My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 58: Grand Ensemble

Chapter 058 Grand Ensemble

PS: Lying down! The starting point is so unfair! As a book that has not been signed, more than 100,000 words, the application was rejected on the second day of Sanjiang application. At this speed, I am afraid that I did not even read the rules in the background: the rule of 100,000 words without a contract was rejected ... Super upset.

PS1: Well, it is still my king! Decided! Push me! Noble privileges are the most loved ... Don't tell me you don't know what the noble privileges are ... the first night 嘞 ~

PS2: Finally, thanks to the readers "zhurong110" for their enthusiasm, then I know that Zhende is not my king, but she still has to appear ~

"Aehome" describes the lamentation sung by the queen of the two kings after the legendary hero Beowulf, accompanied by the resentful harp, the song is full of nostalgia, the great description of the hero and the hero The sadness of the twilight, of course, is more the warmth of the hero when he returns home, and the happiness when he is with his parents, friends, and brothers. Even if he is a hero, he is still a mortal. One would miss home and one would make mistakes. Surrounded by such a song of mortal heroes, everyone listened enthusiastically, even the powerful ones couldn't help but feel at home.

After the song was overwhelmed by the people, another song was called, and another song was called. Looking at the red leaves people in a row surrounded by the kerosene lamps of the citizens, Kailar smiled bitterly and told you to be in the limelight. It will be troublesome.

He groaned slightly, but continued to play the harp and shook his head:

"You wait for the embarrassing young girl who has no courage to face the demon ~"

"You have the courage to face death but not the courage to resist the ugly fear ~"

"You have thought of a happy and rich life like a **** an icy wasteland ~"

凄 "They are desolate, lonely, silver eyes, and beautiful, but they are regarded as human enemies ~"

It is his famous song, "Monster Poetry". Hearing his vocals, except for the Hongyeling people, even the big swords as guards closed their eyes and leaned forward. This song sounds a kind of no matter what time it is heard. It makes people want to cry. Sitting under the Kailar ladder, Dinissa no longer smiled calmly, frowned slightly, closed her eyes, and listened peacefully to Kailar's performance, no matter which big sword, whoever heard All of this song fell for Kailar, even if life is at his disposal.

Kaylar is not singing, but groaning and crying deep in the soul.

The tune is gradually approaching the end, but Kailar has turned around in the last note, and the flowing harp slowly flows. After a period of brewing, the well-known harp song "CecileCorbel-paintedveil" finally sounded in Kailar. Very fast. For this era, still in a lingering mood, and the soft singing methods of love poetry, Kaylar's fast-paced songs have no impact on the soul.

"Belly, continue to play according to the notes just now." Kailar screamed and stopped the harp. Bailey held the harp next to Kailar and played it, Kay played. Lal's eyes signaled that Altaria brought an acoustic guitar.

The two ensemble in a way that transcends the times. At this moment Kailar is a legend!

But it's not over yet! Kailar shouted after playing for a while: "Jerni!" Jerni, the fourth disciple of Kailar, is in charge of music culture.

After hearing Kaylar's words, Jerney, a girl with silver hair and Kaylar stood up: "Just keep playing at the same rhythm as before."

的 The silver-haired girl holding the guitar started playing.

Recorder.

Fifth disciple Rocar stood up and the ensemble continued.

Triangle iron.

The first disciple Agangs took over the triangle, and the ensemble was upgraded.

One by one, the disciples stood up from the crowd, as if it had been said before, but who knows that this is nothing more than Kaylar's temporary intention. The reason why they stood up one by one was only for ten years. What about the tacit understanding cultivated since then?

The Hongye people really gave their strength. Needless to say, one by one passed the kerosene lamps gathered around the disciples who stood up and played music in Kailar, and artificially created a small stage.

Music slowly changes from rhythmic to cheerful and fast to intense, and the clear mastery of the overall situation is Kailar who fiddles with the Celtic harp!

"The people here ... are so united." Only a dozen young people set off by kerosene lamps played the paradise on earth with a variety of instruments. Even the nerveless idiot king sighed, "Maybe ... … They can't be defeated. ”Looking at the square with hundreds of thousands of people, the roof is full of people, but no one makes a sound. Only the performers are happy and happy. I have to say that these hundreds of thousands of people have gathered together. Power, even if Macedonia puts it all, killing everyone here will not make them yield.

Alexander, who had learned his lesson, ate a cricket for the first time. He felt this feeling for the first time. He desperately needed a war to regain his confidence. I believe that Greece, a country that is independent in the country, will be a good whetstone.

"I want to be such a monarch ... I want to be like this, so that I can be happy with the people, worshipped by the people, talent is like art, and is itself a monarch of art ..." He looked at Kailaer with a dim look around him. The figure of white light suddenly became clear, and her hazy feeling finally burst out: "I don't want to be a mother's pawn, I don't want to be a puppet emperor, I don't want to be a puppet! I want to do this, I want to do this, I want to make Rome such a city-state, I want to make Rome such a country !!! "

The hazy hope was finally clear, the ambition was finally awakened, and looking at such a harmonious scene, a certain tyrant who had been controlled by people in history and wore an endless stigma was finally awakened ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ With the Hongye Ridge, which has fun with the people and reverence, she found her own way.

那么 "So, the last song," said Kairal, holding a Celtic harp with a finger, and raised a finger.

"Brief arrietty ~ arrietty’s.sony."

"I’m.14.yuears.old, I’pretty ~" adapted the Japanese version of the lyrics directly. Kailar sang without pressure and came in handy.

To be honest, this song is very good, especially with the Celtic Harp ...

Slowly put down the instrument in hand, Kaylar's disciples gently listened to the name of the teacher, but the brother ’s song was crisp, and Kailar, who was in the sound-changing period, easily brought arrietty's.sony to the climax. I sang in a sense of place, effortlessly, walking at ease.

End of the song.

凯 When Kylar straightened the Celtic harp, applause from all directions sounded like a tide.

Kaylar smiled, shook her hand, and led her guard into the inner city. Everyone knew that he was going to meet his parents, and walked home with a blessed smile.

Visiting the sweet dad and mother who lived in the inner castle, Kayla shook her head with a bitter smile and rode the unicorn on the way back to her home. The two have completely fallen into the two-person world. I plan to add another brother or sister to Kailar before the age of sixty, and completely lose his family and business to him. As for the two of them, Kailar seems to have seen an armless witch in an ideal town. Xianmei smile: "Guoke ~ give me some."

He shook his head, but Kailar was thinking, but startled by a loud scream ...

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