A show of fresh breeze
A late breakfast meant a late lunch, and several people ate late in the morning, so the hostess postponed the lunch time accordingly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the prepared meal was finally put on the table, and it happened that Du Lei and a few of them happened to come back from outside at this time. After shouting Ziguang and Qingfeng, everyone gathered together to eat.
While eating, a group of people with hurried expressions suddenly walked in front of the door, and then, one after another, they walked through batch after batch, and each time they became more and more urgent, which made several outsiders in the house puzzled.
"Is something going to happen?" Ziguang muttered to himself.
When the hostess heard Ziguang's words, she explained: "This is an annual music festival, and every time at this time, the Ethereal Grand Theater on the east side of the island gathers the world's top musicians and countless music lovers, which is very lively! The hostess proudly introduced. But Ziguang and the others were dumbfounded when they heard it - how could this time be the same as what we usually say? Hey, no matter, ask less, or you don't know what trouble it will cause. So, several people nodded convincingly, indicating that they understood.
Hearing that a concert that he was interested in was about to be held here, Qingfeng wanted to go and see it, so he said to Ziguang, "Ziguang, let's go and see it too." ”
"Okay!" Ziguang readily agreed.
Others also thought it would be interesting since it was a major cultural practice on the island, and decided to go with them.
At night.
In order to be able to go to the concert early, Qingfeng asks the hostess to make dinner earlier. So, in excitement and not being hungry, several people hurriedly ate a few bites and rushed out.
Du Lei, Bai Ling and Ke Yue were the most anxious and walked in the front, while Qingfeng and Ziguang were very unhurried behind. Walking with Qingfeng, and there was no one else around, Ziguang felt that the opportunity had come - to confess to Qingfeng.
After plucking up the courage and thinking of the lines in his heart, Ziguang pretended to be calm and said, "Qingfeng, there is something I want to tell you." ”
Qingfeng looked at the light for a while, and said calmly: "Well, what's the matter?" ”
The time has come! Ziguang mustered up all the courage and decided to say everything he wanted to say with sincerity.
"Actually, I" Ziguang felt that his heartbeat rate had reached the extreme, and his bright red heart was about to pop out.
"Brother! Let's go! It's not too early! Ke Yue looked back and saw that the two of them were walking too slowly, so she called out to them.
Ziguang's passion was extinguished at once, but the other party was his sister, so he could only suppress all the disappointment and dissatisfaction and said calmly: "Okay, I'll come right away." ”
"Let's go." Ziguang turned his head and said to Qingfeng.
"Hmm."
After speaking, Ziguang took Qingfeng's hand and trotted up, and Qingfeng smiled dotingly.
Walking and running, everyone gasped and came to the Grand Theater, but to their disappointment, this place was already full of people, and the water was impassable, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of round heads of various colors. In order to be able to see the world's top masters and the beautiful Grand Theater, several people riveted their strength to squeeze forward, and after breaking through a personal wall one by one, everyone finally came to the front row. Just after a few seconds of rest, the voice sounded, informing everyone that the next singer is about to appear, please be patient. After listening, the audience stopped talking, and the heartbeats of each other gathered together and rushed to the stage, and everyone waited with bated breath for the arrival of their idols.
Everyone was staring at the stage, and the time passed slowly by second.
After waiting anxiously for thirty seconds, the singer appeared in the center of the stage as if by magic. Seeing their idols, the audience immediately boiled, waving their hands, the colorful lights flying on the stage, the shocking music, the dynamic dance and the wonderful set fully stimulated people's inner restlessness, the audience was extremely excited, some screamed, some shouted, some swayed with the music, with everything they could use to interpret the love of music, throwing the passion around, soaked in the air.
Qingfeng was the only one standing in the boiling crowd, and seeing all this, she only felt that this performance could only be described in two words: vulgar. She didn't understand why such a bad street performance form and seemingly cool but vulgar set were still crowded, perhaps the only reason was that this group of audience members were a bunch of brainless fans.
Qingfeng really wants to challenge this person, "Such a non-level person has fans, so I should have too." At this time, she wanted to attract everyone's attention, because on this occasion, the desire in her heart to be noticed and worshiped completely burst out, she felt that she usually loved to hide herself too much, that was not the real self, or that was not the comprehensive self. Now she wants to give herself a chance, a chance to express herself well, and let others fully understand herself. She felt that she needed to be publicized too much at this time, and she needed cheers and applause too much.
Just when she couldn't hold back her inner impulse and was about to rush onto the stage, a sentence suddenly came out of her head and grabbed her body like a wild horse about to be unleashed.
"No, I sing classical music, I don't know much about pop music, and I want to use classical music to attract everyone's attention in this situation, which is obviously not possible."
Thinking of this fatal obstacle, Qingfeng calmed down, put his hands in his pockets with a little disappointment, and stared at the ground.
The crowd around was surging with passion, and the breeze filtered out all distractions and pondered.
Qingfeng can't think too much, and the inner impulse rolls back and forth in Qingfeng's body like a wriggling caterpillar, forcing her to perform on stage. So Qingfeng changed his mind, "Although the gap is huge, I can try it, and I can break through myself!" Because music is the same, I still have a deep understanding of music, although the genre is different, but I can try it, maybe I can succeed. Thinking of this, Qingfeng refilled his confidence like a deflated balloon, and felt that he was full of strength.
Qingfeng, who was supported by confidence and passion, didn't think much about it, with his dedication to music, Qingfeng resolutely picked up the microphone that had been prepared, changed into fashionable clothes, changed into a beautiful makeup, walked on the stage proudly, turned up the volume of the stereo to the maximum, and then shouted at the audience, the force pressed the lead singer, and the audience was immediately stunned, looking at Qingfeng in surprise.
Qingfeng sang a well-known fast-paced music, and the audience sang along, and the audience was boiling at the climax. The sound became louder and louder, and the farther and farther it went, and more and more people heard the sound, so that in the end, the entire Grand Theater could not even circulate air properly.
Qingfeng was completely integrated into the music, she herself did not expect that she would be so successful, she felt that she could not control herself. The variety of cool dance steps, dazzling lights, and outstanding singing voices conquered every audience present, and they sweated like rain, and seemed to be going crazy. Everyone danced to the performance of the breeze, wave after wave, and the whole audience was like the sea under the storm, up together, down together, and shouting together.
The breeze sang hotter and hotter, so hot that it felt as if every capillary was steaming, in order to dissipate heat, she took off her whole body clothes without the eyes of everyone in the audience, and her audience screamed even more when they saw it.
Sexy.
Hot.
Dance the bell.
The audience was hot.
The colorful lights swayed wildly, but every time they passed by Qingfeng's body, it looked like a colorful shadow was dancing wildly, and it was like thousands of shadows dancing wildly, and under the magical performance of Qingfeng, the audience shouted, danced, and went crazy. But there is a limit to everything, and after more than an hour of carnival like this, the audience seems to be a little tired of visual fatigue.
Just when the excitement of all the audience was weakening, the music came to an abrupt halt, and so did the lights.
It was pitch black on the stage, and everyone was wondering where the people were.
The whispers in the audience became louder and louder, and some people were even preparing to leave, and the sound of commotion came from the crowd from time to time.
At this moment, a suspended open door suddenly appeared above the stage, and white light shone straight forward from the door, but the surrounding of the door was still pitch black, as if the door was extending from a tiny space, an independent entity in this large environment. The audience below all stared at this mysterious door with bated breath, wondering what surprise this door from an exotic land could bring them. Then, a miracle happened, a black shadow came from the unknown world that glowed, it confidently walked towards the door, and kept getting bigger, and finally stopped at the door, and tens of thousands of pairs of eyes in the audience looked at this shadow like autumn water.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the black shadow began to move slowly, and the atmosphere in the audience immediately became tense, the molecules in the air were rubbing fiercely, and everyone was waiting. The black shadow crouched down and sat in the doorway, head bowed, as if brewing a new passion.
Suddenly, the black shadow moved, and the lights suddenly turned on, shining together towards the door, but it was still dark within ten centimeters around the door, and no light could enter this range. Just when everyone was wondering what the black shadow wanted to do, the music sounded again, shaking the sky, the black shadow was dancing wildly, the lights were shaking wildly, and everyone's passion was ignited again, and they rushed to the stage to seize the door.
More and more people flocked to the center of the stage, and everyone stepped on other people's bodies to climb up, and a "human ladder" gradually took shape.
Just when everyone thought they were about to grab the door, everything vanished like lightning across the sky.
It's silent.
After the concert, everyone left the theater with regrets. Ziguang hurriedly looked for Qingfeng in the chaotic crowd, but after looking for a long time to no avail, he asked others and said that he didn't see it, no way, he had to look for it outside the field, and finally found Qingfeng sitting on the small wooden bridge by the pond when looking along a path.
Ziguang ran over happily and asked, "So you are here, I thought you had disappeared?" ”
"Why, I'm not that good." Qingfeng said with a smile.
"You were the one who performed on stage just now."
Qingfeng was surprised when he heard this, "How do you know?" I'm wearing a lot of makeup! ”
"What's there, you are no longer thick, and I recognize you as well."
"Why?"
"Because your beauty is unique."
Qingfeng blushed when he heard this, and said after a while: "Actually, the performance just now was just a whim. ”
"I understand."
Then both of them were silent, and Ziguang took the opportunity to take off his shoes, sat next to Qingfeng, and then put his feet into the water like Qingfeng.
The two sat side by side on the wooden bridge, looking into the distance, and found that the moon was particularly beautiful and bright tonight, but a closer look found that the moonlight treated the sky around it differently. The sky in the distance is dark blue, dim and dim, like the abandoned daughter of the moon mother, who has not received a trace of love, withdrawn by nature, unpredictable, and all the scenery under the sky also seems hazy, only a large black silhouette without rules stands in the dark. The nearby sky was much brighter under the care of the moon, and it was like a lively and cheerful girl lighting up every area around her, and even the few white clouds moving in the air were clearly visible. The pond is dotted with many aquatic plants that sneak out of the water, some of them are trying to stand alone, and some are eager to dominate the rivers and lakes. But the most beautiful thing is the endless moonlight spread on the water, and the moon is in the middle of the water.
Ziguang and the breeze gently swayed the feet placed in the water, and the cool water passed between the toes, as pleasant as touching the smooth silk. The two wanted to catch this mischievous stream of water and let it stay between their toes forever, but they couldn't catch it, so they let the water flow play at their feet and between their toes, and in the company of the water, the two of them swayed and laughed, very happy.
At this time, although the two of them were playing like children, they were both very sober, and Ziguang wanted to take advantage of this beautiful scenery to show Qingfeng his sincerity.
"I," Ziguang began, "I have something to tell you. ”
But Ziguang didn't know the turbulent breeze in her heart at the moment, she played with the water and asked, "What is it?" ”
Ziguang took a deep breath and said the words he had been brewing for a long time: "I like you, I want to be with you, and I want to be with you forever." Ziguang swore by what he said, but he could still hear that he was a little nervous.
Qingfeng's face flushed shyly after hearing this, and he stopped playing in the water, biting his lower lip with his teeth, thinking for a while, and then smiled slightly and nodded lightly.
"Really?" Ziguang was ecstatic.
Seeing that Ziguang was so excited, Qingfeng became more shy, and his lips bit even more, so he nodded shyly again, "um".
"Great!" Ziguang was about to go crazy after hearing this, and hugged Qingfeng, who also put his head on Ziguang's chest and listened to his heartbeat.
After exchanging breaths with each other for a while, Qingfeng gently broke free from Ziguang's arms and said to Ziguang: "Actually, my expectation for love is very simple, that is, I hope that someone will hug me tightly, and then say to me, 'I like you', and that's enough." ”
"Good! I will love you for the rest of my life. Saying that, Ziguang once again hugged Qingfeng into his arms.
After you and me, Qingfeng suddenly wanted to sing, so he said to Ziguang: "I'll sing a song for you." ”
"Okay!"
A melodious song should be the hot image of Qingfeng just now, and now she is as gentle as gurgling water, and her singing voice is as soft, cheerful and elegant as the moonlight pouring on the water.
When Qingfeng sang halfway, Ziguang picked it up, and the tune was tactful, and he sang no less than Qingfeng.
Ziguang finished singing this song very smoothly, and Qingfeng asked puzzled after listening to it: "Why do you sing so well?" ”
"Of course, this song is one of my favorites."
"Oh yes, I love this song too."
"It seems that we were born with fate."
"Haha, it must be."
"Why don't we sing it together."
"Okay!"
Bursts of beautiful singing spread from the river bank to the surroundings, and the two cooperated tacitly, like birds flying with wings in the air. Qingfeng rarely felt this real warmth, so, in the warmth and pleasure, she gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.
After waking up, Qingfeng found that the bright moon in the sky was gone, Ziguang was no longer beside him, and he was lying on a wooden boat. Qingfeng thought in his heart, and then looked ahead, but the mist on the sea was so heavy that he couldn't tell the direction at all, and the small black space mixed with white mist was surging towards Qingfeng, and the terror seemed to swallow everything. But Qingfeng was not afraid, she stood up, looked ahead with all her might, and finally saw that there seemed to be a huge black building in the distance that was thicker than its surroundings, but what it was, Qingfeng couldn't see clearly. The boat drove straight ahead, and the breeze kept an eye on the mysterious building in front of it, and as the distance shortened, the true face of the building finally came to light - a huge church.
Standing in the middle of the sea, the church's dark blue exterior looks solemn and sinister.
The boat stopped after reaching the steps in front of the church on its own, Qingfeng got off the boat and stepped on the steps stretched into the water, and walked cautiously towards the church step by step, and when she was halfway there, she looked up and looked up, there was nothing abnormal, so she continued to walk forward, and when she reached the door, she stopped, thinking about whether to go in or not, "I always feel that this church is weird, it is better to go back, even if there is no way out, there will be no danger." After deciding, Qingfeng turned back to leave, but saw that the boat was gone, and the surrounding area was even more deathly quiet.
The only way out was cut off, and Qingfeng knew that she had to go to this church.
After standing for a few seconds, the breeze pushed open the door, but it was greeted by the darkness inside the house, and as he was thinking about what traps would be inside, a few faint green lights flashed from various places in the dark world from time to time. With this faint green light, Qingfeng saw that he was standing on a passage, looked left and right, and found that there were actually many orderly passages in this house.
Qingfeng didn't think much about it, walked forward, walked and walked, a door that was exactly the same as just now appeared in front of her under the faint green light, Qingfeng stepped forward and pushed the door open, but found that there was still a passage and a door behind the door, she continued to walk forward, and after pushing the door open, there was still a door in front of her.
Qingfeng kept walking forward like this, keeping the door open, she was scared in her heart, but her face was still strict.
After opening many doors, a different door suddenly stood in front of her, and Qingfeng's intuition told her that there was something different behind this door. So she quickly walked to the door, and when she was about to push the door, there was a sound of tableware colliding from behind the door, and Qingfeng couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that there is someone inside?" ”
Qingfeng hurriedly pushed the door open, and everything inside made her shudder.
On the huge wall hangs a huge oil painting - "The Last Supper".
Qingfeng stared at the painting and walked towards the painting, and his field of vision was constantly expanding, but he still couldn't see the top of the painting, so Qingfeng simply soared upward, but he didn't expect the oil painting to also rise upward, and the speed was faster than Qingfeng.
Hopelessly, the breeze descended to the ground, and the oil painting fell in a straight line.
Standing in place, Qingfeng felt that her left side was very empty, and when she looked to the left, she was even more shocked by the furnishings in the huge space that appeared in her pupils: there was a huge table on the left, and the furnishings on the table were exactly the same as in the painting!
The strong impact made Qingfeng a little unsteady and leaned back, but she forced her heel to steady. After standing still, she looked at the painting in front of her again, and it occurred to her that she had read in a book that some people had altered a woman in the painting of the Last Supper into a man.
"That woman, isn't ......?"
Qingfeng frantically looked for the details in the oil painting, and after looking at one person after another in the oil painting, she finally found the woman, and after a closer look, she looked exactly like herself!
Qingfeng was frightened, and his mind was a little dizzy at this time, as if there was a lot of hypnotic dust floating in the air. It's drowsy.
Qingfeng, who didn't want to be played with by others, yelled at the oil painting: "Who are you? Come out! The roar pierced through the layers of copper walls and reverberated in the sea.
That's when Jesus speaks, "It's me." ”
Qingfeng looked at it and said contemptuously: "Hmph, I don't believe in any God, you should show your original form quickly." ”
"Believe it or not, all I can tell you is that you have a very special mission."
"Get out! Who's going to give you the task to complete! "The breeze that didn't want to waste time on the painting threw a fireball at it.
The painting disappeared in an instant.
An uncontrollable feeling of dizziness suddenly hit, as if all the hypnotic dust in the air was rushing towards her, and the breeze fell backwards, and saw that at this time there was a dazzling white light above her head, falling straight down like a spring, and by the gift of God, the breeze fell.
In the chaos, a voice lingered in Qingfeng's ears, endlessly: Who am I?
Suddenly with a headache, Qingfeng woke up and found Ziguang walking towards the hostess's house with her on his back.
She couldn't remember the dream just now.