Chapter 412

In the preparation room behind the stage of the cruise ship "big Orient", several girls are making the final preparations. The protagonist on the stage tonight is Lorraine hill.

Today, she has a silver snow like soft hair, just like an elf, which makes people marvel. She says to her companions that it is a kind of extraordinary medicine used to dye her hair, but only a few people know that this is her original face.

"Tonight's performance will be accompanied by Alina and I behind the scenes." Lily said to the others that it had been discussed from the beginning.

"And me." Letis raised her violin. Although she seldom used musical instruments, it didn't mean she couldn't. She had received a very comprehensive noble education since she was a child.

"If Niya wants to play the drum, don't be nervous. It doesn't matter if you miss a few syllables." Lorraine Hill looked at the girl.

"No problem, Lorraine." Niya let Lorraine Hill don't worry, after entering the second grade, her character is a lot of cheerful, or self-confidence and magnanimous.

"Me, Lorraine." Kitty looked at Lorraine hill, feeling a little nervous that she couldn't help.

"Just sit by and have a good look with yehling and Samantha." Lorraine Hill touched the charming flame witch.

Finally, Lorraine hill turns her eyes to vermeea, who nods. They don't have to say anything after they understand each other.

When Loran Hill performs on stage, vermeea will perform harmony backstage to enhance the three-dimensional sense of the performance.

After debugging all kinds of musical instruments, several partners played them according to the repertoire they had practiced in the past two days, so they were relieved.

"That's it."

Lorraine Hill will be ready to wear a wreath in the silver hair, curtain slowly pulled up.

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The hall in the middle of the cabin, the lights in the hall suddenly turned off, only two small lights are still on, dim.

This is the stage with the largest space inside the cruise ship. The whole stage is like an open shell, and the audience below is sitting on the seats with waves.

When the light goes out.

The original noisy conversation in the venue also slowly stopped, and people stopped talking and began to turn their eyes to the front stage.

Just as the crowd was waiting, a burst of music came from the stage.

The string gently stirred for a while, and the small voice was like magic, which made the whole venue suddenly quiet, and the anxious heart that had been waiting for a long time also suddenly calmed down.

After that, the piano sounds again. In this silent world, it seems that there is nothing else but the gently plucked piano sound.

Even if you can't see the player's figure, she must have delicate fingers and delicate heart.

Then a short whistle sounds. The melody is simple and melodious, just like running in the remote grassland, where there are endless blue sky and white clouds. The grassland swept by the wind will fluctuate like the sea.

Away from the troubles of the world, the body and mind become empty and bright in the soft music.

I do not know when the stage lights gradually lit up, a girl's posture appeared on the stage.

She has long silver snow hair like silk. She holds a lyre in her arms. When her fingers are white and pink, the music will flow out like a clear spring.

The girl sat on a smooth stake, her long skirt slanting on the wood colored floor, wearing a laurel wreath on her head, and pure white flowers among the green branches and leaves. She closed her eyes slightly, opened her lips gently, and the ethereal song rippled gently in the venue.

[baberdie Heide, imersten Morgen lichen Schein, the first morning in the world]

[ZiehendieVögel，womögensiewohlmorgensein? Where are the birds in the painting, the tomorrow they yearn for

[ichfolgede mrauschener schwingenindasstill moor in the silent wilderness, I follow its voice and begin to swing my wings]

[uralte liederdringenausden nebelnvor ancient songs come out of the fog]

The voice is like a nightingale in the forest, flexible and tactful, and the clear singing voice is like the dew in the morning, without a trace of dust.

[lassonsdie himmeljagenim Tanz, let's dance across the sky]

[nebelwieseides treifenmeine hautsok ü HL my skin has become as cold as striped silk and snow fog]

[Weiterundweiter，wofind'ichmeinerSehnsuchtZiel? There is also a desire in my heart. Where is my destination

The girl recalled the teachings of the Cangzhi singer. Her fingers moved with the beat of her heart, expressing the most beautiful scenery in her heart.

[ichschlie ß edieaugenhandmirsprie ß teinfederkleid, I close my eyes and let the newborn feather draw the flight path]

[Schon sp ü richden windund machemeine FL ü gelweit I can feel the wind on my wings]

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[wiesterne, dieihrer, wegezieh'n in their way, we shine like stars]

The simple melody is constantly turning, which makes people want to stop, as if they will not be tired of listening to it a thousand times.

[kommundfliegemitunsport come on, let's move on]

[lassden winddachtragen, weitfort vondiesem ort, let the wind take you away from this place]

[kommundfliesohochdukannst come on, you can reach the sky]

[lassonsdie himmeljagenim Tanz, let's dance in the sky]

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After listening to a lot of love, war, religion, fantasy and treacherous stories, this song far away from the world flows down like a clear mountain spring.

It's a little cold, makes people feel a little sober and happy, washes the inner dust and clutter, and reminds people of the original dream buried in the bottom of their heart, the most simple fantasy and beauty.

Just a few minutes of playing is as beautiful as a dream, which makes people close their eyes and indulge in it, and experience this ancient and remote ballad.

Across the barriers of language, culture and race, music conveys the common beauty in people's hearts and awakens the long sleeping soul. Like a newborn baby, look at the world again.

This is the wish in my heart. The girl sings in a low voice, conveying her heart's desire and dream.

Despite many difficulties, the soft heart is still full, telling the good and hope.

Even if sometimes they escape, sometimes they want to retreat, sometimes they stop to have a rest, they will still rally and go over the mountains to pursue the direction in their hearts.

Why?

Because that is the best dream in my heart.

The most crystal clear dream, the most joyful existence, the most want to do things, let my soul lead the dream to hang, blood with its rhythm pulse.

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The girl's performance had already ended, but no one stood up and was still immersed in the beautiful scenery for a long time.

It wasn't until a round of applause started that people woke up. The applause was loud. Even if it was red, it was still hard to cover up their joy and shock.

Even though there was no one on the stage at the moment, many people still stood up, took off their hats and bowed down to thank the girl for her performance.

Perhaps this long journey, tonight will be the most unforgettable night.