First Player

Chapter 424: four hundred and twenty one

   Chapter 424 Chapter 421 "The Profound Truth of Eating My Flame!"

  In the crowded venue, the four people wore masks and walked among the crowd in strange costumes.

  Su Ming'an listened to the actors in the stage play speechlessly, repeating the phrase "I love you both!" with a groaning emotion.

"Huh. This rehearsal is a bit fast, it should be a regular group." Lin Yin touched his chin with his fingers: "It's only been a few days, and the stage play has come out. This group of people who use love to generate electricity is really scary. ."

"Well... there is no inner taste at all." Nuoer spread his hands: "The one on the stage is just roaring according to the lines, I didn't feel it at all. At that time, Su Ming'an was on the wall in the southern district, but he was more provocative than he said. There is too much sex, and this thing can’t be learned at all.”

  Lu Shu also nodded.

   It’s okay to live through the live broadcast, but those who have actually listened to the speech can easily hear the huge difference between the two.

  Su Ming'an's speech before the war at the South Wharf was hailed by the World Forum as a "textbook-style pre-war speech in the copy". Many adventure players who focus on charm and strategy routes are learning.

It was a speech mixed with words and emotions, and it was a speech performed by Su Mingan, who was really touched by the scene. His tone at that time was far more calm than sadness and anger, and it was more like a message to everyone. field announcements, reminding them that there is no way out for you at this point.

   He awakened the solemn and vague image of "love" for them, guided their sensibility and ideals, and used their own emotions to mobilize the emotions of others.

   The spirit of fighting for the country, the fighting spirit to fight for the faith, the anger of the territory being invaded, the despair of the family being killed...

  These emotions are complex and real, mean to the extreme, and deep to the extreme.

   These are all indulging in enjoyment, and only imitating players can’t mobilize them.

  Su Ming'an's speech at that time didn't have so many tone particles at all, nor how intense emotion. The imitators on the stage are just like parrots, wantonly erupting those emotions that have nowhere to vent, more like a desperate loudspeaker who only knows how to scream, rather than a leader who inspires everyone's emotions before the war.

   This person can't even mobilize the audience under the stage, let alone mobilize the soul hunters and the public who are really desperate to die.

   But after all, people generate electricity for love, they are just imitations and performances.

   Can’t be too demanding.

   Judging from the audience's reaction, they seem to be quite fond of this set.

   "Ming An, come on! Kick him down, you can tell a story, and make sure that all these audiences will burst into tears." Nuo Er watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, pointing to the stage and instigating.

   "Go! Go quickly, after all, the master is here, and the person above is too embarrassed to imitate." When Lin Yin heard this, he immediately became excited and immediately began to echo.

  "..." Su Ming'an: "Be quiet."

   Although the venue was noisy, it was not that all sounds were inaudible. It was more like the noisy level of a large supermarket. They were so loud that people nearby could easily hear them.

   Coincidentally, at this moment, two people happened to pass them by.

   When they heard Nor Linyin's words of encouragement, the movements of the two men stopped together.

  Lin Yin saw that the situation was not good, and immediately began to change his words: "Su Yu, I will not call you Su Mingan from now on, even though you strongly requested... but it's embarrassing to call it out..."

   She tried her best to hide the words she just got too excited about, trying to pretend she was just reciting the lines.

  Su Mingan glanced at it, the two still didn't intend to leave.

   One of them turned his head directly and looked here.

   Coincidentally, the two also wore masks, one red and one blue.

"…Humph."

   A soft snort came from under the red mask, Su Mingan felt a little speechless when he heard it.

   "Why are you two?" Lin Yin heard it immediately.

   This familiar cold humming sound was almost engraved into her DNA.

   "Humph." The man in the red mask scored twice and snorted coldly. He slightly lifted the corner of the mask, and the uncovered angle faced the four Su Mingan.

   Through the slightly uncovered corner, Su Mingan saw the face of this man unsurprisingly.

  Blonde hair, sea blue eyes, deep facial features of Westerners, and a softer facial line than Edward.

   There was a little disdain in those eyes, and maybe there was some fear that he didn't even know.

   "I didn't expect you to come to a place like this." Aini, who uncovered a corner of the mask, sneered, and the target was Su Ming'an.

   Beside him, Flora also carefully lifted the corner of the blue mask. This top 20 player on the list, a top player with an elemental mage profession, was actually visiting the venue with Aini.

   Their movements were very careful. Several people formed a circle and huddled in the corner near the booth to prevent anyone from discovering this group of people and causing a terrible riot that no one wanted to see.

   These people have heard each other's voices at close range. Listening to Lin Yin talking carelessly, it is not surprising to notice how many of them are.

  Lin Yin felt a little unlucky - why did he just pass by this guy Aini?

   "I can't come?" Su Mingan responded to Aini.

"I didn't expect that the No. 1 player would come to a place with so many people like this, it's just courting death." Aini "cut": "I thought you would be in the New World Guild and let your new owner give You have a good birthday in the world. I see your name on the world forum, on every street, wherever I walk. That group of people is celebrating like crazy. Their own mothers were so excited about their birthdays that they simply renamed this place 'Su Ming'an's World'..."

   His words were harsh, and the content was quite rude.

   But the expressions of several people became more and more strange.

   After all, no matter how ruthless Aini is when he speaks, the sour taste of lemons in those words really floats for several meters as soon as he opens his mouth.

   "...Well." Su Ming'an said meaningfully: "I'm jealous."

   Aini's originally calm expression immediately turned a little hideous, like a cat frying his fur: "—I'm not jealous of you, don't put gold on your face!"

   "Goodbye." Su Ming'an waved his hand, not intending to chat more with this person.

When he turned around, he noticed that Aini was also wearing clothes that were quite a game house today. In front of the pure black T-shirt, there was a large area of ​​dark blue English icons, like blue paint splashed on it, with a very high concentration .

   I don't know how this young nobleman on Zhai Xing came into contact with this game house culture.

   "Su Ming'an." Aini didn't chase after him: "In the eighth world, I will definitely show you my strength - you wait, I have mastered the legendary mystery of fire, I will definitely prove to you - "

   "Ah, alright, alright." Lin Yin held his hand beside him.

   (end of this chapter)