Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Rachel Kervis gets her butt slapped again.

She jumped up and slapped Zhao Chuanxin, but Zhao Chuanxin dodged with a smile.

As soon as the two of them started to make a fuss, all the tension in her heart disappeared.

She held up her skirt and swayed her hips on the stage.

Zhao Chuanxin followed closely, holding the drum.

At this moment, someone in the audience shouted: "Let that man sing a song too."

"I am my mother's wild daughter, looking for omens in colorful stones, in cats' faces, in falling feathers..."

When the audience saw that there was such a flowery activity, they all applauded.

After saying that, the man was ready to hide in the crowd.

It's like a movie reaching its climax.

It was originally a festival full of joy and excitement.

Led by a handsome middle-aged man, there was thunderous applause.

Rachel Kervis sang, and he played the drums and said, "Ah..."

They forgot to cheer for the moment, not wanting any noise to disturb the heartfelt singing.

Rachel Kervis spat: "What did you say? Don't talk nonsense for a while, don't let Samuel misunderstand."

The middle-aged handsome guy in the audience shrank his pupils: "What a talent!"

Rachel Kervis was immediately beaming after being recognized by professionals.

Some people can always show off inadvertently...talent is something you can't envy.

Rachel Kervis turned her attention to Zhao Chuanxin: "It's him."

Damn, this is true revenge.

Driven by his harmony, Rachel Kraves unconsciously raised the key again.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and finally knew something was wrong.

The scene was indeed quiet.

This clown had a red face and a thick neck, and was so laughed at by the people around him that he couldn't even lift his head.

Both of them got serious.

The middle-aged handsome guy showed a provocative look and said with his mouth: "Do you dare?"

The host asked George Maher, who was maintaining the security, in an awkward voice: "Chief Maher, who is this? How should I introduce him?"

The man was confused: "Ah? What do you mean?"

After the two people came off the stage, the middle-aged handsome man squeezed through the crowd and reached out to them: "Hello, my name is Victor Herbert. I am a composer and conductor of the orchestra. "Moulin Rouge", "In the Land of Toys" The Boys” are all my work.”

More importantly, this song, this song, this typhoon... is very different from this era, but it has a special charm.

Victor Herbert asked: "Excuse me, who composed these two songs?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you talk too much, you will get beaten. This is a rule of thumb."

Another person shouted: "As an Asian, you can own such a large estate. How did you earn your money? Is it a legitimate source?"

The audience fell silent, and then burst into laughter.

The audience was excited.

The volunteers on the stage suddenly opened the curtain, revealing the true face of Rachel Kervis.

A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the doorway.

No one believed that he would not be able to pay his salary.

But Zhao Chuanxin is sitting in Ethan Manor.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the man and said, "Anyway, if you rob me, I will definitely be worried because I'm afraid of beating you to death."

The song is beautiful, the profile of the person is beautiful, and the artistic conception created makes the audience mesmerized.

This is an effect that previous programs did not have.

Rachel Kravis said: "You are so awesome. You also wrote this song?"

"He is the owner of Ethan Manor, Ethan Zhao."

"Ah?" The host was shocked: "The owner of that beautiful manor is actually Asian?"

So bow down and say thanks.

Not tired, but nervous.

Is there anything you dare not do?

He pulled a barstool from behind the scenes onto the stage with an extra guitar in his hand.

She walked behind the stage and when she passed Zhao Chuanxin, she couldn't help but pinch him in retaliation for his impromptu chorus.

There was another person who wanted to speak, but George Maher, who happened to be nearby, grabbed him and said, "Son of a bitch, you want this place to become a river of blood today, right?"

At the end of the song, Rachel Kervis was sweating on her forehead.

This sudden stimulation made the audience scream.

Two people: "..."

According to Zhao Chuanxin's previous instructions, Rachel Kervis not only sang, but also raised her hands and made gestures. When she sang "Falling Feathers", her slender hands swayed like feathers falling.

The singing at the same time became passionate.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care so much, he sat on a high stool, holding the guitar and squeezing his hands: "Quiet, everyone is quiet."

It must be Ethan Manor, which raised the profile of North Tarrytown as a whole.

On the stage, Zhao Chuanxin saw that no one was making things difficult for him, so he said cheerfully: "This song is called "Sleepy Head"."

The image is so strong, it's as refreshing as a bard singing an ancient story.

Make people intoxicated without realizing it.

A drum.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed and said, "Yes, we can't get the blame out of the house, so we need to make some money to pay the servants."

Two six zero three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one one one two

No one expected that the owner of the manor turned out to be Asian.

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and Shi Shiran stepped down.

He believed that the two songs sung by Rachel Kervis and Zhao Chuanxin were written by the same person.

After learning that Zhao Chuanxin was the owner of the Ethan Manor, there were many people who disliked Zhao Chuanxin.

The audience suddenly burst into laughter.

Fortunately, the two had a tacit understanding at this time, and they performed a perfect round of on-site improvisation.

Opera, operetta, musical comedy, this transition is like traditional music to pop songs, people are willing to try and accept new things.

Her delicate profile was slightly raised, and the shadows moved.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered.

The impression associated with Asians at this time is - backward, poor, hard-working, dull, introverted...

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin's sharp eyes pointed directly at his location: "You know, Rockefeller and Morgan wouldn't ask you such stupid questions, so you deserve to be poor."

This time it was different from other performances.

"Yes, I am very powerful, when I am at my strongest. You are also very powerful, when you are as strong as a wolf and a tiger."

At the last moment, the song needs to rise in pitch and the accompaniment needs to be exciting. If you still use the drum half-heartedly to bring the beat, it will lose its momentum.

"Boom..."

Rachel Kervis spoke slowly: "I am my mother's wild daughter, running barefoot and cursing sharp stones..."

He said cheerfully: "When you said you were robbed, did you mean that I robbed someone else, or what do you mean?"

In 1239, there was a girl with royal blood in the park. According to ancient stories...

"I like his body, look at how strong he is!"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the audience in astonishment and found that it was the handsome middle-aged man he had squeezed who was leading the noise.