The performance of Swan Lake reaches its finale.
Violins, cellos, trumpets, French horns, trombones and even all kinds of percussion instruments sounded in unison. There was no confusing noise. The timbres of all the instruments coming together would only make people feel rushed. If there was a conductor behind the scenes, then she At this time, the arms must be waving up and down like a dance, and the face is full of impassioned emotions, leading the band to the highest temple of music with every swing of the arms.
All the guests were already seated, and no one was making any noise. They all sat quietly in their seats, staring at the scarlet curtain, listening to this top-notch music feast. Everyone was a self-proclaimed and well-educated person, and the piano performance at the Palace of Versailles I have been to many shows, musical performances at the Sydney Theater, musical celebrations on Broadway, etc., and I also have my own appreciation for operas. The performances that can be heard are not those played when entering the cinema. ’s recording, everyone has a strong sense of recognition and patience for art, so naturally they didn’t mind listening to the 20-minute performance.
The last note reached its peak, and then slowly fell, the opera house fell into silence. Three seconds later, someone took the lead in applauding, so all the guests applauded the mysterious band behind the scenes. The applause was continuous and intensive, as long as It's the sound of rain, the steady patter.
Lin Nian and his party were also in the applause queue. They were seated in a very remote position, far away from the crowd and sitting in a high position. They looked unique, but no one paid much attention to them. After all, there were many people who could attend this dinner. He has some quirks of his own, and being unsociable and withdrawn seems quite normal.
The applause lasted for a minute. After the applause faded, the scarlet curtain shook and opened. A petite woman in a black formal dress stood on the stage holding a microphone. Behind her was a white marble display stand. There is nothing else. It was as if the band that had played before didn't exist at all, or that it was well-trained in moving all the instruments and music stands off the stage in one minute.
But no one at the scene paid attention to these trivial things. When they saw the woman on the stage of the opera house, they spontaneously clapped again. The applause thundered again. This time it lasted for more than thirty seconds. Everyone's face was filled with tears during the applause. Overflowing with excitement and impatience... It seems that under the circumstances of taking care of etiquette, this is the only way to vent the restlessness in my heart.
As soon as the woman walked out of the curtain, Lin Nian and Wan Boqian locked their eyes on her. They quickly searched their minds for the portraits of fugitives wanted by the enforcement department and matched them one by one, but it was very difficult to find them. It's a pity that they don't remember such a person in the records of the execution department.
The woman's figure is very petite, a little too petite. She is only about 1.45 meters tall. She looks like a child who has not grown up. She has a pretty and cute face. The suit she is wearing is a customized model and fits her body perfectly. Suddenly, her height of only 1.4 meters made her look like she was 2 meters tall... That was the aura of a woman. She just stood there, her eyes sweeping across the entire opera house, and there would be no trace of anything. People think her naturally delicate figure is a joke.
The applause faded, and the woman patted the microphone, put it to her mouth and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, everyone, and welcome to the 'Abraham Charity Trading Gala'. According to our tradition, tonight's transaction will be completed with a 5% fee drawn by the organizer. The entire fee will be donated to the 'Cygnus Relief Foundation', thank you all for your support and trust from afar."
Applause started again after the opening remarks. Ten seconds later, the woman pressed her hands slightly and waited for the opera house to remain quiet before continuing: "The trading party will begin in ten minutes. Please take your seats and hold your number plate. Your number plate will be It is the only identity certificate for this charity trading party. All transaction fees and handling fees will be withdrawn from the bank account reserved with your number plate. In ten minutes, the trader will rush to the scene with the first transaction item. At the scene, according to past practice, all transaction items at this trading party are provided by you voluntarily. The organizer only provides the trading platform and security order. Thank you for your support."
After saying that, the woman turned around and placed the microphone on the marble display stand as tall as herself. She turned and walked backstage without any delay, leaving only the gradually heating up atmosphere in the opera house and the murmurs among the agitated guests.
"Abraham Charity Trading Gala?" Wan Boqian stared at the petite woman who walked off the stage and disappeared behind the scenes and repeated what she had said before with a strange look on her face.
"The trading party, not the auction party." Chu Zihang said, "We seem to have made something wrong."
Wan Boqian's expression suddenly changed. She glanced condescendingly at the bustling guests in the front row of the opera house, and an unpleasant suspicion arose in her heart.
Lin Nian, who was standing aside, looked at the empty stage and the noisy opera house in silence. After a while, he realized the truth and shook his head slightly: "We made a mistake. The 'Jews' we are looking for don't seem to exist. "
"The 'Jew' that the executive department was looking for from the beginning does not actually refer to a certain person from the same ethnic group." Wan Boqian's face finally turned ugly at this time, "'Jew' is not a specific mixed race at all!"
"On that day, the Lord made a covenant with Abraham, saying, I have given to your descendants the land from the river of Egypt to the great river Euphrates." Lin Nian recited a passage from the Bible in a low voice, and Chu Zihang looked at it with some surprise. Xiang Xiang thought he was religious, but the latter just shook his head and rejected the other party's unrealistic conjecture.
It is recognized in Kassel College that there is a shadow of dragon civilization behind all the history of occultism in the world. Naturally, their research angle will be inserted from mythology and history, and they will look for the real historical truth from the perspective of dragons. Classics such as the Old Testament of the Bible Naturally, the classics in the book are also used for reference. Almost every student from Kassel College can casually pick out two myths from various countries around the world, from the Bible to the Koran, to Buddhist scriptures, the Classic of Mountains and Seas, etc...
"In the mythology of the biblical system, Jews are the descendants of Abraham. Before the time of Jesus, only the descendants of Abraham feared God. Jews may just be a title, referring to those who fear Abraham and God," Lin Nian said.
"This trading party is called 'Abraham'." Even Chu Zihang, who didn't know much about the Old Testament, finally realized it at this moment, "The so-called 'Jews'... refers to all the guests attending the party. ?”
"The host just now said that all the trading items at tonight's party will be provided by the guests, and their organizer only provides a trading platform." Lin Nian whispered, "...the organizer cleverly picked himself out. , no wonder the enforcement department couldn't lock him in through the channel of trading items. The items sold related to the dragon civilization were all brought by the buyers themselves! Everyone rushed to this party as a 'Jew', Seek your own benefits from it.”
"As for the frequent appearance of 'hybrids', but they are only fleeting and disappear, this is much easier to explain..." Lin Nian glanced at the young and arrogant men and women in the VIP room on the second floor, and the answer was silent. And metaphor.
Where there are buyers, there will naturally be sellers, and the sellers who are truly discerning are often mixed-races.
"But there are so many ordinary people here. If they bring alchemy-related products...doesn't it mean that they have begun to understand the existence of dragon civilization?" Wan Boqian suddenly looked nervous at the end. Get up, because if this is the case, then the matter will be really serious. It is the consensus of almost every mixed race that dragon civilization is not allowed to be leaked, but now someone may take the lead in destroying this consensus!
"No...not necessarily." Lin Nian shook his head and looked calmly at the stage, "Keep reading...I think today's trouble is not that simple."
Is it a simple trouble that dragon civilization was leaked on a large scale? Wan Boqian felt a little horrified.
Shao Yifeng, who was holding his own '66' sign, was shrinking. He couldn't understand what the three people around him were saying, but his eyes were immediately attracted by the figure walking out on the stage.
It was a well-dressed man, wearing black clothes with gold-plated buttons, old-fashioned oil hair and shiny and smooth hair. His upright posture looked like his back had been replaced by a javelin, and he wore white silk gloves. He held something covered by a red cloth in his hand.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the red cloth, and their eyes were so bright that they seemed to be able to set the red velvet cloth on fire.
If your guess is correct, this is the trader who came with the first 'trading item' of tonight's trading party.
All the guests held their breath, and the entire huge opera house fell into dead silence. Everyone stared at the red cloth held in the man's hand, as if hidden inside was the goose that only lays golden eggs in the White Cloud Kingdom on the vine... In the huge venue, the only sound that could be heard was the dull sound of hard-soled leather shoes stepping on the red cloth of the stage.
"It's begun." Lin Nian said.
