I'm In A Different World, Art Failed The Rankings, And Got The Result Of Encouragement

Chapter 122 Annual Celebration, Art Declaration 【1/5 For Automatic Subscription】

Ule Jotun is indeed a very good musician, a very pure person.

Even if there is some teacher-student relationship with Ulysses, it has been nearly a year since I came to the Kingdom of Prouker.

But he never took the initiative to use the name of Ulysses to do anything.

In addition to studying and researching various music at the Art University every day, I follow the president of the Art University to learn a method of college management.

He has not forgotten that he still has a task to establish the Rotis Royal University of Arts.

A "Triumph March" carried by Ulysses from the previous life, in the sound of passionate horns and cellos, as the curtain opened, it sounded high-pitched.

Beside Ulysses, Suo Fia, who was still whispering about Ule's musical accomplishment, suddenly froze in place.

Looking at Ulysses with a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, he murmured.

"This song, did you make it?"

Ulysses didn't feel embarrassed in the slightest, and hummed softly.

"Apart from me, is there anyone else who can compose new musical instruments on such a large scale?"

On the New Year's Day, of course, a cheerful song should be chosen, and in addition to cater to the wild and military supremacy of the people of the Prouker Kingdom, Ulysses did not hesitate to choose this song "Triumph March" Take it out.

It's atmospheric enough as an opening, and it's also enough to fit the style of Prouker Kingdom.

Sure enough, from the perspective of Ulysses, it can be clearly seen that watching the symphony performance on the stage and hearing the passionate music, everyone's faces are full of excitement and joy.

The elders of the Prouker nation have thought about the drastic changes in the status of the Prouker nation over the past year.

However, those big businessmen who immigrated from various countries can personally feel the strong cultural heritage here at this moment.

The barbaric label of the Prouker nation has been completely removed by them at this moment.

Didn't you see that even the chief court musician of the Rotis Empire is willing to play a supporting role in this program at this moment?

Sofia was listening to the song below, and she snuggled into Ulysses' arms unknowingly. In Ulysses' arms, Helen Ti on the other side was also blushing, being pressed by Ulysses' powerful arms. one shoulder.

Suo Fia likes music. After all, as a princess of a country, she understood early on that if she didn't make changes, she would definitely be a victim of marriage in the future.

Music was the only good medicine that could comfort her in her childhood.

However, she really couldn't believe that Ulysses was able to achieve such a great career in the kingdom and at the same time possess such a musical accomplishment.

This "March of Triumph" is of a higher standard than the few piano pieces given to him when he parted with him in the capital of Luotis.

"What else is there that you don't know?"

So Fia came back to her senses, and asked instinctively, and then found Helen Ti who was nestled in Ulysses' arms like her, but didn't say anything.

No matter how strong a woman is, she can be conquered.

There is no doubt that Ulysses is the existence that can make Sofia choose to give in in all directions.

Ulysses had a wicked smile on his lips.

"I won't have children."

So Fia rolled her charming eyes.

After the end of the song, there were some operas and dance programs compiled by the University of the Arts, and Ulysses watched them with gusto.

As expected of a talent rewarded by the system, even if he didn't come up with those classic works from his previous life, he can create quite a few high-quality goods.

Even Sofia, watching one show after another at the moment, couldn't help sighing that the trip was worthwhile.

And she has the same idea, and there are ambassadors from various countries to the Kingdom of Prouker.

Although the current situation in the entire Saint-Western Continent can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, it has reached the brink of a war that is about to break out, but in the absence of a clear and complete severance of communication between countries.

The ambassadors of various countries are still staying in Salamandis City.

Although these people were attracted by the New Year's celebration program in front of them at this moment, they couldn't hide the worry and confusion in their eyes.

The ambassadors of various countries have sent applications to the country to return home, but without exception, they were all rejected.

They are really scared to death now, for fear that the next moment the countries will go to war, and people like the Prouker Kingdom will go to war.

Among these ambassadors, perhaps only the ambassador of the Kingdom of Qierjialong, Kang Jiner, really enjoyed the music festival wholeheartedly.

As a country where religion prevails, the Kiljalong Kingdom naturally has a good level of music.

As an ambassador, Conginal originally had certain doubts about the music level of the Prouker Kingdom, but at this moment, these programs made Conginal put away his original doubts.

Although the Kingdom of Prouker was established for a short period of time, it has made remarkable achievements in all aspects.

Good times always come quickly, when the curtain closes again.

A program is also the end, and the next program is also the last program of this one.

"Take a deep breath, don't be nervous, according to your previous standards, there is no problem."

In the backstage, Yule Yuetun looked at his daughter in a slim black long dress, her long golden hair was coiled up high, and the lively and lively outfit in the past was accompanied by the grace and luxury of some mature women.

Skye carefully opened a small gap from the curtain on one side, and asked in a low voice while looking outside.

"Father, is Ulysses really here to watch? Will he be able to see my performance too?"

"But my position doesn't seem so obvious..."

Looking at his daughter's appearance, Yule Yuetun sighed in his heart, but he scolded her.

"Pay attention to your address, here you have to address His Majesty Prouker! Perform your performance with peace of mind, Your Majesty will see."

In the box, Ulysses looked at the last show about to start, and his expression became rare and solemn.

"Is there anything special about this program?" Suo Fia asked doubtfully, while looking forward to the slowly unfolding curtain.

There was a cold gleam in Ulysses' eyes.

"A signal, a scouter to the world.

This last program is also from Ulysses, "Burana", and it also has a name "themass".

The curtain was fully unfolded, and what came into view was a choir standing neatly, including men and women, most of them were Prouker natives, and only a very small number of foreign students.

Accompanied by the conductor's fierce waving of his arms, the high-pitched voices that seemed to be shouting from a dying person came out from the mouths of the chorus.

"Oh! Destiny!"

"Like the moon, fickle!"

At the very beginning, the passionate, sad and indignant music, combined with such a high-pitched song, instantly made everyone feel it personally...

Desperation, sadness and extreme anger.

"Sometimes round, sometimes short, hateful life"

"Longing, first bitter, then sweet"

"Poverty and wealth, the ice and snow melt."

The low-pitched singing made the originally warm atmosphere on the scene suddenly become dignified, especially those Prouker nationals who first joined the Prouker kingdom, as well as those old people of the Prouker nation.

At this moment, his face was completely covered with a layer of frost.

There seemed to be fire and hatred burning in his eyes.

Ambassadors from various countries have also felt the unusualness from this piece of music.

A tribute to the Kingdom of Prouker, a tribute to the Ulysses, and a tribute to the prowess of the Prouker soldiers, unlike every previous show.

This last chorus seems to be very provocative!

The eyes of the envoys from various countries began to show panic.

Thinking of a certain possibility, the Kingdom of Prouker has not made any positive and official responses to the "Western Ocean Navigation Joint Peace Agreement" and the "Declaration of the Twelve Nations".

It also caused rumors that the Prouker Kingdom was afraid to spread widely throughout the Saint-Western Continent.

But listening to today's chorus, the envoys from all over the world felt that the song composed by Ulysses was simply too provocative.

It's almost like waking up a group of demons who have just fallen asleep.

"A Terrible and Uncertain Fate"

"The Wheel of Fortune Turns Rapidly"

"Vicious and cruel, happiness is emptied"

"disappeared with nothing"

"Gloomy, blurry, you knocked me down..."

"A disaster from heaven, I bare my back and step into evil"

At the scene, the tune seemed to have magical powers. All the people in the auditorium couldn't help but think of the current targets from various countries. The happiness they had just obtained, but now some people have begun to envy them.

For a moment, in the face of tremendous pressure, this song created by Ulysses seemed to become a catalyst.

Hatred and anger began to spread crazily in everyone's hearts like a hormone.

In box 2.1, Ulysses has stood up at this moment, his tall body is standing by the window, he can be seen from the outside in the king's uniform at the moment, and similarly, Ulysses can also see everyone present at the moment.

So Fia looked in shock at Ulysses' incitement to carry out art, and couldn't help but grow his mouth in surprise.

Looking at Ulysses' back, what Ulysses said to herself a year ago inexplicably appeared in her mind.

"Use the world as paper, power as pen, life and death as musical notes, surrender and war as musical notes..."

"The greatest work in the world..."

The tense situation in the Saint-Western continent, to some extent, seems to have opened up a blank page for Ulysses to write on.

"Boom!"

A dull drum sound came, as if a war broke out, and the desperate nation broke out with unprecedented fierce anger.

The members of the choir who had already been infected by the scene showed their best at this moment.

High-pitched cry of grief and indignation.

"Fate has wrecked me, my health and my will"

"Hunted and suppressed, enslaved for life"

"At this moment, there is no delay"

"Quick and vibrating strings"

"Because fate knocks down a warrior, weep!"

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