Bulwark of Light

Chapter 178 The show begins

"fine……"

Lu Nanzhi frowned, shook her head and said, "It's just that he's a little weird."

"eccentric?"

Just as Song Ci was about to speak, the incandescent lamp above his head lit up.

"The lights are back on."

Madam stood up and said softly: "Did the power go out just now? We have always believed that the deep sea never makes mistakes... Looking at it now, it seems that it is not so reliable."

Song Ci walked out with her in silence.

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"too weird."

Lu Nanjin withdrew her dagger and watched the commotion in the living room gradually subside.

She said in the private channel, "The previous disconnection...and the power outage this time...are very unreasonable. If Xiao has the privilege of seconding the deep sea, then it should be used at an important moment. At this juncture, it is rash Using it will only cause unnecessary trouble.”

"It's very unreasonable."

Gu Shen has been staring at the second floor.

In fact, there was no difference at all when the power was cut off... The blazing vision hovering over the ceiling of the living room was also monitoring the audience at all times. Although the deep sea lost the connection, there were more than one pair of eyes staring at the dance scene in the auditorium today.

In addition to the special investigation team, there are other superhumans.

During a power outage, if the owl moves, it will definitely attract attention.

"Did you focus on the vacancy period of the security system..."

Nan Jin thought of a possibility, "Just when the power was cut off and the power of the deep sea was seconded, some foundation believers had sneaked into the auditorium."

"Don't complicate your opponent's thinking."

Zhou Jiren, who was sitting in the hall of the auditorium, spoke softly, and said flatly, "Do you still remember what the special operations team's plan is called?"

owl hunter.

"Tonight is the big ball, and the best events always come last."

"It doesn't matter if you can't find Xiaoxiao."

"We just need to prepare swords and bullets... just wait for him to appear."

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A small storm ended like this.

The short accident did not disturb the rhythm of the dance party. Everyone knew that it was just a false alarm, and no one investigated the real reason behind the power outage... After the power was restored, all the conversations continued one after another. On track.

People continued to toast, drink, and laugh.

The reception time is almost over.

The guests attending the ball began to move, and they walked towards the auditorium of the auditorium... There will be a grand symphony performance tonight as the finale "program".

The "Luzern Orchestra" who came all the way from Zhongzhou is very famous.

But no matter how famous it is... After all, it is a niche field. In this era, there are not many people who are willing to calm down and listen to symphony music, even the "nobles" who are eligible to participate in the free dance.

Most of the "elegant people" at the ball will applaud and praise, but they will not spend even a minute in private to really listen to the symphony.

So... If nothing else happens, after tonight, not many of you here will remember the "Luzern Orchestra", except for a few pretty girls who were accosted, they will remember the conductor of the orchestra, a handsome blond and blue-eyed Zhongzhou guy.

But... the disturbance in front of the dance floor tonight made all the guests remember Pierre Haitink's name, and in a sense, the Lucerne Orchestra became a little popular.

It is not easy to be remembered by so many dignitaries in Dadu.

The guests who moved to the concert hall are a little curious... Can Pierre, who was beaten up by Song Ci, still stand in front of the concert hall and continue to conduct completely and fluently?
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The guests arrived one after another.

Except for the last few rows, the seats in the huge auditorium are thoughtfully pasted with names, and there are waiters who are responsible for guiding the way. Of course, everyone’s seats are very empty... If you want to sit together and enjoy the music, you can naturally move freely Seats, after all, the real purpose of this party is to socialize.

The third row of seats is currently unoccupied... This is the seat reserved for the madam and the key members of the Nanwan Huazhi faction. The invitees to the dance also know it well. Row a little farther.

"You've been sitting here...sleeping until now?"

Gu Shen came to the last row of the auditorium, this seat looked familiar, it was the seat where Zuka Ghost dragged him to listen to the symphony of astonishment last time... I have to say that this place is very hidden and hardly attracts attention.

The old guy yawned a lot, rubbed his eyes, and said with emotion: "It's really a concert hall for a symphony... I'm already full of sleep before it even starts. I just don't know if I can do it later" Can sleep'."

Gu Shen was silent: "..."

There are only three people in the special investigation team.

One person is in charge of the living room, and the other is in charge of the second floor.

There is still one left, who holds the important position of "commander in chief", but finds a clean place to take a nap. How can this old fox sleep peacefully? How can he be so sure that Xiao Xiao won't do it before?
"Find a place to sit." Zhou Jiren said with a smile: "The performance will begin soon."

Gu Shen shook his head, he said seriously: "I won't sit down... I don't have the heart to watch the show..."

Mr. Shu regretted: "Well...you are really a conscientious security model worker...how about you?"

He looked at Lu Nanjin in the dark corner, and stretched out his hand to invite her to sit down and enjoy the concert.

The latter also shook his head.

The old guy muttered: "Young people are really motivated..."

Gu Shen's eyes were always on the front row.

In the previous reception and dance, the two who had never appeared, at the finale performance... finally appeared.

Cui Zhongzhong pushed the wheelchair and slowly came to the first row, and they came to the wife's seat.

Mr. Cui helped the old man, and after helping the old man to sit down, he pushed the wheelchair away by himself.

first row.

There are only two people, Madam, and Mr. Zhao Xilai.

Out of respect for the "rules" and in return for the previous courtesy, Chen San chose to sit in the corner of the third row to avoid interfering with the ensuing conversation.And Cui Zhongzhong pushed the wheelchair to his side.

Wait for most of the most powerful people, all present.

The curtain finally opened slowly——

The soft lights and the sound of music floated over the auditorium.

With the opening of the ring-shaped curtain, the Lucerne Orchestra revealed the huge face of this [-]-member band. An orchestra of breathtaking scale had already prepared its instruments and was sitting above the stage, ready for battle.

And the soul of the orchestra—the conductor, Pierre Haitink, was solemn and holding the baton.

"It seems that this Mr. Xiaopi is very important." Zhou Jiren said indifferently: "After being beaten by Song Ci, he can continue to perform."

Gu Shen, on the other hand, stared at the front.

He asked softly, "Is there...is there someone missing?"

Lu Nanzhi arrived, and Zhao Xi arrived.Cui Zhongzhong arrived, and so did Chen San.

What about Ye Ningqiu?

(End of this chapter)