The old man is a famous music master and an authority on musicals.

He was angry.

He threw the crutch onto the stage and yelled angrily:

"You guys, stop showing me the musical!"

In this way, as if he was still angry, he rushed onto the stage in three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed Jorian's ears and lectured:

"The performance is great, and the music and singing are top-notch in the world, so you young guys, can you be more serious!"

"Don't waste this rare talent on me!"

"..."

The master picked up the crutches on the ground and chased Jorian from one side of the stage to the other.

Jorian is a knight.

The knight's dogma told him to respect the old and love the young, and to accept criticism humbly, and to help his friends as much as possible.

So while bearing the beating, Jorian picked up the microphone and explained to everyone:

"Everyone, this is a temporary show... Oops! We will improve, please give us a chance!"

"..."

Looking at this scene on the stage, people in the theater couldn't help but look at each other.

After a while, everyone burst into laughter.

They didn't even know what was going on, they just thought it was interesting.

Temporary performances, a stage with out-of-sync audio and video, a furious master, and a running announcer...

These scenes are mixed together to form a confused farce, which also evokes ordinary happiness.

Therefore, no matter the nobles, commoners, or the musicians, they couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha!"

Jorian couldn't help but laugh when he saw everyone was happy.

Of course the master's crutch can't hurt him. He was just taking care of the old man.

It’s just that Jorian is also very surprised. This performance is obviously not exciting, why are the audience so happy?

"Because this is music, kid!"

The master retracted his hand, put the crutch on the ground, turned around and looked down the stage.

He said slowly:

"No matter whether you are a noble or a commoner, no matter your status, there are still differences in taste."

"The sound that everyone hears is the same."

"..."

Hearing this, Jorian thought of Fujitora.

"Isn't the deaf person..."

despair!

The master had blue veins on his head and greeted him with another blow of the cane.

"I'm talking about 'emotion', the 'emotion' brought by music!"

"You stinky brat who doesn't understand amorous feelings makes me angry!"

When the master saw the curtain gradually being drawn down, he walked off the stage cursing, and finally turned around to add something.

"Tell the little girl who sings that her singing is really great..."

The curtain falls.

Backstage.

Jorian finally breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "Huh..."

Looking back to the side, the rest of the government agents were knocked upside down into the ground, and the leader's explosive head was dug out by Lindsay.

Crocodile, Robin, Fujitora, Gordon, Shanks, Uta and others arrived one after another.

Everyone met here smoothly.

Crocodile took the afro from Lindsay's hand and shook him vigorously to wake him up.

"Hehehehe..."

He had been filled with resentment for a long time, and now he finally found someone to vent his anger to.

"Hello!"

"You've caused me so much trouble, don't think about dying in the line of duty easily!"

Crocodile has another plan.

The spy leader in front of me must know more government secrets, and I have to find a way to pry them all out from him!

"..."

Afro-head drooped his eyelids and stared at Crocodile.

"Oh, [Sand Crocodile]."

"I've known for a long time that you pirates can't be trusted, but I'm just a tool, so how can I prevent the establishment of the Shichibukai system?"

"And you..."

Turning his eyes, his afro stared at Robin not far away.

"Nicole Robin, O'Hara survivor, you are indeed here."

"..."

Hearing this, Robin's face turned gloomy and he said, "You don't deserve to mention that name!"

"Yeah?"

Afro took a few breaths and said in a hoarse voice: "O'Hara's rebels secretly interpret history, and they deserve to die!"

Robin was immediately furious, "You!"

"Am I wrong?"

Afro used all his strength and angrily shouted: "If they just live peacefully farming, how could the World Government launch the demon-slaying order!"

"They violated the laws of the world government first, and they will be punished!"

"cough……"

The afro said this and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Evan Lindsay's strength was so exaggerated that even though he was protected by armed domineering, many bones were broken alive.

"……Hello?"

Afro looked at Alvin Lindsay on the other side.

This [Devil] of unknown origin always likes to talk about things, but now it has become silent, which makes Afro a little bit unhappy.

"Say something, won't you refute me?"

"No."

Lindsay shook his head, spread his hands and said, "Since you believe that the world government is correct, then O'Hara is naturally wrong."

"You have already taken a stand, how can I refute you?"

"In your opinion, all opinions that are contrary to your position are already wrong."

"..."

The afro's expression suddenly became strange.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything.

Perhaps Evan Lindsay’s words are right——

He has long been on the side of the World Government and has the answer in his heart. All other ideas are naturally wrong in his eyes.

Afros don’t intend to change that.

He suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured:

"I have been lurking in Iregia for a long time, so I have done a lot of backup, including this grand theater."

"I planted bombs everywhere inside the Grand Theater. Once I die, these bombs will automatically detonate."

"'You all have to be buried with me!' - that's what I originally wanted to say."

Afro smiled helplessly.

"never mind."

"You must have a solution, right?"

"I'm really unwilling..."

"..."

The afro's head tilted, lifeless.

Seeing this, Crocodile turned back and sneered.

"Oh, bomb!"

"Ah……"

Boom boom boom boom...

boom!

After the violent explosion, only the ruins of the huge theater were left.

But what surprised the people nearby was that such a huge power did not affect the surrounding streets.

There seemed to be an unknown force blocking the shock wave.

Immediately afterwards, the ground turned upside down, and everyone in the theater was "vomited" out.

Everyone was disgraced, but no one was injured.

"this……"

"Fa, what happened?"

"Is it an explosion?"

"It doesn't seem right, why are we okay?"

"..."

What limited the power of the explosion was Fujitora's gravity.

What lifted everyone from the ruins to the ground was the power in the form of Digui.

As Afro says.

For this group of people, it is indeed difficult to imagine any "desperate situation" that could trouble them.

But looking at the ruins of the Grand Theater, Gordon couldn't help but feel sad.

"The venue was destroyed and the final concert of the festival was all in vain..."

"Yes."

Uta nodded when he heard this, but his face turned dark.

She had been preparing for this concert for a long time, and now that everything was ruined, she would naturally be very sad.

But at this moment, a big hand reached out and rubbed Uta's head.

"I don't think so!"

Shanks opened his mouth and grinned: "Isn't the singer here?"

"this……"

Gordon was saddened by the Grand Theater, but he also understood what Shanks meant and turned to look at the confused audience.

Those people, whether nobles or commoners, or even music masters that ordinary people had no contact with on daily basis, all looked disgraced.

"It seems that everyone is the same!"

Lindsay stepped forward, patted Gordon on the shoulder, and couldn't help laughing.

"Everyone--"

Lindsay bowed slightly to the audience, then opened her arms and said loudly:

“Elegia’s last concert this year will be in the open air, so stay tuned!”

"ha!"

After he finished speaking, it was the old master who raised the crutch in his hand.

He said loudly: "You brat, you have to be well prepared this time!"

"..."

Lindsay suddenly realized and grinned:

"must!"

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