Chapter 523 I live to believe in Saturday
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 Kieran's most prosperous time since he 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 the three gold coins. It is said 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 the bard and the robber have all seen it before, so of course they won't be nervous about 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 time, Kieran saw a familiar figure.
Surprisingly, it was his old enemy Silverhand.
The last time the two met, Silverhand sang "Head!" head! head! ” overtook his “Resurrection of the Dead Murderer”, resulting in the fact that there were not many listeners around Kieran when he sang, and everyone gave their reward money to Silver Hand.
But now that the two meet again, the situation is completely reversed.
Silverhand was also stunned when he saw Kieran, and subconsciously asked, "What are you standing there for?"
"What else can I do? Of course, sing my poems." Kieran said calmly.
"Just you?" Silver Hand expressed doubt, "This is the Purple Wind Chime, and many great bards have come out of it."
"And I will become one of them." Kieran proudly said with his chest raised.
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.
Silverhand couldn't help but be shocked. Of course he came to the capital to watch the martial arts competition and find some new creative materials for himself.
But something happened on the way and it was delayed for half a month. Even if we speeded up later, we were still a few days late.
Forget it, what he couldn't understand was why Jilan, a defeated general who hadn't seen him for more than a month, suddenly transformed into a guest of Zi Fengling.
Kieran seemed to guess what he was thinking and played the strings lightly, "Do you remember what I said when we separated last time?"
"I just remember that we squirted at each other for a long time that day. I'm not a masochist, so why should I remember what you said to me." Silver Hand curled his lips.
"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."< br>
Kieran said leisurely, and after saying that, he ignored the ugly Yin Hands, picked up the golden ale bought for him by a female bartender, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he threw the cup behind him, stepped on a wooden chair with his left foot, and plucked the strings again, first playing "Fire, 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.
Naturally, those who failed to take a fancy to her can only appreciate Ilea's charm through 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, Silver Hand 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 Silver Hand's mind, but before he could speak, Kieran sang the second song "Ilea, the Divine Knight".
But when he heard "Saturday and Its Miracles Shine in the Royal Capital", Silverhand suddenly woke up and guessed some crazy possibility.
Could it be that this kid is hugging his lap? !
Not only did Kieran sing all the poems he had written when he came to the capital, he even sang poems he had written 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 to the audience with an elegant gesture, and then looked at Silverhand again, wanting to appreciate the latter's defeated dog attitude.
There was indeed a look of struggle in Silver Hand's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he even took the initiative to call 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 bought the drinks today, let's all drink to your heart's content!"
The cheers immediately grew louder, and people slapped the table to express their support for Kieran.
However, Kieran seemed very wary and leaned into Silver Hand's ear and said, "What are you doing?"
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 always regard you as a role model, which is caused by love.”
Kieran was disgusted by Silver Hand's numbness. "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's eyes were firm, "Unless you introduce me to Prophet Merlin and let me join the Shuangxiu Cult!"
"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.
Let me update the pigeons today on Saturday to restore my condition. Good night everyone.
(End of chapter)