After that incident, the two returned to the airship of the Hellboy Opera Company.

When the two looked at the holy capital that was in dire straits, they flew away accompanied by the blue sky and white clouds.

An Jie's face clearly showed a relaxed expression...... It's like having some weight on your shoulders.

Indeed, Jiang Yan can understand why An Jie has such an expression, and it is true that the burden on her shoulders before was too heavy.

Thankfully, it's all over.

Martina, for her part, will definitely reveal Dorothy's true identity.

At that time, all the Holy Flames will know that An Jie is the daughter of Lady Yolan, not some forbidden evil girl.

Although the entire inhabitants of the Holy Flame cannot be expected to apologize and admit their mistakes to An Jie.

But when she returns in the future, she will definitely face a lot less criticism and criticism.

This kind of unexpected harvest was something that the two of them had never expected before they came to the Holy Flame.

After all, their original purpose was just to sabotage Dorothy's engagement, nothing more.

Who knew that this time not only ruined Dorothy's engagement ceremony, but also ruined her life by the way.

and easily obtained the divine power of the "Heavenly Wrath Lord", so that An Jie was successfully transferred and advanced.

In addition to the large wave of level upgrades on An Jie's side (a certain level is still A), Jiang Ember also has a huge gain.

In addition to devouring Heavenly Father's "Judgment Blade", Jiang Ash's harvest gave another wave of enhancement to the artifact in his hand.

Also got a very useful psychic creature, Shadow Fiend...... Yes, this guy decided not to go.

Originally, Jiang Ember's agreement with Shadow Demon was to set it free and send it away after the Holy Flame Incident was over.

But after experiencing the benefits of the divine fire of desire, the Shadow Demon voluntarily wants to follow Jiang Ash.

After all, infused with the power of the Flame of Desire, Shadow Fiend was able to break through the limitations that could only move in the shadows.

Being able to appear in the world even in broad daylight is a dream for it.

Because of this, the Shadow Demon decided to stay by Jiang Ash's side for a while, probably for a few decades or so.

With this in mind, the entire journey between the two of them in the Holy Flame was unexpectedly successful...... Except that Dorothy ran away.

Of course, now Dorothy is left with nothing, and there is only one person left.

Even if she runs away, the only thing that awaits her next is a life like a stray dog.

Considering this, An Jie didn't take the life and death of that little *** to heart, maybe one day she would die in the stinky ditch.

It was precisely because they felt that this trip was particularly successful that the two were not in a hurry to go back.

Instead, I stayed with the "Hellboy Opera Company" for a while, and I thought it was a vacation.

After all, riding such a huge skeleton airship, it is not often that you have the opportunity to fly in the sky with a group of opera singers.

But I don't know if I was captured by the delicious blood food made by Jiang Ash.

Or maybe they really think they have a talent for drama in this area.

In short, while on vacation on the airship, the head of the troupe, Parunis, actually invited the two to participate in the opera performance.

"What? Let's two put on stage? Acting in the opera?"

When he heard this invitation, Jiang Yan couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

After all, he's just a cook, and it's okay to stir-fry and cook, but he doesn't know anything about acting in opera or anything.

So Jiang Yan also hurriedly looked at An Jie, who was lying on the beach chair on the airship platform, basking in the sun leisurely.

"No, no, no, how can you find a layman to do such a professional thing? Isn't that right?"

Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he wanted to get the same rejection answer from An Jie as himself.

Who knows, when An Jie heard this, she took off the sunglasses on her face, raised her eyebrows and said:

"You are indeed a layman,

But how do you know I'm a layman?"

"Huh? Are you serious? The opera thing ......."

Before Jiang Yan finished speaking, he only heard An Jie take a breath and sing:

"God~Why do you humiliate me so much~"

"If you go on like this~ I'm going to take your head off~ throw it in the furnace and burn it~"

"It's like the fallen leaves in autumn~Burning crackling~"

Her singing voice is graceful and listening, although she can't be said to have the level of a professional, but she also looks like a seventy or eighty percent.

So much so that without complaining about how violent the lyrics are, it can make people want to listen to it.

After listening to these words, Jiang Yana was really stunned on the spot.

Yes...... Is there any mistake?

Anjie can sing opera? And so professional?

seemed to see through Jiang Yan's surprise, and Parunis on the side smiled and said:

"This third lady of the Governor's Palace...... Ahh

As the saying goes, artists don't necessarily learn from their teachers, and they may also be uprisings from ticket holders.

A loyal ticket holder of the "Hellboy Opera Company" like An Jie, after listening to it a lot, he naturally has some ability.

In addition, according to An Jie, the aristocratic women's academy where she studied since she was a child already had singing teaching, and she had some skills.

"By the way, when I was a child, my teacher praised me for my good musical talent, hehe."

mentioned his small achievements back then, An Jie's face showed a proud look.

It's just that from Jiang Yan's point of view, he really can't imagine that An Jie can still have a talent in music.

After all, it wasn't long ago that he had watched this woman fight each other with fists with a terrible demon from the Prison Realm.

He even ended up knocking the Hell Demon directly into the ground, as if he was hammering a nail with a hammer.

After all this experience, it is quite ...... to suddenly say that this violent maniac is also talented in music It's quite dark humorous.

According to Jiang Yan's understanding, An Jie should prefer to crack other people's bones with a crisp sound of fractures.

But complaining and complaining, he still approves of An Jie's graceful and light voice.

So Jiang Ember couldn't help but laugh and quipped, "I didn't expect you to be so good at singing, why didn't you show a few hands when you were in this monastery."

Who knew that when he heard his words, An Jie hurriedly shook his head and said:

"I don't dare to sing in the monastery, it's like an axe in the banmen, and I'm not a fool."

"Huh? Show amateur skills in front of an expert? Who's going to get the axe in front of the class?"

"That little girl Ailulu, her singing level is much higher than mine, I don't dare to embarrass this person in front of her."

Ay? Ellulu? Singing level?

For Jiang Yan, it was the first time he had heard such a statement.

So far, Jiang Ember only knows that Ailulu is very good at herbal medicine, but he has not heard her singing voice is also very good.

And judging from An Jie's tone, Ai Lulu doesn't seem to be ordinarily good at singing, the kind that can make An Jie feel ashamed.

You know, An Jie's singing voice just now is already very professional, so how powerful is Ai Lulu.

Just when Jiang Ember was very surprised by this, Parunis, who was eating Mao Xuewang on the side, couldn't help but ask:

"Ellulu...... It's a familiar name, haven't you heard it anywhere?"

"It's Miss Brigitte's daughter, you must know her mother's name."

Yes! Hearing this, Parunis hurriedly patted her head and laughed:

"I'll just say, it's that little ghost, I saw her more than ten years ago, and it seemed like she was ...... Where did it come from, I forget, but I've seen it anyway."

"It's not surprising that there's been a time when Lady Brigitte takes her everywhere

Ellulu, it was still on the news every day, and I was tired of watching it."

"Hahaha, it seems that yes, the hottest opera soprano of our time takes her cute little daughter with her wherever she goes, and it's a good story."

When it comes to Ellulu's well-known mother, Anjie and Parunis are very familiar.

Jiang Yan, who only knew nothing about these things, scratched his head and asked embarrassedly:

"Well, aren't you going to introduce me to that great lady?"

Suddenly, Parunis glared at him and said in the tone of a hillbilly:

"Wouldn't it? You've never heard that name before? Didn't you ever read a newspaper before?"

"I do read newspapers, but probably not the newspapers of your world."

「...... If you don't understand, you don't understand, and there's no need to talk nonsense to try to cover up the past."

After being complained about by Parunis in her usual rude tone.

Jiang Yan, who clearly told the truth but no one believed him, had no choice but to shrug his shoulders.

After that, the director of the Hellboy Opera Company also began to introduce him to the great opera performing artist.

"Nightingale" Brigitte can be said to be a mythical figure in the opera industry, and she is also a national treasure of night songs that can go down in history.

As the pioneer of the "Brigitte Singing Method", she has broken through the limits of human treble with the singing method that bears her name, and has written and revised dozens of popular operas.

Because of her great historical achievements, famous opera houses around the world have also invited her to perform.

According to the record, Brigitte has embarked on a 72-show tour at the most famous opera houses in the five countries, and the rooms are sold out, and the ticket prices are sky-high.

The Flame of God's Love for the World Daily once commented, "Brigitte is the brightest note that hangs high in the holy night."

Canglong's "Canglong Weekly" also had this headline: "Brigitte is a brilliant soprano who can easily sing all the most difficult operas."

The "Emerald Forest" of the night song gave the highest praise: "She has an immortal, generational voice, and the world-famous opera superstar has risen."

......

"So do you understand? With such a great mother, how can her singing skills be poor."

After a brief introduction to Ms. Brigitte's glorious deeds, An Jie said so confidently.

It's just that when he heard this, Jiang Yan frowned and asked suspiciously:

"How can you use the phrase how bad your singing skills are...... In other words, Ellulu doesn't sing much in the monastery, does she?"

If An Jie had really heard Ai Lulu's singing, then she would have said "she sings very well" directly, instead of "how can it be bad".

The reason why he said such things was probably because An Jie had never heard anything.

An Jie, who was asked this question, nodded very honestly and said with a big grin:

"I really haven't heard of it, because the previous situation wasn't so good for singing...... You know, before you came, the five of us were actually quite depressed, and it's normal that we're not in the mood to sing."

In fact, before Jiang Ember arrived, the atmosphere in the Silent Monastery had always been a somewhat awkward situation.

Not to mention who sings, even the five of them don't spend that much time together.

So An Jie only knew that Elulu was Brigitte's daughter, and she didn't listen to her at all.

After all, singing is something that you have to be in a good mood to be able to sing, and it's definitely not interesting if you're in a bad mood.

It's just that after hearing An Jie's words, Jiang Yan said in a somewhat crying and laughing tone:

"It's hard to say how well Ellulu sings, how can she judge her based on her mother's situation."

In Jiang Yan's opinion, Longsheng

It is not right to say that the sons of dragons, phoenixes, and rats can make holes.

Just because a parent has a superior talent does not mean that the child will inherit that talent.

For example, not all of their Jiang family members have been able to inherit the skills of food medicine from generation to generation, and there will always be people who do not have this talent.

So it would be too arbitrary to conclude that Ellulu's mother had the same talent just because she was a great singer.

Originally, Jiang Yan thought that there was nothing wrong with his words, but as soon as his words fell, An Jie and Palunis said in unison:

"That's impossible."

"Absolutely impossible."

...... Ha?

Because the speed of the two of them refuted was too fast and too neat, Jiang Yan was confused for a while.

Seeing that he didn't seem to understand a little, Parunis shook her head and said:

"You don't seem to know much about the art aspect, other talents may not be inherited, but the talent of an artist can definitely be passed on to their offspring."

「....... Is there any rationale?"

"Absolutely." Parunis proudly puffed up her chest, which was not much bigger than An Jie, and said confidently:

"Because that's the way it is in my family, my artistic talent comes from my parents, and my parents' artistic talent comes from their parents, and I am a living example of this."

Faced with Parunis's overconfident speech, Jiang Yan didn't know how to complain for a while.

So fortunately, he didn't say much, but asked to hear the song left by the legendary "Nightingale".

Just as there are photo cards in this world, people also have a means of preserving their voices, called "memory shells".

This kind of shell can record the sound of human voices and musical instruments, and it is very useful to open the lid of the shell to repeat the track.

So after Parunis put down Mao Xuewang and ran over to get a shell of the famous song "Night Song Rose".

The voice of Ellulu's mother, who had never been masked, echoed in Jiang Yan's ears.

After listening to it for a while, Jiang Yan couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed reasonable for this lady to become a national treasure.

Her voice is full and shiny, very dexterous and powerful.

The treatment of the song is a must for her, delicate and very measured, and the singing voice is like a clear spring in a deep valley, full of poetry and picturesqueness.

In comparison, An Jie's singing voice just now seemed to be quite professional, as if it was a howl from the prison world.