Chapter 367: The Show Starts Again
Looking at Shakespeare's self-absorbed expression with disgust, Firena shook her hair and whispered, "Okay, don't talk so much useless and beautiful words, just tell me if you have the ability to accomplish this!" If that doesn't work, I'll go to Sanson. ”
"Master, for a writer, the work is the whole of their life, and to deny my work is to deny my personality!" Clutching his heart, Shakespeare staggered backwards as if he had been badly wounded by Ferena's words.
Glancing at his master, Shakespeare saw his master's displeased expression, so he decisively withdrew his method of winning sympathy, and then coughed lightly, and said with a serious face: "Master, please be sure to leave this matter to me, and you must believe that no one can do better than me in this matter!" ”
"Well, remember not to make any more inexplicable messes for me, if you mess up, don't blame me for settling the accounts after the fall." Glancing at Shakespeare, Firena said coldly.
Although I don't know what the hell Shakespeare is up to, but from his mysterious appearance on weekdays, it gives people a strong sense of unease, coupled with his personality, as well as the family and the previous series of strange events, it is really difficult for Firena to have a sense of trust in him.
"Don't worry, master, this time, my generation will definitely do my best." Respectfully saluting Firena, Shakespeare said with a serious face.
"Well, then you can go down and prepare, if necessary, I will also use soul transformation magic to support." Nodding, Firena, after giving the order, walked back into the room, but before she could cross the threshold, she turned to Shakespeare and asked, "By the way, are you going to start thinking about the script now?" ”
"This is of course, but please rest assured, we will definitely be able to write a frightening work in a limited time." Rubbing his hands together, Shakespeare boasted to his master with a crimson face.
"Well, forget it, just renovate the script you wrote before you and change it to something acceptable to the other world, otherwise I'm worried that you will mix some private goods in the new script." Directly rejecting his suggestion, Firena ignored Shakespeare, who was crying behind her, and strode back into the hall.
Back in the living room, Firena danced a few dances with some of the servants to the accompaniment of music.
Although the servants have excellent talent in combat, but in terms of music and dance and other arts, it is really a little unsatisfactory, especially when dancing with Mordred, Firena feels like dancing with a stiff zombie, which makes the people around her laugh, if it weren't for her own master, I'm afraid that with the temper of a bear child, she will directly give everyone a rebellious sword.
Sitting on the side of the hall panting, Firena drank tea and listened to music quietly, there are always some strange black technologies in the other world, and now the memory stone she uses is no exception, in short, this thing is a simplified version of the gramophone, but although the things in the memory stone are good, but only a few songs are burned, but there are only a few songs over and over, after listening to it a few more times, Firena can't help but have a kind of boredom.
Looking at the memory stone that kept looping, Firena, who was sitting on a chair waiting for the show to begin, thought to herself, if only there were music practitioners like Mozart and Antonio at this moment, with their artistic talents, even if they were given a rubber band, they would definitely be able to play the most beautiful songs.
Just as Firena was thinking about it, Shakespeare walked solemnly to the front of the hall, then coughed heavily, raised his hands high, and said loudly to the crowd: "What does the name mean?" The roses that people call are as fragrant as they are in another name, and I am here to present a different kind of stage play to you on the orders of the master, but I wonder if you would like to let us perform? ”
"Of course, it's our pleasure." Bowing slightly to Shakespeare, Isabelle, as the leader of the party, said with a smile on her face.
Hearing Isabel nod in agreement, the corners of Shakespeare's mouth suddenly showed a smug glint, and then he opened his right hand excitedly and shouted loudly: "No one deserves your tears, and those who deserve to make you do this will not make you cry, and the wonderful cause unfolds, and whether the ending will be as scheduled, let's open the curtain of "A Midsummer Night's Dream", the time has come for the performance, and the thunderous cheers (First Folio)!" ”
A Midsummer Night's Dream, one of Shakespeare's romantic comedies, tells a love story of a lover who eventually becomes married, this play also has a huge influence in the history of world literature, especially in the history of drama, and the most important thing is that "A Midsummer Night's Dream" was first staged, on the eve of Sir Thomas Henich and his wife's wedding, as a work for the jazz wedding, and it is also very in line with Freena's desire to match her brother and sister.
"Where is this?" After a strong sense of vertigo, the party members found themselves in a strange castle.
After the initial panic, the well-informed Isabel quickly calmed down, then knocked on the wall beside her, and said in surprise, "This...... Is it an illusion? But it's too real! ”
"That's right, you are in my treasure now, of course, you can also understand that there is no problem with illusion, but please rest assured, there is no danger here, the reason why you do this is just to make you feel more realistically the charm of the drama created by our generation." Following Isabel's words, Shakespeare's figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and then wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and said bitterly:
"Eh, eh, it's a little too reluctant to bring so many people in at once, if it weren't for the master's strong request, my generation wouldn't have done this kind of drudgery."
The biggest target of Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm was originally only one person, but after several tests, Firena found that if the authenticity of the illusion inside his Noble Phantasm was reduced, Shakespeare's Treasure Phantasm would not be able to accommodate more people, but if it lost that authenticity, the effect of despondency would be greatly reduced, and because Shakespeare cherished his artwork too much, he would not deliberately reduce the authenticity of the illusion.