Chapter 950: I like your rust smell (62)
After that, everyone saw Clarence smile faintly, and then turned around, slowly covering the black and white piano keys illuminated by the holy light with their long, well-knotted fingertips.
Then, he played the world-famous "Polka" calmly.
The rhythm is lively and vigorous, and full of vigorous power, which makes the serious atmosphere that was trapped in all kinds of suspicion and suspicion in the surroundings, and it is immediately activated and lit by him.
Coupled with the man's handsome face, bathed in holy light, shrouded in faint golden brilliance, accompanied by the melody, at this moment, people have a sense of seeing the sacred angel in person!
And his piano sound was as attractive as ever, and it soon infected the surrounding people, making the people watching melon eaters unconsciously follow the melody he played, one by one. Involuntarily shook his head and beat his head.
Even some priests couldn't help but hum a little tune or whistle.
However, this scene is not only in Xiang Xing's eyes.
She clearly saw that in the old-fashioned grand piano playing the joyous dance music, there were a string of purple notes that were embodied into a semi-physical form, which were wafting out of the piano along with the melody, floating out of the window one after another. , Floating in the air...
The little guy was dumbfounded.
This, this guy seems to be completely immune to the holy light from the cross, so arrogantly using his own magic under the eyes of the holy light? !
For a moment, she almost doubted, is this really a vampire...
Moreover, the Archbishop Marbury, who claimed to be supernaturally powerful, didn't even notice this phenomenon.
Just staring at Clarence's back with a shocked face and an uncomfortable look, it seemed that he was just shocked why he was not afraid of the Holy Light.
Soon, Clarence finished playing the "Polka" smoothly and smoothly.
The sound of the tune fell, and the onlookers outside couldn't help clapping their hands in applause.
The faces of everyone in Marbury were dark to a certain level.
He could only watch the man stand up gracefully and gracefully, even deliberately staying under the light of the cross for a while before turning around and walking slowly towards him.
After standing in front of him, Clarence asked for another gentleman's gift, and the corners of his scarlet lips were lightly curled up.
His voice was filled with a gentle and polite smile: "I wonder if the Archbishop, are you satisfied with the performance below?"
"...Mr. Cooper really deserves to be the musician in this civilian lane."
Right now, Marbury could only say flattery with a dry smile, and nodded as if he was confessing.
He can't always pick the man's thorn in front of this expression of admiration.
Don't be told that you are unprofessional and even show off.
"Your Excellency, the archbishop's reputation again."
Clarence smiled and his eyes curled up.
After a while, he raised his delicate eyebrows lightly, and then quickly glanced in the direction of Xiang Xing.
He continued, "That's right, the archbishop just now meant that he wanted to see the strength of the'two' musicians in Mining Lane, right..."
Before the words were finished, the little guy over there instantly heard his intentions, couldn't help but smile secretly, and ran to the piano on his own initiative.
Anyway, she is just an ordinary human, even if she is afraid of some holy light