Chapter Two Hundred and Seventieth Drama Staged

"In this case, I will tell Aeschylus to prepare with all his might."

Palos closed the magic book, looked in the direction of the Plato Academy students, and saw that Larence was talking in a low voice with a tall old man.

"Larence, why don't you use magic now to spread the word so that the nobles don't hear it?" Aeschylus whispered.

Lawrence's eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes!"

Lawrence adjusted his magic beard, coughed lightly, and said, "Dear citizens of Athens, today we witnessed a feat destined to be engraved in history books. A commoner killed a nobleman. At the city-state competition, this is the first time."

A large number of civilians looked at Lawrence.

"Su Ye is the champion of this arena and the hero of the arena. However, you may not know that he is also a great playwright. This is not my praise, but Mr. Aeschylus, the father of tragedy. Praise, he's right there with me."

"Tonight, in the municipal square, a brand-new drama will be staged, and the theme of this drama is the struggle between the common people and the nobles. Yes, the author of this drama is Su Ye, a magician. An unyielding fighter, an excellent playwright, and a commoner. On behalf of Master Aeschylus and all members of Plato's Academy, I invite you to go to the Municipal Square to watch the play "Zaclay" tonight."

"Of course, please go back now and spread the word to your friends and neighbors, and ask them to come to City Hall in the evening. Because, this is the first performance of Zachary, and it may be the last."

A few civilians were lost in thought, and most civilians quickly nodded vigorously.

"Definitely support!"

"We must go!"

"For Su ye!"

"For Su ye!"

Many civilians shouted loudly.

A few nobles turned their heads to look at the civilians. For some reason, they always felt that these civilians left in a hurry as if they were holding weapons and armor.

Gladiator room.

Su ye changed a room and sat quietly with his eyes empty.

Footsteps sounded, and the iron door opened.

"This is a previous item, not a single copper owl is missing.

"The golden warrior referee held everything in both hands and put it beside the bed.

"Thank you very much." Su Ye's eyes lighted up, and he nodded slightly.

"However, you cannot leave this room until War God Mountain gives the order. Of course, there will be no magic-forbidden domain anymore," the referee said.

"I know."

"We will deliver meals to you on time, and hope you spend a peaceful time here." The referee nodded slightly, turned and left.

The door was not locked.

Su ye looked at the iron gate, with a faint smile on his face, and opened the magic book.

A dense pile of magic letters piled together.

Su ye opened Palos first.

"I'll make sure Zachary is on schedule."

Suye looked at Palos' letter, smiled slightly, and replied: "Thank you, but unfortunately I can't watch it with you. I will invite you again at the next performance."

"it is good!"

Su ye slowly flipped through the magic book.

Not only the students of Plato Academy, not only the students of the small magic academy, but also letters from some famous magicians.

Either congratulate, or praise, or sympathize, or encourage.

After reading it, Su ye smiled.

After a long time, I opened the magic book and previewed tomorrow's lesson.

The hall of the Luolong family.

After the old Turner told the story in detail, he didn't even miss a word from Su Ye.

"Say it again." Leobo sat on the chair with his usual expression.

Old Turner repeated it again.

After listening calmly, Leobo stood up slowly, turned around, and gently stroked the back of the chair which was only half left, his right hand trembling.

"This half of the back of the chair was originally reserved for you."

After speaking, Leobo turned around and looked at the clear sky outside the door.

"Take my spear."

"Master, he is Athena's favorite, if you make a move..."

"Rolong is my grandson."

"But……"

Leobo's indifferent eyes fell on old Turner.

Old Turner trembled, lowered his head, turned and walked out.

A figure flew down and blocked the gate.

"Long time no see, my old friend." Larence held the staff and looked at Leobo inside.

Old Turner froze for a moment, then slowly backed away.

Leobo stared at Larence.

The two sides looked at each other.

"You already knew?" asked Leobo.

"I knew it earlier." Lawrence said.

"His heart is still so cruel."

In Leobo's eyes, there were ups and downs.

"You can't touch Su ye now," Larence said.

"Let me be the whetstone of his sanctuary?" Leobo's face showed a rare sarcasm.

"After the sanctuary, we will not stop you." Larence said.

"I'll wait." Leobo finished and sat down slowly.

Lawrence turned and left.

"You will wait." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Larence's mouth.

The sun gradually went down.

All over the city, a name keeps spreading.

"Have you heard? A commoner named Su Ye killed the nobleman of the legendary family, just in the city-state competition..."

"Suye has written a play, and it will be performed in the municipal square tonight. Don't miss it..."

"Suye is really amazing. It's a pity that Zhanshenshan won't erect a statue for him in the municipal square. If there is a statue for him, I will definitely touch it. If you don't touch the statue's head, it means attack; if you don't touch the statue's shoulder, it means contempt .Don't touch the statue's arm, that's a sign of praise. Touch the statue's instep, because I'm bowing down to pay respects."

"A true civilian hero..."

Whether it is the temple area, the noble area, the workshop area, the civilian area, the slave area, or the dock area, the entire city of Athens is talking about the same person.

When the sun was about to set, people from all directions flocked to the Avenue of the Goddess of Wisdom and walked to the Municipal Square.

This time, there was no shout from Solon, no voice from the magic beard, and many people seemed to have agreed in advance.

The setting sun is dim, and the ground melts into gold.

The play hadn't even started yet, and many spectators spontaneously went to ask those who arranged the stage if they needed help.

Under the power of the magicians and warriors of Plato's Academy, the stage was quickly set up, and the spectacle was unimaginable.

Several puppet masters are located behind the stage, and the magic is connected to the scenery and curtains to change the stage.

Not far from the stage, there are rows of bronze statues.

Every champion of the city-state competition will have his own position there.

Now, there is a new statue there, and there is even a strange smell of bronze that has just cooled.

It was the statue of Su Ye, holding a three-section staff and wearing a long robe, looking ahead quietly.

Exactly the same as real people.

The statue has its back against the setting sun.

When the shadow of the Acropolis Hill and the Colossus of Athena enveloped the Municipal Square, the Municipal Square was already crowded with people from all over the city of Athens.

There are a large number of magicians and warriors, there are workers from the workshop, there are civilians everywhere, there are some free-moving slaves, and there are foreign businessmen in unique clothes.

Sigurd folded his arms and leaned against the wall, looking at the stage.

In a house on the edge of the square, Palos opened the window and looked sideways at the stage.

The afterglow shines in, leaving a light orange-red by the blue lake.

Holt with red eyes and many students from Plato's academy were in the middle of the stage.

The students are whispering.

"Suye is destined not to be sentenced to death, he should be exiled, but the nobles will definitely not let him go."

"When the verdict comes out tomorrow, let's get together and find a way to discuss how to help Su ye."

"Okay, I'll organize this matter!" Jimmy said.

Albert's eyes flashed and he lowered his head.

Between the students of Plato's Academy and the stage, in the best vantage point, sit many elderly people.

The nearby audience kept looking at them with respect in their eyes.

Those people were either famous poets in the city of Athens or famous playwrights.

Aeschylus, Sophocles, Euripides, Aristophanes, etc. are among them.

Such as the mountains in the column, people look up to.

On a rooftop on the edge of the Plaza Mayor, sloping beds and tables are filled. There were densely packed wine utensils on the table, and more than a dozen young nobles were lying on slanting beds, drinking wine while looking out the window and chatting.

"Andrea, we know that you have always liked drama and often watch performances, but the author of this drama is Su Ye, why do you also watch it?" Childe who spoke was frivolous, with a combination of hooked nose and deep eye sockets, Make his features too gloomy.

"I'm not here for Suye, I'm here for those drama masters. A drama that Aeschylus praises must have something special." Andre's gray-green eyes were filled with a smile .

"But, we should stop it. This is Su ye's play, and it is likely to attack the nobles. Think about his performance on the court today. He is biting each of us like a mad dog."

Andrea smiled slightly and said, "Magician Suye is a magician Suye, and drama writer Suye is a different person. We can't just because he is a commoner, he is a magician, and he is the one who killed Luo Long." murderer, we will deny this drama. If this drama is really bad, we have to watch it quietly before making a judgment."

"You are such a wise and kind person. We thought that your success came from good luck, but now we realize that your success comes from wisdom and a broad mind." Boris praised.

Everyone nodded slightly.

"Although I am a warrior and don't like magicians, I have always respected great magicians like Plato. Your future is limitless."

"I heard that there were people who wanted to stop the play, but Pearce, the steward of the Pandion family, came forward in person, and the officials in charge had to let the play go on."

"There is a rumor recently that after Princess Palos graduates, the Pandion family may find a good husband for her."

All the young nobles looked at each other, and finally, they all looked at Andrea.

"I heard that Princess Palos also came to see this play."

"She and Su ye seem to be very close."

"So, Su ye must die." After Child finished speaking, he stared at Andrea.

A smile appeared on the corner of Andre's mouth.

"Today I only watch dramas and only appreciate great art. The strife in the world, the love and hatred in the heart, and the chaotic emotions should not be brought to the scene, and the great drama should not be insulted. Let's raise our glasses and watch the drama soberly after drinking , no matter who the author is." Andre raised his glass after speaking.

"cheers!"

The curtain opened.

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