Arcane Age

At this moment, not only the guests in the VIP seats, but also the citizens who were not invited and had no money to buy tickets, could also admire the otherworldly face and temperament of Rose Duke.

This was undoubtedly a scene that Sophie had carefully created. Being exposed in public is a compulsory subject for every strong person who aspires to believe in becoming a god. There has never been an example of someone being able to develop their faith and become a god by staying at home without seeing anyone.

Unlike other potential competitors, she who aspires to become a goddess of music can also spread her ideas on a large scale and establish her own organization in peacetime, which undoubtedly puts her one step ahead on the road to belief in deity.

The other demigods who covet the powerful priesthood can only wait until the end of the original contract and the shackles above their heads are completely broken before they can start their own carnival and journey.

And while everyone was staring at this perfect goddess in stunned silence, someone gently clicked the shutter button and captured this perfect scene in the camera.

He has thick short black hair, straight eyebrows, deep eye sockets and a straight bridge of nose. He is wearing a navy blue uniform. He looks about thirty years old and is full of the charm that a mature man should have.

The camera hanging on his chest is the highest-end model produced by the Violet Chamber of Commerce. It can take pictures instantly and in color.

After taking several photos of Rose Duke's peerless elegance from various angles, he began to interview the selected target.

"Hello, I am Joe Bradley, the chief reporter of Paali Daily. Can I ask where you are from and how you play the instrument in your hand?" He stopped a man who was performing a unique performance. The old man with the musical instrument.

"Paali Daily? Nice to meet you! I come from the black forest at the foot of Mount Abyss. Just call me Bush!" The old man was very excited. He didn't expect that he would also be interviewed one day, not to mention "Paali Daily". Ali Daily, it sounds so lofty.

The old man named Bush introduced himself excitedly. His hobby and pursuit of music was his lifelong dream. This time he traveled thousands of miles just to let more people know about their hometown. A unique musical instrument.

Bush gently pulled up the strings and began to play his most skilled movement.

Joe Bradley captured the most focused and expressive moment of the old man's performance, and then quietly left after some pleasantries.

This scene that happened in the outfield did not affect the progress of the Midsummer Night Music Festival. On the first day of music performances, there was no doubt that the performance of the harpsichord, various orchestral instruments and the symphony orchestra dominated.

Being able to perform at the opening ceremony is undoubtedly an honor. You must know that the Midsummer Night Music Festival lasts for a full fifteen days, but today is probably the most noble day for the guests.

The musicians recommended by music associations from all over the Oriente continent were very excited. They tried their best to perform at the highest level and dedicated their best performances to His Excellency, the Lord of Music, and to the royal family members in the VIP seats. Dear nobles.

Queen Barbara has been listening to the performance very politely, and will applaud gently when she hears the music she appreciates. Every time she applauds, the applause around her will be enthusiastic.

It's just that her three children obviously don't care much about music, and the two princes still have enough money to sit here safely, so Princess Lucia feels a little uncomfortable.

Just when she was extremely bored, she suddenly spotted a tall and handsome figure walking through the gate and into the infield.

This man wasn't too handsome just by his face, but he had a unique temperament that made it impossible for almost anyone to ignore him.

The man who walked in was none other than Joe Bradley. During the break in the music, he also began interviewing the infield guests.

Compared to the lower class citizens who are outside the arena, those who can enter the inner arena are undoubtedly invited musicians and gentlemen with higher social status, as well as businessmen and minor nobles who want to be arty and use this place as a social occasion.

Joe Bradley conducted his interview politely, and he also took precious photos with his camera.

So Princess Lucia's vision completely fell on this mysterious man. She watched him politely communicate with everyone. Almost no one could refuse his interview, talk, take photos, and then change to the next one. It was like always The industrious little bees are brewing sweet honey.

Just when Princess Lucia was stunned, her body was touched without any trace by Prince Olsinki beside her. Only then did Princess Lucia notice that most of the audience had stood up and were applauding enthusiastically.

She also stood up quickly. The symphony orchestra from Vienna, the capital of the Holy Norman Empire, was performing just now.

Compared with Paali, Vienna is even more of a music capital. In the past thirty years, twelve Midsummer Night Music Festivals have been held in Vienna.

The performance of this symphony orchestra was obviously a level beyond that of previous performers, which caused the audience to stand up and pay tribute.

The performance of this symphony orchestra is already the finale of the day. The infield performance has ended, and the rest of the time will be left to the outfield and the general audience.

That's when the Midsummer Nights Music Festival really brings the magic and fun of music to the general public.

Queen Barbara stood up, had a cordial exchange with Sophie Mathilde again, and finally boarded the royal carriage and chose to leave.

The two princes were not in a hurry to leave. They talked politely with the nobles who came up. This was undoubtedly a very good social occasion.

Sophie Mathilde breathed a sigh of relief, and she subconsciously glanced at an empty seat in the VIP seat. She had already arranged for someone to send the invitation, but she didn't know why Xi Wei didn't show up.

But soon, a figure squeezed through the crowded crowd and appeared in front of her: "Dear Duke Sophie Mathilde, I am Joe Bradley, the chief reporter of "Paali Daily" , I wonder if I would be lucky enough to do an exclusive interview with you?”

For a demigod, all physical characteristics were meaningless. Sophie directly located his Dream Star Diamond Soul, and the chief reporter who appeared in front of him was undoubtedly Xi Wei.

Sophie showed a bright smile and responded enthusiastically: "Of course, Mr. Bradley!"

No matter where Sophie Mathilde appears, she will be the focus of most people's attention. This scene has not escaped most people's attention. Who is this Joe Bradley that he can actually get the interview rose? A chance for His Excellency the Duke?