chapter 025

"Mr. Grant Brooke, I think you think you think a little high of yourself, and some of you look down on me and Her Majesty, who do you think you are? Will we retaliate against you for one of your refusals? "

"Hehe, you just don't think I'm helpful to you anymore, so you think my request to you has become a burden."

"But instead of choosing to be honest, you are yang and yin, which is really the worst choice and a dishonorable act."

"From today onwards, you Grant Brooke will not be my friend with Dainna!"

"Well said!" Martin's voice rang out.

Then he said to Grant Brooke: "Mr. Grant Brooke, since you look down on people and think that I can't make music worthy of your production, then we might as well make a bet." "

"Reject him, reject him, get out of here quickly, isn't it enough for me to lose people?"

"Sanity" shouted in the head.

But it didn't work.

"Madness" still said arrogantly: "What bet? "

"I'm playing my music live right now, and if you get the applause and approval of most people here, you're going to lie on your stomach and learn to bark." If I lose, I get on my stomach and bark and admit that my music is rubbish! "

"Damn, hurry up and refuse, don't agree to this ridiculous gambling contract!"

"Sanity" is going crazy!

But "madness" is still me, he prompted Grant Brooke to hold his head high and look at Martin with contempt: "Hehe, you think too highly of yourself, I agree to this gamble." "

"Can you do it?" Nancy, who squeezed to Martin's side at some point, was a little worried.

You know, this gambling relationship is not only Martin's honor, but also Dainna's honor!

"Don't worry!"

William not far away clenched and unclenched his fist, squeezed and unclenched, so repeatedly, and suddenly said hatefully:

"I suddenly wish we had lost the bet, as long as Martin could give his mother this breath

, I, I, I, I…"

"You what?" Harry asked suddenly.

"Shut up!" William glared at him angrily.

"Sister Dainna, can I borrow your stage?"

Martin walked up to Daina without hurry and asked softly.

Daynna was very confident in him, because she had heard Martin's interpretation with her own ears, gave him an encouraging look, and said

"Go, my little knight!"

Martin walked up to the front stage of the hall and came to the microphone :

"Hey, guys, maybe some people don't know about my bet with Mr. Grant Brooke, so I'll repeat it again."

"Mr. Grant Brooke and I bet that if I put on music that would impress most of you here, he would lie on his stomach and learn how to bark, so-"

He paused before continuing

"I hope that if you are satisfied with it, please do not skimp on your applause."

After speaking, Martin closed his eyes, seemingly brewing emotions, but in fact he was pondering which song to choose (copy) and choose (attack).

This is his first public performance, for a perfectionist like the succubus, how can the "first time" be flawed, and it is bound to come up with a shocking performance.

...

"There you have, that's it!"

Martin's eyes lit up.

This is a song composed by many gods in the God and Demon Continent in order to praise their supreme god who has fallen into a deep sleep for 10,000 years, with a brilliant melody and beautiful moving.

As a succubus, although this is a piece of music from the opposing side, as long as it is beautiful, how can you not learn it.

Martin closed his eyes on stage and was silent for a long time, and did not make a sound.

Grant Brooke's panicked heart calmed down a little, and he couldn't help but complain: "Hmph, I know what music a little fart can make, this is timid, hahaha!" "

The crowd also whispered.

At this moment, Martin opened his eyes, and his azure eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

At the same time, a low and melodious guttural sound came out through the microphone.

A series of magic powers that could not be detected by the naked eye also emanated with the sound.

The tone of the voice is not high, but it is very melodious, giving people an idyllic feeling, as if smelling the fragrance of grass, the smell of earth, and the fragrant roasted wheat bread and home-brewed grain wine…

People's thoughts rise and fall with the music, soothing the mind and silent impetuousness.

At this time, the guttural sound suddenly became urgent, and there was a faint metallic sound in the clarity, like the collision of swords, the neighing of war horses, and the arrival of the enemy….

They are killing, the beautiful idyllic scene is broken….

The sky is covered with dark clouds of black oppression, pressing on people's hearts, making people breathless.

With the naked eye, the faces of the people in the hall became depressed, and some people even held their hearts, their faces were painful, as if their hearts were about to stop beating.

The guttural voices became more urgent and even fierce, resistance appeared, the men said goodbye to their parents and wives, and they took up arms and gathered like streams from city to city, village after village…

On the hillsides, in the fields, like a never-ending tidal wave, they launched a fearless charge against the enemy….

The guttural voice suddenly became high-pitched, becoming extremely exciting, the battle became more and more intense, and the casualties on both sides were heavy….

Martin's guttural sound spans directly five octaves of treble and becomes extremely thin and ethereal, like a string that collapses to the extreme and is about to break.

People's emotions also became tense….

Eventually, the string broke, and Martin's guttural voice seemed to break through human limits and enter a high-pitched zone that few people could reach.

Everyone's emotions erupted in this sudden high-pitched range, and they were full of relief.

The enemy began to rout under the brave battle of the warriors, the dark clouds in the sky broke a big hole, and a golden sun fell down….

The guttural voice suddenly became low and mournful, and tombstones stood on the ground, listen, it was the cry of old people and women…

But grief and grief will pass, the guttural voice will become clear and melodious again, the golden wheat fields, the clear canal water, and the children running happily, the smoke of cooking will rise in the village…

The music came to an abrupt end!

There was silence in the hall, and someone noticed that something was wrong, and subconsciously touched his face, wet, and actually shed tears!

Daina is also in tears, and a sensitive person like her is most easily moved by works full of emotions.

Then, she clapped vigorously.

The second to applaud was Nancy.

She thought that her nephew had only made a good piece of music to impress Her Royal Highness Dainna, but now she felt that this song could definitely become a classic that has been passed down through the ages!

Applause came from all corners, and finally converged into a thunderous roar, and the entire hall was drowned out by applause.

There are even people cheering excitedly, whistling, and shouting meaninglessly, and they can no longer care about the etiquette of gentlemen and ladies.

Then, Martin spoke!