Bai Xinyue opened the conversation box and was out of control.

"Hasn't the sand in the water arrived yet? I heard that this year's Donglin Branch is the first one. She looked around.

"Who is the sand in the water?"

Bai Xinyue is used to the loneliness of the white night.

"It's not anyone, it's a band from Wenjiang, and the whole team is composed of wandering musicians. Every year, they tour at year-end festivals in various regions and are very popular. ”

Bai Ye's pupils contracted slightly, and he grasped two key points, the alien band and the wandering musician.

The meaning of "wandering musician" is still known in the white night.

Most of the musicians belong to a specific family and serve the family. "Wandering musicians" are musicians who are not exclusive to a particular family.

There are also many types of wandering musicians. Some people only like to play for the common people, some people choose to accept the employment of different families, which are mostly well-known masters, and some people play for the common people and accept the employment of the family.

Alien bands mean a lot of unknowns, and it's such a special kind of wandering musician.

The author is likely to make a fuss about this band.

"Is there anything special about this band?" asked Hakuya further.

"It's very popular, isn't that special? Bai Xinyue asked rhetorically.

"Uh......" Bai Ye was speechless.

He talked for a long time, until this free intelligence agent didn't seem to have any valuable information, and then he said goodbye and left.

Wandering around the world in the white night to the sidelines.

As far as the eye can see, the central square at this time is already crowded with people.

There are innocent and innocent young faces, intentional young people, and mature faces who reminisce about the past.

Concentrate and meditate, look deep into it, everyone has their own style, a thousand postures.

The reckless girl who reads a book while walking, the handsome boy surrounded by Yingyan, the ghost who shuttles freely in the dense crowd, the scholar who is in harmony with the environment, the big man who pushes and pushes forward, and the brother and sister who are distressed by the vast sea of people.

Many juniors are wishing their long-admired seniors who are about to graduate.

The graduates of the martial arts academy who were about to set foot on the northern battlefield, with their ideals, excited, confused, expectant, and afraid, said goodbye to those who cared about them calmly with a smile.

And those heroes who returned from the front line, facing the familiar scenes in the academy, their eyes were a little glazed, and they clumsily wanted to get back to the feeling of their former student days, but they were like a world away.

Bai Ye wanted to observe if there were any suspicious characters, in case the author suddenly attacked, but it didn't seem that there were many normal people......

I had no choice but to go to the thirteenth district to find Bai Yue to kill time, but the entrance was already blocked by the crowd.

Hesitantly, a team of more than a dozen people entered the square and walked towards the entrance of the backstage, which seemed to be the touring band called Shuishui Sha that Bai Xinyue said.

Although "Water Sand" has been invited to tour at the year-end festival in recent years, and nothing has happened, intuition and inference of the plot tell Bai Ye that there is a high probability that something will go wrong with this band.

White Night followed the team and returned to the backstage area. The orchestra is led by three men and two women, all of whom are ordinary musicians with young faces, and there is nothing unusual about it.

The curtain of water that surrounds the square gradually rises, forming a hemispherical shape, and a warm fog spreads over the field.

The light of the floating colored balls suddenly increased, and the water mist was illuminated in colorful colors, and the festival officially began.

At this time, Bai Ye realized that the fantasy space circle in the central square was actually not so convenient and practical.

It creates seventeen overlapping and separated spaces.

The space where the sixteen auditoriums are located, you can see the stage in the center, but the stage actually only exists in the backstage space where White Night is located.

Therefore, it is actually impossible to reach the center stage from the auditorium, and the performers on the stage cannot see the auditorium.

Therefore, the performers on stage cannot interact with the audience, and they can't even see the audience's reaction, so they can only perform awkwardly on stage like a rehearsal.

The first scene of the opening was Bai Junlan's sword dance.

The figures, light and shadow on the stage, the sword qi and the sound of the sword are staggered vertically and horizontally, magnificent, determined and beautiful.

At the end, the sword shadow of the Quartet turned into a streamer, accompanied by a tsunami dragon roar, and the man in white disappeared.

These are certainly not special effects, but martial arts.

During the whole process, Bai Ye concentrated on trying to distinguish which of the figures and sword shadows on the stage were physical and which were illusory, but he had no clue.

Until Bai Junlan disappeared from the stage and appeared next to Xia Xi, Bai Ye didn't figure out what had just happened......

Bai Ye sighed quietly, another existence that could easily kill him in seconds. The students of the Martial Arts Academy are really terrifying.

glanced at his pathetic popularity, stopping at 943, less than a thousand, which didn't make much sense.

The second to take the stage was the sand band in the water.

This band is truly extraordinary, and the audio-visual effects of the show are extremely impressive. From time to time, the dim stage staggered, exploded, and faded. The rich flute sound is low and depressed, and the strong string sound is full of ice-breaking power.

Everyone in the audience was immersed in this audio-visual feast.

Only the white night became more and more tense, and a strong sense of crisis penetrated the skin and invaded the bone marrow.

Bai Ye, who was already suspicious of them, listened to such music, and only felt, where is this performance, how does it feel like proclaiming revolutionary ideals?

Bai Ye was on full alert, lest the group of people on the stage make any dangerous moves.

"Relax, don't be so nervous, just rehearse as you normally would, you've mastered this piece perfectly. Bai Qiaoya noticed the strangeness of the white night.

The next show is their show, and Bai Qiaoya thinks that Bai Ye is so nervous because of his first official appearance. I feel that Bai Ye's mental quality is too poor.

Bai Ye's speculations based on the routine naturally couldn't explain to Bai Qiaoya, so he just nodded and didn't speak.

The show is gradually coming to an end, everything is as usual, and Bai Ye does not dare to relax.

Until the end of the performance, the people in the water and the sand returned to the stage, and they were about to take the stage in the white night, and nothing happened.

Bai Ye's nerves were a little tense......

What is the situation? What about emergencies? What about routines?

If there is no exciting plot to unfold, what use do you want me to be the protagonist?

White Night wanted to curse at this time.

Suddenly, I felt a softness on my body, and it was fleeting at the slightest touch.

"Don't be afraid, with me, let's work together. ”

Bai Qiaoya saw that this nervous young man was really pitiful, so he stepped forward and hugged Bai Ye, and gently encouraged him.

Although the two of them were not on the same line, Bai Qiaoya's comfort still made Bai Ye relax.

Bai Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Maybe it's really me thinking too much." ”

The two came to the stage in a mist, and the white night sat quietly and played the accompaniment, and the mist was slowly plucked away by the gurgling strings.

Bai Qiaoya danced first, and later the main theme will be blown and the performance will officially begin.

Bai Ye was concentrating on the strings, looking through the gradually dissipating mist, and the man in the sand in the water was packing up his props.

Wrong!

A strong sense of crisis struck suddenly!

Bai Ye's mind was instantly alerted, his whole body suddenly tensed, and he flew out, and the spirit pivot switched to battle mode in an instant, and swept Bai Qiaoya, who was about to play, into the air with a collision attitude.

"Boom!"