I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

He grabbed Sakalski's hand violently and shook it up and down: "This is the most magnificent song I have ever heard!"

"You have nothing else to do tonight? I'll lie down on the sofa and compose this song. Of course, if you have other inspirations, please let me turn around."

219. It's Not Our Army Not Working Hard

Although deep in my soul, I really want to think about it, but considering that if the United Fleet of Deep Sea Dwelling Ships and the Warden of the Temple appear on the stage with a funny military music, the Navy headquarters will not be the one who will lose face in the end?

In the end, Sakaski realized his conscience and found a good song for each of the two legions.

But Mr. Sa, whose full name is [Sargeras Kami sama, No Trouble and Uncomfortable Sky], finally extended his claws to the project of [Role Songs of the Three Generals] for internal personnel supply listening.

Brooke never expected to find such a miracle, yes, a miracle, at Admiralty Headquarters.

He is the captain of the guard of a certain kingdom in the West Sea, and he is also the number one famous musician in that kingdom and even in the entire West Sea.

Throughout his musical career, Brooke has seen many amazing people.

These star-studded musicians either follow the classical rhyme, or jump out of the established style to interpret the beauty of music in their own style and sing the praises of the spirit of melody.

It is precisely because of their existence that the night of music has never dimmed.

Of course, the Rumba Pirates, where Brook belongs, are indispensable. Those who interpret dreams with music, even in the star-studded night sky, they are so eye-catching.

Cut through the night, like an angel falling into the mortal world. Wearing a silver gauze, she slowly falls from the distant interstellar space, dancing and flexible, breaking into the same starry sky.

The footsteps are so light and graceful, so chic and agile, permeating the night. Like a shooting star passing by, it is fleeting.

Perhaps it was due to years of wandering in the Devil's Sea, or perhaps it was due to the experience and feelings of the underworld fruit ability user in the nether world.

Brooke's music contains an ethereal spirit that is difficult for ordinary music masters, like ghosts wandering alone in the wilderness. Ghostly, wandering and lonely.

His music can always bring the audience the most unique vocal experience-a little bit of detachment in the silence, and a tranquility that slowly penetrates into the soul.

This is why Sengoku has confidence in Sakaski's plan to push Brook on the stage.

Joining Qi Wuhai with the momentum of the king of soul songs, this crescent moon who is the leader in the music field and a leader in the soul field has this qualification.

However, Brook felt that if the Warring States and others regarded themselves as a more magnificent and bright moon than the stars, then the intuitive feeling that Sakaski gave him was a round of scorching sun that suddenly tore through the night and entered.

In the field that did not belong to him, he shattered the dark curtain and let out his brilliance.

Brooke is sure that he spent most of the day creating nearly ten songs based on the other party's humming or scene description, and any one of them is enough to shake the current music scene.

Therefore, when Sakalski noticed that he was about to go back to rest late at night, the musician's reaction was unprecedentedly fierce: "Lieutenant General Sakalski! Please be sure to continue the tune you just hummed halfway, it is not the style of the army to give up halfway! "

The fox who was serving the tea almost couldn't laugh out loud when he heard the words. Who was dawdling half a day ago, and the whole face seemed reluctant?

Raising his hand to take the tea from Lindeman, Sakalski moistened his chapped and dry lips. He didn't intend to stay in the office all night with the bone frame in front of him who was lying on the sofa with his buttocks up.

People like Karp know the essence of food, who is Sakarski? The soon-to-be number one bulldog of the military department, if it comes to eating marrow and knowing taste, how can there be any animal more knowledgeable than a dog?

He has at least nine positions that can keep a big rabbit out of bed, nine!

"You have already had a lot of work today, don't forget to overdo it." Sakarski suggested earnestly, and he spoke the truth, although he was just sitting on a chair and humming intermittently, occasionally providing a description of the scene. It is indeed an easy job to help Brook better complete the music.

But only such a master can do Brook's work.

First of all, it is necessary to identify the fuzzy sound hummed by the other party, and to recognize the accurate pitch of the notes, which can be written on the stave almost at the same time, and then these pages are connected in series to fill in the gaps according to the pitch.

Finally, I have to sing the song to Sakalski several times to ensure that there will be no mistakes or omissions.

For an ordinary musician, this is simply impossible.

"I'm not tired at all! This is a kind of enjoyment! Your Excellency, Lieutenant General!" Brook didn't intend to take Sakalski's suggestion at all. Seeing the chair that the other party had left was walking towards the door, the skeleton took out what he could The speed of short-distance and high-speed movement on the sea surface blocked the door first.

Sakaski is not the kind of person who would easily compromise, he raised his chin and ordered briefly: "Get out of the way!"

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General!! You must know that there are only three days until the grand inauguration ceremony of the Navy! What's more, you have made an appointment with Mr. Sengoku for the day after tomorrow!"

Brooke arrived at the door almost in tears: "If the military music of the three regiments belonging to the general is not rehearsed, the face of the Navy Headquarters will be wiped out!!!!"

Lindemann, who followed Sakaski step by step, looked at the other party's crying face, and finally couldn't help doubting his occupation: "...Well, Mr. Sa, who is the navy?"

"Brook, we've already written nearly ten good pieces of music," Sakaski tried to use the results of most of the day to stop the other party from crying. He twisted his neck and made a look of exhaustion: " Besides, I'm out of inspiration."

"Lie! Although the cheerful tone of the last song is indeed not suitable for the ceremony, nothing can be left halfway!!! Your Excellency Lieutenant General! You are the best soldier! You are the pillar of our army! If you can't afford a role model Take the lead, so what do you expect from your subordinates?" He was obviously a pirate, but he talked about the discipline of the army, and not only that, he also gave Sakaski a high hat.

"Okay, that's the last one." Sakaski moved towards Polusalino's dormitory with some sympathy—brother, I have tried my best! In the future, if there is anything, I will focus on the one who will not let me go back Come on the skeleton.

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Gion originally thought that Sakaski would go home after the afternoon training session, but who knew that even Robin who came over to eat had finished his meal, and Sakaski did not show up at the door.

"Little Robin, didn't Sakaski take you to train together this afternoon?" Big Rabbit seemed a little worried. It couldn't be that her dog got into trouble because of being tricked, right? But Sakaski didn't suffer! !

The girl who was helping to wash the dishes turned her head and comforted Gion: "Yeah, but then he went to find Uncle Sengoku, and I won't make up what happened after that. Don't worry, Miss Gion, look at yesterday Wasn't the battle very successful?"

The great swordsman who was still walking awkwardly nodded and shook his head again: "No, I have to go to the headquarters to have a look."

After all, men are big dog paws.

220. Have you ever heard of the palm technique that falls from the sky with one move?

But before Gion could go out, Sakaski had raised his hand and opened the door to enter the house. On the street near the headquarters in the distance, a mournful wail was heard from afar: "I have made meritorious service for the navy, and I have played music for the general. , Mr. Lindemann, you can’t do this! Mr. Sa! I want to see Mr. Sa!”

Robin, who vaguely heard howling outside, tilted his head: "What happened? I seem to have heard Mr. Skull's voice?"

"It's fine to just ignore it. It was agreed to finish writing the last song before disbanding. He actually followed all the way and planned to come to Gion's house and have an all-night talk with me?" Sakaski took off his military cap angrily, and put It hangs behind the door.

Gion staggered a little and brought out a bowl of still hot miso soup from the kitchen. She knew Sakaski's style of work too well: "I'm so busy that I haven't eaten until after nine o'clock at night, right?"

Glancing at the awkward walking posture of the other party, Sakaski took the soup bowl from Gion's hand first, and pulled out a high-backed wooden chair with cushions from the neatly arranged dining room tables and chairs with the other hand .

Supporting Gion to sit down, Sakaski said with some distress: "You are not feeling well today, just let me bring the bowl..."

But before he could finish his sentence, a girlish voice that deliberately elongated her voice sounded from the sofa: "Middle-aged man~ you need to be restrained~~~"

"..." Sakarski turned his head and stared at the little thing that was clearly done on purpose: "What are you looking at? Go get some food!"

The slender girl who had already grown her figure pouted when she heard the words, and got up from the sofa lightly, dexterously turned around in the air and stepped firmly on the pink rabbit-head slippers.

He made a face at Sakalski, and slapped, slapped, shuffling his shoes towards the kitchen. Throw down a sentence: "The worst is the person who doesn't know how to love his girlfriend."

It was the first time that he was criticized almost bluntly by his adopted daughter. Sakalski felt a little uncomfortable on his face. He opened his mouth but did not refute.

Robin was right, I did go too far in this matter today.

Even a guy like Garp knows how to spend more time with people afterwards. On the day when Gion was clearly not active, he didn't stay by his side 24/7. Not only that, but he was even almost dragged to the headquarters overnight.