Volume 7 Rise!Orson Manor 28 Days Sing 03
The elven girl trembled her long ears slightly uneasily, and after a moment she quieted down and said softly, "My name is Lana Moonlight, elf clan." ”
There was silence in the crowd, and then it exploded!
Sure enough, I guessed correctly, it was really an elf!
For a while, there was a lot of discussion:
"It's really an elf!"
"Nonsense, have you ever seen a human with such long ears?"
"It's beautiful!"
"Beauty is beauty, but it's ...... It seems that the boobs and ass are much smaller than those of human beauties......"
"Obscene! I want to see a bad place, but I want to see that place. Show me your face! With that kind of face, you can also have dirty thoughts. Are you human?"
"Uh...... Men, instinctive reactions...... I didn't think about anything, I instinctively just looked at it twice. ”
"Despise you!"
Buzzing, like a pile of flies.
Lana has never walked out of the elven clan, and has never been in contact with everything, so she suddenly felt a little at a loss, and looked at Xu Zheng for help.
Xu Zheng smiled at her encouragingly, Lan Si and Yi Mei'er shrank behind the curtain, one made a fearless expression to her, and the other waved his small fist at her, and said silently: Come on!
There was nothing more resounding than encouragement from a friend, and Lana calmed down, picked up the microphone, and said, "I'm still learning the tunes of the Terrans." There's so much stylistic variation in them that I haven't learned much yet. So here, I will sing you a "Hymn to the Moon" in the language of the elves. It expresses the praise of the elves to the goddess of the moon, and I hope you will enjoy it. ”
As soon as the words fell, the dwarf playing began. Continuously, densely beating notes. It poured out like the moonlight of flowing water. First, the male dwarf made a move, and the bass part began to sound, like an invisible hand plucking the night sky, insisting on removing the dark clouds that obscured the moon and letting the moonlight flow down. With his efforts, he succeeded. Seeing the moon through the clouds, a round of bright brightness floated in the night sky, so close that it seemed that it could be picked up by reaching out. At this moment, the female dwarf made a move, and the notes under her hand jumped briskly, connecting into a dense water-like body, expressing a thick moon, like milk, silver and white. Glowing, after the dark clouds have cleared, it is sprinkling the world, casting a shallow layer of silver on everything.
A piece of moonlight is like water, and there is a bright moon in the clear night sky!
The sound of the piano sounded, and all those who knew the goods were fascinated by it, and were fascinated by the illusion brought out by the sound of the moonlight. Most of the illiterate people stared at the triangular instrument on the stage in amazement, and secretly wondered in their hearts, what kind of new instrument could this kind of musical instrument make such a beautiful sound?
By the hand of a gnome. The charm of the piano, the king of musical instruments, is expressed, although it is not really good, but in the other world where the piano first appeared, it is enough! The skills of the two dwarfs are insufficient, but the affection of the package is definitely enough. And the physiology of the dwarfs brings another style that makes Xu Zheng fall to the ground, their fingers are short, flexible and agile, especially suitable for performing continuous, dense ultra-short keystrokes. Not tough enough, and too short the sound is too short, although the full light fingers call out the ground notes, although there is some regret in the span of the range, but its light leap is like a gentle feather scratching the bottom of the heart, making people tremble lightly. It's another feeling that can't be expressed by human fingers. The audience listened to the notes expressed by the fiery emotion and abundant energy. The fluent, sometimes delicate and poetic sound of the piano, has not yet heard Lana speak. It is already supreme enjoyment.
After such a continuous stream of keystrokes, Lana finally spoke!
At first, she uttered a continuous chants, none of which were words or words, just a continuous chant, like the moonlight fluctuating, and like the rainy season coming, and the abundant rain flowing into the low-lying areas, and finally forming a small lake.
And the moon sprinkled on the surface of that lake.
In the lake, the microwave is sparkling, sprinkled with silver light, reflecting the moonlight, a piece of silver light shines. Above the lake, the moon rose higher and higher, passing through wisps of light veil clouds, no longer within reach, only sprinkling silver dust downward.
The chanting faded away, and just as it was transformed into a background sound, the complex Elven characters began to appear, filled with a large number of nasal and small tongue sounds, and bouncing and trilling came out of Lana's mouth.
Not everyone understands Elven language, in fact, only a handful do. But that doesn't stop people from feeling about singing and music. A great man once said that music is a completely universal language, and anyone can understand it if you listen to it with your heart.
In fact, it's completely like this, I can't understand Lana's language, but everyone has this scene in front of their eyes at the same time:
An elven girl dressed in a light veil came to the lake in the moonlight with a candle in her hand, knelt down properly, and prayed to the light with her head tilted slightly. Pray for good weather and smooth growth in the coming year, pray for the health of parents, elders, brothers and sisters, pray for the peace of the forest and harmony of animals, pray for the peace of the continent and the absence of war. With a pious heart begging for the best tomorrow, he holds a candle alone and recounts his best wishes.
How beautiful should this scene be?
Suddenly, a breeze rose on the lake, the candles were blown out, and the moonlight grew brighter and brighter, shining on the elven maiden's light veil, turning it into a silver veil.
The girl was stunned and looked at the place where the water and the sky met. There, the moonlight was extraordinarily quiet, with silver scales connected like a gateway to the realm of the gods.
Suddenly, the silver light flashed, and the moon goddess with a moving body appeared at the place where the water and the sky met. Her hair was covered with silver glow, the clouds dyed with silver light were the cuffs of her dress, and her voice was her laughter.
I can't see her face clearly, I just feel that her appearance is natural, and people can't look at her directly. I can't see her figure clearly, but I only feel that every inch of her skin, every small curve of her body is ingenious, adding too much and less is too little, no matter where it is just right.
This is Sisma, the goddess of the moon, not Artemis, the goddess of the moon and the goddess of the hunt. Although it also represents hunting and the moon, the elven moon goddess Sisma is gentler and closer, and also represents the sweetness of slumber and the recovery from slumber. She is more relatable and protective than Artemis.
The beautiful and tranquil moon goddess Sisma unleashed her divine powers, flying where the water and the sky meet, sprinkling hope and silver light along the way.
Everyone listened to it as if they were fascinated, and the sound of the dwarf in their ears was intertwined with the singing of the elven girl, with a beautiful melody and a clear tone, full of longing for faith and the touch of hope in their hearts.
Is it enjoyable, is it exciting, is it joyful, is it inspiring, is it the liberation of the soul, is it chaotic, uneven breathing, or is it completely relaxed, intoxicated with body and mind?
It is undeniable that all of them were intoxicated, fascinated by the poetic and dreamlike song of the elves that they had never heard before.
The lights on the stage are just right for the scene, and the colorful light has been extinguished, leaving only the silver glow of the sky flickering slightly. A thick illusionary fog rolled out of the stage, drowning the gnome's chair and Lana's ankle. The two performers and singers are like being in a sea of clouds and fog, ethereal and unpredictable, only the moonlight sound and natural elegance are left to sing there, with the unique elf-like style of detached from the world.
Lana's original singing style was closer to Emier's, both of which were cheerful and lively. But under the great success of Lansi and Imiel, Lana is not to be outdone. Performing the unique natural wind of the elves, showing the reverence and love for the goddess of the moon god, he finally broke through himself, and perfectly expressed the unique style of the elves with the cooperation of stage and music. That is nature, peace, hope, nobility and elegance. This is a temperament that no one can imitate except for the elves.
"Hymn to the Moon" has come to an end, and the moon goddess Sisma smiled, and walked lightly from the place where the water and the sky meet, leaving the world and returning to her divine realm. But her blessings have been sprinkled without hesitation, peace and quiet, hope and expectation, directed by the hand of this goddess to everyone's heart, and the good feeling lingers for a long time!
After an elongated and gradually raised trill, the goddess disappeared phantomly, leaving only a bright round hanging in the night sky, and there were still faint traces of silver light in the air, telling people that the goddess had really come, blessed the world, and blessed everyone who was kind and loved life. At this moment, the Moon Goddess does not belong only to the elves, she belongs to everyone who wants to live well.
Then, the silver light went out, and the six pillars of light lit up again. The surface of the lake disappeared, and the elf girl by the lake passed away with the candle in the wind, and the stage was bright again, and on it, there were only two dwarfs, a triangular instrument and a slender elf girl, Lana Moonlight.
People woke up like a big dream, clapped wildly, and shouted: "Elf girl, Lana Moonlight, Moonlight Goddess!"
Only this song, like a heavenly song, Lana got the title of the goddess of the moonlight, and since then she has become the pillar of the singers of the Starlight Song and Dance Troupe