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

The singing didn't stop for long.

Just a few seconds later, another voice sounded. From the bubbles of winter jasmine flowers floating on the edge of the stage, the light singing voice surged like foam, rising from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea.

It is as smooth as a bridge section arranged in advance.

Gao Minghong didn't open his voice and didn't make any preparations. He even just finished a two-hour musical a few hours ago, and he was exhausted from singing and dancing on the stage.

But Uther just mentioned such a sentence lightly, such a scene and the sudden silence, urging him to sing.

Gao Minghong knew that this song was written by Uther for the best actor in his heart who no one knew who was supposed to be the prospective hero of the deep sea, but Uther never mentioned it and never appeared Singer in the troupe.

It can't be said that it is Uther's white moonlight cinnabar mole, but it is indeed the person Gao Minghong has been thinking about tossing and turning to meet.

I want to hear him sing, I want to hear him sing "Moonlight in the Deep Sea", which Uther specially composed for him.

What kind of person would that be?

Every time Gao Minghong stepped onto the stage, he couldn't help but think about this question.

How he can sing, what kind of voice he has.

If so, how will he perform this role, how will he sing the song "Moonlight in the Deep Sea" on stage.

Gao Minghong stared at the moonlit stage, and took a step involuntarily.Everyone—the audience and the actors—watched him, and the noisy discussions at the beginning fell silent in the singing.

Banxi raised his hand, catching a few strands of moonlight with his fingertips, and put a flowing gauze behind Gao Minghong, and grabbed a winter jasmine flower that was fascinated by listening to the song, and clipped it with Shilu's tie clip. Gao Minghong's skirt.

"Go." He drew a pentagram on Gao Minghong's back, and the touch of his fingers made Gao Minghong so excited that he almost sang a broken note.

Banxi gently pushed Gao Minghong, and the moonlight paved a path under Gao Minghong's feet, and the melting moonlight invited him to step on the stage.

On the stage, the White Rose King held hands back, slightly bowed and stretched out his hand to the audience who helped them out, letting Gao Minghong put it on his hand to adapt to the light and soft touch of stepping on the moonlight stage. This is the first time for many actors If you step on this stage, you will be unable to stand still and wrestle. Don’t you see that his Mr. Queen floated two centimeters off the ground, and his feet floated as high as him because of the length of the skirt.

Gao Minghong was already a little dizzy because of the medicine, but he became even more confused when he stepped on such a soft white stage. The moonlight coated everything on the stage with a layer of bright light, and the fragments of the light seemed to fall in his eyes, and then It seemed to fall into his heart.

How beautiful the moonlight is.

Submerged him like a tide.

In such moonlight, who can think of anything else.

Gao Minghong vaguely felt his back was burning—the place where Bancy touched his back a few times, the stage went dark, only wisps of moonlight wrapped around him, and he listened to him finish the solo.

The closer to the stage, the more ancient and thick the mystery will be. This ocean is subdued in the singing, and the waves are entwined with the desire to make the beautiful singing stay forever.

Ba[-]san quietly watched Gao Minghong's figure through a layer of red gauze.

The young and passionate soul bloomed like a rose on the stage, and the strong colors made the rose burn straight into his heart like a jumping hot flame.

Ba[-] has seen this song before. In the sheet music that Uther gave him, he can understand the sheet music and has the melody in his heart. He knows that this is a rare masterpiece. Just looking at the lyrics and imagining the melody, his eyes are already sore To shed tears of blood.

The ghost's eyes couldn't shed transparent and clean water droplets, but he wanted to apologize to the few flowers that accompanied the dancers who were frightened by the blood on his face when he cried.

Eighty Three has also heard this song before, when he couldn't sing it, Fendra sang it to him while looking at the score when he was next to him, but it wasn't the deep sea, it was like the bright moonlight shining on the rose garden Here, a beautiful and fragrant Midsummer Night's Dream.

At this time, he seemed to know how to sing all at once, and the fire that blocked his throat and his heart was completely burned away. While his thoughts were still on the previous note, the next melody had already started It flowed out of his mouth.

The morning light was clear.

From the surface of the sea to the bottom of the sea.

Gao Minghong's vain and slightly drunk eyes suddenly became clear, and he stared at Ba Osan's direction brightly. His body took two steps in that direction faster than his brain could react. In front of Zero Three, Gao Minghong probably had already grabbed Ba Zero Three's hand.

Those who study music are always so enthusiastic that it makes people feel a little at a loss.

To be honest, it was also the first time that [-] heard his own singing voice.

He couldn't remember the sound of the song he sang before he was alive, but when he opened his mouth, he was stunned, and the lyrics rolled in his mouth and turned into an inaudible sound.

Gao Minghong opened his mouth in time to pick up his passage, and sang in a low and soft harmony until the main voice overwhelmed the part of Ba[-]san's mouth, Ba[-] subconsciously changed to the harmony tune, and Gao Minghong was obviously the first Cooperate many times, but they seem to have a tacit understanding after practicing countless times.

It's the fit that Fendra is standing here, obviously he can sing this song, but when he opens his mouth, he finds that he can't get in no matter what.

Just like the person Gao Minghong imagined, he should have such a voice, and he should sing like this. Although there are still deficiencies in skills, there is a sense of strength and warmth in his singing that he does not have. It is as warm as the morning light after snow in winter clear.

In the words of some of his fans, such a tone is like God chasing after him to feed him.

Gao Minghong's eyes passed Fendra who blocked him in front of him, and through a layer of red veil, he could feel that the people behind that layer of veil were also watching him.

The singing on the stage swirled and flowed into the moonlight, and after the stage, Banxi held Shilu's wrist, and looked in Uther's direction a few more times.

As he expected, Uther had an intoxicated expression on his face, as if he could write a duet album for the two on the stage in minutes, and he didn't care at all what kind of Shura field he had built.

Bancy doesn't care either, the feelings of mysterious creatures cannot be considered with human logic.He was just thinking about which of his cousins ​​he likes more. Their family may have a bit of ancestral scum, but he personally doesn't advocate stepping on two boats. It's not that the issue of loyalty in love is really dangerous.

In particular, Banxi had a visual inspection of Gao Minghong's current candidates. Except for that famous boyfriend, no matter whether it was a ghost or a sea witch, Gao Minghong, an ordinary person, could not handle it.

Gao Minghong: ...

Gao Minghong was a little hypoxic after singing a song, his head was buzzing and he couldn't do anything except play the music repeatedly. If it wasn't for Fendra's rich stage experience to help him and send him off the stage, he would have collapsed on the spot on stage.

The ensuing segment is the group dance, time for the King and Queen actors to change their clothes and prepare for the next act.

Bancy and Uther picked up Gao Minghong, who could only repeat single songs. The young man was covered with a faint fragrance of roses, rubbing it from Fendra who was supporting him.

Fendra frowned slightly and tore Gao Minghong, who started to rub against each other when he was confused and didn't understand social distance, and threw it to Uther, "Take it away."

His voice was slightly lower when he spoke than when he sang, and his newly changed costume was a soft white silk robe. No matter what his nature was, as soon as the voice came out, the character set of Kaolin Flower immediately stabilized.

Uther hugged Gao Minghong's waist, letting the young man dawdle on his shoulders like a drunk and acted coquettishly, smiled and said to Fendra: "Our little friend worked so hard to save you, we can't even say thank you." Don't you have any?"

Fendra held his own avatar, and said in a steady and correct voice: "Thank you very much."

It’s perfunctory if it’s too correct, and it’s not as sincere as the eight hundred three who floated from behind. Unfortunately, after an overly harmonious chorus, eight hundred three’s interest in Gao Minghong made Fendra feel uncomfortable when he saw two people appearing in the same scene. At first, his expression was not good, and without saying a few words, he dragged Eight Zero Three away under the pretext of going on stage.

The conscience of heaven and earth, no matter how interested [-] is in Gao Minghong, he can see that Gao Minghong is a human being, and [-] knows better than anyone else that people and ghosts have different paths, so he asked Gao Minghong, more like following Banxi Greetings and confirm with Uther about his next aria.

Eight Zero Three just secretly confirmed that he can indeed sing again, he can sing a little star without getting out of tune, and he can also express the melody and lyrics in his head, those emotions that cannot be expressed in music.

Uther nodded to himself.

After this performance, the March Song and Dance Troupe will probably send invitations to [-]. Over the years, the March Song and Dance Troupe has been considering recruiting some members other than plants to enrich their performance forms. It is in line with their needs, and the only dragging shape can also rely on the stylist's skillful hands to achieve the effect of changing the head.

Or let [-] practice and learn the illusion and camouflage skills by himself. Uther has lived in Huaguo for so many years and of course knows that changing appearance is a basic skill in the mysterious world of Huaguo. People like [-] who can't do it are a minority.

And when [-] joined the March Song and Dance Troupe, Fendra would not keep thinking about running around to find himself, entangled in the relationship between character design and nature, and was wrinkled and yellowed in the vase when he was young.

It's fine to be wrinkled and yellow, but he hasn't practiced well yet, and he dares to go on stage by humming the written song casually. Every time he composes lyrics on the spot, Uther wants to rush to the stage and beat him.

Uther sent away [-] and Fendra with amiable eyes, half supported and half hugged Gao Minghong, who was making milky voices, and faced Gao Minghong's cousin with an upright attitude, "Obviously it can't be done like this." Let’s watch the show again, I’ll take him back first, you guys have fun.”

Obviously.

Bancy noticed that he had changed to a more intimate name, and he took a deep look at Uther. The sea witch whose age was in the four digits gave him an upright, pure and innocent look.

Human logic cannot be used to think about the feelings of mysterious creatures, but the behavior patterns of mysterious creatures can be guessed through past experience.

Bansy went through Uther's filing materials at the Wizarding Council in his mind, took off his necklace and hung it around Gao Minghong's neck, and calmly nodded at Uther, "Then I'll trouble you to take care of him."

His necklace is also his "shield". As long as Uther doesn't think of doing something disrespectful to Gao Minghong, the shield will quietly make a beautiful decoration.

if something happens...

Bancy nestled in Shilu's arms to watch the show openly, and lit a candle for Uther without any sympathy.

The sea witch's body recovery ability is very good. Even if some important parts are cut off by the "shield", they should be able to grow back in a few hundred years.