The Black Duke of the Pirate

The sudden sharp sound was like the impact of iron hoofs, and the weird buzzing seemed to spread to the whole world. Then all the music stopped strangely at this moment, and the figure on the stage who was waving the baton crazily also suddenly stopped.

Come down.

It seems that some kind of emotion is brewing, like the gathering before the storm.

At this moment, there was an eerie silence in the Royal Concert Hall. In the quiet night, it seemed as if even breathing had stopped. Only the silent figure on the stage shrouded in light could be seen.

At this moment, clank, clang, two clear sounds overlapped, as if they were the killing sounds erupted from the sword edge swinging in the dark night.

Zhengzheng, the sound echoed again, like thunder on the ground, everyone was shocked.

Clang, clank, clank... In an instant, the entire hall was covered by this sharp piano sound. Although it was just a single burst of music, in the ears of the audience, they seemed to feel the murderous sound of the jingo and horse hooves in ancient wars.

Cut sound.

It felt as if the oncoming cavalry army turned into a dark torrent and rolled over.

Boom... After a burst of earth-shattering thunder, the sounds of various musical instruments sounded again.

The performance entered the peak stage of being unable to stop. Although this peak stage lasted only a short time, in just a few seconds, the audience seemed to have fully felt the concrete will expressed in the music.

But in an instant, the music went from high to low, from the peak to the trough, and in just a few seconds, everyone felt a sense of weightlessness as they flew into the high altitude. But in just a few seconds, the senses

The experience is far more exciting and intense than the countless performances I have heard in the past.

After passing the peak, various piano sounds in the hall entered a gentle and melodious stage, and it seemed that the performance was coming to an end, as if the rough sea had calmed down at this time.

The sound of the piano officially came to an end. After a while, the man conducting on the stage stopped holding the baton in his hand, and the orchestra below the stage also finished playing the music and stopped.

The audience finally came out of the thrilling and turbulent feeling, and all looked at the upright man on the stage in disbelief.

With her dark semi-short hair, tall and straight figure, and slender limbs, she always exudes an aloof temperament, as if she is born with a strong personal charm. That kind of temperament, combined with her own talent and appearance, makes her

People love to the point of madness, especially the attraction to young girls is even stronger.

This is not the first time for many viewers to hear Master Victor's performance, but they have never experienced such an immersive night at Master Victor's performance. Especially the scene they just experienced is something they have never experienced in their lives.

Experience the exciting feeling.

Is it really Bertolt Victor on stage?

Some viewers didn't believe that the style of playing this time was completely different from Victor's, as if some kind of magic potion had been injected into the sound of the piano that made people fall into climax.

It seemed that someone began to observe the man on the stage carefully, and suddenly discovered that the man standing did not have long hair, but semi-short hair.

"He is not Master Victor!" Someone suddenly shouted loudly.

The audience was stunned. Although the height and clothing of the man on the stage were similar to Victor's, the rhythm he just conducted was very different from him. Although he was not playing it himself, the music seemed to be injected with heat.

's soul.

And... Master Victor has never played the piece "Sea Journey" in public.

Thinking of this, the audience suddenly woke up and looked towards the stage in shock.

"Who are you?" someone asked loudly, but there was inevitably a bit of panic in the voice. From now on, these strange scenes seemed not to be a coincidence, and the hall was still dark. It was most likely the sudden sudden change on the stage.

It was caused by this man who appeared.

Hehe... At this time, a low laugh came from the stage, and the baton in the man's hand suddenly merged into one, and then the slender body bathed in the beam slowly turned around.

It was a face that was no less handsome than Victor, but it looked much younger than Victor.

"Who are you?" someone asked after seeing Mester's true face.

"Why did this guy replace Master Victor on the show?"

"Where did the little devil come from?"

"Is this kid looking for death? He dares to cause trouble at Master Victor's performance."

"I can guarantee that he is dead."

Gradually, as the first person bravely asked questions, more and more spectators started shouting in anger. This was an obvious bandwagon effect.

And in this atmosphere, the audience's fears seemed to be swept away.

Looking at the noise of the audience shrouded in darkness below, Mestre showed a long-lost smile. He looked around at the darkness in front of him. Through the darkness, he accelerated the power of his knowledge and knowledge, and felt everyone's emotions at this time.

The activity in my heart is quite strange.

“It’s a really interesting show.”

He seemed to be talking to himself, and then asked loudly to the audience: "Everyone, how was my performance?"

The audience has already yelled.

"You're just a liar..."

I have obviously been completely infected by that music.

"You will never compare to Master Victor."

It was obviously a perfect performance and a perfect conductor.

"You are the fluorescence on the ground, and Master Victor is the star in the sky."

Who is the fluorescence, who is the star...

A burst of noisy shouting echoed through the consciousness touched by Mestre's domineering look. There was a hint of sarcasm in his calm eyes, and he muttered slightly to himself.

Haha, he is obviously just a music thief, but he enjoys praise from all over the world. But the real master in music has been ignored for many years.

Meister on the stage suddenly raised his head: "Are you looking for Master Victor?".

He then laughed again: "I'm sorry, you will never see him again."

Hearing this sentence, all the audience were stunned for a moment, what?

What are you talking about, you bastard? What did you do to Master Victor?

"He is... Meister!"

Suddenly, a clear voice overwhelmed all the noisy voices.

"Oh, it seems you know me." Mester waved the baton forward gently, and then the darkness quickly closed in, and the hall regained its splendor. The audience was very surprised and felt more and more like this scene.

It was very strange. Just as they were getting angry, a slight shout came from the stage: "Silence!"

As if there was a different kind of magic power, everyone was subconsciously silent.