The Kingdom of Yas, which is the venue for the Kingdom Concert, has deliberately used the vestibule of the royal palace as a place for performances. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The vestibule of the royal palace usually has no special function, but it is also a place where the royal city will be used for particularly important celebrations, and the vast area can accommodate nearly 10,000 people to attend the event.

Of course, although it is only a small concert, although only one kingdom participates, it is still a concert, a symbol of dignity, so not everyone is eligible to participate, except for some invited or guests who are attached to the participants, usually those who want to come in and listen to the beautiful music have to spend a lot of gold coins, and even raise the price again when the number of tickets is reduced.

This seems to be an act of blackmail, but there are still many people who want to participate, including small families and some particularly wealthy businessmen, some of them simply want to listen to good music, but more of them want to use such a venue to climb a little relationship, after all, people here usually have a lot of power, if you really recognize a certain person, then it is very likely that your business or family fate will have an unimaginable change.

However, at this time, it seems that the special request of the organizers has carefully decorated the place, and the original atmosphere of the royal family has become somewhat solemn, which is much more relaxed than the solemnity of the church.

Well...... It can only be said that it is really worthy of the Holy Church, and the words of a force can make the atmosphere of a concert so great... So... Faith?

Hong Qi looked around, it was like an open-air concert where people could listen to music on the grass, but on the stage they were still standing on a makeshift high platform ready to perform.

"Hello Paines. ”

At this time, Sykes, who was dressed up, had already appeared in front of Hong Qi, with a red and white aristocratic dress and a wig, very formal.

"Hello Mr. Sykes, I've heard of your name, the most talented violinist in the kingdom, right?"

Hong Qi responded with a smile, of course, he is basically not much different from his usual dress today, the only difference is that the clothes on his body should be worn as a black suit, after all, this is a formal occasion, and the clothing has to be slightly formal, but he personally hates wearing clothes like Sykes, and it seems that the other party is also a little disgusted by Hong Qi's clothes.

Hmph, is this a costume for a funeral, or is he a gesture of goodwill to the Templars?

The black clothes were a symbol of death for the dynasty, and they also represented solemnity, which is why Sykes had such a misunderstanding of Hong Qi's dress.

"Excuse me, Paines, as a disciple of the Great Sage, I'm curious about your musical prowess, so why don't you plan to wear formal clothes?"

The tone of the inquiry was a little questioning, but Hong Qi didn't care, he knew that the person in front of him was a music maniac, and he had a very decent grasp of every detail of the performance music.

"Hey, Sykes, you're dressed so formally, you can't be possessed by some musician's ghost, right?"

Sykes turned his head and saw his old demon hunter friend Okai.

"Hello Paines, I'm Okai. ”

Okai himself is a good personality, and he will not be different because Hong Qi is a disciple of Perridy, or he will not use such an attitude to talk to each other when he sees that there is not much difference in age between the two sides.

After all, Hong Qi does not have a position as a demon hunter, and he is only an official demon hunter at present.

"Hello, Mr. Okai. ”

Nodding his head, the person in front of him is relatively not famous, but he will still say hello based on politeness.

"Hey, I'm so serious at the concert, have you forgotten? Or are you all sleeping?"

"I don't know if you're serious at concerts, but I do know you're serious about attracting the daughters of some nobles. ”

Both of them were friends to make such jokes, and of course Okai would take care of his balance so as not to make him feel uncomfortable.

Well... Good base... Pal.

After seeing the interaction between the two, Hong Qi couldn't help but think like this.

"Okay, I'll go first, you two come on!"

"Well, hurry up! I'm sick to see you. ”

"Goodbye, Mr. Okai. ”

Hong Qi nodded and Sykes swung his fist at the opponent's shoulder, of course, the force was controlled, which was to express the meaning of the meeting.

The backstage itself belongs to a number of small spaces to allow the contestants to have a place to calm down or rest a little, I don't know if the organizers, or the deliberate actions of the Holy Church, the small space where Hong Qi is located seems to be very narrow, and the two of them are a little crowded when there is more space for one person.

"Looks like they don't want us to have a good time. ”

Feeling this narrow space, Hong Qi complained helplessly.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Brandes, I'm going to calm down for a moment, and please don't talk to me yet. ”

After saying this, Sykes remained in a static state, and Hong Qi knew that this was a meditation-like behavior, which had some effect on concentration.

Then I'll do it too.

Closing his eyes, Hong Qi also entered the consciousness space through the meditation method of the Datong World.

This time, he focused his mind on the meditation space, and he couldn't help but discover many new gains, and he actually started playing music.

Oh, how could they affect the meditation space with my actions, or was it because of my subconscious interference that I was in such a strange situation?

Music, many people love music, music can control people's emotions, and they can also inspire people, and some people can't think of perfect ideas when their minds are calm.

The same applies to the meditation space, where some of the Hung Wai are already trying to create music with some crude musical instruments, probably because several of them have dreamed of the sound of heaven in their dreams, and the dream is their imagination space.

Hey, that's wonderful! I'm dreaming in the meditation space of the conscious space, so is he exploring the lower dimensions or is he communicating with my subconscious mind in some way?

He couldn't imagine that he could be inspired by the seven days he had been focusing on music, and he could even find that some of the inventors, Hong Qi's progress had begun to advance, and many unknown ideas had begun to appear, which made him think.

Maybe I'll be able to develop the music part?

Well...... After that, put this thing on your daily plan, right?

After a little consideration, Hong Qi made this decision, but his instincts told him that music didn't really have much effect, or that it was like a cannonball.

A cannon blasted open the gates, but the army was still there, even if it wasn't a wise choice to use more cannons against the opponent later.

Not commenting on the importance of music, but the amount of time it takes, Hong Qi finally decided to practice one day a week to make some progress in music.

Just as they were in a more peaceful state, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Buckle buckle!

"Who!"

He was a little annoyed by being disturbed, and Sykes really couldn't think of any ignorant person who would choose to bother them at this time.

Before the performance, I remember that there are still dozens of minutes to calm my soul, but I didn't expect to be disturbed in advance by uninvited guests.

"Hey, hey, right? Then I'll come in!"

The person who came in was dressed in the same formal attire, but it was not the formal attire of a musician, and the white robe was solemn, and the cross embroidery on the top made it clear that the person was identified.

It's the damn churchman again!

Sykes thought so, and at the same time he continued to ask in a somewhat unkind tone: "What's the matter?"

The other smiled and seemed unimpressed, and responded to both Sykes and Hong Qi.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to exchange my experience with you before the performance, I wonder if the two gentlemen are willing?

"I don't have the heart right now, if you want to talk, I can talk to you with a knife after the show, and when the Templar is able to get on good terms with the Demon Hunter Agency, I'll talk to me about it someday. ”

The other party said viciously, after all, the relationship between the two sides was very bad.

However, Hong Qi had a confused expression, and then the shape of his mouth changed very dramatically, as if he saw a person he shouldn't see, and he was in a very complicated mood now.

Oh my God! This guy can actually make music, and who the hell is making this bad joke?!

Hong Qi couldn't help but think like this, he knew the person in front of him, he was Fawkes.

Maniac Fox!

"Huh, why is Mr. Paines so surprised?"

"Hey, of course I'm surprised, how can a madman make music?"

This was a bit hurtful, but Hong Qi would still say it, because the demon hunters called him a madman.

"Maniac...... Are you?!"

Hearing what Hong Qi said, Sykes glanced at Fawkes again, and immediately realized that this person was actually somewhat similar to that madman, or his impression of that person was full of murder and bottomless existence, he was a madman.

Such a madman, you tell me that he can play music and represent the Templar in concerts?

Sykes wasn't happy about that, he was very angry, a kind of anger that the other party looked down upon.

"There's no one in your church, and you're sent to play music?"

After all, he is a very religious musician, so it was almost infuriating to see someone who had nothing to do with music come backstage and say he was a performer.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that, I just respect my master's instructions to perform music, and of course I won't insult such a rare competition. ”

"By the way, it's me in a minute, please enjoy it. ”

After speaking, the other party walked away.

(To be continued.) )

(To be continued.) )