Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 150 Eight

In the darkness, the wind blew slowly, passed through his hair, and stroked his fingertips, bringing a chill to the bone.

Looking up, the curtains on the attic with vague outlines not far away in the dim darkness fluttered with the wind, and there was a slight friction sound in the silent silence.

Qingluo was wearing a long cyan dress, with fluttering hair.In the darkness, he quietly looked at the strange shadow not far away, with a calm expression.

The fine wind skimmed the lake surface, bringing layers of ripples.The plum tree by the lake shook off pieces of red petals, and with the breeze, they spun gently in the air, and finally fell into the lake slowly...

He stood quietly by the lake, letting the time go by, and the petals were flying.

The strange shadow in the lake is between the water and the sky, silently.

Some petals fell to the shoulders, and then slowly slid down.The attic curtains fluttered with the wind over and over again in the darkness, constantly breaking the silence between heaven and earth.

So, at the moment when the petals slipped gently, that blue color stepped into the lake, and then moved forward slowly.

He was always looking at the shadows in the distance lightly, and his steps were steady.

The icy lake water wet his clothes and hair, but he still moved forward calmly.

Following his movements, ripples appeared around him.The crisp sound of water echoed softly in the open space, one sound after another...

This time, without any hindrance, he stopped in front of the shadow.

Between heaven and earth, all sounds were lost in an instant, leaving only a silent, silent emptiness.

"I am coming……"

In the darkness, a voice came softly, magnetically low, with endless tenderness and nostalgia, it was his rare low and soft.

However, no one responded until his voice dissipated gently between heaven and earth.Only the small sound brought by the ruthless wind passing by.

A short distance away, Qingluo quietly looked at the shadow in front of him, then he smiled softly, silently and illusoryly.

But in front of him, the shadow was still a shadow, vague and lifeless.It is clearly in front of you, but it seems to be thousands of miles away.

In the blur, one can faintly see the hair of that weird shadow fluttering with the wind, and finally, it fell into the lake...

Qingluo closed her eyes slightly, and slowly stretched out her hand, letting the breeze wrap around her fingertips.And the fingertips passed through the shadows, touching the invisible illusion.

The wind died down, and the attic curtains in the distance returned to calm.And the person in green in the lake gradually dissipated into the illusory world.

So the dream ended, An Luo woke up, but the sky was still dim.

In the dark, he covered his eyes with the back of his hands and listened quietly to the ticking of the clock on the wall.Outside the window, the stars are dotted with charming light.

In the sky, the silent and cold white snow fell down, twirling gently in the air like petals flying, and slowly falling on the window eaves.Then, it went away with the cold wind, like a silent gathering before parting...

The next day, all the teams boarded the car to the competition venue amidst the light snow.There are only three games left in the final, and the whole venue is filled with tension.And the ranking list of the competition sliding in the sky made all the contestants tense up and did not dare to relax at all.

An Luo followed the team into the rest area dedicated to the competition team. He also sat here during the first match. Now that he sat down again after a month, he felt quite emotional.

Mr. Kim and Mr. Louis sat in the first place, and several leading teachers sat beside them.An Luo was the same as last time, sitting next to Li She, Huang Hai, Yang Yang, Bai Qian and the others.

Most of the team members behind had thoughts about An Luo, and they had been sizing up and whispering since they got in the car, unabashedly rejecting them.Bai Qian didn't say anything, she was still talking and laughing with them happily.

As the contestants gathered, the noisy audience area gradually became quieter.

Li She grabbed An Luo's shoulders, and said with a grin: "An Luo, next time you play in the game, let these idiots get a good look at it. You've only been in contact with this thing for about half a year." Time, who the hell can have your ability in half a year, they are obviously..." He stopped suddenly, frowned, squeezed An Luo's shoulder, and suddenly said in surprise: "Damn it! I haven't seen you for a month and lost weight so many!"

An Luo slightly raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and subconsciously raised her arms and rolled up her sleeves to see that she had indeed lost a lot of weight.And the skin looked particularly pale, without any blood color.It is also strange to say that he has eaten a lot in the past month, and it is also very nutritious, so why has he lost weight?

Seeing that Yang Yang also poked his head in worry, An Luo put down his sleeves and said with a smile, "Maybe it's because I'm not used to the food here, it's fine."

"Then you have to take good care of yourself in the past few days. There are also many Chinese specialty shops here. Take time to take you there for a meal." Li She showed his big white teeth and smiled brightly and wretchedly.But the worry in his eyes couldn't hide it.An Luo smiled, and felt that the tiredness all over his body had faded a lot, so he joked with him for a while.

And Louis in front of An Luo suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, Kim glanced at him lightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Louis narrowed his eyes like a fox, tapped his fingers lightly on his legs: "It's okay, I just feel weird..."

Kim folded his hands on his chest, his sharp eyes under the lens scanned the surroundings, and said seriously: "No matter what you do, put it down first, don't get distracted."

"Understood, long-winded."

"Boom!"

At eight o'clock sharp, the sound of fireworks bursting suddenly rang out in the sky.Everyone looked up, and saw the fancy-dressed host appearing in mid-air. Following the sound of fireworks, he waved his right hand excitedly and shouted loudly: "This is the scene of the sixth qualifier of this international competition. !! Welcome everyone!!!”

"Wow!!!" The people in the audience area also stood up excitedly, cheering frantically and enthusiastically.The atmosphere of the whole venue was instantly activated, lively and intense.

The host smiled with satisfaction, pointed to the overall ranking of the team in the air, and said, "The game is still going to be hard to tell. But now we would like to congratulate our American aoc team! With the current score, the American aoc team has become the No. For a team that has advanced to the finals, the strength on the field determines everything, let us look forward to their better performance!" He smiled slightly and changed the topic: "However, I don't know how they will face the remaining three games ? After all, promotion is already a certainty, and the remaining games don't seem to be so necessary!"

The audience was silent, yes, the American AOC team has successfully advanced to the final.No one knows whether they will go all out for the remaining three games, or they will recharge their batteries.But at this point, no one wants to give up this last spot.

Everyone looked at the American AOC team headed by Engels. They were still sitting calmly but seriously, neither proud nor excited, nor nervous and serious. It was hard to see what they were thinking.

The host spoke again, breaking the silence of the audience: "Under the American AOC team, there are the Chinese Nanhai ia team, the Chinese Beihai ia team, and France... But everyone needs to know that in the last three games, things can happen at any time With change, anything is possible!"

People became restless again, and the scene seemed quite noisy.

Li She put away his playful expression, serious and serious: "Our chance of winning this game is less than 50.00%, so the last two games are the key. Once we lose, it will be completely over."

Everyone is silent, yes, once you lose, it will be over completely.They looked at the calm person in tacit understanding, and that person raised his head and looked at the host in the air lightly, with his broken hair shaking.

The atmosphere at the scene was too depressing, and the host made fun of it for a while before returning to the excitement.Seeing that the time was almost up, he clapped his hands together and shouted excitedly: "Now I announce—the sixth round of the International Amateur Performance Competition Qualifiers—officially started!!"

"Oh--!!"

"The title of this performance is free game, and the game table has been announced. Now, let's invite the first group of players from the dubbing team to play the game!" The host said excitedly: "They are-- Engels from the American AOC team And Louis from the China Nanhai ia team! Now, invite them to play!!"

Amidst the shouts, Engels stood up, looked sharply at Louis in the Chinese rest area in the distance, and the other party returned the same look.Then, at the same time, they stepped out of the rest area and walked towards the center of the venue.

Karl looked at Engels' back with a puzzled face, and then asked Nill: "What's wrong with him today, does he feel something wrong?"

Nill glanced at him lightly, then looked at the Chinese man slowly approaching in the distance, and said with a gentle smile, "Haven't you heard of Karl?"

"What did you hear?"

Nill just smiled and didn't talk. He paused for a moment when he was staring at that person, and then looked at the indifferent Chinese youth in the Chinese rest area.

As if aware of his scrutiny, the man looked over, and immediately averted his gaze.

As the two met in the center of the venue, many people in the audience held their breath and looked at the two thoughtfully.

In the center of the venue, Engels stretched out his hand and looked at the person opposite: "I hope there will be a wonderful match."

Louis smiled and held his hand: "Yes."

The two let go of their hands and walked towards the game area under the leadership of the staff. Louis walked at the end, he looked at the hand he shook with Engels just now, his eyes sank...

That person is trembling...

It's because of the excitement...

Still... nervous...

His footsteps stopped suddenly, and then he looked back at the competition area in surprise.The strange feeling from before reappeared, and his eyes quickly crossed the audience area, but there was nothing strange about it.

He clenched his fists, resisting the weird feeling, and then strode forward.

Behind him, the host continued to shout: "Now, I invite the second group of contestants, they are—"

"An Luo?" Seeing An Luo staring at the audience area in a daze, Li She looked in that direction strangely, but there was nothing special about it.He said helplessly: "The competition is about to start, don't look around, and cheer for Teacher Louis."

"Um……"

An Luo answered absently, but still looked around at the audience area.He frowned, his eyes quickly swept across the crowd.

He found that in each audience area, there were always a dozen or so people with weird expressions, as if they were thinking about something, and their eyes were all looking in the direction Louis left.

And he even faintly heard someone whispering softly in the crowd.

Qingluo...

At this time, Yang Yang squeezed over, but he just curled his lips when he was shocked by Li She.He leaned close to An Luo, and whispered: "An Luo, let me tell you something. In the past month, Mr. Louis has been imitating your performance in every competition..."

An Luo's eyes sank: "The way of acting?"

"Well, although I have the teacher's own habits, but every round has your feeling." He said in a low voice, and fearing that An Luo might misunderstand, he hurriedly explained: "I asked the teacher, and he said that this is the result of every contestant. If you can’t participate, he will let your performance appear on the stage... Teacher Louis is really nice, but I heard a few days ago that many people are now guessing whether the teacher is Qingluo..."

It turned out to be like this, An Luo secretly sighed, afraid that she would cause a lot of trouble for Louis.He watched the huge screens gradually appearing in the air, his eyes slightly closed: "After this game, it will be clear."

"Ah."