Magical Strategist
Chapter 438: The Eve of the Birthday Banquet (Part )
The next day, the sun rose brightly.
At seven o'clock in the morning, teachers and students of La Scala Conservatory of Music began to practice, and the beautiful melodies filled the entire campus.
Zhenlong yawned several times in succession, feeling a little tired because he hadn't slept for half a night. However, under the influence of music, he soon perked up, washed up and went to Liangbo to learn singing.
Liang Bo was waiting in the music classroom early. He sat quietly, in front of a rectangular wooden table with a teapot and a sheet of music on it. Liang Bo raised his reading glasses, looked at the sheet of music, and then took a sip of the teapot. He said to himself, "With A-Long's voice, it won't be a problem for him to sing the climax of this song. By the way, he should be here soon..."
Sure enough, as soon as Liang Bo finished speaking, Zhenlong walked into the classroom.
"Good morning, Uncle Liang!" Zhenlong said with a smile.
"Come and sit down." Liang Bo motioned for Zhenlong to sit opposite him, and passed the music sheet to Zhenlong: "Get familiar with the music first."
Zhenlong carefully read the music sheet of "My Lausanne Country" and became familiar with the melody of the song after just a few minutes.
"Now listen to me sing it again." As he said that, Liang Bo drank a sip of tea to moisten his throat. Finally, he took a deep breath and shouted "Eh-ah".
As soon as Liang Bo started singing, Zhen Long was stunned. This old man looked ordinary on the surface, but his singing voice was so touching.
At the beginning of the song, the melodious voice is like the camphor leaves with a little dew in the morning, and the murmur of water, which is unique and charming. At the climax, the voice suddenly rises to a higher range, becoming sonorous and powerful, which makes people feel excited.
That is the beauty of strength, the voice of the strong, the love between young men and women, and the heroism of heroes. The song strikes the listener's heart, creating a strong resonance and interaction, like a flying butterfly dancing in the snow, following the intoxicating song and blending into the same snow scene... At the end, the range of the voice slowly descends until it becomes extremely low. What a powerful bass!
Listening to Liang Bo singing, all kinds of things appeared before his eyes, from flowing water under a small bridge to raging waves, from silent drizzle to violent storms. The real dragon was completely intoxicated by the singing!
After Liang Bo finished singing, he took a sip from the teapot and said, "Now you know how to sing this song, right? But you don't have to imitate me. After all, everyone's voice is different, and the effect of singing is also different. Now you try it."
Zhenlong has always been a good learner. He could hum a few lines after listening to Liang Bo sing once...
"What a clever young man, but this line is a little off-tune. It should be sung like this. Let me demonstrate..."
"Not bad, the beginning and the climax are connected. But this tone must be sung a little heavier, and it must burst out suddenly..."
"Yes, yes, lower it a little at the end, lower it a little more..."
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For the next whole day, under Liang Bo's patient teaching, Zhenlong finally learned "My Lausanne Kingdom".
Soon, it was getting late.
"Aaron, sing this song coherently now." Liang Bo said.
Zhenlong nodded, took a deep breath, and began to sing...
Compared to Liang Bo's professional singing, Zhen Long was obviously inferior. However, his weathered and slightly hoarse voice sang in a style completely different from Liang Bo's.
Liang Bo listened attentively, and at this moment, pictures also appeared in front of his eyes. However, these pictures were not scenery, but an army ready to go...
At the beginning, a million troops marched out, with their weapons and horses in full swing; suddenly, a thunderous cry of killing rang out. It must have been that tone that broke out. Millions of lions waved their swords, pounced on the enemy, galloped on their horses, and were invincible! Fighting and glory! At the end, the soldiers returned in triumph, leaving behind a river of blood and a mountain of corpses on the battlefield, tragic and tragic...
clap clap clap...
Liang Bo applauded and praised: "To be honest, I don't know how to evaluate it. I just want to say one thing: after listening to it, I have the desire to fight!"
“Did I sing badly?”
"No! Very good, excellent! Aaron, you are really a musical genius!" Liang Bo gave a thumbs up and praised. "You are the first one who can perform this song so vividly and realistically."
Really...Zhenlong smiled awkwardly. In fact, he was just singing casually.
"Let's stop here for today. Tomorrow we will practice a simulated performance and strive to make the performance the day after tomorrow perfect." Liang Bo said. Seeing that Zhenlong had completely learned to sing the song, he announced the end of the get out of class.
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After leaving the classroom, Zhenlong returned to the dormitory. He reported the practice situation to Teresa and sang the song with all his heart. Teresa praised him highly.
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The next day, the performance was simulated and practiced. The performers practiced together, and after a day of running-in, Zhenlong was able to fully integrate into the team.
The loud background music just brings the real dragon's singing to a higher level.
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Two days passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye it was the day of Pompeii's birthday party.
That day, before dawn, the True Dragons and their party set out early. The costumes for their performance on the ship were specially escorted by the guards sent by the city lord to the most magnificent place in Pompeii - the city lord's mansion.
This was a very special day. Although the sun had not yet risen and the sky was still dotted with stars, the streets were crowded with people. Officials and nobles from all over the country, carrying their own gifts, rushed to Pompeii to celebrate the birthday of the city lord.
At dawn, the music academy's performance team entered the mansion after being strictly checked by the gate guards, all the way to the banquet hall.
The hall, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, had more than 200 banquet tables neatly arranged. Although it was only nine o'clock in the morning, nearly half of the tables were already full. Not long after, more and more important people came in and took their seats. By eleven o'clock in the afternoon, all the banquets were full. The entire banquet hall was filled with thousands of people, and there was a rumbling sound.
At the front of the banquet hall is a temporary red stage, where the performance will take place later.
The performers were arranged in the lounge area at the back of the banquet hall. Not only the music school students participated in the performance, but they also crowded in the lounge area with other performers for the final rehearsal.
"Don't be nervous, just relax and treat it as a normal ensemble." Liang Bo sat on the ground and kept relieving the team's pressure. After all, facing such a large event and so many "audiences" with special identities, even Liang Bo felt a little nervous...
At this moment, a command came from the banquet hall outside: His Majesty the King has arrived!!! Her Majesty the Queen has arrived!!! Her Royal Highness the Princess has arrived!!!
Instantly, all the people present stood up, bowed, and shouted in unison: Long live our king!
A bearded man in a golden robe walked into the hall. He wore a golden crown on his head, looking very majestic! Following closely behind him were two women. One was a middle-aged woman who had her hair tied up and was wearing jewels, showing her nobility.
The other one was the Princess of Lausanne, who was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. She wore a cherry pink wavy long dress, white silk gloves, and an agate belt around her waist. Her extremely noble dark green hair hung straight down and was fixed with a golden bow, making her look noble and elegant.
"I've heard that Princess Lingdie is as beautiful as a fairy, and today I see that it's true! Only a face like this is truly worthy of the title of princess!" A man of more prestigious status at the table couldn't help but say.
The king, queen, princess and their personal guards sat below the stage. This was the "high seat" specially arranged for the king by the city lord.
Less than a minute after the kingdom sat down, people were commenting on the king's temperament, the queen's nobility, and the princess's beauty when another command came: Our glorious Fortitude Alliance, the respected deputy leader of the alliance, the human paladin -- His Highness Boren Garisis has arrived!!!
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