Mercury Dream

Theater version: The Singer of the Water Capital…(5)

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What kind of existence does an artist usually exist?

I believe that if this question is thrown out, it will definitely receive various answers and answers full of imagination.

For ordinary people, the so-called art is usually located in art galleries or opera houses. Although there are often opportunities to go there, if you want to understand it, few people will dare to boast like this.

After all, although the so-called art is very close to everyone, it is also very far away... like a thick layer of glass cabinets.

However, if you have the opportunity to get the key to open the glass cabinet and open the door, it is probably a very, very difficult thing to avoid being surprised! It is extremely difficult!

Although I don’t understand whether this is true for every artist who has made achievements in various fields, or there are only a few exceptions, few people can clearly know this.

The only thing you can be sure of is -

- A woman who lie on a chair and sleeps soundly and doesn't care about her image is Freya Halwook, who has recently begun to emerge in the music industry and exudes amazing brilliance.

Although it has a Nordic style name, it is full of oriental flavor from the perspective of appearance. Whether it is its long dark hair, its delicate and delicate figure, or its delicate and delicate facial features, many people often misunderstand it, just that white and transparent skin is trying hard to prove her birth certificate.

Although, Freya himself didn't care about this matter at all.

Now Freya is lying directly on the chair... However, it is not one, but two chairs are connected together, and she shrank her legs and leaned her head against the blue and white pillow. She fell asleep happily. If she observes carefully, she can find some crystal drops of water on her lips.

Delicious, delicious, this one is delicious, and we have to eat that one... Angel.

It seemed that I was having a very happy dream, and a satisfied pink appeared on my face. I didn’t know if it was a music score or music theory that was originally held in my hand. At this time, I couldn’t hold it, so I followed the gravity and fell straight on the floor full of garbage.

The trash can is filled with instant instant noodles, nutritious drinks, chocolate wrapping paper, etc., which makes people worry about whether they will have unbalanced nutritional intake of food.

However, at this time, in addition to sprinkling various music scores, you can also find leftover fried chicken bones, burger packaging bags, yogurt bottle crowns, pudding and yogurt empty boxes, which can make people know at a glance that it is a combination of overnutrition.

Angel, we want to eat beef stewed with red wine! Beef stew! Beef stew! Otherwise, you have to finish the remaining chocolate for us!!

She waved her hands excitedly, as if she was shouting something. If her eyes had not been closed for a while, it would have been hard to think that she was sleeping. After all, the voice just now was so high that she said too much in anger.

And when it comes to people, people will arrive.

The door had just been pushed open, and Angel was about to walk into the room, but he thought for a long time, but never expected that he had just taken the first step and heard such words, welcoming himself.

But when he heard this, Angel's face was slightly frozen at the beginning, but soon returned to his original smart and capable expression. At the same time, he skillfully found the garbage bags and fragrances placed in the corner of the room, and prepared to do the necessary work to come here every day.

Of course, Angel first put the insulation box that he had originally carried at hand on the small table beside him, and at the same time cleared all the garbage on it in one breath.

The movements were clean and neat, and he did not look at someone lying on the chair throughout the whole process.

I believe that if someone who doesn't know will think that Angel is the maid hired by Freya, a professional who is responsible for cleaning the room for her, but in fact, this is definitely not the case. Angel will clean it here, just can't stand it at all, but he has to stay in this room for a long time, so he can't help cleaning it.

Hurry up! Hurry up! We want to eat stew! Grilled turkey! We want to eat curry made from lobster! There are only 30 minutes left, otherwise Angel will be responsible for finishing this chocolate hotpot!

The action of cleaning up the garbage was paused for a moment, and the expression on his face was slightly distorted: Is that guy really sleeping?

Angel, you seem to be fat, your waist is wider than last time. I have to say that Freya's dream talk is quite smooth.

However, this made cross-shaped veins appear faintly on Angel's forehead. Although it did not burst immediately, his body began to tremble faintly. His right hand subconsciously clasped the file folder next to the table, a very, very thick file folder.

Angel, I'm going to lose weight.

Who do you think you want to lose weight? Idiot! This big bastard! Big idiot!!

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-Ga Bang.

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The sound that came from somewhere was like a sudden cut off in the mind that was in charge of rationality.

He was aggressive and full of courage! The folder in Angel's hand turned into a fierce wind, constantly slapped Freya's body in front of him, and burst out with passionate slaps, slaps, slaps!!

The sound is higher than the other.

Pain, more than a second.

Like, playing a symphony.

Even if Freya is sleepy now and lying on the chair safely, it is impossible for him to lie on the chair at this time and continue to have a great dream.

Huh!? What's wrong? Ann, Angel, why did you suddenly hit me... It hurts so much!!

The folder was flying and falling like rain. When he opened his eyes, he found Angel, who was full of anger, and Freya, who was sleepy just now, woke up immediately, holding his head with both hands, trying his best to resist the falling attack.

It hurts so much! It hurts so much! Angel stops quickly! What are you doing early in the morning!!

What am I doing! What am I doing! You should be the clearest!

ah?

He was stunned for a moment, but no matter how he thought about it, Freya was still unable to find anything useful in the soil of memory.

After years of getting along, Angel didn't even look at Freya's face, and there was no need to say much. He immediately guessed what she was thinking.

He took a hard shot again, but this was the last one, then rolled his eyes and said coldly: It would be best if you didn't have any dreams of sorry for me just now.

Huh? What dream?

Humph!

Angel didn't continue talking, but just hummed a few coldly, then walked directly to the piano next to him, as if he was testing whether there was any sound distortion.

As for Freya, who was still a little confused, he habitually rolled onto the floor, without any buffering at all, and rolled directly from the chair to the floor. However, he didn't know if it was too skillful or had any special skills. As soon as Freya fell down, he immediately got up, and his hands rushed to the small table that had been cleaned just now. At the same time, his eyes emitted a passionate brilliance, staring at the insulation box in front of him, and his throat kept swallowing.

After washing up, eat at the bar.

Go immediately!

Although he answered this way, Freya secretly opened one of the insulation boxes first, and the aroma brewed inside also scattered in one breath. The rich aroma of red wine and beef kept seducing the greed lurking in the stomach and intestines, constantly encouraging.

It looked delicious... I swallowed again, but this time Freya did not start to enjoy it directly as usual. Instead, she looked at Angel who was adjusting the scales on the piano and said somewhat flatteringly: Angel is really a big deal. As expected, every household should prepare an Angel.

You think I am a home appliance product! Come and wash me up quickly, and you have to go out to rehearse the next concert. Every time I sleep until almost noon before I am willing to get up.

Hehe, who made us practice very seriously every day?

...Practice researching recipes?

Seeing the food magazine piled up next to the chair, Freya was not particularly embarrassed when she was told, but just grabbed her hair gently, then picked up the top one and opened one of the pages casually.

We are just looking forward to it. After a while, aren’t we going to that famous tourist planet?... It’s the New Venice!

When Angel, who had a cold face when he heard this, raised his head in surprise: You decided to take on this job.

That’s right, I just decided! I heard that there seems to be a lot of things that the earth cannot eat on New Venice, but we are quite looking forward to it!

After flipping through the magazine, he showed Angel the page introducing New Venice, and then continued.

Besides, didn’t Angel really want to go there? He secretly read related travel magazines at any time... This time, a large company paid the bill and could travel openly!

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Moreover, I'm very interested.

Angel, who was originally speechless, saw Freya's changing expression at this time, seemed to want something, and directly pressed the first stage of the piano: the unshowed drama - the Water Elf?

That’s right! That’s that! We’ve heard of it for a long time!

If you are looking forward to that, you may be disappointed. Although there is no relevant news, according to speculation, it may be just a gimmick, and the real script should have been no longer found.

That doesn't matter.

Freya's extremely frank answer made Angel's face look a little surprised, but the movement of his fingers did not stop at all, and he still walked smoothly on the piano keyboard.

Whether it is true or false, there is no problem, because we are the only one who sang the opera in the end! This water elf was finally completed by us!

His voice was quite confident and his face was filled with strange brilliance.

Seeing Freya in this way, Angel did not continue to be surprised. Instead, he laughed softly, and then put all his thoughts on the increasingly high-piano sound.

Then, another gentle, high and extremely enthusiastic voice was like-
Chapter completed!