Chapter 401: The Concert of the Demigods
Chapter 401: The Concert of the Demigods
Fasolot, the world's grandmaster pianist, only 28 years old has won a number of piano industry top awards, known as 100 years to be born of a piano genius, but different from the elegance and gentlemanly temperament of other pianists, but he is more obsessed with major nightclubs, girls of all colors and ages, and sometimes stunning beautiful men can not escape his claws.
And the price of such a wayward Fasolrot concert is also unattainable, it is said that without 2 million dollars, you can't even get him to sit in front of the piano. Once a trench bid 2 million to ask him to show off his wealth at the birthday banquet, who knew that the dollar exchange rate fell sharply that day, Fasorot asked the trench to increase the price, the trench was not satisfied, and as a result, he was arrogant and played a song "Happy Birthday" with one hand and immediately got up and left, without giving face at all.
It's such a dick, but today he put on the most formal tuxedo and respectfully came to a historic classical opera house in Italy to participate in an extremely private recital.
You must know that this classical opera house has a history of more than 300 years, and it has been preserved as a national treasure, and even tourists are strictly forbidden to enter. He even began to abstain from sex 3 days before the recital, practicing his hand hard, just to show his best for this group of trenches.
Taking a deep breath and stepping onto the large stage, Fasorot stood in the spotlight and bowed to a total of 12 boxes. From his vantage point, only the silhouettes of the guests in the boxes could be seen, and the only clearest were the ancient Roman numerals on their boxes.
There was no applause or applause, and in a depressing atmosphere, Fasorot sat in front of a luxury piano worth $1 million and played his original famous piano song "Midnight Wind".
Regardless of his character, I have to admit that the music he plays is very good, and his creative talent is also a level rarely seen in a century.
If you are an ordinary audience, it is normal to cry with joy and hear a feeling of holding urine. But the guests in the box didn't seem to be too interested in the piano music, or sipping red wine, smoking cigars, or eating delicious food.
"Everyone, have you all watched the video from the Nirvana camp? What do you think of the last battle between the Prophet and the boy named Shen Ming? In the box numbered I., an old voice sparked a new topic.
"But in the 10-second video, the pants haven't been taken off yet, what can you feel after watching it?" In the box of No. IV., a woman's voice mocks as she sipps wine.
"It's good to be able to record 10 seconds, the electromagnetic environment of Montt Island is so complicated, and finally I called on a hidden military satellite to capture it." In the box of No. II., a man was eating and chuckled.
"The research results of the insect master are really terrifying, that kid named Shen Ming seems to have the power of a god." The man in the box No. V. sighed.
"What if you have the power of God? What we need is the heart of God, not the power of God, He can never be the god we surround, if the world is handed over to the strong, what is the difference between us and a group of monkeys to worship the strongest monkey king? In the box numbered X.II., a childlike voice sarcastically said.
"Don't get excited, no one says he's qualified to be a god, but we still have to know more about this new life form." In the box numbered X, a woman's voice said softly and soothingly.
"It seems that everyone's meaning is the same, for Shen Ming needs to be deeply observed, and make a detailed report about him, if there is no objection, I plan to send this matter to the Black Technology Institute to complete." The elder in the box did just that, and no one said anything more.
At this moment, Fasorot also finished his performance, got up and bowed to the many boxes, although this group of trenches did not understand the respect of the Shen Ming Sect at all, and chatted throughout the performance, but Fasorot did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, and smiled more enthusiastically than seeing his father.
"Oh, I accidentally forgot that there are outsiders, have we heard all these things we talked about?" No. I. The elder in the box said helplessly.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, 30 meters away, a sniper bullet accurately exploded Fasorot's head, when his blood splattered on the stage, with a stunned expression Fasorot ended his life as a genius, this time the cost of the performance, it seems that it can only be used for funerals.
"Burial Dragon...... It's too fast, I haven't spoken yet, you're not obedient. "The bullet was fired from the X.II. box,
The shooter was none other than the legendary sniper king who walked out of the Nirvana camp - Burial Dragon, a man who slept except for sniping, wearing an eye patch on his head at all times, he was recognized as the strongest sniper king in the Nirvana camp, and even the night watchman and Shen Ming could not match him.
It's just that later in a mission, the burial dragon was announced to have died unexpectedly, and he didn't even pick up the body. This is the most common thing in the Nirvana camp, and it is not worth going to. But who would have thought that the burial dragon would appear next to one of the twelve demigods in this way, and I don't know whether to be happy or sad.
"Anyway, I will be killed in the end, so I won't bother you to talk to me." The burial dragon, who was sitting on the side, lowered his blindfold and continued to sleep.
"In a word, before the Lost Game is held, every uneasy factor in the world must be investigated, and no one can disturb our god selection festival." After the elder number I finished speaking, today's meeting was over, and no one knew where the twelve demigods would go after the meeting, but it was certain that Shen Ming had grown into a demigod who could alarm the demigods.
Back on the other side of the world, Linhai City's debt repayment banquet has just begun. Shen Ming originally wanted to generously invite everyone to go to Ao Guanhai's restaurant to eat until they were full, but whether it was a night watchman or ET, they were not interested in the dishes of Shen Ming's high-end hotel, but all kinds of special foods in Linhai City, and the street food made them happy.
Helplessly, Shen Ming rented a business car, and Xiao Yi and Xiao Yi were like tour guides in a tour group, leading a group of dream team teammates across the entire Linhai City, from fried oysters for breakfast to sand tea noodles for lunch, all kinds of special Linhai specialties were eaten happily.
Shen Ming sighed, he had never seen such a brazen person, just eat it, and pack it if he can't finish it, and see that the specialties are all there, "Boss, bring me 10 kilograms!" "Shen Ming can't figure it out, isn't it just a seahorse for soaking wine? 10 kg is enough to soak in a swimming pool, why buy so much?
But not only did they do it, but the more they bought, the more they felt that they were at a loss. Speaking of which, it is nothing more than that this trip was pitted by Shen Ming, not to mention the various discounts on the promised rewards, and the content of the mission has also changed from hunting the prophet to being the enemy of the Nirvana camp, and finally becoming an endless war of physical attrition.
All the teammates had the feeling that they were going to die on the volcanic island, and in the end, it was a miracle that they even survived.
The most pitiful thing is the mouse, he didn't have a half-dime relationship with the Nirvana camp, but as a result, he not only played a high-altitude fall, but also had a head-on battle with Lan Long and others, not to mention, and finally was inexplicably forced to marry, so a wife came out.
As soon as this was mentioned, everyone showed a kind of "festival mourning" look.
"Don't get entangled, Mengna is actually quite good, except for being moody, loving to be a specimen, and the demand is particularly large, there are no shortcomings." It was already midnight, and the group still refused to disperse, sitting on the beach drinking and chatting, and the night watchman comforted while drinking beer.
"Speaking of which, I remember that she has the same habit of buying dolls as you, but she usually has to change one every few days." The Judge smiled.
"Don't be so depressed, at least she has more than a year to complete Nirvana, and you will be safe at least this year." ET patted him on the shoulder and comforted.
"That's not right, I remember that the network system of the hive base was invaded from the outside, and in order to avoid the possibility of being chased and killed by the Nirvana camp, I asked you to go over immediately to help rebuild the defense system, remember it will take exactly a year, right?" Which pot of black pearl is not opened.
"You stinky and shameless people, is it so worthy of your happiness that I am dead? I'm still so young, I haven't spent all day drinking and having fun, so I walked into the grave of marriage so early, let alone cheating. I'm afraid that even saying, 'Wife, let's take a break today', is risking my life. What kind of iniquity have I just created? I don't care! You owe me! Owe me an obedient wife who won't kill me! "It's disgusting to cry when the mouse is drunk.
"No problem, isn't it just a wife? Tomorrow I will go to a certain treasure to order one for you to mail to you, do you want to inflat, or silicone? Even if it is mailed to Africa, it will definitely give you free shipping! Shen Ming said more and more shamelessly.
"You bastards! There will be a time when your account will be hacked, and not a dime will be left for you! The mouse raised his middle finger and said disdainfully.
"Don't worry, I've already said hello to Mengna, you are our brother, no matter what happens in the future, marriage is not in love, and she will never let her make you a specimen, she should still give me this face." Shen Ming said.
"It's actually what it should be, you are really my good brother, don't stop me, let me die!" The drunken mouse cried and rushed straight into the sea, and no one really stopped him.
"By the way, you still don't feel it?" The Night's Watch asked.
"Since I woke up to now, I haven't felt anything in my right hand, and the breath of the reverse scales has been completely shielded from my body, I don't know why?" Shen Ming contracted his right hand, as if he had never met the reverse scales.
"It's okay, at least now with your right hand, I'm not afraid of being bitten off." The Night's Watch said.
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