Fast Transmigration: Black Raiders

Ariel stood on the stage, the whole theater was dark, only a beam of faint blue light fell on him as if falling from the sky.He knew that under the stage and behind the camera drifting in mid-air, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him closely.Ariel suspected that he was born for the stage, and when he thought of so many people's ears listening to his singing, he could hardly control his excitement.

Stage fright was never his thing, and he had nothing else to think about but conquest.

He held the microphone, put aside his messy thoughts, and nodded in the direction of the band.The violin played by the musician was gentle and melodious, matched with the melancholy and melancholy music of the cello, Ariel closed his eyes halfway, and a gleam of water appeared in his clear eyes.

The huge light screen behind Ariel reflected his face, the soft lips that seemed to have been soaked in rose juice were slightly opened, and the ethereal voice that was low in the dust was cruising in the long sadness, as if he was about to be in a desperate situation A red flower full of blood from the heart blooms.

Ariel's chest was throbbed by the sorrow brought out by the vocal cords, and the endless sorrow was like a tide, pouring in without stopping.He seemed to see the woman trapped in the slum, just like everyone who was abandoned there at first, lost everything overnight.Since then, they have become pariahs, the wanton love and hatred in the past have since become unclean delusions, and day and night thoughts have become unforgivable crimes.

High walls enclose a cage, and barriers separate love.Ariel walked in the cold night, singing louder and louder, piercing clouds and cracking rocks, his voice soaring into the sky, full of anger and sorrow, which could no longer be concealed, and burst straight into the air.

Those who listened to the singing felt pain, and their hearts seemed to be twisted into a ball.

He is not an angel, but a devil!

His singing is not for redemption, but for punishment.

He is suffering, he is desperate, he is immersed in nightmares, and he wants everyone to suffer with him, despair, immersed in nightmares, irresistible, powerless to struggle.

The young man on the light screen suddenly showed a smile, reckless and reckless, the ends of his eyes stretched by black eyeliner vividly smudged the innocence and evil, which was as heartbreakingly beautiful as the dolphin sound that could make glass burst.

Everyone's hearts were lifted high, as if they were held in the palm of the boy's hand to play with, but the next moment, the sound of the music suddenly dropped sharply, and they fell heavily and forcefully from the sky to the ground.

boom.

The drumbeat is like the accompaniment of a bursting heart.

The scene was silent, and the young man stood quietly in the center of the stage, becoming everyone's focus.

People took their breaths lightly, and hadn't recovered from the state of being out of breath just now. They didn't know what they were waiting for.

The young man no longer stretched his brows and eyes wantonly, he stood like a stone sculpture dead, his breath-takingly beautiful face was stained with ashes, as if he had lost his life.

Dawn breaks, the boy walks from late night to early morning, resentment dissipates, love fades, despair is exhausted, all that lingers in his heart is numbness, the cold and ethereal voice obviously no longer contains boiling emotions, but it is like a needle into the hearts of the audience.

No one doubts what kind of hopelessness it is—this is the death of the heart after hope, trial, and failure.

The singing falls to the dust, just as it was originally born in the dust.

The unstoppable cycle of grief, pain, anger, despair, and numbness will repeat itself for countless nights, just like this night.

People couldn't recover, and Ariel didn't get applause for a long time, but he still stood stubbornly on the stage, waiting for the praise, which he deserved.

The huge 1.5-ton chandelier above the hall has been lit up again, bringing people back to reality. The first person to regain consciousness clapped frantically, which awakened the people around him, so the applause and whistle spread like a plague. Open, nearly knocking the roof off.

Ariel fell into the applause, proudly and happily enjoying the shocking sound.He raised the corners of his mouth, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes were full, which caused another scream.Ariel's little arrogance was constantly expanding, and suddenly a white object flew from the audience and hit him on the forehead.

His smile froze, he lowered his head in a daze, and there was a white lily lying at his feet.This slightly silly expression immediately pleased the audience, and before he could react, one lily after another rained down on him from the audience, almost obliterating him in just a few seconds.Ariel was amazed, he didn't understand why people suddenly became violent and kept throwing things at him when he was fine just now, even if there were too many lilies, it would make him dizzy.

He stepped back in a daze, and people screamed and called his name frantically.

"Ariel, get down quickly." The host took off the microphone and hurried onto the stage, reminding him to go backstage.

Ariel was rescued, smiled gratefully at the host, and quickly ran off the stage, leaving the screams and lilies behind.

As soon as he walked into the aisle backstage, the cameraman controlled the camera to chase him closely. Joseph waited at the entrance of the aisle, took off his white gloves as soon as he saw him, and waited for him with open arms.Ariel ran over, and Joseph hugged him vigorously, kissed his forehead, and smiled intimately and reservedly: "Ariel, my baby, you are so beautiful that I am dazzled tonight."

Ariel looked anxious, and asked, "Really?"

Joseph embraced him and walked back, without hesitation praising: "Of course, you are the king on the stage."

Ariel's eyes flickered, he glanced uneasily at the camera at a distance, and said in a low voice, "But people hit me with things." He didn't know that although the microphone on his body was no longer transmitting sound, it was still doing its duty He recorded his voice, and the staff who recorded the voice could not help but keep this recording, and will pass it on to every audience in the post-editing process. Presumably they will also smile: just now The monster who was so stunning on the stage immediately returned to the childish innocence of his age as soon as he stepped off the stage.

Joseph froze for a moment, then remembered that the boy came from a slum, and couldn't help but smile to comfort him: "That's because they like you."

Ariel imitated in confusion: "Like me?"

"White lily represents unswerving love until death. At the singing competition, the audience can get a sprig of white lily to throw to their favorite singer. Believe me, you will become the person who has obtained the most white lily in history." Joseph raised his eyebrows. At the corner of his mouth, "Ordinary people don't have the opportunity to get so many white lilies. Unless they propose marriage, no one will usually give this kind of flower."

Ariel didn't know that the price of white lilies outside the wall was the same as that of gold, and they were all sold by gram. Due to the difficulty in planting and the scarcity of quantity, they were endowed with special meanings.The extravagance of the Star Tour Song Competition is also reflected in this. No other competition can have such a scale, attracting a large number of nobles, soldiers and wealthy businessmen, and giving each of the three audiences a white lily.People can throw the flower to the singer, and they also have the right to take the flower home, which leads to many cases, people are not willing to throw the flower, and the grand occasion like Ariel is unprecedented.

Ariel paused, and suddenly remembered the white lily that he had thrown away casually, Chi asked, "If you accept the white lily as a gift, is there any deep meaning?"

"Of course." Joseph smiled, "Giving flowers is a marriage proposal, and receiving a gift is accepting a marriage proposal. Ariel, although I think only white lilies are worthy of you, I don't want you to give or accept it too early. You won't Yes, is it?"

Ariel's eyes fluttered: "Of course." He said it with certainty, but he didn't know the truth in his heart.He didn't know the reason why "Mr. Can't Sleep" gave him flowers, but judging by the attitude of the other party's casual pinching, maybe it was just a temporary wish to give him a flower...

He persuaded himself not to think too much, but the inexplicable uneasiness was always lingering in his heart.

Entering the waiting room, Joseph accompanied him to watch the performance of the people on the field through the holographic projection.

Unfortunately, the two friends from the slums, Betty and Benson, played too early and played after him. The final results were really unsatisfactory and they failed to enter the next round.The arrogant young Yves I met before got a good result, got No.5 and made it to the finals. The reason why Ariel said it was a good result was for Ive. In his opinion, the opponent The level also fluctuates around tenth.

Joseph told him on the way back that it was because Yves was the son of the Marquis, and it was worth mentioning that this Marquis was the one who had threatened his mother.Ariel gritted his teeth secretly and vowed to give the other party a good look.

Ariel was disappointed and won the first game. Before leaving, he met with two friends, worried that he would cause trouble to them.However, although the two were disappointed, they were not too sad. Instead, they came up to kiss his face one by one, wishing him the first place.

Ariel's good mood didn't last long, it was about half a month before the next game, and he needed to be more careful in the future games.On the morning of the second day after the game ended, he had just walked out of the room when he saw Betty and Benson carrying boxes to leave. Ariel stepped forward to stop them and asked them why they were leaving in confusion.

Betty's brown eyes looked at him deeply: "Ariel, we lost the game, so of course we can't live here. Benson and I just moved out, don't worry."

Ariel was surprised: "Move out? But where can you go?" He learned that the housing prices outside the wall were so expensive that some ordinary people couldn't afford it.

"If there are relief houses, we will also find jobs. I heard that we can earn money by singing." Betty smiled, "And it is much better to gain fruits by one's own labor than to be favored by others here."

Ariel bit his lip, he already understood that the company must have asked them to leave, but he can't help him now... No, maybe he can ask Joseph for help. "You guys wait in my room for a while, I'll be right back." He opened the door and ran quickly to Joseph's room.

Joseph was in the room, and when he heard his intentions, he smiled: "Baby Ariel, I don't know why you think I'm a fool who doesn't ask for anything in return. Helping two untouchables in the slums will neither benefit me nor benefit me." Not earning a good name, I think I should refuse."

Ariel looked at him with blue eyes: "I will exchange it with you on one condition, you can make any request to me that does not violate morality." Seeing the other party's mocking expression, he said calmly, "I I believe that you are a person with a long-term economic vision. Maybe I can’t satisfy your wish now, but you can use it in the future, and it will definitely make you a profit, and will not let you do a loss-making business.”

Joseph looked at him for a while, then smiled jokingly: "Well, I'm convinced by you, I hope you won't let me down."

Ariel thanked him, his hand in his pocket was clenched into a fist, and his nails dug into his flesh.In the world outside the wall, emotion has become a cheap and rare thing. People don't value it, but only a small number of people can enjoy it. This is really a rare thing. It turns out that there is one thing that is not rare of.

Before leaving, Betty and Benson hugged him again. The three of them were like three small animals, who had to lean together for a short time to keep warm.No one can understand their sentimentality. In a society that follows the law of the jungle, those subtle and even fragile emotions are especially ridiculous.

They'll miss life inside the walls, but there's no turning back, they're here for the slums, and they're destined to spend their lives breaking down the walls, no matter where they are.

Ariel has no time to be depressed, except that he can miss the life inside the wall in his dreams, and all his waking hours are spent preparing for the game.During this process, the program of the first game was broadcast and received enthusiastic response.Before Ariel could enjoy the benefits of fame, he had already experienced the evil consequences of being famous.

Mr. Abel, the producer of the Star Song Contest, told him cryptically that Yves' father, the younger brother of the Duke of Rand, and the only Marquis in the territory, wanted to keep him.