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

A full moon night is a sunny day, the sky is deep and clean dark blue, and a bright moon slowly rises from one side of the sky.

Bancy took the winter jasmine that Uther gave him in his hand—he had one, and there was another next to him, which was the admission ticket that Zhong Shuangming gave Shilu.

It's a bit embarrassing to be full of joy and want to have some romance but bump into a date invitation. Banxi has contributed a lot of himself to coax Shi Lu's black face.

When it comes to dating, you have to be happy to be decent.

Bancy stretched out his hand to straighten Shilu's tie. There is no strict requirement to be formally dressed for the March Song and Dance Troupe's performance, but since it was a date with Bancy, he put on the tie that Shilu gave him.So for matching, Shi Li also took a tie from Banxi's closet.

He didn't have the skill to tie a tie himself, so Bancy tied a cross knot for him and picked a suitable tie clip from his accessories box to match.

The winter jasmine hums the tune unwilling to be lonely. They are very good at reading the atmosphere. Originally, one or two humming softly was a quiet and melodious serenade, but now it has become an affectionate and gentle dream of love. The high and low voices fluctuate like flowing water. Embarrassingly full of emotion.

Shilu gave a dry cough and took half a step back, tearing his sight away from Bancy.He glared at the winter jasmine threateningly, but Hua'er was not afraid of his threat, and sang louder and louder, and the singing fluttered in the moonlight, splashing little ripples.

——It was the moonlight pouring up, the water-like transparent moonlight diffused through the windows and wet the floor, and rippled layer by layer along with the melody.

The moonlight all over the ground suddenly turned into an ocean.

Shi Lv looked around, and suddenly everything around them disappeared in the moonlight. They were in a sea of ​​misty moonlight, and all they could see was cold and soft light, spreading outward from the center of the ocean.

This is the Moonlight Sea, an ocean that is far away from the world and rarely visited by people.

The winter jasmine flowers break free from the branches one by one, swimming in the moonlight like fish, and the bright yellow petals are as light and comfortable as floating, leading guests to the center of the sea.

In the center of the Moonlight Sea is a disc—a full moon in the water, setting up a stage in the center of the Moonlight Sea.The stage is also shadowy and ever-changing, a hazy and unreal light, which makes people doubt whether it can hold music and joy.

It's like a dream, like a mirror and a mirror.

It makes people wonder whether they are in a dream, and whether the people around them are just people in the dream.

"elder brother!"

A cheerful call broke the tranquil and dreamy atmosphere in the moonlight sea, and Banxi could imagine Gao Minghong's expression at this time without turning his head.

Cheerful, jumping, blushing cheeks.

Gao Minghong jumped to Banxi's side, with a puppy tail dangling on the back of his buttocks.

He was brought by Uther.

On the third day after Gao Minghong's boyfriend sent the flower basket with great fanfare, Uther chose to take Bansy's suggestion and invited Gao Minghong to watch the performance of the March Song and Dance Troupe.

It was said to be an invitation, but he did not ask for his own consent. Gao Minghong just drank a glass of mulled wine that Uther handed him, and then broke the film "too much to drink". He didn't understand what Uther was going to do. In this sea of ​​moonlight.

Uther deliberately put the celebration banquet for the success of the "Deep Sea" tour today, the reason is that he casually made up today is also his birthday-he is an old sea witch who has been born for hundreds of thousands of years, and he knows where he was born, except for human beings No one else cares about birthdays.

He knew that Gao Minghong originally wanted to skip the celebration banquet and go out to a candlelight dinner with that boyfriend, but human beings are very concerned about things like birthdays. As soon as Uther said the word "birthday", Gao Minghong, who originally wanted to raise his hand to ask for leave, immediately Turning the topic around, he enthusiastically planned for him how to organically combine the celebration banquet with his birthday and spend it full of commemorative significance. Needless to say, he knew that his boyfriend was destined to be released.

Compared with the boyfriend who is used to increase life experience, User, a talented arranger in Gao Minghong's mind, obviously has a much higher status, and he has no defense against User. A mouthful of boredom, so refreshing that Uther felt a little guilty.

Alas, there is some ingredients added to the wine. The dream potion that Banxi gave him can put Gao Minghong in a lucid dream state, just like a dream, no matter how bizarre the plot is, he will not study it carefully. After the effect of the drug, his brain automatically Complete the front and back logic.

It's just that during this period, people will be extra excited, as if they are drunk, their rationality is not very online, and some people will drink and go crazy.

Fortunately, Gao Minghong doesn't have the habit of being noisy, his wine tastes good, and now he has less rational thinking and relies on instinctive reactions, but he is much calmer and more elegant than usual. Seeing that there is such a bit of noble person set up for him by the theater troupe the meaning of.

Gao Minghong whimpered and followed within three steps of Banxi, muttering to Banxi that Uther was unreliable and unreliable, brought him here and turned around, but he couldn't find anyone, he was in a place he didn't know. I didn't dare to run around, I was very nervous.

But now that he finally found someone he knew, he had to follow him closely and almost put him on Bancy's body.

Gao Minghong really almost stretched out his hand to Banxi, but before he stretched out his hand, he saw Shilu's gloomy expression and the swishing knife-like eyes, and immediately retracted his claws with a sense of crisis. Watching Shilu grab Banshee's hand and shake it coquettishly.

Banxi also hooked Gou Shilu's palm with his backhand, and forcefully stuffed him with dog food, a poor man whose boyfriend was not around.

Wuwuwu, why does my cousin's lover still have QAQ with two faces?

Gao Minghong sighed sadly, a little bit missing his boyfriend who could be used to avoid him wandering alone at this time, and followed Banxi to a suitable place to stand still.

His thoughts drifted away, the scene in front of him and the sound in his ears were blurred and distant, mixed with the gurgling sound of rising bubbles in the water, everything around him was distorted into grotesque color blocks in his sight, whistling past him.

Sometimes it was a gust of wind, and sometimes it was a ball of fire, causing his thoughts to wander around being carried away by the wind at times, and at other times attracted to him by the light of the flames.

……

"Just here." Banxi stopped suddenly. This place is not the most suitable place to watch the performance, but the closer to the stage, the more mysterious it will be. A wandering mind may be taken away by the wandering existence here, and completely become a part of this moonlight.

Gao Minghong slowly came back to his senses, and responded with a muffled hum.

As soon as the words fell, the jasmine flowers swimming around them turned into a bubble, wrapping them in an embrace full of spring fragrance.

Rising rapidly from the deep sea until it broke through the water, Gao Minghong held his breath subconsciously until he was out of breath. in his eyes.

Fragments of moonlight fell into his eyes.

The brisk music sounded in the prologue, and the winter jasmine flowers came from all directions one after another, and the bright yellow petals stirred up the moonlight, followed by the actors who followed in their costumes.

The opening repertoire of the March Song and Dance Troupe is always fixed. It is adapted from Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale "Little Ida's Flowers". The tradition of the Moonlight Ball.

The yellow lily played the piano, the hyacinths and lilies of the valley jingled their instruments, and the violet daisies danced with pink primroses on their arms. The warm and bright fragrance in the moonlight spread with the dance steps and music.

It is the fragrance of spring, as the ice and snow melt, everything revives, sprouts from the cold of the whole winter, it blooms earlier than the flowers and warms up faster than the sun, silently reminding every grain of soil, every wind, spring has come.

The moonlight poured out a colorful and warm light, and the clustered flowers made way for the way, singing and bowing in unison, waiting for the chief of the show to come on stage.

Both the king and the queen are roses. The king is wearing a cloak, with a Fendra flower pinned to his skirt. The snow-white rose has the cool temperament of alpine snow.

He softly sang the first note, his light-colored eyes stared at the "queen" beside him, no one else could imitate his moonlight-like clear voice, and all the voices became the voice of this clear moonlight at this moment A supporting role, only occupying the flickering corners of a few stars in the night.

If I die, please bury me in the garden.

Buried next to Canary's grave, late spring night.

he sang.

Gao Minghong heard the audience exclaim in a low voice, but he had no time to worry about that, he only breathed lightly, lest he would disturb the moonlight.

The queen on the opposite side of the king was silent, wearing a red dress and red veil, her face could not be seen clearly, just like a flame, burning silently and passionately.

He cannot sing.

Each note rolled in his throat and was swallowed back when he opened his mouth.

The red gauze covered his bloody and hideous face, and the songs of the dead were sung long before death.

The flowers danced around them, humming the melody of spring, and the king took the hand of the queen, but no one caught the last note of the song.

Suddenly the stage fell silent, the moonlight was cold and misty, and the coming spring seemed to be nowhere in sight.

"Want to sing?"

Uther appeared behind Gao Minghong at some point, and gently put his hand on the young man's shoulder.

"Sing, sing what?"

Gao Minghong hadn't recovered from the shock of the last chorus, a breath of air pressure on his chest short-circuited his brain.

"This is the deep sea," Uther said.

In the deepest part of the Moonlight Sea, there was silence in the bright moonlight.

He wrote a piece of music, and Gao Minghong practiced a solo.

The last one that was cut from the musical, a song about the deepest part of the sea.