After the heroine turned into a bubble, the audience stood up in shock, this opera is a world famous drama, most of the people present are opera fans, this play has been seen many times, and now I just came to enjoy the performance of the international level art troupe.

But what the hell is it now? The script has been adapted for the second time?

Even if it is adapted, then the stage effect is too realistic, right? Opera is different from movies, there are various post-productions in movies, and what is important is the most extreme visual impact, so the special effects are natural, but this stage play is a live performance, and it pays attention to the choreography, the plot, and the actors' singing and acting skills.

The Mayor's wife of Auckland was also at the scene, she turned her head and asked the white-haired gentleman next to her curiously: "Captain Odom, your troupe's performance is really innovative." ”

The white-haired gentleman, who was the head of the opera troupe on stage, told the mayor's wife that he was equally shocked, except that instead of politely answering the questions of others, he froze in place, only his eyes could move.

"Not innovation, but restoration!" said a majestic voice from the mouth of the Odom leader.

The mayor's wife was taken aback, the head of the troupe, with whom she had spoken so well before the opera began, and that his voice, which was over sixty years old, was a bit sharp, and not at all the baritone that he was now.

"The story of Olympus can be sung by mortals. The regimental commander continued, his voice majestic, but his expression was terrified: "But to adapt it at will is a sin!"

The mayor's wife was worthy of a good bearing, pressed the remote alarm in her pocket, and waited for the professional security personnel to come and deal with it, while she herself did not change her face and did not panic at all: "I see, the finale of this opera is different from the final ending of Orpheus and Eurydic. ”

I don't know how, but it's clear that something is very wrong.

"Yes, this ending insults the will of the gods, the law of life and death cannot be changed, and gives Orpheus that fellow a chance, but he himself does not know how to grasp it, and the misery of his fate is both his own cause and the judgment of the gods. The regimental commander said.

"Their love is heavenly, Mr. Captain. Seeing the security guards pouring in at the entrance of the theater, the mayor's wife relaxed a lot and smiled: "People are impressed by sincere love and hope for a happy ending, right?"

"Olympus, it's been too long since he's declared his existence. The head of the regiment replied to the question, and his trembling fingers pointed to several big men who were approaching quickly behind him, without looking back.

At this moment, all the big men froze, as if they had been pointed.

The mayor's wife finally couldn't maintain her graceful demeanor, and she stood up suddenly, because those unlucky men were her bodyguards.

"Sit down, human!" said the head of the regiment softly, as if to follow his words, and the mayor's wife gave off on her knees and sat down again.

Not only the mayor's wife, but also the audience who had been so shocked that they stood up before, all sat down.

"This scene is not over yet, let's watch it first!" After the head of the troupe finished speaking, he saw the actors on the stage start to perform again.

Jia Baobao, like all the audience, sat on a chair, the son of the super-rich, naturally sat in the first row of booths, he didn't know much about opera, and he was drowsy in the previous plot, until the heroine turned into foam, and his snot bubbles exploded.

In his opinion, the scene where the heroine turns into a bubble and scatters is more exciting than the previous babbling for an hour.

Then he couldn't move, he couldn't blink his eyes, and what was even more terrifying, he couldn't speak.

Rolling his eyes, he glanced at his right hand, and the eldest brother was obviously fine, and he turned his head to look at himself.

Jia Baobao let out a look of help, and he wailed in his heart: "Isn't it? I'm still so young! I dozed off and woke up with a stroke and was paralyzed? Big brother, send me to the hospital quickly! I think I can still be saved." ”

Zhao Xu gave him a reassuring look, then turned his head and continued to enjoy the opera.

The conversation between the mayor's wife and the head of the regiment, Zhao Xu had heard it just now, after all, it was very close.

Although he wanted to complain that he had emergencies everywhere he went, like a certain Grim Reaper elementary school student, he still decided to stabilize it first and see what the situation was.

On stage, the male protagonist, that is, Orpheus, watched his wife turn into a bubble, running wildly in the direction of the foam scattering, blocked by a pure black river.

He knew the river, the River Styx, the realm of the dead and the moat of the mortal world. He wanted to go to the underworld with his wife, but the boatman on the River Styx refused to cross the river, so he had to return to the world alone.

From then on, Orps lost interest in everything and lived alone in the caves of Thrace.

Orpheus, who missed his deceased wife every day, lived a haggard life, and the god of wine took pity on him, so he gave him wine, hoping that he could relieve his worries, but Orpheus had already changed his temperament, and scolded the god of wine and drove him away.

Word spread of Orpheus' disrespect for Dionysus, and a Dionysian fanattic, a madwoman, found his cave, killed him, and cut his body into many pieces and threw him into the wilderness, and his head drifted with the sea to the island of Lethpos, and his limbs and torso drifted farther away.

The limbs, heads, corpse parts, and drifting are not achieved with the help of props and choreography, but the real scene on the stage, that is, this is the "dismemberment" of the scene.

No one in the audience screamed this time, and no one called the police, because everyone couldn't help themselves.

Murong Nana clenched her fists, although it was none of her business, but she was kind-hearted and still a little unbearable, those actors were too innocent.

Li Jing grabbed Murong Nana's little hand, and then lightly tapped her temples, and Murong Nana's eyes suddenly cleared - where are there any actors on the stage?

When did even one of her dragons fall for illusion?

This is the first time she has been dragged into the illusion, as a dragon, it is not only the strength that grows day by day, but also the arrogance engraved in her bones.

I didn't expect to be on the road today, but fortunately, Li Jing was next to me.

What should I say? Li Jing's current hard power is naturally very different from that of Murong Nana, but there is a good saying: "There is a specialization in the art industry", and the badminton world champion may also lose to primary school students in Go.

In terms of illusion ability, Li Jing is now considered to have entered the house.

"Orpheus is gifted, his piano sound can make gods and people fascinated, even fierce gods and evil beasts, flood beasts will become gentle and supple in an instant, bow their heads to the ear, so the father of the gods let him manage the suppressed beasts at the foot of the god mountain, livestock all kinds of beasts, but he went against the will of the gods for love, gave up his duties, and despised the authority of the gods, so he should die!" The voice of the head of the regiment appeared above the stage, like a sudden insertion of narration.

"And you human beings, for thousands of years, have forgotten the glory of Olympus, look what you worship now!" the majestic voice shouted: "So, prostrate again! or perish!"