The microphone spun several times in the air, and finally fell into the crowd and disappeared, I believe that most people will not understand the purpose of my action at this time, but for the temporary team members who have agreed in advance, this seemingly non-slang act is a signal of action.

Bang, bang.

The searchlight of the towering lamppost continued to open from the left and right sides6 near the side of the stage until the two arcs merged into one, and just above the last lamppost, a young girl was standing.

Powder snow fell above the venue without warning, and then the girl's back spread out three pairs of white wings and glided down from the lamppost, obviously without any special effects, but the solemn and silent beauty shocked all the spectators in the venue.

The snow drifts away, and just falling is its end.

Melt and then disappear.

However, even if the water vapor rises, the falling appearance has been deeply imprinted in people's eyes.

It's a little illusory, but it's stronger than anything else.

Therefore, white snow has always been the most admired special effect, and many women will also have a snow character in their names.

Luvica landed on the stage, folding her wings and switching to a hidden state, leaving the arena silent.

While it was right to try to make the mood for Luvica to appear, I wasn't going to sing lyrics, and now it's the most peaceful and serene atmosphere.

I even saw Cappuccino on the side of the stage holding his head with a headache.

I looked left and right, and now the only thing left was the acting team on the stage, and I made a deep inhalation and exhalation movement, and threw off the cloak as an accessory to the performance costume, and with a snap, the cloak flew up with the night wind, and what I took out from the back was the sound tube that I had hidden beforehand.

Ahem! In a state that can almost be called a cold field, I calmly walked to the front of the stage, fixed the megaphone to the microphone stand, and then snapped my fingers to the side, and clicked like a beat under my feet: Next song, God, Knos.

The crowd was unresponsive, and Beatrice's responsible drums sounded.

Two taps of the transverse cymbals signaled the beginning of the song, and Luvica took out the bass and walked to stand side by side with me on stage.

The drums, bass, and electric guitar prelude are played, and the song is heard at a peak.

With a longing heart to go to the pursuit, I'm sorry, I still can't do anything.

The male voice came out with a deep voice, but the initial source of the sound was not from the stage, but from the audience.

Two lines of lyrics are long enough for the audience to see what is strange in them, and a brown man in a costume that is too flashy for the audience holds a microphone and squeezes through the crowd like a salmon swimming backwards, singing and struggling towards the stage.

Even if the bright gold is dyed brown, even if he is not wearing a heroic costume full of characteristics, Lucario can still be the most conspicuous one in the crowd.

The Old Testament scenario is a reality in which Moses points his staff at the Red Sea, and the tides retreat to each side to make way for man.

The same is true of Lucario, who at first struggles to advance, then gradually smooths his steps, and finally becomes more and more vigorous, and the crowd watching the concert below takes a step back of their own accord to make way for Lucario to pass through the stage.

When the Divine Comedy, namely God and Knos, had finished playing, and Lucario had finally arrived on stage, I walked to the front of the stage and crouched down and stretched out my hand to Lucario amid the cheers of the audience again.

It took more than four minutes just to walk to the front of the stage, how did it feel to enjoy the eyes of everyone?

Lucario grabbed my hand hard and replied with his trademark toothy grin: I'm used to looking at me like that.

I pulled Lucariola onto the stage with a thrust of my arm, and the two of them smuggled in, and the two of them stumbled, and the makeshift five-member orchestra was completely united.

Now Cappuccino is powerless to stop my messy behavior, and after the headache, the only thing she can do is to stare at me with a dead gaze, to paraphrase the old saying, if the gaze is murderous, I am afraid that I will be pierced countless times by this moment.

At the end of the GOD and KNOS performances, the audience was so adaptable that there was no need to introduce the two members, Luvica and Lucario, after all, even I didn't introduce myself on stage, and I was purely performing as a bard.

In the interspersal of the songs, I had a brief conversation with Lucario.

I'll leave it to you next, right? I took the microphone stand with the megaphone mounted on it and moved two positions to the side, leaving the lead vocalist position to Lucario.

Of course, I practiced this all night yesterday. Lucario gave a thumbs up, and what didn't match his dashing gesture was that his words were unsettling.

I'll go, you've only practiced for one night! I believe that the staff must be roaring in their hearts.

I slapped Lucario on the back and yelled, "Good, let's go!"

Lucario and I didn't shy away from the microphone and megaphone as soon as he said this, so that the full content of the conversation was broadcast to the audience, but the skits-like dialogue did not cause the crowd to be dissatisfied, but instead received friendly laughter.

Lucario nodded, his earlier life at the Brave School had already made him no longer have stage fright, he held the microphone and walked to the center of the stage, stretched out his index finger to the sky, and shouted the numbers: ten, nine, eight......

Halfway through, Lucario didn't turn around, but withdrew his fingers pointing straight at the night sky and spread them out towards my position, and when I saw this, I immediately pulled open my jacket, took out a pair of red sunglasses, and threw them at Lucario.

Grabbing his sunglasses and putting them on, Lucario let out a long breath and sprinted forward to the countdown of the audience, until he stepped on the edge of the stage and jumped backwards.

Lucario flew into the air.

I raised my hands and prepared to brush the strings.

Diana's right hand holding the tambourine was about to be raised.

There was less than a few centimeters between the drum stick in Beatrice's hand and the drum surface.

Prepared fire effects erupted from both sides of the stage, and as Lucario landed, the blinding glare burst into sync.

The cries of the audience rang out, and Lucario's singing rang out in a compact musical voice.

I want to collect the heat of summer, cross the river called happiness, and want to be a snake that swallows elephants, so why not~

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Miscellaneous:

Everyone, after half a month of airmail, Maokuan finally received a signature yesterday!

Anyway, there are too many things to say.,I don't know where to start for a while.,Let's talk about it slowly in a single chapter another day.。

There were a lot of classes in the past two days, and I finally squeezed out this chapter before ten o'clock.

Also, I wonder if you know what the song Lucario sings at the end?

I remember that the cheerleading team competition of Maokuan School used this song as the theme song.

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