Chapter 397: Composing Music and Lyrics

The last day of the Midsummer Nights Festival was a celebration day, a carnival day, and Sivi, as a judge on the final day, still arrived at the Jardin du Luxembourg on time.

The Jardin du Luxembourg has many more colourful decorations than it was at the opening ceremony, and a huge and spacious stage has been built in the middle that can be viewed by everyone in the park at the same time.

The finalists were all outstanding musicians who were recognized by a large number of listeners and experts during the half-month performance, and Johnny, a friend that Sivi met in the wagon, also made it to the final day, becoming one of only eight groups of performers.

Today, Sivi wears a loose silver-gray casual suit with a black bowler hat, which is more in line with his status as a music master.

At the judges' bench, the other four judges were already seated, and Sylvie recognized one of them: "Miss Yelena, you are also a judge on the final day?"

Elena is the aristocratic lady of the Lysarus family who appeared at the Blue Charm Bar in Lyon, and she is also one of the five judges of this competition.

Elena smiled in surprise at the first sight of Sivi, and she abruptly stood up and ushered Sivi to the empty seat in the middle of the judges' bench.

"It's a little inappropriate for me to sit here, isn't it?" This place is facing the main stage, which is a perfect combination of luxury and sophistication after the renovation, and the overall structure must be the design of a master architect.

"This is what the Duke of Rose insisted on!" Elena sat on Sivi's left, and she began to introduce Sivi to the other three judges, a composer from Vienna, the capital of the Holy Norman Empire, a harpsichord from the kingdom of Ressa, and a soprano singer from the kingdom of Itanli.

All three of them have a very high position in their respective music fields, and they have enough authority to be qualified to judge the final day of the most important music festival in the continent.

In the magical world, music also began to take a different track from the previous world, especially when Sophie, the master of music, gradually transformed the ancient profession of bard from a mere musician to a professional system that began to possess extraordinary powers, and music began to become more infectious.

Sivi initially agreed to Sophie's invitation to be a judge on the final day of the Midsummer Nights Festival, not only because he wanted to befriend the Lord of Music, but also because he wanted to see up close how the Bards used the extraordinary powers bestowed upon them by the Lord of Music.

Magicians, warlocks, warriors, knights, thieves, warrior monks, priests, these are all professions with a long tradition, but with the end of the original contract, a powerful existence aspiring to become a god gradually appeared on the stage of the Orent continent, then there will inevitably be a number of corresponding special professional systems, bards are undoubtedly the representatives of them, very valuable for research and reference.

As the time for the opening of the final ceremony drew closer, so did the number of people in the Jardin du Luxembourg, and the park, which was originally full of green plants, was flooded with people at this moment, as if the citizens of the entire royal capital of Paari had poured in.

"I heard that Mr. Sylvie is a legendary spellcaster?" Before the competition began, the judges had nothing to do, and the other three music masters had a good chat, so Yelena and Syvi chatted.

"It's just a rumor, I haven't been able to get a master's certificate yet!" Sivi cleared up the rumors.

"I've always felt that Master Sivi is unfathomable, both in magic and music, beyond the limits of my imagination!" Elena looked at her eyes with a mixture of appreciation, admiration, and jealousy: "The songs you wrote for Johnny, each one is a classic hit, and it can be sung for decades or hundreds of years. Master Sivi, I wonder if you can write a song for me too?

Elena looked at Sivi pleading with a pitiful expression.

Sivi pondered for a moment, and he suddenly raised his head: "I thought of a song!"

As soon as the words fell, under Elena's surprised gaze, Sivi took out the paper and pen he had with him and began to compose the score.

Sivi's hand never stopped, and the lines of music quickly appeared on the white paper, looking like rows of geese lined up in a neat line.

Elena stood beside Sivi and hummed quietly according to the score, it was a light song, and the melody was very moving, obviously another pop classic!

After finishing all the scores, Sivi filled in the blanks between the scores, and in just three minutes, Sivi finished writing a song.

"My name is Elaine, this song is for you, Miss Elena. Sivi handed Elena the white paper covered with neat handwriting.

Elena should undoubtedly be the closest descendant of Sophie, the Lord of Music, who is young and already has the energy of a powerful bard in her body.

It just so happened that Sivi thought of a song that was very suitable for Yelena, so he did not hesitate to compose and give it to her, anyway, Sivi did not plan to develop further in the field of music, let alone compete with Sophie, the master of music, for the throne of the god of music, these are just entertainment and embellishments in leisure time.

At this moment, Yelena was like being shot by an arrow in the heart, and she couldn't help herself with excitement, just from the name, this song was written by Master Siwei for herself in one fell swoop!

What a rare honor! And this song is really good!

At this moment, Yelena has completely sunk into the song, and she can't thank Sivi anymore.

Soon, the music festival finally opened, and there were no superfluous links, and the first finalist went directly on the stage.

This is a contestant from the southern shore of the Golden Sea, far away from the continent of Epheric, his complexion is as dark as coal, and his best instrument is drumming!

Sophie, the master of the music, is the first note of the Orent continent, and she can easily deliver the music or music played by all the contestants to the ears of any audience in the entire Jardin du Luxembourg without loss.

The drummer is undoubtedly a soul drummer, a performer who is fully engaged with his life and soul, and although he is not a bard, his music has touched more than 50,000 listeners throughout the Jardin du Luxembourg.

When his performance was over, not only in the stands, but also in the square, by the pond, in the trees, on the grass, almost all the audience cheered and applauded him.

Hearing the most enthusiastic praise and encouragement, the black man fell to his knees on the floor and kissed the earth beneath his feet. (To be continued.) )