Chapter Forty-Eight: The Wind and the Moon of the Chinese Bird

Chapter Forty-Eight: The Wind and the Moon of the Chinese Bird

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Above the main square.

Compared with the intensity of the previous two days of competition, the talent show on the third day was a bit disappointing, and the audience was also dead.

"It's boring. Olivier yawned, "These clichΓ©s are worthy of the name of art." ”

"Those kids have worked hard, but you, do you want to die once for being so lazy?" Sherazadeh squinted and smiled.

Shellazade's dangerous words made Olivier sit up immediately.

[The next thing to come to the stage is-]

The host glanced at the list and was ready to announce the members of the next group of performances.

Olivier looked at the time: "Miss Mijiu's show is the penultimate one, it's almost now, let me throw bricks and lead the way." ”

The blonde youth stood up, surrounded by cyan elements on his body, and jumped out of the audience, and arrived on the stage in a fluctuating space.

"Why don't you let me play a song for you?"

The sound diffuses with the vibrations of the wind element.

On the rostrum.

"Who's this troublemaker, knock him down!" a fat man from the Artists' Guild commanded to the man next to him.

"Don't be presumptuous. Lord Bennet immediately waved his hand to stop him.

The third runner-up in the individual competition, Greg, the Seventh Prince of the Empire, was also sitting in a corner of the audience at this time, muttering: "How could the second brother suddenly think of coming to join in this lively ......"

Olivier ignored the stunned host and audience, and took out a lute and sang as he played.

[――Glide across the horizon.]

The trail of the stars

It's like a road sign

Guide to you

Eager thoughts

Full of heart

The moon also laughed

This pain

If this is not possible

This utopia

At least please stay

A superficial wound

- The first kiss

The Last Kiss

Your teardrops

Turned into amber

This love

Mothballed forever

The sun shines

Iridescent Bridge

Crossing the path

Where you're going

Intentional pursuit

but dissolves into nothingness

Loneliness strikes

Listen to the shallow wind whispering

If it cannot be communicated

This wish

At least please stay

A superficial wound

-- The First Covenant

Failed to protect

Your breath

Turned into amber

This dream

Mothballed forever

Glide across the horizon

The trail of the stars

It's like a road sign

Guide to you

The sun shines

Iridescent Bridge

Crossing the path

Where you're going

- Yue'er laughed

This pain

Loneliness strikes

The shallow wind murmured

There is only the pain of sealing

Witness Eternal Love]

The rhythm is rigorous and gentle, and the singing voice is mellow and elegant, which is not at all the same level as the previous contestants.

As soon as the song ended, the audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into fierce cheers.

In just a few minutes, the atmosphere was stirred up by Olivier.

"It's Olivier's favorite song, Amber Love. Sherazadeh explained to Carl and Miku, "I hardly heard him sing anything other than this one." ”

"Is there any reason?" Karl asked.

"It doesn't seem like it, he just likes it. Shelazad smiled, as if remembering something.

Carl nodded, and looked at the field again.

"I'm glad you enjoyed playing here, but I'm not the main character today. ”

With a charming smile, Olivier walked to the corner of the stage, put down a huge piano, and sat down to tune quietly.

The blonde youth's brilliant performance and subsequent words made the audience whisper and talk to each other.

"Who's the main character he's talking about?"

"I don't know. ”

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

On the rostrum.

"Lord Castle, we must stop him, order is completely out of order!" said the fat man of the Artists Guild to Lord Bennet.

"Why stop it, what is the purpose of the contest, is it for your profit?" the lord glanced at the fat man.

There was a terrifying pressure in his eyes, and the fat man instinctively poured ice water on his head, and a cold sweat broke out.

in the audience.

"Are you ready? Carl looked at the girl beside him.

Mijiu clenched her little hand a little nervously and took a deep breath: "I've been ready for a long time. ”

Carl let go: "Then go." ”

Miku stood up, walked down the steps from the audience step by step, walked to the edge of the stage step by step, and stood firmly and forcefully on the stage.

The eyes of the audience were focused on this girl.

"I want to thank a lot of people for being here today. Miku looked at the sky, "Please listen to my voice." ”

What a similar scene.

But there was no fear in Miku's heart, but the excitement of eagerness.

One step out, the body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, the light dissipated, and the simple casual clothes turned into goose-yellow luxurious dresses.

The music sounded, and the girl sang loudly.

[Woohoo.]

As bright and beautiful as flowers

alack

As graceful as a bird

alack

It's like the comfort of the wind

alack

Brightly illuminated by the moon

The so-called right thing

That is, it varies according to the difference in the rules of the person

this world

If there is something that does not change

That is the Chinese bird Fengyue

Something majestic and beautiful]

[If you regret it

You have to learn before you take a step

The fault of the second degree

Repeat it again

The so-called history

That is, unchanging feelings

Wheel and wheel

Witnessing injuries and reconciling with each other

The growth of the world]

[The so-called right thing.]

It's a fantasy that even adults can't tell

this world

If there is something that does not change

That is the Chinese bird Fengyue

It's something that makes people feel safe and nostalgic

Even if it is stained with filth

It's also a kind of justice

Among the faults

Is there a difference?

[Knowing this, I was attracted.]

Love that doesn't panic and filth can also be counted

The right thing to be able to say

Precisely because there is no shape to speak of

to be able to feel it

And yet, ah

The side of the heart of the living holds it all

Huaniao Fengyue

This is an immeasurable meaning.]

[So

Love is so hesitant

O sad heart

and the tenderness of anger

All must be

The side of the heart of the living holds it all

Huaniao Fengyue

anywhere

It's all so beautiful

whenever

It's all so beautiful]

The song contains the power to penetrate the soul.

After singing the song, Mijiu lowered her head and said silently in a very low voice: "No matter what kind of mood you are in, being alive is a kind of beauty in itself." ”

Being alive is a beauty in itself.

Every listener who listens to this song has such emotions in their hearts.

No matter how hard the past was, no matter how difficult the road ahead was.

Lord Bennet clutched his chest, having been impaled in the heart by the orc general, but he survived with a strong will.

Prince Greg looked at a small necklace in his hand and fell into a memory, because of the help of a mercenary girl who met in Pingshui, he escaped from the claws of the terrifying monster in ignorance.

Carl clenched the half of the gravel in his hand, he was still alive, and his sister was still alive, which was the luckiest thing.

There was silence on the field for a long time, and an unprecedented wave erupted.

"Goddess!"

"Goddess, I like you!"

"Ask for a name, address, and communication method!"

An ugly-looking old man of the Artists' Guild looked at the broadcast screen in the hall, stiffened in place, and the crutches in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

On the balcony of the City Lord's Mansion, a black-haired young man wearing monocles grabbed the railing with both hands, and let go after a while: "Maybe you're right, but this song doesn't express your original intention, my student." ”