The villain sent me to debut in C position [Comprehensive British and American]

The author has something to say: First of all, if you want to add a skirt, please see the author's column announcement.

In addition, when reading this chapter today, if you have the conditions, you can open NetEase Cloud and search for 1.SonQualNaveCh'agitata (or search for the first song in the original soundtrack album of Peerless Fairy Fairy)

2.RhythmOftheRain (Teresa Teng version and JasonDonovan version)

3. Power of love

"I don't know what the little angel will sing in today's show?"

Sarah took her mother's arm and chirped in her ear like a happy bird.

This time, she was still lucky enough to grab tickets for a family of three.

Regarding her daughter's problem, Sarah's mother didn't care: "No matter what the little angel sings, as long as she sings it is fine! We are responsible for cheering her up! Husband, don't you think so?"

Sarah's mother turned her head to look at her husband beside her, who nodded quickly.

What's interesting is that both of them are wearing T-shirts with the little angel's name on them today.

Sarah looked at the clothes on her parents, and asked eagerly: "By the way, Mom, Dad, how did you two have this dress?"

In fact, what she wants to ask more is, why didn't the two of them prepare one for her?

Her mother paused for a moment, her eyes wandering, but the hand behind her back quietly poked her husband's back.

Sarah's father received his wife's instructions, and immediately said: "Forgot."

Could there be a less distracting answer than this? !

Sarah: We agreed to chase stars together, but I don't deserve a name? ? ?

Sarah took a deep breath and tried to tell herself not to be angry, she was used to it anyway.

Seeing her daughter's gloomy face, Sarah's mother quickly took a handful of light sticks from her husband's arms and stuffed them into her daughter's arms: "Hey, don't be angry, although we didn't prepare clothes for you, we bought this for you. "

Sarah hugged a pile of light sticks and rubbed her swollen and sore temples: "... Forget it, let's go in quickly."

"Sherlock, it's not good for us...?"

It was the first time in his life that Watson did fare evasion to attend a concert, and he always felt a little guilty.

He tries to convince Sherlock to buy a ticket.

Sherlock ignored him, and still sat firmly in someone else's seat: "This ticket has already been sold out."

Watson was stunned: "Sold out? How do you know?"

While looking around, Sherlock quickly explained to him: "First of all, there are so many people at the gate, and there are no ticket sellers inside the ticket gate, it is obvious that the tickets have been sold out. Combined with the advertisements outside, you can find out after a search. Simple."

The tip of his nose was touched again by Watson who showed off his IQ, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something: "Wait a minute, Sherlock, since the tickets are sold out, there must be someone sitting in this seat." Bar……"

However, before Watson finished speaking, he heard a rough voice explode above his head: "You two, why are you sitting in my position?!"

As soon as Watson looked up, he saw a muscular, muscular man who was two heads taller than Sherlock, staring at them unhappily, and even cracked his ten knuckles.

Watson was worried that the other party would do something to them, and he was about to get up with a shiver.

Who knew, Sherlock got up before him.

"Sir, I'm sorry, my boyfriend and I are both fans of Little Angel, but we really couldn't buy tickets, so we had to sneak over here, and I didn't expect to sit in your seat..."

The burly man's face instantly softened: "Hey, it turns out that you are also fans of Little Angel. However, it is true that many people did not buy tickets this time."

As the strong man spoke, he slapped Sherlock on the back with a slap.

"We're both fans of Little Angel, and we can still meet here, which means that we are also destined. So how about it, you two sit next to each other, and I happen to squeeze in with my girlfriend, since we're both lovers anyway."

Sherlock, who was almost injured internally by a slap by a strong man, did not refuse: "Okay."

So, Watson watched with a dizzy face that Sherlock successfully got a free position from the strong man and gave him the title of boyfriend.

……etc?Boy friend?couple?hell!

Watson reacted, his face turned blue, and was about to deny it when Sherlock covered his mouth and pulled him to sit on his lap.

"Don't talk, act well. Or do you want to be beaten?"

Watson's face of despair: "...Mmmmm!"

... No, he just wanted to defend himself, he is really a straight man!

Until the performance began, Watson froze, his face blank.

The strong man turned back and forth between the two suspiciously: "Why is he motionless?"

Sherlock pulled Watson's head into his arms, and said nonsense seriously: "Oh, he's shy."

You are shy!

Watson struggled as if he had been electrocuted, but was suppressed by Sherlock.

Fortunately, Enid's show just started at this time, and the strong man quickly put his doubts behind him, and excitedly picked up the light stick with his girlfriend.

But not far from them, Moriarty watched the whole scene with an unknown smile on his lips.

"Sonalnavech' agitata

I'm rocking like a boat

dapiùscogli in mezzo all'onde

Swaying in the middle of the stormy waves..."

When you open your voice, you will be amazed.

To everyone's surprise, Enid actually sang a difficult opera with coloratura falsetto tenor at the beginning of her singing.

And this song is exactly the song "Son Qual Nave Ch'agitata" synthesized by computer in the Golden Globe Award for Best Foreign Language Film - Peerless Fairy.

The cheerful and high-pitched accompaniment attracted the attention of all the audience, while Enid's loud and beautiful singing voice firmly controlled the audience, making them immersed in her singing and unable to escape.

It was as if there was a violin of great skill in her throat, which was completely controlled by her, and she was free to control it.

That series of extremely difficult tricks dazzled the goosebumps of everyone present, and even made the audience feel that a strong current flowed down the spine and rushed straight to the cerebral cortex, making them numb and unable to move.

At this moment, Sherlock, who was sitting in the auditorium, had already let go of Watson's mouth, with a blank expression on his face, as if his soul had gone out of his body.

However, he was not alone, and Watson sitting on his lap was no better than him.

He clutched the back of the front seat tightly, his mouth gaping open, his expression enchanted.

After such a suffocatingly beautiful song ended, before everyone had time to return to their souls, a thunderbolt exploded in their ears, shaking everyone's souls flying in the sky back.

This time it is still a cheerful and beautiful prelude, but it is a familiar melody.

Fans who liked this song couldn't wait to shout out the name of the song - "It's Rhythm Of the Rain!!!"

This is an old song with a cheerful rhythm and a sad reality.

Enid's voice changed, and her sweet, crisp, soft and mellow voice interpreted this romantic love song that fascinated countless people in the last century, in a soft and charming way.

"Listen to other hythmof the falling rain,

Telling me just what afool ​​I've been..."

Fans who liked the song stood up early and sang along.

Stark and Moriarty in the auditorium were no exception, they both shook their heads and danced.

"...the day she left,

And took my heart with it,

She stole my heart..."

When Sarah's mother heard this song now, she remembered that it was because of this song that she and her husband met in the first place.

After thinking about it, she held hands with her man and swayed together.

Seeing this scene, Sarah suddenly felt that her stomach seemed a little bloated, and a strange sour taste filled her heart.

Moriarty was shaking, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Sherlock who was shaking his head stiffly not far away, and the interest in the corner of his mouth grew stronger, then he took out his mobile phone, and quietly turned on the camera in Sherlock's direction Function.

However, after finding that the light here was too dark to take pictures clearly, Moriarty could only give up this plan unfortunately, and continued to immerse himself in Enid's singing.

And the white dove and war eagle who came to see the performance with Dick had already jumped up to the beat on the spot.

However, the two of them were not very eye-catching, after all, it was not uncommon for them to dance directly on the scene.

When the fans were still immersed in the cheerful rhythm of the previous song, the new song directly broke into the depths of their souls again.

"In the morning whisper,

Lovers fall asleep in fatigue,

It rolled like lightning..."

An atmospheric, affectionate and penetrating song "Power Of Love" (The Power of Love) grabs everyone in the palm of their hands without hesitation, never letting go.

"...because I am your woman,

You are my man..."

Enid's singing spreads from the inside out, from the depths of the soul, to every cell in the audience's body, and penetrates quickly, without missing a single blind spot, arouses their heartstrings, and makes them unable to restrain themselves from soul to body. trembling.

The fans off the field couldn't think of anything else to do except scream.

The strong man next to Sherlock and his girlfriend were jumping up and down at the same time, shouting loudly - "Enid, I love you! I love you!"

The roar of the strong man failed to wake Sherlock up from the singing.

Sherlock is falling into a mysterious state at the moment.

When he was uninspired before, he always liked to stimulate himself with nicotine patches.

However, the effect of these songs today is even stronger than the stimulation of nicotine patches. A tingling sensation hits the brain along the tailbone. Let alone thinking.

What's even more peculiar is that he doesn't want to get rid of this unfavorable state, even...

I want to listen to a few more songs.

That's right, that's it!

Sherlock nodded.