Chapter 235: Sykes's Revenge (Part II)

The square, which is a popular place for the people of Yas King, is usually crowded with people who want to spend a leisurely afternoon here, and many music lovers play their songs here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little girl and her mother were spending the leisurely afternoon, watching the people performing nearby, some to earn money to support themselves, and some to win applause from some of the audience just out of pure interest.

"Mom, you see, there's a big brother over there who is dressed very formally. ”

The little girl pointed to the fact that someone was wearing a formal case with a violin in his hand.

"Oh, violinist, it reminds me of a violinist who stayed in the city of Cass. ”

"Mom, could the violin master you are talking about be this big brother?"

"It's unlikely, I've heard that the music played by that master can even make those who have heard it unforgettable, which should take decades of experience to do, but I always think this handsome young man is a little familiar?"

The woman saw Sykes, who had now decided to come to the square to play the violin in order to regain his touch.

Wearing formal clothes is his habit, and it is also the most serious thing he does outside of work, and he treats music almost as religiously, which is probably why he can play such beautiful songs.

Well...... Let's start with the classic A.D. Lord.

The strings were melodious, and all those who were in the square were immediately attracted by the music, not only because of the skill of the other people who also played the music, but also because the nobility of the violin itself was usually difficult to see in the square.

Hey, it's a good performance.

Quite young, and good-looking.

I know the beginning!

I wonder if he will have some songs that I like?

Everyone had different ideas, but most of the people who came to the square began to gather there.

At this time, Sykes didn't think much about it, or rather, he began to play out his own story in his heart, and tried to communicate with the audience through songs.

Tell your own story with songs!

The euphemistic tone of the Holy Lord's Song attracted everyone, but when the music was about to come to a high-pitched and compassionate tone, it instantly changed to another song, which was also high-pitched but completely different, as if it was a feeling of pulling people into the abyss and never letting go, and the audience couldn't help but sink into this music.

Be...... It's the Devil's Song.

Everyone thought to themselves that the Devil's Song was a song created by a bard of the Adventurers' Guild, and I heard that he personally went to the legendary abyss and felt that he wrote the song, and it was impossible to know whether it was true or not, but everyone listened to this song as if they had fallen into the abyss but refused to climb out.

Just when everyone's will was sluggish and about to revel in this eternal beautiful tone, the other party's tone turned away again, and began to fall from the high-pitched voice, but the artistic conception was completely different, everyone felt that the abyss around them gradually disappeared, and the whispers of the devil were replaced by the sound of fighting on the battlefield.

"Haha! It's the king of the battlefield! I knew the young man would play it!"

An old man suddenly shouted the name of the song excitedly, but he knew his gaffe instantly, but no one blamed him, the blood seemed to be boiling in this blood-pumping sound, which was very uncomfortable, as if he had to roar a few times to be able to vent this indescribable emotion a little.

Descending from the peak, it represents the cruelty of the war and the mourning of the dead, but the war is not over, the dead cannot rest in peace, their death arouses everyone's fighting spirit, the low voice does not mean the end of everything, just the intermission during the battle, but people know that the war must be scored to end, you die or I die, the winner is the king of the battlefield.

It seems that after hearing what the old man said, Sykes deliberately stayed on this song for a long time, so that the other party could reminisce about many memories of his own.

It was an old man with a broken arm, and although he was still well dressed, he was not rich, except that he had a somewhat old badge on his body.

It was a veteran, a veteran who had retired from the war!

When the old man heard this song, he couldn't help but make a military salute, and his severed arm was raised slightly, even if his right hand could not be used, he still carried out the will of the soldiers, obeyed and carried it out! Even if he cut off his hand, he still raised his right hand during the military salute.

The crowd applauded loudly when they saw this, and by this time the music had stopped for a while, and applause was given not only to Sykes, but also to the old man who had given so much for the kingdom.

"Young people...... You deserve to be a musician!"

Everyone knows that the old man's so-called musicians refer to bands that specialize in increasing their own momentum on the battlefield, but the small number of people is the center of gravity of morale, and the army without morale is bound to fail, so the duty of the battlefield musicians themselves is very important.

"I have another important job. ”

He smiled in response, but he couldn't help but say to himself.

How long has it been? How long ago did I have my attitude? What the hell happened to me!

roared in his heart, as if he was also infected by his own strings, and his own hot hands began to emerge, but this state of mind turned calm in the next moment.

As a performer, you can be sad, happy, and angry, but you can't be dominated by emotions, you are the master of the emotions of everyone present!

There was a scene just now of himself who was once serious, but he was aroused at this moment, which is the main reason for Sykes's head to mess around.

Now, I just have to play my own story.

Smiling, Sykes put on the violin again and pulled the strings, this time to a different song.

The people who stayed in the square this afternoon and came later will not forget the songs that draw everyone into the story, but they will not forget the musician who played the song in formal clothes in the warm winter sun, he is the existence that grasps the hearts of the people, and the existence that everyone sings.

In fact, many people have known Sykes's identity for a long time, but few people will see such a serious Sykes, but who knows, in fact, he is not the most serious state.

Alas...... Really.

Back home, Sykes finally remembered why he was so depraved, and his passion for music was extinguished at that time.

I remembered an unforgettable memory of being defeated by a musician who also played the violin at a big concert, that is, a dynasty concert, which made me wonder about music from then on.

If your own music can't control people's hearts, is it still worthy of being called music?

From that day to now...... It seems like two years? Hehe, it's amazing how two years can make a person so depraved.

Thinking of his ridiculous years, he also remembered that the reason why he had been so impulsive to the count's daughter in the first place was that she had brought up a scar that should not be mentioned by name, and that was also his own eternal scar.

Thank you so much for this guy Paines......

Originally, he had agreed to attend the concert out of extreme anger, and it seemed that the executor had to say yes, but if Sykes obediently guarded the library, it would be equivalent to not wanting to participate.

Angry, he picked up the violin and played it a few times, the music and the emotion of the past gradually returned, and in the end he was glad that he had made the best decision to go out and perform again for the audience to listen to his strings.

Everything seemed to have been settled, and he wasn't so angry with Hong Qi now.

"Since I have received the favor of others, then I naturally have to be grateful, otherwise I would not be Sykes. ”

Muttering to himself, he headed towards the Demon Hunter Branch.

"What! You said Paines was going to perform on stage too!"

Hearing this, he was immediately amazed, usually the demon hunters who attend this kind of concert would not perform, unless they have a very high level of confidence in themselves.

"I want to say how you agreed to my request, but why were you so surprised to hear that Paines was going to perform on stage?"

"Execution...... Executor, because usually there is only one player, what is he making a fuss about?"

Well, in fact, I still have some opinions about Hong Qi, which is much better than before.

"I don't know about this, you can ask the Great Sage, after all, you are also one of the participants and you are going to perform on stage, by the way, you can try to get closer to the Lord and him, otherwise the Great Sage's impression of you is still the same as the rumors he said before. ”

"Good Executor. ”

Hearing the other party's kind advice, Sykes also went directly to look for the great sage, only to see that in the office area on the top floor, the great sage was quietly looking at the documents.

"It's Sykes, right?"

Putting down the papers, he turned his eyes to look at the other party with indifferent eyes.

"Yes! Hello Great Sage!"

To be honest, this is the first time Sykes has seen the Great Sage, and he didn't have the opportunity to see him because he was being punished in the library before, but now he is definitely a little afraid.

The momentum is hidden, but you can see that the other party is not a person to mess with, or it gives people the feeling of being close to a person.

"You're the performer this time, keep it up, don't lose the face of the Demon Hunter Agency. ”

I say this because Pellitt actually watched him perform, and he does have a deep foundation, but it is a pity that he was hit at the Dynasty Concert and has been in a state of collapse since then.

Hearing what the Great Sage had said, Sykes was immediately overjoyed, after all, the man in front of him actually spoke out in favor of him, which was more pleasing to him than all the praise of the judges.

"Thank you, sir!

"Okay, but this time the performers are Pannes, and you can discuss the show when you have time. ”

"Oh, my lord's disciples can also play musical instruments, right? ”

He said polite words, but then he heard words that made him angry.

"It wasn't too long, he said he should be able to get acquainted with the instrument in the next few days, so don't expect too much from him. ”

Seven days to get acquainted with musical instruments! You can only get acquainted with your short ones in seven days!

Damn Paines! How dare you insult sacred music! I will take revenge on you along with the hatred I had before!

A few short sentences instantly brought Sykes's hatred of Hung Qi back and even improved even more.

(To be continued.) )

(To be continued.) )