What is it like to be a wizard in modern times?

Spring comes soon after New Years.

This year is another warm winter, and the temperature in southern cities like Shenshi even rose to over [-] degrees during the Chinese New Year, which tricked the winter jasmine into buds early, and the temperature dropped and the cold wave tossed and waited for a long time for the flowers to bloom.

The bright yellow petals, shaped like a small trumpet, seem to be beeping non-stop to play unheard news, hiding the sound in the wind and sending it to every corner.

But the one in Bancy's hand, the sound of the small horns beeping on it is extra loud and clear, so that humans other than the wind can hear what the winter jasmine is singing.

"Extra! Extra! This is the end of the song and dance troupe's tour in March!"

"The song of spring! The dance of spring! Give you a spring dream!"

"The night of the next full moon! In the middle of the moon sea! See you soon!"

The small speakers are scrambling to be the first to beep, and you and me are soaring with melody. Once the atmosphere is here, add a piece of harmony and then a piece of coloratura, singing the best atmosphere in the office in the small bungalow.

"I wrote this harmony." Uther sat on the side and beat the melody, adapting well to the music atmosphere.

This winter jasmine was originally given to Banxi by him. It is not only the promotional trumpet of the March Song and Dance Troupe, which is about to tour here, but also the admission ticket for the performance.

The March Song and Dance Troupe is quite famous in the mysterious world. It is a song and dance troupe chasing the footsteps of spring touring the world. When it comes, all the flowers will play welcome music, and the notes are floating and flowing in every corner of the streets and alleys. , When the moonlight is bright, the singing and dancing will be staged as scheduled, and the noise all night is like a mirror, like a dream.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on the earth, there were only petals scattered all over the ground, which proved the joyous songs and laughter that sounded here.

The audience is just a bystander of this spring dream, and Uther, a sea witch who is well-trained in music and chasing beautiful sounds, is a participant in this wonderful dream.

He wrote songs for the March Song and Dance Troupe.The music that cannot be sung by human voices has all turned into ripples splashed by the moonlight at night, dimming the bright flowers in the dream.

So when no one can guess where the March Song and Dance Troupe will appear next time, and tickets for the show are hard to come by, he can give Banxi a winter jasmine flower as a proof of honored guest, and invite him to attend this event with him. Spring fantasy.

"Shilu won't go." Bancy lightly pierced Uther's real intention.

This guy hasn’t given up on luring Shilu into music, and Bansy can receive several opera and musical concert tickets from him in a month. For the first time, he knows that there are so many theaters and so many theaters in Shanghai show.

However, Shi Li's interest in music is not as great as the herb field in the backyard. The golden song records sent by Shi Li will only come in handy at the edge of the herb field - Shi Li doesn't know where the music seems to help plants grow, every day Start playing on time for two hours, no matter the weather, the posture is more serious than prenatal education.

Bansy passed by and saw that he quietly complained once, and then the symphony of astonishment echoed for a week by the herbal field, and he was working so hard that he was subconsciously wary of not being able to work well.

Of course, Bansy can also choose to give himself a silence spell to enjoy the quiet and efficient working time, and he is not afraid of any troubles, but Shi Lu just doesn't want to mess with him, especially when Shi Lu vaguely figured out where Bansy is. After this kind of thing basically means that there is no bottom line, a straight ball caught off guard can sometimes make Banci show a little emotional trance.

An ordinary human being in Banci doesn't want to challenge the limit of his lung capacity, and being kissed and passed out is ten times more embarrassing than being passed out.

Here he had to wonder again whether Shi Li was not good at something.

And Uther once again expressed Xie Yao's attitude of not wanting to knock, and just wanted to encourage Banxi to watch the show with Shi Lu.

Shi Lu is not interested in his music, but Shi Lu is interested in Banxi. With Shi Lu's enthusiasm for Banxi now, plus the bonus of "dating" from watching the show, as long as Banxi is willing to speak up Ser didn't think Shirley would say no.

And the rehearsal repertoire of the March Song and Dance Troupe this time is his favorite work. He is sure that no matter who listens to it, he will be impressed by the charm of the music, and join him in swimming in the endless sea of ​​music.

However, Bansy is not interested in going out on a date. If it weren't for the March Song and Dance Troupe, he would only have heard of it but never seen it, and those who have seen the show said it was good. He would probably prefer to spend his precious nights feeding the cats.

These days, black cats often appear by his side, with their long tails circling around him—especially at night, jumping around and using Bancy as a cat climbing frame, hooking Bancy's pajamas with their sharp claws, soft The paw pads patted against his skin and felt slightly cool.

If it was paired with a small tube of catnip, Bancy would be able to put his hand on the black cat's fur belly without any defense, and the black cat would make a lump of cat cake at him without any defense, and the purring little purring would snort comfortably.

The feline spirit is as beautiful as a well-rehearsed musical.

"...the pair of black pearls you mentioned earlier." Uther saw that Xiaozhi's emotion and reason were useless, so he had no choice but to lure him. He thought to himself that he still had some treasures that could impress Banxi.

Especially all kinds of rare, valuable and beautiful gemstones, when Uther was an ignorant cub, he used them as marbles to play with.

Even so, he only has one pair of black pearls that can be copied and pasted without polishing. He originally planned to give Gao Minghong a gift after the "Deep Sea" tour, to encourage young people to make persistent efforts and to be on stage. continue to sing for him.

Uther thought that he still felt a little distressed. After all, Shilu had little hope of getting it. No matter how many things were smashed in, it might not even make a sound, but Gao Minghong was holding a potential stock in his palm. You can grow as tall as you want, and you may not be able to be his Queen's A-corner in the future.

Banxi waved his hand before he finished feeling distressed, thank you for that.

He wants black pearls to make eyes, but there are tens of thousands of materials that can be used to make eyes. It is rare for the sea witch to cut his flesh and bloodlet, so it is too bad to just ask for a black pearl.

"If you really want to give it away, just give me a handful of fresh water from the deep sea."

"You know, the color of moonlight."

Bansy added to the description, blocking Uther's way of fooling him with some gibberish liquid.

There was no change on Uther's face, and he controlled himself not to roll his eyes at Banxi with the expression of a million-dollar girl group, "Why don't you grab it."

There will be no real fresh water in the deep sea, let alone moonlight fresh water. However, the deep sea—here refers to the part of the deep sea that is still mysterious that humans cannot touch, but is connected to another level.

Sometimes the soul of the dead will go to the water, sinking and sinking in the deep sea, sinking from the salty sea to the dark fresh water, and an eternal cold moon illuminates the river that divides life and death.

Take the water from that river, and you can brew sweet and sweet wine that only exists in mythology.

Bansy did not speak, and expressed with his eyes that the price of this matter was clearly marked and he would not accept paying back the money on the ground. He knew that Uther must have stock in his hand, but all the mysteries related to the deep sea have the experience of swimming in the sea and straying into that world. It is impossible not to bring some souvenirs back.

The expression on Uther's face finally collapsed a little, thinking about convincing himself that the river water that has only been used for collection for hundreds of years is not so precious, at least not as precious as the black pearl that he has scheduled to give away in the next year.

"Deal." Uther gritted his teeth and couldn't help complaining in front of Bancy that young people are not cute at all.

Even though she uses the name of Benny girl, she doesn't have one-tenth of the sweetness of Benny girl. When she's not smiling, the gentle scum laughs even more hypocritically. I'm really sorry for the name Bancy.

The Banshee is said to cry because of pity for the dead that she has never met, and Bancy is so sloppy emotionally that even a sea witch like him wants to sympathize with Shilu who is in love with him.

These long-lived species have a long lifespan, so most of them are insensitive and long-lasting, like dry firewood lit by small flames, which light up slowly and burn for a long time, and the most fearful thing is to fall in love with human beings.

Perhaps before they slowly grope and burn to the depths of passion, one of the short lives of human beings or short-lived feelings will be extinguished first.

As for the time from the scorching heat until the last trace of sparks go out, that time is enough for human bones to melt into the soil.

What I am even more afraid of is falling in love with someone like Banxi. Maybe on the one hand, he will be passionately in love with him deeply, and on the other hand, he will only give him a spark in a perfunctory manner.

"I think it's very good." Bansy propped his cheeks, put the winter jasmine in the vase, and fiddled with the petals with his fingertips.

"That way, until my death, my lover will be handsome and young, and will love me faithfully and passionately."

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Banci: The scum is clear and straightforward