Imperial Capital Center Gymnasium.

At 18:55 in the evening, the stadium, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, was already full.

The black-pressed crowd was dotted with countless glow sticks and light signs, twinkling with a little starlight.

Anxiety and anticipation blended into a commotion.

Most of the viewers who are squatting online to watch the live broadcast can still suppress their excitement.

But at this moment, almost everyone at the scene is staring at the dark stage, and the closer the time to leave, the more uncontrollable the beating of the heart.

Front row.

Since the finals of "Idol Cultivation", Jiang Qiqing and Lin Wen have sat together again.

It's just that the latter is openly and openly in the name of "President of Shen Mo Global Support Association", organizing a group of "strangers" to be present.

The former did not dare to appear as Gu Tingyao's fan, so he could only participate in this grand event in a low-key private capacity, just like many "thunder" in the field at this time.

After all, tonight is the coming-of-age ceremony of "Shen Mo".

And Gu Tingyao just went to the United States on behalf of Starlight to discuss cooperation with a giant Hollywood company, so it was inconvenient to attend.

However, although she was a little disappointed, Jiang Qiqing, who had already rebelled into a double-burden CP fan in her heart, still grabbed the ticket without hesitation.

A coming-of-age ceremony.

How will the only girl she likes appear?

"I can finally see Shen Xiaomo's real women's clothes!"

With a flash of thought, Jiang Qiqing clasped her hands together, thinking of the girl in her memory who glanced at her, and couldn't help but be a nymphomaniac.

"Yes," Lin Wen also echoed: "I don't know what kind of costume it will be......"

Before the words fell, the noise in my ears suddenly became loud.

The two of them looked up.

I saw several light beams intersecting from all over the stage, gradually beginning to gather.

Thereupon.

The screams escaped from Jiang Qiqing's throat, from Lin Wen's throat, and from the throats of thousands of fans in the arena, accompanied by waving glow sticks and light signs, and at the same time cut through the silence.

Shouting stacked into a heat wave.

Light illuminates darkness.

And the next second.

Electric guitar meets double bass in harmony.

The drum kit and the electronic organ collide and roar.

People heard the frenzy of the song's prelude, strange and familiar.

"It's ...... The stage that was not completed at that time?! ”

After half a second of stunned, some fans remembered in a trance.

But in the next moment, the mysterious stage finally lit up, instantly depriving it of all thoughts—

A full moon of blood.

The ancient castle of Senran.

The corpse of the severed arm flowed bright red.

The erected coffin stood in the center, and at this moment, it suddenly broke open!

And then.

People saw a familiar and unfamiliar ...... Shuli "Youth".

A medieval aristocratic gown with a black high-necked cloak.

"He" opened his blood-colored eyes and slowly looked around the audience, and everyone couldn't help but suffocate.

Stunning faces loom in the blurry light.

The boy raised his finger to his lips and chuckled.

The boiling shouts also stopped abruptly.

Until the beautiful lips open and close, and swipe across the headset.

The lazy and bewitching singing of the "boy" was accompanied by an accompaniment and suddenly exploded in people's ears.

Fires were flying.

The "corpses" that were paralyzed on the ground then jumped up and gathered around.

The "boy" who was guarded by the arch laughed, stepped on the point, and conquered the stage with ease.

“Oh baby dont you know I suffer?”

……

“You set my soul alight.”

……

“Glaciers melting in the dead of night.”

……

The sinister singing accompanied by the neat choreography domineeringly encroached on the attention of all audiences.

Bursting emotions spread through the chest.

However, almost half of the song, people looked at the "teenager" on the stage with bated breath, and they couldn't make any sound.

Until the song reaches its climax -

Chasing light changes again.

It shook and shook on "him", getting darker and darker.

Until......

The second he fell into darkness again, the "boy" chuckled wryly and threw himself into the coffin behind him again.

The moment the plank was closed, everyone finally couldn't help but open their mouths.

The next second.

The lights were rekindled, and the coffin was pushed open again.

——

PS.

This song is "Supermassive Black Hole", from the British rock band MUSE, and it's a shame not to translate the lyrics.

But still highly recommended