The microphone rotated several times in the air and finally fell into the crowd of people. I believe most people would not understand the purpose of my actions at this time, but for the temporary team members who had agreed in advance, this seemingly unscrupulous move is a signal of action.

Slap, snap, snap, snap.

The searchlights of the towering lamp posts opened one after another from the left and right side close to the stage until the two arcs merged into one, and just above the last lit lamp post, a girl was standing there.

Snow fell above the venue without any warning. Then three pairs of white wings spread out from behind the girl and glided down from the lamp post. There was no special effect, but the solemn scene with silence and beauty shocked all the audience in the venue.

The snow falls, and just falling is its ending.

Melt, then disappear.

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

Although it is a bit illusory, it is stronger than anything else.

Therefore, snow has always been the most highly regarded special effect, and many women also have the word snow in their names.

Luvika landed on the stage, gathered her wings and switched to a hidden state, and the field was silent.

Although it was right to let Luvika try to create the atmosphere when she appeared on the stage, what I wanted to sing was not lyrical songs. Now this peaceful and quiet atmosphere is the worst.

I even saw the scene of Kabuqiano holding his head with a headache on one side of the stage.

I looked around and looked around. Not scared by Luvika's amazing appearance, now there was only the performance team on the stage. I made a deep breathing and spitting out the cloak that was used as a performance suit. With a bang, the cloak flew with the night wind, and what I took out from behind was the sound reinforcement cylinder I had hidden in advance.

Ahem! In a state that can almost be called a cold scene, I calmly walked to the stage and fixed the sound reinforcement cylinder to the microphone stand, then banged my fingers to the side, and lit it with a beat: Next song, god, knows.

The masses did not respond, and the drums that Beatrice was responsible for rang out.

Taping the cymbals on two sides was the signal of the beginning of the song, and Luvika also took out the bass and walked to the stage to stand shoulder to shoulder with me.

The preludes of drums, bass and electric guitars rang out, and the singing came out immediately after reaching a peak.

I'm running to pursue with a desire, sorry, I'm still powerless.

The man was uttering a low voice, but the source of the sound at the beginning did not come from the stage, but from the audience.

The lyrics of the two lines were long enough to make the audience notice something strange. A brunette man in costumes that were too gorgeous for the audience held the microphone and squeezed through the crowd one after another, and there were like a salmon swimming in the back, struggling to move towards the stage while singing.

Even if his dazzling blonde hair is dyed brown, even if he does not wear a distinctive brave costume, Lucario can still become the most conspicuous among the crowd.

The plot in the Old Testament is truly staged. In the story, Moses pointed his cane to the Red Sea, and the tides retreated to both sides to give way to a path that is enough for people to pass.

The same is true for Lucario. At first, it was difficult to advance, then gradually smoothed, and finally it became steadily. The crowd watching the concert below actually took a spontaneous step back and made a straight path that could directly reach the stage to allow Lucario to pass.

When the divine song in the light voice, that is, god and knowledge, Lucario finally arrived on the stage. Amid the audience's cheers, I walked to the front of the stage and squatted down and stretched out my hand at Lucario.

It took more than four minutes to walk to the stage. How did it feel to enjoy everyone's eyes?

Lucario grabbed my hand hard and replied with a signature smile: I have been accustomed to this gaze for a long time.

I used my arm to force Lucaliola to the stage, and the two of them smuggled in, and the five-member team of the temporary orchestra were completely arrived.

Now that Kabuqiano is unable to stop me from doing anything randomly, after the headache, the only thing she can do is to stare at me with a dead look on her eyes, making an old saying, if the eyes are lethal, I might have been penetrated countless times at this moment.

God, knows performance ended. Because the audience in the audience was amazingly adaptable, there was no need to spend more time introducing Luvika and Lucario, two members. After all, even I did not introduce myself when I was on stage, and I performed purely as a bard.

During the alternation of the songs, Lucario made a brief conversation.

I will leave it to you next, right? I took the microphone stand equipped with a sound reinforcement cylinder and moved two positions to the side, leaving the lead singer position to Lucario.

Of course, I practiced this song all night yesterday. Lucario gave a thumbs up, and what was inconsistent with his cool posture was that his words were really unsettling.

I go, you only practiced for one night! I believe the staff must be roaring like this in their hearts.

I slapped Lucario on the back and roared: Very good, then let's get on!

Lucario and I didn't avoid the position of the microphone and the speakerphone just now, so the conversation was broadcasted to the audience in a simplified manner. However, the short-show-like dialogue did not arouse the public's dissatisfaction, but instead received friendly laughter.

Lucario nodded. His life at the Brave School had already made him no longer frightened. He held the microphone and walked to the center of the stage. He stretched out his index finger and looked towards the sky. He shouted in his mouth as the numbers: ten, nine, eight...

Halfway through, Lucario did not turn around. He retracted his fingers that pointed directly into the night sky and spread his five fingers towards my position. Seeing this, I immediately pulled out my coat, took out a pair of red sunglasses with a W-shaped shape and threw it towards Lucario.

Grasping her sunglasses and putting on her, Lucario sighed and sprinted forward with the countdown of the audience's concerted efforts until she stepped on the edge of the stage and jumped backwards.

Lucalioten was in mid-air.

I raised my hands high to prepare to brush the strings.

Diana was holding the tambourine's right hand and was about to raise it.

There was only a few centimeters left between the drum stick in Beatres's hand and the drum surface.

The prepared flame effects gushed out from both sides of the stage, and when Lucario landed, the dazzling bright light burst out simultaneously.

The audience cries sounded, and Lucario's singing rang out in the compact music.

Want to collect the heat of summer, cross the river of happiness, and want to be a snake that swallows an elephant. To be honest, what's wrong?

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Miscellaneous talk:

Everyone, after half a month of air mail, Mao Kuan finally got a sign yesterday!

In short, there are too many things to say, and I don’t know where to start for a while. I will post another single chapter and say it slowly.

There have been many classes these two days, and I finally squeezed out this chapter before ten o'clock.

Also, I wonder what the song Lucario sang in the end?
Chapter completed!