Chapter 1707
Everyone has been busy on the boat all day, and of course they are already tired. Uchiha Madara, Aiwen, Maier and others said: "We may still have a lot of time to help you. At this time, let's find a hotel first, and solve the accommodation problem first is the kingly way."
"Well, okay." Mark Bein nodded and said: "Since you have arranged it this way, we will also choose this way."
Everyone came to a hotel. When Mark Bein just broke out that they were members of a band, the hotel immediately refused to let them stay. Next, whenever Mark Bein said something about them being the Mark Bein Band in this land, people in this city would naturally reject them!
"Could it be that they are really so repulsed by music? But, what is this for?" Mark Bein wondered...
Chapter 149 The Tragedy of a Traveling Artist
Madara Uchiha and Evan Milio looked at Mark Bein and the others with a pitiful look.
As expected, this town is very repulsive to traveling entertainers. After Mark Bein and the others came here, they were obviously very uncomfortable.
Those people, after hearing that they were traveling entertainers, closed the doors and ran away. Not only did they not let them play in this place, they didn't even have an audience!
"Don't they really like music at all? But even if they don't like music, they shouldn't be like this!" Mark Beinqi said: "Could it be that they have been tricked by other traveling artist groups?"
Uchiha Madara said with a smile: "Maybe, why don't we investigate?"
Mark Bein said: "That's the only way to go."
Everyone split up to investigate: Mark Bein was responsible for investigating the thoughts of the citizens, while Forte and the others were responsible for understanding what happened in this town. As for Uchiha Madara and the others, in order to let Mark Bein and his performance be watched, they specially pasted all kinds of posters all over the town!
However, one day later, Mark Bein and the others suddenly discovered that all the posters had been torn off!
"How is it possible, why were all the posters we put on so hard torn up!" Ivan and Maier were very dissatisfied, and only Uchiha Madara sighed softly: "What we learned is that , They really hate traveling entertainers, maybe they have been cheated before."
At this time, Fote also completed his investigation and returned to the crowd: "Grandpa, these people do have a lot of resentment. I found out that it was because not long ago, there was a traveling band in the name of playing. The reality of hypnosis and theft. People in this town have been tricked by that traveling band many times, so they are wary of all traveling bands` ". "
After hearing this, Mark Bein said angrily: "How is that possible! There is such a band that uses music as a tool for stealing! We, the Mark Bein Band, absolutely cannot tolerate such a thing! People are arrested, absolutely!"
Grandpa Mark Bein's outburst shocked Uchiha Madara and the others: "Grandpa Mark, you are so amazing! It seems that there is no one else in this world except you for the integrity of music."
Mark Bein shook his head and said: "No, no matter what, Leogne must love music more than me. I know, his attainments in music, and his loyalty to music. Everything is so special. Perfect, he is my idol!"
Forte listened carefully to what Grandpa Mark said. He didn't know Leogne before, it was only his grandfather talking about it, he was just talking to himself as a grandfather, but now, it seems that this Leogne is really a very great musician A musician who can make Grandpa Mark Bein care so much is definitely not a mortal!
Naturally, Grandpa Mark himself is not an ordinary person.
When the performance time agreed on the poster came, however, no one came.
Mark Bein was angry and said: "In any case, even if there is no audience, we must still play! If we don't play, can we still be called the Mark Bein Orchestra?"
So, Mark Bein played the "Prelude to Travelers" on his own, and the melodious sound spread to the ears of people in the town! They insisted on not wanting to come out, but in fact, when they heard the beautiful music, they no longer had the same view of the Mark Bein Orchestra as before!
They're just...just...
Just scared!
It's not that they don't like music, on the contrary, their love for music is beyond the reach of ordinary people! However, they were frightened by the former band of thieves. Although they heard the wonderful music, they still dare not come out and come to the front of the Mark Bein Orchestra...
"Everyone, this is a great performance by our Mark Bein Orchestra in this place. Although there is no audience, we can't let our music be dusted! Everyone must play harder!" Mark Bein cheered for everyone loudly road!
"That's right, even if no one comes to listen, we must have the courage!"
Forte and Oona, on their banjos and piccolos, played the climax of "Prelude to the Travelers"! The passionate climax turned the whole track into an incredible famous song!
".ˇIt really sounds good..."
Mark Bein opened his eyes. When he is playing, in order to concentrate his mind, he always likes to close his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that there was a child standing in front of him, applauding for them!
Mark Bein suddenly shed tears!
"It's not that we don't have an audience. You see, this child is our audience! As long as there is an audience, we will continue to play well!"
The child clapped and said, "Your performance is really good, I still want to listen to it!"
However, suddenly a woman came over, grabbed the child's ear, and said, "What are you doing here again? Hasn't that thieves music group screwed you over?"
(Zhao Wangzhao) Mark Bein was stunned: "We are not thieves, we are different from them!"
The woman turned her head and said, "I don't care if you are like them or not. In short, in this town, the music troupe cannot survive unless you can arrest that bandit group."
Mark Bein said in a low voice: "Is it so...Only by arresting that bandit group can we play seriously in this land, right..."
When the woman was pulling the child away, suddenly, Mark Bein heard the child shout: "Grandpa, you will be able to arrest that bandit group, I believe it!"
Mark Bein suddenly raised his head: "That's right, our music fans believe in us, and of course we can't belittle ourselves!".
Chapter 150: Sleeping Dad
"It's night, the stars are shining, Daddy's asleep, he's snoring."
"The mountains also disappeared, and the water also disappeared. The mountains, rivers, and waters all disappeared. Dad was snoring."
"I can't see anything outside the window, only the fire in the fireplace is still burning, and Dad is snoring."
"Mom said, Dad is asleep, don't disturb Dad, just listen to his snoring."
"My mother said, this is our simple happiness."
"Happiness is that Dad is asleep and he is snoring."
At night, Ford kept practicing this piece of music. He knew that he began to miss his father.
Although he and his grandpa have already obtained his father's permission to travel with him, but every time he plays the song "Sleeping Dad", he will always think of his snoring and sleeping dad, dad The voice always rang in Ford's mind, just like falling asleep listening to his snoring every night.
Forte's mother is also a gentle woman. She loved Ford's dad as much as she loved him. The family is happy and happy, but grandpa is a person who is not reconciled to ordinary happiness. He always likes to go outside to hunt for strange things, and find ways to find many miracles he wants to experience.
And Ford likes grandpa very much, what should we do? Then we can only set off with grandpa and go on a trip together.
During this trip, they saw that this place was so repulsive to the music orchestra, whether it was Ford, Wuna, or Mark Bein, they were very dissatisfied with it. Music is their life, life is so precious, so precious that they care so much. Among the three of them, no matter who they are, they can't accept such an act of treating music as a scourge. They must rely on their own abilities to reverse all this...
"Forte, go to bed early, don't play. Tomorrow, we have to investigate why the music is not liked here." Mark Bein quickly fell asleep, and even though Forte put down the violin, he still couldn't bear it. I sang softly: "It's night, the stars are shining, Daddy is asleep, and he's snoring."
"The mountains also disappeared, and the water also disappeared. The mountains, rivers, and waters all disappeared. Dad was snoring."
"I can't see anything outside the window, only the fire in the fireplace is still burning, and Dad is snoring."
"Mom said, Dad is asleep, don't disturb Dad, just listen to his snoring."
"My mother said, this is our simple happiness."
"Happiness is that Dad is asleep and he is snoring."
...
The next morning, when Ford woke up, Mark Bein had already woken up early.