The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 261 Cattail City Party

Three or four animal skins and a few simple wooden sticks can make a magical thing, a small stool.

There was nothing that could be done about it. The large-scale music venue that Feng Yu had planned had not yet started construction, and the performance was only on a temporary stage built outdoors. In order to allow more residents to enjoy the performance, the seats in the front could not be too high.

In this way, the small stool has found its place.

Feng Yu had 'invented' small stools a long time ago, but they were all made by each household for their own use. For this performance, the industrial company worked overtime to rush out a batch of them, just to arrange the audience in a low-to-high order, so that more people can see the performance clearly.

Of course, privileged dogs are everywhere. In order not to block the view, Feng Yu also arranged a special area on one side of the auditorium reserved for the parliamentarians.

The sun set and dusk enveloped the wilderness. Since the notice was given two days in advance, after dinner, the residents of the four tribes of Cattail City all came early to the stage and waited.

It is worth mentioning that the goblin merchants and human delegations were also allowed to watch the performance. Their seats were on the other side of the stage, in a special area, similar to the exclusive area for the bigwigs in Cattail City, so it was easier to arrange for them since they were not in large numbers.

The rest were the residents of Cattail City. In the front were those sitting on the ground, those sitting on small stools, those standing were the dwarfs, and finally the standing elves. On the flat land, Feng Yu managed to create a feeling of a stepped grandstand.

When the sky over the wilderness darkened completely, the performance began, and the lights on the temporary wooden lamp poles erected near the auditorium that illuminated the audience dimmed.

Before the audience could question why the lights were off, the lights on the stands on both sides of the stage lit up. The lights installed in the cylinders only illuminated the stage without dazzling the audience.

There was no nonsense at the beginning. A chorus of more than 30 soldiers from four ethnic groups wearing Iron Army uniforms came on stage. After the loud trumpet opening, they sang the Pupu City Iron Army song for the audience.

The sonorous singing voice and the fearless words brought silence to the scene.

"If your homeland is invaded... move forward! move forward!"

A song started. Unlike the privileged dogs with different expressions on both sides of the audience, the residents of the four tribes of Pupu City facing the stage clapped and cheered excitedly when the song ended and the Pupu City Iron Army saluted in unison.

"Long live the Iron Army!"

"Long live Cattail City!"

"Long live the Iron Army of Cattail City!"

Cromwell had seen the exercises of the Cattail City Iron Army, but exercises were different from this performance. The members of the Cattail City Choir were all soldiers who were good at singing and dancing and were selected from the army.

Although these fighters are positive and romantic, they also have strong character and excellent style, and are real soldiers who have seen blood.

The choir's series of procedures, including going on stage, singing, saluting, and leaving the stage, as well as their murderous and fearless singing and their determination to defend their homeland, all moved Cromwell, a so-called French saint who claimed to have seen enough large-scale performances.

"It's not unfair that the two empires lost to such a warrior."

Unlike those who viewed the performance of the Cattail City Iron Army with pure appreciation, the envoys of the two human princes were different from the goblins behind them who were also there to watch the fun. At this moment, they felt as if they had eaten a lemon, with unspeakable bitterness in their hearts.

"What is this? Is it for us to see?" said a civil servant accompanying the delegation.

"Don't talk, don't be impolite." The prince criticized.

They had failed in military force, and the prince did not want to fail in education and etiquette.

"This is the military song of the Iron Army of Cattail City. No wonder the young men of our tribe have become more energetic soon after joining the Iron Army." said a dwarf elder.

"Compared to the combat effectiveness that the new weapons bring to this team, their spirit is actually more worthy of learning from." Bori said beside the dwarf elder.

Unlike the gnomes and dwarves who learned the model of the Cattail City Iron Army and actively innovated their military forces, Queen Linda, the representative of the Misty Moon Forest, who still maintained the tradition, still had mixed feelings in her heart even though she watched the Cattail City Iron Army sing military songs twice.

Under the gazes of Anthony and Cromwell, Feng Yu patted Nicole's hand, stood up and walked towards the stage.

Even though he ignored the parliament and didn't even express his opinion in the negotiations with humans, he would not let go of the opportunity to show his face and establish his personality among the four tribes of residents in Cattail City.

When Feng Yu walked onto the stage, a microphone in the style of "Shanghai Night" had already been placed in the center of the stage.

"Uncle Darren." Dick's son, the dwarf boy who was several dozen years older than Feng Yu, was sitting under the stage. He was the first to applaud, followed by enthusiastic applause from the residents of the four tribes.

Feng Yu praised the boy in his heart, waved with a smile as warm as spring breeze on his face, and then pressed his hands together, and the audience finally quieted down.

Clarence smiled and said to the disciples around him: "Darren is so popular."

Feng Yu tapped the microphone and coughed lightly: "Time flies, like a deer passing through a crack, and a few years have passed in a flash. Thinking back to the past, when Xiangpu City was still Xiangpu City Camp, I remember that there were tents all over the ground under our feet.

Now, with everyone's efforts, we have not only successfully fought off the covetousness of the outside world, but also built the current Cattail City together.

We have reason to be proud because we have found our happiness, and we have reason to be proud because our happiness will continue.

The wilderness has been changed by us, and even the trade winds are singing the news of our achievements. I believe that our glory is not a flash in the pan, but will last forever like the blazing sun in the sky, bringing us a permanent and happy life now and in the future.

I am Darren Fengyu, your friend and brother. I am willing to work with you to create and protect our happy home.

I believe that our tomorrow will be better and our future will be more brilliant!"

Feng Yu was dressed in the uniform of the Xiangpu City Iron Army. When he said this, he solemnly saluted the audience.

Amidst the applause, Feng Yu continued, "Enough of the small talk. Next, please enjoy the following performance.

Next up is the music brought to us by the Cattail City Railway Band and the Elf Soprano Singers, Cattail Swift Sound, please welcome them with applause.”

After stepping off the stage, Nicole wiped the sweat off Feng Yu's head.

"I was so nervous. It was my first time speaking on stage."

"You said it very well." Nicole blushed and was sincerely happy for her lover.

Feng Yu held Nicole in his arms and sat down. He was very excited and couldn't help but kiss Nicole's rosy little face.

Instantly, a sour and stinky smell overflowed, and old man Anthony turned his face away. The approval on his face turned into grief and indignation as if he had lost his cabbage.

(End of this chapter)