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Chapter 229 Jebel Danner

"I'm blown away by what you've accomplished musically,"

The pipe blower is a straightforward person. Once he realized that the other party did have extraordinary artistic attainments, he immediately changed his attitude and praised Norman: "I am shocked especially by your age. You are the most talented 25? It's hard to believe that someone your age can have such profound musical attainments. Compared with you, my previous years seem to be wasted."

Due to working in the fields for many years, Norman looks a bit old, and his body is too strong, the half-grown man looks like a young man in his 20s, but Norman He didn't bother to correct his age either.

"It's a pleasure meeting you today,"

The blower stretched out his hand and came to Norman, "My name is Fitzgerald Williams, may I ask your name? I believe that people like you must be famous, and I have probably heard of your name a long time ago." number."

"Ellen Octavian."

Norman announced his pseudonym, changing his surname with his fake identity in Nicaro, and stretched out his hand while speaking, shaking Fitzgerald.

Fitzgerald frowned and muttered this name. He had never heard a similar name in this circle, so he could only give up in the end, and then turned his attention to the two people beside Norman.

"Can you introduce us to these two gentlemen?"

Norman said: "Of course, this is Cecil..."

After Norman reported both of Chen Qinghe and his pseudonyms, Fitzgerald asked again: "As your friends, are these two also musicians?"

Good guy, Norman hasn't even played yet, he has already given Norman the title of musician.

Facing Fitzgerald's question, Norman moved out the words they had discussed before: "No, this Mr. Tom is good at writing stories, and this Mr. Cecil is better at dancing. Besides, I am not What musicians, I'm just better at music among the three of us, and we are all just bards begging for a meal."

The identities of Abel and Chen Qinghe are a combination of identities that they negotiated that is not easy to reveal: Chen Qinghe is originally a dragon, and he has practiced the "Funeral Heart Sutra", so he can only practice the "Funeral Heart Sutra" when he has a comparable ability to control his own body Not long after, Norman became much stronger, so it was more convenient to pretend to be a dancer, and Abel's words, saying that he is good at stories, are more effective. Norman can tell him a few stories for him to write down.

As soon as he heard that Chen Qinghe was good at dancing, DeWitt, who had been pondering about dancing on the sidelines and hadn't left for a long time, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to drag him to discuss it.

Norman, a guy who is partial to music, can give him so much advice. Couldn't Cecil, who is good at dancing, give him more guidance and help?

But before DeWitt had time to act, they shouted for dinner, and then everyone who was immersed in the art realized that it had completely darkened before they knew it, and dinner was ready.

"Let's eat first."

Fitzgerald said so, and then several people walked over to the campfire and began to eat.

These guys are indeed aristocrats, and the food they eat is not comparable to those in the caravan, and they eat much more meat.

Of course, these delicacies can only be enjoyed by the nobles, and the other servants naturally have what they eat, and the Normans had a high probability of eating the same food as these servants, but now after two Pointing out, Norman has risen to the height of a distinguished guest in the hearts of Fitzgerald and the others. Naturally, it is impossible for them to eat the same food as those servants, and the delicious food will be served immediately.

Moreover, these things are not only good in ingredients, but also well cooked. Norman suspects that the cooks they cook are specially brought out by some noble families, and their skills are much higher than those in the caravan.

Take a bite of steak, take a bite of white bread, drink a mouthful of rich broth, and eat a mouthful of wild grass and mushroom salad... Tsk tsk, beautiful!
Although Norman is no longer the kind of country bumpkin who has never eaten meat, it is inevitable that he will feel happy after eating such a rich food after several days of melancholy.

They ate and chatted.

"The three of us want to go to Esbjerg. I heard that it is the largest city in Holk. We want to see if we can make more money there..."

These are what Norman said, and he now seems to be the representative of the three-person group.

Fitzgerald does not think that Norman is the kind of person who runs around for money, "Indeed, the bigger the city, the more talents in art, the more high-level talents can be found to communicate, learn more knowledge, to raise the bar from now on.”

He has taken it upon himself to interpret Norman's "for money" as Norman's self-effacing words.

"But what I want to say is that compared to Esbjerg, Jebel Danner has more artistic talents and a stronger artistic atmosphere."

Jebel Danner?
Norman had never been to Hulk before, so he didn't know where Jebel Danner was. Fortunately, Abe said at this moment: "Is it Jebel Danner, who is known as the 'City of Art'?"

Fitzgerald nodded, "That's right, it's Jebel Dana, the capital of art."

He introduced it enthusiastically: "There is a sea of ​​art, especially the annual Golden Autumn Art Festival is about to open. Artists from the entire northern kingdom will gather there. This is a grand art event! You must be sure. do not miss it."

Norman asked: "So you also went to the Golden Autumn Art Festival?"

Fitzgerald nodded again, "Of course." He also saw that Norman didn't seem to know much about Jebel Danner, so he took the initiative to introduce: "In order to maintain the vitality of Jebel Danner, the Golden Autumn Art Festival is held every year. Anyone can form a group to participate. During the art festival, various competitions will be held, and the part with the highest comprehensive score will be awarded the residence right of Jebel Danner for the next year, and communicate with outstanding artists from all over the country. You know, it’s Jebel Dana, a magical place where an 8-year-old kid can play a wonderful musical instrument randomly. If you can stay there for a year, it will be very beneficial for your own improvement. , our regiment is also running towards this goal this time.”

Speaking of this, he laughed at himself and sighed: "At first I was full of confidence, thinking that with this piece of music I created, I hoped to help the team achieve good results in music, but listening to Master Alan After you analyze it, I realize how poor this piece of mine is, alas..."

The companion next to him comforted him, but Norman was surprised. He didn't expect such a strange city.

(End of this chapter)