The whole theater suddenly went dark, and fell into a deep silence.

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded, and blazing white lightning pierced the darkness, lighting up the stage in a moment, allowing everyone to see the environment on the stage clearly.

On the vast sea, the wind gathered dark clouds, and between the dark clouds and the sea, dense lightning pierced the sky one after another, hitting the rising waves!

The dark clouds of black oppression, the tornado hurricane that ravaged the sea, are wantonly venting their violent power.

As soon as such a shocking scene appeared, it immediately made the entire theater burst into a large number of screams!

Not all of them were determined warriors, and in the face of the huge tsunami that was crushed by the black pressure, as if the city wall was toppling, the men and women were suddenly pale with fright, stiffened, and could only subconsciously scream desperately. Facing the tsunami waves that almost rushed out of the stage, directly awakening the terrifying instinct of the life in their genes to face the invincible natural disaster, the huge fear like a substance ingested their hearts, making them even frightened to the point of gaffe.

"Ahhh......hh

"It's over, it's over!"

"Mom!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Help!"

In just a short moment, all kinds of frightened and ugly states were screened in the audience, and the audience near the stage was even more like a riot, and a large number of films were directly vacated.

"What a bad taste!"

Looking at the various chaotic performances in the audience in the theater, as well as the majestic dragon aura reverberating in the air, Dugu Feng couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Although many of the people who come to this theater to enjoy opera performances are ordinary ladies with no professional strength, it is just a relatively abrupt and shocking virtual mirror image, and it is not easy to scare them like this, after all, in a dangerous world like Faerun, even the usually pampered noblewomen must have seen a lot of storms, and they have not yet reached the point of complete decay.

It's just that I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional, Miss Nilou, who is about to appear on the stage, doesn't hide her identity as a dragon at all, and lets go of the dragon in a very high-profile manner, taking the lead and intimidating the audience unscrupulously.

The majesty of the creature standing at the top of the food chain in nature and the realistic opening background suddenly achieved extremely successful results - even scared some people who were too weak to pee their pants!

"Boom, boom!"

In the midst of violent thunder and lightning, a huge ship full of sails sailed out of the storm, its bow splitting the waves, and the arrows broke through the hurricanes and tsunamis, and sailed straight through the storm with unstoppable momentum.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! ”

The sound that seemed to be reciting, as if chanting, exploded in the storm, and in this high-pitched shout that pierced the clouds—full of longing for the storm!

"Overfill! Overflow! Overflow! ”

In the shouts that transcended the thunder, the clouds heard the power of anger, and the fire of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory.

Thunder roared, waves cried in angry droplets, contending with the wind. The wind clung to the layers of waves, hating and hating

Throwing them onto the side of the ship, the chunks of emerald were smashed into dust and dust.

In the midst of the broken waves, in the hurricane of the storm, in the bow of the ship, a proud, red storm figure stood in the bow of the ship, she was laughing at the wind and waves, she was laughing at the dark clouds, laughing at the storm, and laughing at the angry thunder!

It was a maiden like fire and storm, her face as delicate and beautiful as that of the holy maiden Maiden, and under her sword eyebrows were heroic bright eyes, and the emerald pupils and dazzling long golden hair formed a perfect match.

Unlike Maiden, who has no obvious curves, she has a proud breast, and she does not hesitate to show off her demeanor. She was wearing a striking red dance dress, and the front hem of the rose petal-like dress was transparent, and through the translucent front hem of the dress, you could even see her curved legs and faint lace underwear.

The wind roars...... Thunder roared......

The wind rattled her dress, and lightning and thunder swept through the ends of her hair, but she looked up haughtily and looked down with disdain.

The wind and rain could not shake her standing posture, the thunder could not disturb her expression, she was like a stormy king, proudly singing on this roaring sea!

"Your spirit is under me; My fate is sent to your sword. ”

The girl's singing voice is high-pitched and exciting, soaring the soprano directly to a level unmatched by human women with the unique voice of a dragon.

Her singing voice reverberates throughout the theater, without music accompaniment, and without musical accompaniment, the roar of thunder and the roar of the sea are the best accompaniment to her singing.

The wind is roaring, people are laughing, and the sea is roaring.

In her high-pitched and passionate singing, the audience seemed to see piles of dark clouds, like cyan flames, burning on the bottomless sea.

……

The aftermath lingered for three days.

This is indeed a wonderful indescribable singing, unconsciously, all the audience was conquered by the girl's strong and high-pitched singing, and experienced a storm baptism with her rising high-pitched voice!

At the end of the song, the audience was silent.

It's like a big ship has finally sailed through a storm and arrived safely in port. The audience's minds, which were constantly fluctuating in the singing, suddenly relaxed, and suddenly collapsed on the seats. At this time, many people suddenly found that they had unconsciously sweated profusely, and even soaked their underwear and shirts......

"What a powerful song!"

The firm-minded Grand Duke Anta Silver Shield naturally does not lose his mind and gaffes like ordinary audiences, but even so, the high-pitched and passionate singing voice also brought him a lot of touch and shock.

"Yes, it reminds me of the years when I galloped on the battlefield!"

At the end of the singing, Grand Duke Irtan's tense spirit could not help but breathe a long sigh of relief, the fierce rhythm, the high-pitched singing, the roar of the storm and thunder, and the never-ending spirit of charging through the waves, could not help but make him reveal his true feelings, recalling all kinds of dangerous experiences in the battlefield in those years.

"Miss Nilou's singing really lives up to its reputation!"

"Yes, yes! He is worthy of being a famous singer in the mainland! ”

"This trip was not in vain!"

The two high-ranking and powerful dukes in Baldur's Gate were still like this, and the rest of the audience was naturally even more shocked, and applauded Miss Nilou for her singing.

And the girl in red standing proudly in the center of the stage was intoxicated to accept the applause and praise of the audience, and said as a matter of course: "Applaud, praise, worship!" You should be honored and ashamed to hear an artist worthy of the Lord of Music, and now you should pay tribute to the greatest singer in this country with your emotion and reverence. ”

"Poof!"

Hearing Miss Nilou in the red dress say such a natural remark, Shi Ji couldn't help but sneer. Although I have heard Miss Nilou's singing with my own ears, and Miss Nilou's singing voice is indeed worthy of its reputation, as good as the legend, but it is really surprising that it is so straightforward and direct to move and revere the audience, and it can only be said that this Miss Nilou's character is really straightforward.

"Haha, Miss Nilou is unexpectedly straightforward!"

"It's as dazzling as the legend!"

"Miss Nilou, please take my knee......"

Surprisingly, Miss Nilou's arrogant declaration did not arouse the audience's disgust, but unexpectedly made people feel a different kind of charm.

Straightforward, outgoing, hearty and generous! Miss Nilou with such a personality is surprisingly very much in line with the taste of the Westerners who follow pragmatism!

"This guy is still like this!"

It was not surprising that Maiden Maiden seemed to have anticipated Miss Nilou's behavior.

"Surprisingly energetic, and although it looks arrogant and straightforward, it's surprisingly good at stirring up the atmosphere!"

Dugu Feng smiled and looked at the girl on the stage, just from her luxurious and revealing red rose dance dress, it can be seen that she is an extroverted, bold and direct, loyal to her own desires, like to enjoy luxury, willing to show her charm of the dragon girl.

Although her personality is straightforward and straightforward, and she does not hide her sense of looking down on weak humans as a dragon, she is unexpectedly able to stir up the atmosphere, not through skill, but as if she has a natural temperament of a leader and orator, she can naturally win people's favor.

"Maiden, if you were on stage like Miss Nilou, I'm afraid you would be just as popular!"

Shi Ji looked at Miss Nilou on the stage, and then looked at Miss Maiden next to her, and compared them several times, and had to admit that even if the two looked almost identical on the outside, the two had completely different temperaments, so that everyone would not mistake them.

"We should not carve idols for ourselves except the gods, nor should we accept the prostrations of images!"

The Holy Maiden Maiden shook her head slightly, prayed reverently, and rejected Shi Ji's proposal.

The boundaries between idolatry and faith are blurred, and fanatical fans can easily convert to faith. In this world of the power of faith, the gods are attentive to everything that may be new to the root of faith. Idol stars, as a new thing born with the new entertainment environment, have naturally been interfered with and paid attention to by the gods, and many strict gods have passed down oracles, requiring believers not to worship idols, nor to accept the worship of fans as idols.

"Hehe, maybe one day, the gods will have to package themselves like Nilou and promote themselves like stars in order to attract a large number of believers!"

Dugu Feng didn't think much of the conservative attitude of the gods, just smiled and said something that was half a joke and half a prophecy.