Reborn Star Singer

Chapter 9

In just one week, Gwenbury didn't show up, and Alva didn't take the initiative to find him.

There seems to be nothing wrong with a person's life. Only when the salesman came to pick him up in a spacious RV, he asked strangely, "Where are your family and friends? Don't they go to see your performance?"

Alva hummed and stopped talking. The salesman brother wanted to ask something, but was pulled away by a curvy lady behind him by his ears. "So much nonsense, what if I'm late?!"

The huge caravan with only three people and a piano drove away from Alva's apartment, and the scenery reversed around him, as if everything could not go back.

In the player parking lot of the FU Music Festival, Alva stood in the future RV found by the salesman brother, letting the lady he just met for the first time play with.The mature and beautiful woman in front of Alva is the makeup artist the salesman found for him.

The boy standing in front of the make-up artist's sister had already put on a neat white suit. The close-fitting lines and neat tailoring made the boy's figure even more slender and tall.The layering of the purple bottoming shirt and the white suit, the carved hollow design on the collar of the suit, and a blue alfalfa flower dotted on it, simple but gorgeous and graceful.The sister of the makeup artist next to her sighed in admiration, and asked the salesman who was overhauling the props

"Aslan, where did you find such a beauty? I was taken aback when you said you were going to make this kind of clothes. I wondered if such serious military uniforms could really be worn on stage... something like that "The big sister of the makeup artist held her chin with a makeup brush in her hand, and said with satisfaction, "But now it seems that it is very suitable, and it matches his clean and quiet temperament. You really picked up a treasure, Aslan .”

Alva trembled uncontrollably when he heard the name, and then tried to ignore it.

"But, are the eyes a bit hollow?" Holding Alva's pale face due to staying in the laboratory all year round, the makeup artist sister approached and said with a smirk, "Come on, give me a smile."

Alva turned his head in embarrassment and remained silent.The make-up artist sister looked at her empty hands and stopped, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, the salesman brother hurriedly interrupted and said,

"Ah, he is a customer of the store who makes musical instruments, and this kind of clothes is not my design. Alva suggested that he wanted simple and more formal clothes as a template, so he modified the general uniform and daily clothes, This dress is made of..." The salesman brother said that at the end he was guilty of an occupational disease, and began to introduce this suit seriously, and finally turned his head to Alva with a pure face and said, "It's really beautiful and suitable. , The custom-made boss even asked me for the agency and your number, "You only have the agency in your mind.Alva complained in his heart.

"I've always felt that it's great to meet you." The salesman's eyes flickered in the light of the RV.

These passionate words, this tangled name, are you sure you shouldn't say these words to God Kira?Is this really appropriate? Is it appropriate?

Alva stabilized his broken heart, and casually replied, "Well, I see." Then he turned his head away.

Looking at the starry eyes of the cockscomb head, he felt that Aslan's image was ruined.

"Hey, what a cold nobleman." The makeup artist sister teased, "Although men, women and children eat this cool trick recently, but——"

Scratching Alva's curly white hair, the makeup artist sister pulled a small strand of hair, put her plump breasts on Alva's back, her calves hooked on Alva's long legs, and a pair of jade arms blocked Alva's neck. Restraining all the boy's movements, he warned in an ambiguous whisper, "But I won't eat it. Aslan may be an idiot, but this kid is very nice. If you dare to bully him like this again, um" The big sister Guishu thought for a while, her gorgeous lips/petals parted slightly, she smiled, and said softly, "I'll just... crush your little face, you know?"

"... Got it" Please don't mention that weird name again...

"Good boy." The makeup artist sister patted the top of Alva's white hair.

"Hey, sister, can you stop bullying my friends every time we meet, and also! Don't call me an idiot!" Ah Si, ah, no, the salesman brother protested.

The makeup artist sister snorted, ignored the salesman brother who was jumping up and down, and continued to play with Alva's hair with an unknown spray material.

The caravan is semi-open, and the deafening cheers from the music festival come from time to time. The strong music drum beats vibrate the air above the stage, and the 360-degree flying camera hovers continuously above the stage, shining like stars under the night sky.

Alva looked at the huge circular music hall outside the window and clenched his fists. "Why, nervous?" The makeup artist sister stood behind him and straightened his hair, asking without raising her head, "If you are afraid, I can comfort you."

What a perceptive woman, Alva was helpless.Immediately, he relaxed the hand he was holding, his eyes fell on the white piano in the caravan, and he said in a firm tone, "How is it possible." Standing on the shoulders of giants, how could he be afraid.

He won't lose, the music accumulated over thousands of years can't lose!

"Contestant No. 135, Alva Marco, please go to the backstage and prepare. You will be on stage in 5 minutes." The organizer of the music festival came to the door to inform.

The salesman brother covered the piano with a black cloth and put it on the suspension carrier to the festival staff who came to carry it. Alva followed them and walked towards the backstage entrance.

"Alva, come on!" The salesman shouted loudly behind Alva.

"Boy, don't lose." The makeup artist sister followed to the backstage door, leaned against the door and stopped moving forward, and lazily instructed.

Alva nodded at her, turned and walked down the dark passage to the designated elevator platform, the jubilant shouts from the top carried to his ears through the floor.Close your eyes and hold your breath, looking up and listening to the countdown in your ears.

"The lift platform No. 135 is ready to start, contestant No. [-], Alva Marco, are you ready?"

Alva opened his eyes, his amber eyes were clear, looking at the pitch-black ceiling, he said, "Ready!"

"The operation of the elevator is counting down, three, two, one!"

The top panel above the head opened slowly, and a faint beam of light fell on his body through the darkness. Alva looked at the sky, which was only a single light spot, and the magnetic sound of the lifting platform continuously went up under his feet.As it keeps rising, the beam of light becomes more intense and dazzling, and the sound that can be heard becomes more and more intense. Alva looks up at the starry sky that is getting closer and closer, with a pious and peaceful expression like a pilgrim.

"Let's welcome contestant number 135, Alva Marco from San Bruno!"

Amid the cheers, Alva stood in the center of the stage, surrounded by confetti like petals fluttering down.The young man on the stage has a handsome appearance, dressed in a clean yet luxurious military-like uniform, and has a fresh and cold demeanor that is natural, like a phantom created by the wind in the natural breath.

"What's that he's wearing?" The strange outfit immediately aroused everyone's discussion, "It looks like a military uniform, but it doesn't look like a military uniform."

"I don't know, it's also the first time I saw someone wearing white to participate in the FU Music Festival. Although it doesn't match the punk style, it's very beautiful!"

"Ah, such a clean and beautiful person!" Someone screamed shyly covering his face at the huge projection screen floating in the air, "Those eyes are so beautiful! Like the color of the evening sky! I have decided, I will do His fan!" Yan Fan is one of the existences that will exist at any time.

Alva looked at the densely packed audience around him, and couldn't help getting excited amidst the endless discussions.Exhaling slightly, he turned around, and behind him was the piano that was just brought up by the elevator and was still covered with black cloth.The salesman brother asked him to tear off the curtain when he was on the stage, saying that it would be more surprising.Alva walked up to the piano, and he could feel the eyes of the audience following him. As the salesman said, he held up a corner of the curtain, held his breath, and then took a step, and raised his hand vigorously to lift the curtain into the air. The movement was done in one go. .

The curious spectators around only saw the boy stop next to a huge thing covered with a large black curtain.I saw the elegant and handsome young man bent down, held the dark curtain with his white/slender/long hands, and waved his arms solemnly, the curtain fluttered in the air like a banner, dancing like the falling night, and because of the pull In the young man's hands, the black satin body wrap fell like a sleeve, and silver flakes fluttered in the air, dancing and dancing, and slowly dissipated, like white snow in late winter, flying catkins everywhere, and the surrounding was a shocking silence.

The hearts of the audience stopped for the extremely beautiful person in this extremely beautiful scenery, and then their eyes were captured by the things blooming on the stage behind the young man. The beautiful curves and pure colors are as clean and clear as the young man.

"What is that?" Someone asked the question in everyone's mind.

The host wearing a golden shiny leather jacket also quickly flipped through the introduction materials, and then introduced to the audience in a high-pitched and passionate voice, "The boy from San Bruno will bring me a song dedicated to nature with an atavistic instrument, Byourlove, Yo! Audience, are you ready to accept the baptism of the soul?"

The host raised both index fingers and pointed at the audience, as if listening attentively, and the audience responded enthusiastically.

Alva, who was already sitting in front of the piano, looked at the host with a belt and rivets wrapped around his body. The feeling of playing the piano live in rock music was really disharmonious. Fortunately, he and the salesman brother discovered when designing the small transparent stage. A very useful solution to this small problem.Alva clicked on the activation device on his wrist, and the hexagonal frame around the piano automatically unfolded, and the transparent bio-composite membrane quickly unfolded, enclosing a stage like a crystal glass room on the stage.

The audience was still exclaiming, Al had laid his hands flat on the black and white keys, tapped the keys with his white and nimble fingers, and the gentle and moving notes flowed from the young man's fingers like a fountain.The noisy conversations around gradually disappeared in the sound of the piano.Along with the quiet music, a scene of blue sky and white clouds appears on the transparent bio-composite material like a projection screen, which is a real, blue, deep, cloudy sky.

Accompanied by gentle notes, what appears at Alva's feet is the earth ushering in the dawn.In the vast interstellar space, the sun rises from the edge of the earth little by little, and the halo of the sun gently spreads out, gently embracing the earth into the peaceful glow like a hug.All the people present watching this scene were all captivated by such a gentle and magnificent scenery, even their breathing could not help slowing down, for fear of ruining this beautiful moment.

At this sacred moment when the earth seemed to wake up and life was born, an ethereal and soft voice sounded along with the changing scenery.The singing is soft, like the clear stream on the screen flowing into the heart, soothing the soul and giving peace at the same time.

In the silent night, this peaceful voice accompanies life, through the changes of four seasons, through mountains and rivers, and seeing flowers blooming and tea lovers.The micro and macro beauty of life.In the singing, there is a shocking low-pitched sound. The slightly sad singing makes people feel that life is short in the scene of falling flowers and withering. expansive life.The footsteps of life stop and go in the singing of love, cross the long river of time, come to the front of everyone, quietly walk into the hearts of everyone, melt the already hard and cold heart, touch the softest place, and turn it into A spring of clear water stirred up ripples slowly.

A melodious song, singing the ups and downs of life.

On his stage, Alva used his new life to sing and perform with his heart.

This is the love for life from the heart, a tribute to the earth and life.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if the code will be successful. Although it is not the same song, it is also a good video. One of the nature time-lapse shooting series, music

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