咛~~~"

The flower demon closed her eyes and hummed a sweet song, her voice was very ethereal, like a blue sky that has been cleaned after the rain, and there is a slight freshness that belongs to nature.

The colorful lights on the stage changed and changed, and finally stopped on the white light, slowly moving closer to the little orange, making his cheeks, which were not powdered, more delicate and lovely.

It was the first time Qiao Yang discovered that the little flower demon was so beautiful.

Although it is not the first time I have heard her sing, I will still be amazed by her ethereal voice.

"It's not bad, it's good. Anxin was a little amazed, but he didn't expect that the fierce flower demon who followed Qiao Yang and behaved all the time actually had such a side.

"Of course. Qiao Yang was proud.

Anxin shook his head, smiled, didn't answer again, and focused on the performance on the stage.

The judges also seemed to be quite satisfied, and while the song had not yet been sung, they all took up their pens to record Xiao Cheng's results.

The strange man's eyes in the guest seat were momentarily retracted, and his blue eyes slowly focused on the orange flower demon on the stage, listening carefully and carefully distinguishing.

The song is natural, fresh, and seems to be full of the magic of nature, which will make people can't help but relax their spirits.

But...... But it still seems to be a little different......

After a long time, the man seemed a little disappointed, shook his head slightly with his top hat, then lowered his head, and continued to fall silent.

"Stop. ”

As usual, in order to save time, after judging the results, the judges stopped Xiao Cheng's singing, looked at her with a smile, and announced that the flower demon had been promoted to the next round.

Xiao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Qiao Yang in the audience with some pleasure.

Under the stage, many people also whispered.

"Whose flower demon is this?,It's a little cute~"

"It's nice to sing. ”

"I think this is the seeded player, and if nothing happens, he should make it to the final. ”

......

The talk was not loud and was quickly drowned out by the cacophony of other voices.

"Click, click, click!"

The media reporters who came to watch the game also took the opportunity to quickly pull the camera shutter and record the appearance of this group of contestants, especially a close-up of Xiaocheng.

She is a special reporter of Haicheng Entertainment Evening News, and it is not easy to sneak into Haida to watch the game this time.

Judging from her many years of experience in writing various entertainment news, this flower demon can definitely be regarded as a dark horse, and her singing strength is quite considerable.

The reporter is going to go backstage for an interview after a while, and make a column in the newspaper tomorrow, and if the flower demon can achieve good results, her newspaper will definitely sell well!

It's called rubbing heat!

While the female reporter was happily making a small calculation, another wave of contestants changed on the stage.

And the reassuring Kraken is just one of them.

The Siren seemed to have been carefully dressed by Anxin today, with long milky blue hair curled in large waves, slightly draped behind his head, and his arms adorned with delicate and uncumbersome pearl ornaments.

There is a faint eyeshadow painted on the corners of his eyes, and between his eyebrows and eyes he is a little similar to the person on the charming portrait that Qiao Yang had seen in the underwater ruins.

The Siren is dressed in an aqua blue silk gown with a small silver crown on her head, like an ocean princess who came out of a fairy tale, making her look both charming and sultry, and a kind of graceful and wealthy demeanor.

"Looking at the appearance, all the demon beasts next to him are compared. Qiao Yang was slightly stunned, he couldn't believe that the weak monster who seemed to cry for a long time with a punch on weekdays actually had such a moving side.

Is this one of the legendary Asian sorcery?

It's scary......

The Kraken was the first to appear, and with its excellent appearance, it instantly attracted a large number of eyeballs.

She shook her fishtail and clenched the microphone tightly, seemingly nervous, her well-developed chest rising and falling, and after taking a few deep breaths, she finally opened her lips.

"Ah~~~"

"Ah~~~~~h

The Kraken's lips opened and closed, and a magical and seductive chant swept the audience in an instant.

The singing voice is like a dream, there is no real texture, ethereal, like the grit between the fingers, I always feel that I can't grasp it, I can't touch it, but it is full of temptation, and people can't help but sink into it.

The originally noisy conversation under the stage became silent for a while, and everyone invariably chose to shut up, lest they disturb the sound of heaven in their ears.

The song is so beautiful, but also too empty, like a beautiful dream, as long as you touch it, it will disappear.

On the stage, at some point, a faint mist like dry ice quietly spread, and the flickering lights also stopped at the same time.

Even the lighting master forgot about his work, his eyes widened, and he stared at the soul-seducing fishtail beauty in the center of the stage.

"Lying ...... "Qiao Yang's mind was blank, and there were only these two words left in his mind.

Is this the legendary Song of the Siren?

This TM is also ...... Sounds great, right?

Everyone was immersed in this seductive and beautiful song.

Even the president of Haida and President Yu, two big men with extremely high mental strength, closed their eyes and listened carefully......

There's nothing magical about the song, it's just because of how beautiful it is.

Whether you understand music or not, you will sink because of such a moving tune, maybe this is the charm of music.

Sitting in the referee's seat, the strange man still sat quietly, without any movement.

The moment the Kraken spoke, as soon as he heard the first note, he knew he had found it.

I thought I would be very excited, excited, and agitated, but I didn't expect that I would be unexpectedly so calm.

Through the light smoke floating slightly on the stage, the man unconsciously recalled a long, long time ago, on a foggy afternoon, he was also so quiet, listening to the song like heaven.

It was as if he had returned to that time, hiding in a corner and listening secretly, lest he destroy such an intoxicating singing voice because of his abruptness.

He had wondered what would happen if he actually found the song in his memory.

Take her away so she can listen day and night?

Is it to guard her side, to guard that beautiful song?

Or do you imprison her and let the singing voice sing only for herself?

......

No, it's neither.

It wasn't until he heard it again that he realized that a long sleep, a long search, didn't necessarily need any real meaning.

It is an incomparable gift to hear the song that I have been looking for for many years in my dreams again in my lifetime.

The years have passed,

The years are quiet,

That's nice.

(End of chapter)