Working Prophet

Victory in seven battles made Ilea's name resound throughout the Lionheart Castle.

And because of her unique fighting style, weapons that are so weird that it is difficult to understand with common sense, and being the only woman, she has gained higher attention than other contestants.

The bard Kiran naturally would not waste this opportunity.

These days, his inspiration has exploded, and his writing skills have collapsed. He created "Ilea, the Divine Knight", "Dragon-Slaying Hero Kills Everyone in the Arena", and "Fire, Thunder and Smoke!" in one breath! " and "Saturday and Its Miracles Shine in the Capital" are four long narrative poems.

On the one hand, they praised the heroic and proficient fighting spirit of the female lord, and on the other hand, they also took the opportunity to spread the belief in Saturday.

And now he no longer has to get up early to go to the pub to get a seat. Instead, all the big and small pubs in the city come to him and even pay for him to sing.

This was probably the most prosperous time since Kieran became a bard. With his first-hand information about Miss Rabbit, he quickly became one of the most popular people in Lionheart Castle during this period.

There are also many dukes and countesses who want to talk to him about literature and art. Kieran has been walking a little unsteadily for the past two days because he regrets not secretly leaving a few pieces of dragon's blood before.

He just went to read a love novel written by a lady with charming eyes and soft voice last night, and had a friendly and in-depth exchange with her.

It was almost dawn when we returned to the hotel, but not long after Kieran lay down, he was woken up again. The person who came was a clerk from the Purple Wind Chime Tavern.

Only then did Kieran remember that he had accepted three gold coins from Purple Wind Chime’s boss the afternoon before yesterday and made an appointment to perform this morning.

And the key is not these three gold coins. Rumor has it that the owner of Purple Wind Chime likes poetry very much. He has sponsored many bards who came to the royal capital to provide them with free food, accommodation and performance venues.

Later, many of these bards became famous and would return to Purple Wind Chime to perform from time to time. This made Purple Wind Chime famous and attracted more poetry lovers and young bards who wanted to be famous.

There is even a saying gradually that if a bard has not sung in Purple Wind Chime, it means that he is only second-rate at best.

Therefore, Kieran could not refuse this performance under any circumstances.

He got up from the bed in a daze, washed his face briefly, got dressed, took his lyre, and followed the guy who came to see him to the door of the Purple Wind Chime Tavern.

It was actually quite early at this time, but there were already many customers in the tavern, and half of the tables were occupied.

As Kieran stepped through the door, their eyes also focused on him.

But bards and robbers have seen them all, and of course they won't be nervous because of such a small scene.

He walked to the center of the tavern with a calm expression, checked his piano again, and cleared his throat. At this moment, Kieran saw a familiar figure.

Surprisingly, it was his old enemy Yin Shou.

The last time the two met, Yinshou sang "Head!" head! head! ” overtook his “Resurrection of the Dead Murderer”, resulting in the fact that there were not many audience members around Kieran when he sang, and everyone gave their rewards to Silver Hand.

But now that the two meet again, the situation is completely reversed.

Silver Hand was also taken aback when he saw Kieran, and asked subconsciously, "Why are you standing there?"

"What else can I do, of course it is to sing my poems." Kieran said lightly.

"Just you?" Silver Hand expressed doubts, "This is Zifengling, and there have been many great bards."

"And I will also be one of them." Kieran proudly said.

Yin Hand subconsciously sneered, but after laughing twice, he found that no one agreed. He looked around again, paying special attention to the expressions of the bosses, and saw that none of them expressed objections to Kieran's words.

Silver Hand couldn't help being shocked. Of course, he came to the capital to watch the martial arts competition and find some new creative materials for himself.

However, something happened on the road, and it was delayed for half a month. Even though he speeded up later, he was still a few days late.

That's fine, what he couldn't understand was how he hadn't seen Kieran, a defeated underling, for more than a month, and suddenly became Zi Fengling's guest.

And Kieran seemed to guess what he was thinking, and lightly played the strings, "Do you remember what I said when we parted last time?"

"I just remember that we spat at each other for a long time that day, and I'm not a masochist, why should I remember what you scolded me." Silver Hand pouted.

"No, it's the latter sentence. I said that I will be famous. One day my songs will be sung by millions of people, and you are still playing the stupid head in some unknown tavern."

Kieran said leisurely, and after he finished speaking, he ignored the silver hand with an ugly face, picked up the golden ale bought for him by a female alcoholic, and drank it down in one gulp.

After that, he threw the cup behind him, stepped on a wooden chair with his left foot, and plucked the strings again. First came the song "Flame, Thunder and Smoke!" 》.

This is also one of his most popular poems, because the battle between the female lord and the Sword of the Dawn was the most magical, and everyone who witnessed the battle felt that the trip was worthwhile.

And those who fail to see it can only appreciate Ilea's demeanor from poetry.

When Kieran finished his song, the response was good, the atmosphere was warm and applause continued.

Although Silverhand didn't want to admit it, he was indeed immersed in Kieran's singing just now.

Some people say that the person who understands you best in the world is not your lover but your opponent.

Silverhand knew very well that Kieran, nicknamed Golden Voice, had a good voice, but Kieran had been tepid over the years. The biggest reason was that his poetry was poorly written, and the themes were old and boring, with nothing new.

Instead, he was overshadowed by him who had made a breakthrough in performance. However, this time the two met again, Silverhand found that Kieran had changed, and his original shortcomings had been made up for.

No, no, this is not just a supplement, it has become his trump card.

How did this guy do it?

The more Silverhand listened, the more incredible it became, because Kieran's poem was rich in content and very detailed. There were many details in it, not only the details of the battle, but also the life of the female lord, the mysterious double holiday and Saturday. detail.

Logically speaking, these details are difficult to obtain. This guy...could he have made them up all by himself? Then he is very brave, daring to offend the dragon-slaying knight who has become famous during this period.

After listening to a poem, many questions arose in Silverhand's mind, but before he could speak, Kieran sang the second song "Ilea, the Divine Knight".

And when he heard "Saturday and Its Miracles Shine in the Royal Capital", Silver Hand suddenly woke up, and then guessed some kind of crazy possibility.

Could it be that this kid is hugging his lap? !

Kieran not only sang all the poems written in the capital, but also sang the poems he wrote before, such as "The Murderer Who Resurrected from the Dead".

But this time he was still greeted with cheers. He sang seven poems. By the time it was over, the Purple Wind Chimes was full of people. Some people even brought recorders to accompany Kieran. The atmosphere reached its peak, and Silver Hand Envy and jealousy.

Kieran bowed gracefully to the audience, and then looked at Silver Hand again, wanting to admire the latter's defeat.

There was indeed a flash of struggle in Silver Hand's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he even actively called out Kieran's name.

Then he walked quickly to Kieran's side and said loudly, "Let's congratulate the birth of another legendary bard! I've invited you to drink today, so everyone can drink to your heart's content!"

The sound of cheering immediately became louder, and people slapped the table one after another to express their support for Kieran.

However, Kieran seemed very vigilant, leaned into Silver Hand's ear and said, "What the hell are you doing, kid?"

Silver Hand had already held one of Kieran's hands and said with tears in his eyes, "My brother was not sensible before and caused you trouble, but you are right. The reason why I am so persistent in defeating you is because I I have always regarded you as a role model, which is born of love and hatred."

Kieran was disgusted by the tenderness of the silver hand, "Can you recover, I still prefer the unruly you."

"That's impossible," Yin Shou simply moved forward and clung to Kieran's body, just like a koala hugging a tree trunk. Kieran tried his best several times but couldn't break free. .

"Let go!"

"I don't!" Silver Hand said firmly, "Unless you introduce me to Prophet Merlin and let me also join the Shuangxiu Church!"

"Haha, you're dreaming!" Kieran sneered.

"Then I will kneel outside your hotel. I believe that my piety will definitely impress the prophet. I don't care. I live to believe in Saturday. If I can't believe in Saturday, then what is the meaning of my life? I might as well die. !”

Kieran was stunned by Silverhand's shamelessness.

On Saturday, let me have a pigeon change today, to recover my condition, good night everyone