Bulwark of Light

Chapter 178 The performance begins

“It’s okay…”

Lu Nanzhi frowned, shaking his head and saying, “It’s just that he’s a little weird.”

“Weird?”

Song Ci was about to speak when the incandescent lamp above his head came on.

“The lights are back.”

The lady stood up and said softly, “Is the power outage just now? Until now, we all think that the deep sea never makes mistakes… Now Looking at it, it doesn’t seem to be that reliable.”

Song Ci walked out with her in silence.

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“It’s so strange.”

Lu Nan Jin retracted his short blade and looked at the living room The riots calmed down slowly.

She said on her private channel, “The previous disconnection…and this power outage…are all unreasonable. If the owl has the privilege of seconding the deep sea, then it should be used at important moments. That’s right, using it rashly at this juncture will only cause unnecessary trouble.”

“It’s very unreasonable.”

Gu Shen has been staring at the second floor.

In fact, the time of the power outage is not the same at all… The fiery vision hovering on the ceiling of the living room is also monitoring the audience at all times. Although the deep sea has lost its connection, there are more than a pair of eyes staring at the auditorium today. At the dance scene.

In addition to the special investigation team, there are other transcenders.

During a power outage, if the owl makes a move, it’s sure to draw attention.

“Are you staring at a gap in the security system…”

Nan Jin thought of a probability, “Just when the power was cut off and the deep sea power was seconded, Foundation believers have already sneaked into the auditorium.”

“Don’t make your opponents so complicated.”

Zhou Jiren, who was sitting in the auditorium hall, said softly, indifferently said: “Remember, What’s the special operations team’s plan called?”

The owl.

“Tonight is a grand ball, and the most exciting projects are always the finale.”

“It doesn’t matter if you can’t find the owl.”

“We, just need to prepare swords, bullets… just wait for him to appear.”

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A small The storm just ended.

The short-lived accident did not disrupt the rhythm of the dance party. Everyone knew that it was just a false alarm, and no one went to investigate the real reason behind the power outage… After the power was restored, all the The conversations are gradually back on track.

People continue to toast, drink and laugh.

The time for the reception is almost over.

The guests at the dance began to shuffle towards the auditorium’s recital hall… There is also a grand symphony performance tonight as the finale “show”.

The “Lucerne Orchestra” that came all the way from Zhongzhou is very famous.

But no matter how famous it is…after all, it is a niche field. In this era, there are not many people who are willing to listen to symphony music, even the “nobles” who are qualified to participate in the free dance.

Most of the “gentlemen” at the ball, they applaud and praise, but don’t spend even a minute in private listening to the symphony.

So…if nothing else happens, after tonight, not many of you here will remember the “Lucerne Orchestra”, except for a few beautiful girls who were chatted up, they will remember the conductor of the orchestra, a A handsome blond man in Central America.

But…the turmoil in front of the dance floor tonight made all the guests remember the name of Pierre Haitink, and in a sense, the Lucerne Orchestra was considered a small fire. a handful.

It is not easy to be remembered by so many powerful people.

Now, the guests who are moving to the concert hall are a little curious… Pierre, who was beaten to the core by Song Ci, can still stand in front of the concert hall and continue to conduct completely and smoothly?

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The guests arrived one after another.

Except for the last few rows, the huge auditorium has names on the seats, and there are waiters who lead the way. Of course, everyone’s seats are very empty… If you are willing to sit together and enjoy Music, naturally you can move the seats freely, after all, the real purpose of this party is to socialize.

The seats in the third row are currently unoccupied… This is reserved for Mrs. and the key members of the two factions of the South Bay Flowers. The invitees to the dance are well aware of it, everyone. They took their seats, slightly farther away from the first three rows.

“You’ve been sitting here…sleep till now?”

Gu Shen came to the last row of the auditorium. This seat looked familiar, and it was Tsukagi who held him last time. The seat where I listened to the Symphony of Astonishment… I have to say that this place is very hidden and hardly attracts attention.

Old Guy yawned heavily, rubbed his eyes, and said with emotion, “It’s really a concert hall for a symphony… I’ve already slept enough before it even started. I just don’t know. , will you be able to ‘sleep’ later?”

Gu Shen was silent: “…”

There are three people in the special investigation team.

One is in charge of the living room and one is in charge of the second floor.

There is still one person left, who holds the important position of “commander-in-chief”, but finds a clean place to nap, how can this old fox sleep soundly, why is he so sure that Xiaoxiao won’t start before?

“Find a place to sit.” Zhou Jiren said with a smile: “The show is about to start.”

Gu Shen shook the head, he said seriously: ” I don’t want to sit anymore…I don’t have the heart to watch the show…”

Mister Shu regretted: “Okay…that’s a conscientious security model…how about you?”

He looked at Lu Nan Jin in the dark corner, and reached out to invite her to sit down and enjoy the concert.

The latter also hooks the head.

Old Guy whispered: “Youngster is really motivated…”

Gu Shen’s eyes are always on the front row.

The two people who had never appeared in the previous reception and dance session… finally appeared during the finale performance.

Cui Zhongcheng pushed the wheelchair and slowly came to the first row. They came to the lady’s seat.

Mr. Cui helped the old man. After helping the old man to sit down, he pushed the wheelchair away by himself.

First row.

There are only two people, Mrs. Zhao Xilai and Senator Zhao Xilai.

Out of respect for the “rules” and in return for the previous courtesy, Chen San chose to sit in the corner of the third row to avoid interfering in the next conversation. And Cui Zhongcheng pushed a wheelchair to his side.

Most of the most powerful people were present.

The curtain finally opened slowly——

Soft lights and music sounds floated over the auditorium.

The Lucerne Orchestra opened with the opening of the circular curtain, revealing the huge face of the 100-piece band, an orchestra of breathtaking scale, with instruments already ready and sitting on the top of the stage , look forward to it.

The soul of the orchestra, the conductor, Pierre Haitink, is solemn and holds the baton.

“It seems that this Mr. Pi is no trivial matter.” Zhou Jiren said indifferently: “After being hit by Song Ci, he can continue to perform.”

Gu Shen is staring at front.

He asked softly, “Is there…is there someone missing?”

Lu Nanzhi arrived, and Zhao Xi arrived. Cui Zhongcheng arrived, and so did Chen San.

Where is Ye Ningqiu?

(End of this chapter)