand was so amazing that he even felt the pain of being pinched by iron clamps.

“Who…” Roja’s voice brought a little anger, and he saw the person who suddenly appeared beside Hololia along his arm.

It was…a blond girl who was almost the same height as him, but Roja shivered inexplicably because of the coldness in the other’s eyes.

“Lord Roja!”

Several of Roja’s guards wanted to rush over at this moment, but the other party just pushed gently, and Roja’s body lost balance and fell down, and fell straight into the arms of his guard Just barely kept the balance.

“Stop…”

After Roja stood up again, he stopped several of his guards, and the attendants of the surrounding Nolan National Theater had noticed the situation here.

If there is a dispute here, he is likely to lose his style directly according to the rules set by the owner of the Nolan National Theater.

“Sorry, Liya… I’m late.”

Messi looked at the handsome young opera artist in front of him with chills in his eyes.

“I’m fine, sister.”

Heluria casually made a nonsense about her relationship with Messi, then ran to Messi’s side and held Messi’s hand.

“Mr. Roja, you seem to be the next player?” Helolia suddenly asked.

“That’s right.” Roja tidied up his clothes and tried his best to maintain the smile on his face.

If the Messiah was a male, maybe Roja would give her a look.

But unfortunately, Misa is a woman, and she is also a beautiful girl. Their family motto is to treat beautiful girls kindly.

“I will consider your proposal, but you must first think of me to prove your strength… If you can’t even win this ‘small game’, I think you are named after that bird feather. The troupe is nothing more than that.”

Heluria said in a naive tone that sounded a bit… vicious.

Of course Roja heard the sarcasm of the words, his brows jumped slightly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

“Your opponent seems to be sitting there, looking a little down, I hope it won’t affect your noble image on the stage.”

Heluria glanced at the figure sitting in the corner, that figure has been around since the beginning. Sitting in the corner and muttering something, it seems to outsiders that he is crazy.

“He won’t.” After Roja said this, Heluria left with Messiah directly, and Roja also looked at the very shabby figure sitting in the corner. .

[End of this Chapter]