Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

The last celebration project began. Although there was a competition element, this one was actually more of a performance, and it was more of a stage for singers and musicians who had certain abilities but were not yet famous to show off.

Celebrations, celebrations, ultimately for celebration and commemoration, and also for those who were busy with their lives to stop and relax and relieve stress.

On this day, many cities in the Yueji Star Region held similar parade band activities, and there were cheerful melodies flowing in the streets, alleys, forests and rivers.

The war thousands of light years away had little to do with this place. People still lived a simple life day after day. Because of tourism and developed economy, the living environment here was quite comfortable, and it was difficult to have the sense of crisis of the Western Star Region.

"It's over." Standing on the high platform, Tilan sat by the fence in a white dress, watching the closing ceremony of the celebration below. The audience followed the band float in front of them, wandering in the forest, passing by the various iconic buildings of this forest city along the way. Occasionally, residents on the roadside gave the prepared snacks to the musicians and the audience who followed the parade, and everyone was happy.

"Does Tilan want to eat something?" Enor and Phyllis followed her on the steps behind her. The singing girl was holding a wrapped snack in her hand.

"It's made by my familiar aunt, and it's still hot." She handed one to Tilan, and then asked Phyllis, who was holding a basket behind her, to take out another one for Dolores.

"Is this...purple cattail?" Dolores sniffed it and asked curiously.

"Yes, the powder made from purple cattail will have a faint fragrance." Enor remembered something.

"Speaking of which, my aunt planted a lot of it in her backyard. I guess she came up with the recipe herself."

Tilan listened and took a bite. A faint sweet fragrance mixed with the roasted wheat flour entered her mouth. Because it was still hot, the taste was very good.

"Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Tilan nodded.

"Hehe." Enor looked a little proud and happy.

Today's competition was not as intense as Tilan expected. It could be said that it was the most bland and unsuspenseful of the five games, but it was also the most relaxed and joyful one. Everyone participated and watched with a relaxed mood. Even if there were occasional performance omissions, they would just laugh it off and not many people cared.

'After all, it's a festival, why be so serious and harsh.' Many people watched with this mentality, and such a relaxed environment also allowed many contestants who stepped onto such a big stage for the first time to give full play to their abilities without being too nervous.

At the end of the project, there was a chorus performance by Tilan and Inoer. The two of them used various traditional elf instruments alternately, and then the other sang, completing the project and winning the final victory.

"This is the prize for the winner." After the game, Inoer gave Tilan a cup.

The cup was slightly larger. It was called a trophy, but it seemed that it could indeed be used for drinking water. It was engraved with 'In the 1260th year of the Sixth Era, the winning reward of the Fancui Festival, presented to Miss 'Angelia''.

After receiving the cup, Tilan weighed it curiously. Because it was made of wood, it was very light, and some textures could be seen on it. The texture was delicate and light, and the wood color was red, somewhat similar to mahogany.

Seeing this, Inor introduced her: "The material of the cup is the wood of the Moss Red Cardamom Tree, which is one of the sacred trees of the elves. Although the cup made of this precious wood is not as good as the legendary Twin Snake Golden Holy Grail given by the 'Twin Witch' Aihekacui, it also has its own effects."

"If you use this cup to hold clean water, over time, you can make a mild universal spiritual liquid, which can be used to cure many minor diseases and poisons. Now that medical treatment is developed, it may not be very useful, but in the past, it can be said to be a family heirloom."

[Moss Red Cardamom Holy Grail] (Rare Rainbow Level): Placing clean water can produce universal spiritual liquid, cure many mild diseases, and has a certain detoxification effect.

The effect is not strong, but it is extremely universal and can be used as a missionary holy object in some places.

At the end of the celebration, Tilan and Inoer went on stage together. She slowly changed her hair color back to its original color, and then her eye color returned to normal. She stood with Inoer to introduce herself amid the surprise of the audience. Finally, under the fireworks and the starry sky, they sang a gentle traditional elf ballad, announcing the official closing of the celebration.

"I didn't expect you to be so adaptable to such performances." After the end, Inoer and Tilan talked alone.

"I thought you were the kind of singer who was too radical and immersed in the heavy and grand narrative and couldn't get out." Inoer thought about it and made such a metaphor.

"Why do you think so?" Tilan asked.

"Because the styles of the few songs you released in the past are all in this direction." Inoer said that this is the power of stereotypes.

"The albums and songs of a singer are actually a personal introduction card. Few people have so much energy to pay attention to your inner thoughts and experiences, so we have to express ourselves with singing." Inoer talked about some of the routines of singers.

"I see." Tilan had heard this from other people before, but she didn't care much about being famous at that time, so she didn't spend too much energy on managing her image and promoting it.

"It seems that I have to pay attention to it in the future."

The two talked for a long time afterwards, and walked and visited various scenic spots in the Yueji Star Region.

"After spending these days together, I have a better understanding of you, and it seems that I am not so repulsive." Before leaving, Yinuoer told Tilan.

"If you really plan to do something big and reorganize the Federation, I think I will be on your side."

"To be able to sing such a gentle and touching ballad, a fairy song that even I yearn for a little bit, you must have a very beautiful utopia in your heart."

"I hope you can always maintain this original intention and not be tainted by the world. This is the blessing I give you~" Yi Nuoer closed her eyes, clasped her hands together in prayer, and then faint emerald stars floated in the forest.

"The green moon, the forest, the earth, the walking and flying creatures, bless the girl in front of you, let her be as pure and clear as the morning dew, and never get lost when walking in a world full of tangled vines and stumbling tree roots."

Waves of breeze carrying cool dewdrops blew past the girl's side, some falling on her body, making her feel cool.

Is this kind of blessing really effective? Although Tilan didn't believe it, she didn't reject it. After all, it was the other party's kindness.

After that, she said goodbye and left, and then went to the star field where the next singer was.

'Azurite' Greer currently lives in the Windela Star Territory. There is not a large population here, and the terrain is different. The entire planet's surface is like a sea of ​​solidified gypsum, full of strangely shaped limestones, naturally forming various majestic shapes. The pattern, if viewed from the sky, will be particularly magnificent.

Tilan didn't encounter any obstacles this time. She soon saw Greer who was sitting in the large pothole exhibition hall. He was currently working on a sculpture model for the surrounding plaster artists to create. .

After finishing their modeling work, the two ate at a cliffside restaurant not far away. Outside the window of the small restaurant room, there was an endless sea of ​​gypsum. The restaurant they were in was hanging under a cliff hundreds of meters high, and the scenery was beautiful.

Eating lunch slowly, Greer listened to Tilan's narration and introduction without saying a word. It was not until Tilan ended a little helplessly that she slowly spoke.

"Actually, you don't need to convince me with these big principles. I won't object to your idea. If you want me to jointly speak out, I can agree to it. It's just that I don't want to do more things."

She is not interested in political matters, or Greer is a rather ascetic singer, and she even has a slight indifference to her own life.

For such a character, Tilan felt like she had touched cotton. This also made her suddenly understand one thing. In fact, there are not many restrictions and restrictions in this world, which means that there are people who live with various ideas. Not everyone has to pay close attention to current news. They are just practicing their own small but unique life.

"I understand." At this point, Tilan said no more.

After that, she stayed here for another week, experiencing Greer's seemingly ordinary but slightly busy life. During this period, she was also invited on stage to serve as a plaster model twice. Finally, a local artist made a model based on her previous image. Publish two works.

"This one is 'Grey Moon Angel Angelia', and the other one is 'Moon Girl Hesia'." The staff tentatively named the two works.

Among them, the Gray Moon Angel Angelia has not been painted, and the whole piece is in a gray mold state. The sculpture is of a girl holding a hollow moon. There is a pair of surrounding wings extending out from the back waist. The wings and The girls are all relatively slender, and the girl's long hair that falls straight down to her waist also highlights this. The girl's eyes and eyelashes are lowered, looking at the hollow moon in her arms, feeling a little nostalgic, but also full of A trace of loneliness and sadness makes people feel a vague regret.

Another sculpture is a girl looking up at the sky. Her figure is slightly bent backwards, and the thin black ribbon nightgown on her body gives her a sense of purity and temptation. One of her hands is raised, as if to hold it up. What, as if she wanted to touch the bright moon in the sky, her other hand stretched out slightly backward, and her toes and arches were slightly raised, showing off the girl's graceful leg curves.

It has to be said that this is a place where artists gather. These senior masters with vicious eyes can see the characteristics and beauty of Tilan's figure at a glance, and try their best to show this beauty in the sculptures.

‘Even I couldn’t help but applaud. These guys are really good. I’ve always had some vague thoughts, but I couldn’t catch them. Sure enough, this green, pure, delicate and beautiful image is the core of you. ’ Her sister’s voice sounded in the girl’s mind.

‘Why don’t you go back to sleep? ’ Tilan was a little shy and annoyed, why did this guy suddenly wake up at this time.

‘Of course it’s my lovely sister. ’ Themisia’s voice was full of fun.

‘It’s rare to meet such a knowledgeable art master. If I can move freely in the future, I will definitely find a few more here to paint and make sculptures for you. ’

‘It sounds a bit perverted. ’ Tilan complained in her heart.

Looking at the two sculptures that were the same height as herself, Tilan had a strange feeling in her heart, as if she was being seen through. This unobstructed feeling made her feel shy and embarrassed for a while, especially since the sculptures were so high. The body shape is too detailed, even a little seductive.

Forget it, I still stopped looking at it. Tilan simply stopped the thoughts in her mind, then raised her head and looked at Greer beside her, "What are we going to do with these two sculptures?"

"Does Tilan want it?" Greer could see Tilan's shyness and her thoughts.

"Can I pay for it?" She didn't get it for free, after all, it was the artist's hard work.

"No." Greer unexpectedly rejected Tilan.

"Why?" Now it was the girl's turn to be surprised. Why did the dull-mannered Grey suddenly insist?

"Because this is my treasure, just consider it as a reward for Tilan's help." Grey couldn't help teasing the suddenly shy girl. This was also a rare time in recent years when her mood had a big ups and downs and interest.

"Okay." When it came to business, Tilan's momentum dropped, and it was not easy to force it.

After saying goodbye to Grey, Tilan set out again and went to the Red Sand Star Region to visit Muyawati, the 'Nine-Colored Nautilus'. This singer has a very old seniority and is a singer of the same generation as Idria. She is now one of the oldest singers.

The two met in each other's manor, which is located on the savannah. The soil on the surface is reddish, and the buildings in the manor are also quite rustic.

Muyawati met Tilan in a gauze skirt decorated with five-color thin belts. She also had an old agate bracelet on her wrist.

"Are you looking at this?" Seeing Tilan's curiosity, she raised her wrist and showed the translucent stones of various colors on it.

"I made these when I was young." She remembered something.

"It was a very lively and happy era. Singers often visited each other, often released albums together, performed together, and traveled around."

"After a long time together, we also gave each other many gifts."

"Later, there were too many of these things, so I specially prepared a room to store them. But in order to commemorate each other, I would take a bead from the gems or jewelry she gave me for each good singer and string it into a bracelet, so there was this bracelet with a seemingly messy style." She shook her wrist as she spoke, and the beads collided slightly, making a slight sound.

Although it was said to be a gift from a friend, it is easy to associate it with something ominous, especially because she lived a long time and her past friends had all passed away.

In the conversation with this singer, Tilan felt a sense of distortion. What the other party said should be sincere, but it was inexplicably unreal, as if it was a tape recorder that was constantly playing.

Yes, it was the recorder. The emotions conveyed seemed to remain unchanged without any subtle changes, giving a sense of "inhumanity".

"I probably know." After thinking for a long time, Tilan did not continue to contact this person, but tried it and left.

'Why don't you continue? Giving up so quickly is not your style. ' Themisia's voice sounded in the girl's mind.

"Although I am a little resilient and will not give up easily, but she... Maybe her heart has been buried in the memories of the past, and now it's just the body moving with inertia." Tilan explained the reason.

"In this case, there is no need to force it."

...

"I feel a little bad, maybe I think of my possible ending in the future."

"When I get old one day, the familiar people around me will no longer be there."

"Hey, hey, I'm not dead yet." Themisia complained.

"Yeah, I almost forgot about my sister."

"What's your tone? You sound like you regret not killing me."

"No, I just think my sister is too willful. I didn't dare to say it before because I had the aura of a genius."

"Oh, now that you've grown up, you think you're better than me, right? If I hadn't been careless at the time, we would have merged into one."

"Let's not talk about this. It's so scary." Tilan rarely complained.

"I don't want to become the same person as my sister. I couldn't explain why before, but now I know. If the characteristics of my personality disappear, what's the difference between that and the disappearance of my self."

"I am inferior, timid, and shy. I used to avoid these things, but now I think this is also good. Because of inferiority, I have always been cautious, which makes me feel safe. Although timidity is not pleasing, it also avoids a lot of unnecessary troubles and conflicts, allowing me to use my mind and reason to think about the possibility of completing a thing. Although shyness cannot be changed, this is me, and I will no longer deliberately distort myself, force myself to be generous and arrogant."

From the initial escape, to the later stress resistance and opposition, to the current calmness, she is no longer troubled by these personality differences.

"I am who I am, Heshia Tilan, and I will do what I want to accomplish."