"Ready?
It's time for us to get there. ”Herman finished the red wine stewed pears that Baird had carefully prepared, rested for a while, and then changed into a formal outfit.Naturally, they don't want to miss an event like the Moonie Black Music Festival."
I'm going to die, I haven't practiced very well, and I don't have a chance to touch the piano in Milan these days.I'm going to perform tonight, I'm so nervous. ”Kirk shook Herman's arm, and now she was like a little woman like a bird.She blinked and looked at Herman, whose face was full of helplessness.When Herman saw Kirk like this, he knew that his wife was just coquettish to him.Occasionally, she would make this little daughter-like gesture to add a little color to the couple's life that was beginning to become dull.Herman didn't hate this kind of vignette, but he just felt that they were all old husbands and wives, so why bother?
Still, Herman indulged Kirk's hair."
You can do it, and I believe in your abilities."
Herman whispered softly in Kirk's ear.The two looked at each other and smiled sweetly, and then got into the carriage that Baird had arranged for them.Eugene wasn't too interested in the scene and decided to have a drink at home and get a good night's sleep."
I'm at home to watch the house, you guys go early and come back early, I wish the show a smooth ride."
Eugene sat on the couch with a smile on his face, sincerely wishing Kirk, and waved at the two of them.By the time the carriage arrived at the venue, Nietzsche's speech had already ended.Hermann showed the doorman in front of the doorman the invitation that Frederick had given him and came to the audience alone, while Kirk was led backstage by the doorman.In front of the VIP table reserved by Frederick for the Hermanns, there were small tables on the table, and some fruit and tea were placed on the table as small snacks.If you finish eating, the staff on the side will immediately come forward to replenish it.However, Herman's mind is not there, and he is looking forward to his wife's shining appearance.Wonderful performances were staged one after another, and the audience was fascinated by the listen.There are exciting fast-paced military songs, as well as sad love songs that are gentle and heartwarming; The emotions of the audience are mobilized by a variety of different styles of music, which is a repertoire band carefully designed by the organizers.Kirk was scheduled to perform in the eighth, and as a soloist on the piano, she was under a lot more pressure than the other performers.In front of Kirk is a small symphony orchestra.They played passionately on stage, playing their violins and flutes in their hands.The majestic performance scene made these outstanding performers sweat on the stage.The excellent tacit understanding makes the notes seem to be beating on the stage as elves in the enchanted forest.Kirk silently wiped the sweat drops from his forehead, feeling nervous and expectant.Waiting for the last note to sound, the musicians of the symphony orchestra on stage stood up one after another under the reading of the host, saluted the audience one by one, and brought their instruments off the stage.The applause of the people formed waves of sound against Kirk's eardrums, and she couldn't help but put her hands on her chest.The heart in his chest was about to beat with every word on the script.As the orchestra ended, a few sturdy staff members silently pushed a heavy grand piano to the center of the stage."
Next, we have our local musician from Mooney, a beautiful and talented lady, Mrs.
Pauling Kirk!
She will give us the third movement of the Piano Sonata No. 11, also known as the Turkish March, composed by the famous musician Mozart!
Let's welcome with a round of applause!
”1The host stood straight in the middle of the stage and introduced the audience in a relaxed tone.Herman heard this from the audience, stood up, and clapped his hands vigorously.The bystanders cast a strange look at Herman.Herman proudly patted his chest and said to the people, "My wife!
”Herman's actions were just a vignette.Kirk stepped out from behind the curtain, looking beautiful with a little light makeup on her face.Herman saw her clasping her hands at the edge of the group and understood her nervousness.Kirk bit his lip lightly and bent down to salute the audience.She saw Herman standing out from the crowd, who smiled brightly and gave Kirk a thumbs up.At this moment, Kirk smiled relaxedly, melting the serious ice like a spring flower.She gently walked over to the grand piano, flipped open the lid, and took a deep breath.The black-and-white keys caught her eye like a whirlpool, and a sense of dizziness followed.The audience was surprised to see Kirk posing at the piano without playing it.Milan didn't have enough practice for Kirk, but the light melody was still deeply ingrained in her mind.Ignoring the surprise of others, Herman shouted at the stage, "Baby!
You are the best!
”Kirk closed his eyes and regained his confidence with a smile on his face.She began her own playing, her hands beating on the keys.This exotic piece of music is a well-known work.The oriental and majestic march is composed under Kirk's dexterous hands, and the melody continues to reach a climax as the pitch continues to rise.The unconventional selection of songs is unique and chic, and the smooth and beautiful tunes are played by Kirk to show the audience her own feelings and love for music.Just as the music was about to reach its final chapter, the sky outside Mooney became as bright as day.The moonlight, which was supposed to illuminate the ground, became extremely dim, and only the light of the Pleiades shone in the night sky.———— wisps of evil aura converged around Alfes, and the yellow robe on his body was windless.For unknown reasons, Efryaya had been drugged, tied with ropes around her limbs, and taken to the banquet hall by Frederick."
Welcome, Master Nietzsche."
A creepy smile rose on his face buried deep under the yellow robe, and Alfes opened his arms and said to Master Nietzsche, who had been ushered into the banquet hall."
I don't need you to have any questions, you just have to look.I will not listen to any of your doubts, but you will understand with your eyes and feel the greatness of my Lord with your soul!
”The evil aura that permeated Elfis made Nietzsche regret it, but the door behind him was closed, and even the drawbridge leading to the outside of the castle had been closed.There is nowhere to run and there is no way to escape.Master Nietzsche did not make a sound, but looked coldly at Alphes in front of him.Alphes took the knife from Tyron, who had been by his side for a long time, and slowly slashed the neck of the lamb on the long table.People in yellow robes fell to their knees at the same time, reciting a language that Nietzsche did not understand.The language is so old and strange that it makes every hair of Nietzsche stand on end.Master Nietzsche did not understand, nor did he want to understand, and this uneasy and crazy atmosphere was exacerbated by the blood dripping from the little lamb's body.A whirlpool appeared in the sky above the castle, and from the whirlpool came a burst of irrational whispers.Master Nietzsche couldn't help but cover his ears, but it didn't help.Countless voices repeat the same words in the mind of Master Nietzsche."
Respect him!
He is the Lord of the Deep Sea Starry Sky!
He is king!
He's the wind!
The Wind Comes!!!
”The whirlpools in the sky swirled endlessly, sucking up the light from all around.The blood of the lamb fell to the ground, forming a blood-colored mark.The Yellow Seal descended, and with it came the Celebrants.This blood-colored banquet has officially begun.Alphes knelt on the ground, a blood-red glow in his crazy eyes."
My lord!
The Last Lamb, for you!
”The whirlpool formed a terrifying tornado, and in the eyes of the phoenix was this ruined ancient castle.The yellow seal formed a door with wisps of red smoke, and there were sizzling points of light on the door.A hand appeared in the door, no, it was a tentacled claw.As the tentacles slowly revealed His hideousness from the shadows in the door, a cold wind came out of the door.It seems that the air around them has also been frozen by this dark wind from the dark outer space, and at the same time, it has been frozen and robbed of the remnants of reason in people's minds.Frederick's body trembled, and a fishy liquid flowed from beneath him."
AhhThe Yellow Friars have finally seen you for what you really are!
”After saying that, he tore the skin off his face with both hands.Blood stains appeared on Frederick's face, but he didn't stop his actions.Instead, he pushed harder, tearing off his face with every inch of his nails, and even though it was bloody, he didn't seem to feel any pain.In his mind there is only the real pleasure, the thrill of obtaining the truth.There are many more Yellow-clad believers who have done similar self-harm to Frederick, and their blood is now pink instead of scarlet.Master Nietzsche looked at the self-mutilating behavior of these madmen in front of him and began to wonder what kind of party he had attended.Frederick finally laughed maniacally, and poked two erected fingers through his own eyes.He fell to the ground, but his body was still twitching, his soul had completely degenerated and been absorbed by the feasters.With the soul detached, Frederick's body had become useless waste.His flesh was corroding the marble tiles, and wriggling sprouts of flesh were forming in his body, flying from the debris into the terrible door.Frederick was the first, but not the last, and the other madmen did the same.There was also a disgusting stench in the ubiquitous smell of blood in the air, and the Nietzsche master could no longer maintain his standing posture.He collapsed on the ground, "No!
It's not something I'm dreaming of. ”The celebrant in the door threw a curious look out of the door, "Oh?
The patron of the fat man?
Interesting. ”The tentacles no longer slumped slowly, but spread quickly out of the door.The tentacle lightly touched the head of Master Nietzsche, and Master Nietzsche's brain instantly temporarily lost all ability to think.Self-obsession, evil temptation, demonic desire, and depraved thirst swallowed up the dream in the mind of Master Nietzsche, which was rooted in the depths of the soul."
It's a hoax."
The tentacles left an inexplicable sentence in the heart of Master Nietzsche.Master Nietzsche was completely unconscious.Alphes saw the tentacle that looked like a wrinkled python, and unconsciously reached out to try to touch it.Such an act of committing a crime caused Alphes to suffer the punishment he deserved.His outstretched hand turned into an organ of countless tentacles entwined, and then tightly enveloped Elphes's head."
Can't breathe!
Can't survive!
Is this the power of the king?!
”One such thought crossed Elfes's mind.Eveleia, who was tied to a chair, did not fall into a complete coma because the child in her womb shared some of the effects of the drug for her.When she opened her eyes, she saw Alphes kneeling in front of her.Even though everyone present was dressed in yellow robes, Eveleaya was very sure that the man in front of her whose face was covered by tentacles was her beloved Alfes.She wanted to get out of her chair and get something around Elfes' face, but she couldn't even scream.In addition to her tightly bound limbs, Evelea's mouth was also tape-sealed.She could only whine in despair and watch her lover fall to the ground and turn into a puddle of rotten meat.Tears flowed from her eyes, and despite her ominous premonitions, she still had the figure of the man Alphes in her heart."
What about spending the rest of your life together?!"
Despair crept through Evraea's heart, and she longed to die with her lover at this moment.It's a pity that she can't see the door behind her.The claws in the door were bloated but graceful, and a tentacle rested gently on the back of Epria's head.A maddening fear descended on Efrea, who was occasionally pulled away from Alphes's death, in a desperate situation.The surviving yellow-clothed believers shouted in unison, "King!
Take the last offering!
Then reign on the earth with your majesty!
”The tentacles in the door, however, rested on the back of Evelea's head, not immediately penetrating the victims' heads and sucking them into their brains.He was hesitating.The tentacle snapped back from the door, and two giant claws pushed the door open.The huge body only peeked out of the door a little, and everyone present, except for the unconscious master Nietzsche, saw his true face.In an instant, before they could react, they fell to the ground.Their heads exploded like fireworks, and the ground was covered in scarlet.Evelya didn't know what was behind her, but she could see people fall to the ground one by one.She writhed, unable to break free from the tightly bound ropes.The jaw opened behind Evelea's back, roaring angrily!
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