She Is Not a Witch Chapter 271: Silver Snow Diva
On the'Great Eastern' cruise ship, in the preparation room behind the stage, several girls are making final preparations. The protagonist who will be on stage tonight is Lorrain Hill.
Today, she has a silky silky hair like a silver snow, which is astonishing as an elf. She is said to her companions that it is an extraordinary potion for dyeing hair, but only a few people know that this is actually her original. face.
"Tonight's performance will be accompanied by Alina and I behind the scenes." Lily said to the others, which was also discussed at the beginning.
"And me." Letis raised the violin at hand. Although this eldest lady rarely uses musical instruments, it doesn't mean she doesn't. She has received a very comprehensive aristocratic education since she was a child.
"Niya, just beat the snare drum, don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you make a few mistakes a few syllables." Lorrain Hill looked at the claw girl.
"No problem, Lorraine." Niya told Lorraine Hill not to worry. After entering the second grade, her personality was a lot more cheerful, or she was more confident and open-minded.
"What about me, Lorraine." Keti looked at Lorrain Hill, feeling a little nervous that she could not help.
"Sit down with Bumansha the Eidolon and the others and watch it." Lorrainhill touched the lovable flame witch.
In the end, Lorrain Hill turned his gaze to Vimiya, who nodded, and after the two understood each other, there was no need to say anything.
When Lorraine Hill performs on stage, Vimiya will harmonize in the background to enhance the three-dimensional sense of the performance.
After tuning various instruments, several companions played the repertoire they had practiced over the past two days, so they were relieved.
"So be it."
Lorlandhill put the prepared wreath on her silver hair, and the curtain was slowly raised.
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In the hall in the middle of the cabin, the lights in the hall suddenly turned off, only two small lights were still on, dim.
This is the stage with the largest space inside the cruise ship, the whole is like an open shell, and the audience below sits on seats like waves.
When the lights go out.
The original noisy conversation in the venue also slowly stopped, and everyone stopped talking and began to turn their eyes to the stage ahead.
Just as everyone was waiting, a blast of music came from the stage.
The strings flicked lightly, and the small sound seemed magical, making the whole venue suddenly quiet, and the anxiety that had been waiting for a long time suddenly calmed down.
After that, the sound of the piano sounded again. In this silent world, it seemed that there was nothing else, only the lightly plucked piano sound.
Even if you can't see the player's figure, but her voice seems to outline a figure in everyone's mind, she must have slender fingers and a delicate heart.
Then a short whistle sounded, and the melody was simple and melodious, like running on a distant grassland, where there are endless blue sky and white clouds, and the grass swept by the wind will undulate like the sea.
Far away from the troubles of the world, the body and mind become clear in the soft music.
At some point, the lights on the stage gradually turned on, and a young girl appeared on the stage.
She has long satin-like silver and snow hair, holding a lyre in her arms, and lightly flicking with her white fingers, the music flows out like a clear spring.
The girl sits on a smooth wooden post, her long skirt is placed diagonally on the wooden floor, and she wears a laurel wreath on her head. There are pure white flowers between the tender green branches. She slightly closed her eyes and opened her lips, and the ethereal singing ripples gently in the venue.
[überdieHeide, imerstenmendlichen Schein/on the grassland, appeared on the first morning in this world]
[ZiehendieV?gel, wom?gensiewohlmensein?/The birds under the brush, where are they looking forward to tomorrow? ]
[IchfolgedemRauschenderSchwingenindasstilleMoor/In the silent wilderness, I followed its voice and started to swing my wings]
[UralteLiederdringenausdenNebelnvor/Ancient song comes out of the fog]
The voice is like a nightingale in the forest, smart and tactful, and the clear singing voice is like the morning dew, without a trace of dust.
[LassunsdieHimmeljagenimTanz/Let's dance across the sky]
[NebelwieSeidestreifenmeineHautsokühl/My skin becomes as cold as striped silk and snow mist]
[Weiterundweiter,wofind'ichmeinerSehnsuchtZiel?/There is still a longing in my heart, where is my destination? ]
The girl recalled the teachings of the blue singer, her fingers moved lightly with the beat of her heart, expressing the most beautiful scenery in her heart.
[Ichschlie?edieAugenundmirsprie?teinFederkleid/I close my eyes and let the new-born feathers draw the flight path]
[Schonspürichden Windundmachemeine Flügelweit/I can feel the wind passing over my wings]
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[WieSterne, dieihrerWegezieh'n/In their way, we shine like stars]
The simple melody keeps turning, making people want to stop, as if listening to it a thousand times will not get bored.
[Kommundfliegemitunsfort/Come on, let's continue flying forward]
[LassdenWinddichtragen, weitfortvondiesemOrt/Let the wind take you away from this place]
[Kommundfliegsohochdukannst/Come on, you can reach the sky]
[LassunsdieHimmeljagenimTanz/Let’s indulge in dancing in the sky]
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After listening to many stories of love, war, religion, fantasy, and treacherousness, this song that is far from the world flows down like a clear spring.
It is slightly cold, which makes people feel sober and happy. It washes the dust and impurities in the heart, and reminds people of the original dream buried in the heart, the purest fantasy and beauty.
The performance of just a few minutes is as beautiful as a dream, allowing people to close their eyes, indulge in it, and experience this ancient and distant ballad.
Across the barriers of language, culture, and race, music conveys the beauty of people’s hearts and awakens the soul that has been asleep for a long time. Look at the world again like a newborn baby.
This is the wish in my heart. The girl sang softly, conveying the desire and dream scene in her heart.
Despite having experienced many difficulties, the soft heart is still full, telling of beauty and hope.
Even if I sometimes escape ~IndoMTL.com~ Sometimes I want to shrink, sometimes I stop and rest, but I still regain my strength, go over the mountains, and follow the direction in my heart.
Why?
Because that is the best dream in my heart.
The most crystal clear dream, the happiest existence, and the things I want to do the most make me dream about, and my blood pulsates with its rhythm.
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The girl's performance has long been over, but everyone in the audience is still immersed in the beautiful scenery in my heart for a long time.
Until a round of applause started, everyone woke up from the applause, and even if the shot was red, it was still difficult to conceal the joy and shock of the heart.
Even though the stage was empty at the moment, many people still stood up, took off their hats, leaned over and saluted, thanking the girl for her performance.
Perhaps this long journey, tonight will be the most memorable night.