She Is Not a Witch Chapter 95: See the stars at last
"Lacy, Lacey, what's wrong with you, don't move." Lan Lier shook gently beside her, and Lace seemed to be in a brief loss of consciousness.
"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of a daze." Lacey stood up from her seat, and the opera performance was over.
As the opera came to an end, it took a long time for the audience to recover from the plot.
"I have seen this opera several times before. Why did I shed tears today?"
"I haven't seen such a moving opera for many years." A rich businessman sighed
"Dad, in the future I will also be Thor's heir and join the Flash Knights."
"Xunlei follow me, go!" A child excitedly imitated the characters in the opera.
After the performance, the audience in the theater were talking a lot. They were amazed at the opera performance. Even those picky old spectators had to admire that this was really the best performance in the past ten years. The last time I felt this way was the Twilight Brigade ten years ago.
It is clear that the performers have no new faces, and the plot is the same as before, but there is a feeling of indescribability. Probably it makes people more immersed in the plot, and their emotions fluctuate with the ups and downs of the plot, and there is a kind of pleasure of being a roller coaster.
"Lacy, it’s amazing."
After the was over, Lan Lier praised Lacey’s singing in the background. She knew best why the perception of this opera was better than before. In fact, the actor and other accompanists have basically remained the same. She still plays the leading role. Only the singing behind the scenes has changed. Even when she is performing, her mood can't help but fluctuate. You must know that she has performed this script many times. .
"Thank you."
Lacey herself is not conscious. This is the first time she has participated in a performance. There is no comparison, but she thinks the opera should be like this.
As everyone knows, this is actually an extremely rare situation. No matter how good the script is, it will be tired every day, and no matter how good the song is, listening to it every day will be annoying, and the threshold of happiness will continue to increase. And this performance really broke everyone's inherent physical sense and brought bursts of surprise.
Lorrain Hill was walking on the way home, feeling a little uneasy for some reason, even when he got home, he didn't sleep well all night.
After lunch the next day, she told Chelsea to refuse to meet guests and walked into the small courtyard alone.
In the quiet courtyard, the pear tree swayed slightly in the autumn wind as before. She leaned on the back of her chair, her hair hanging down, looking at the sky with flowing clouds, but she couldn't calm down in her heart.
A kind of anxiety seems to hit invisible places, as if telling her that something bad is about to happen.
She closed her eyes, her consciousness sank deep into her heart, and she continued to dive to explore the source of this anxiety.
In the depths of my memory, fragments of time flashed through scenes, including scenes of her living alone in the Tiziran Mountains, scenes of her previous life going to school, and scenes of laughing with friends. There was a lively scene of coming to Verga for a banquet...
Scenes flicked past my eyes, and then disappeared.
At last, she freezes in front of a picture, which was the scene when she watched the teenager leave in the afternoon many years ago.
In the forest where the sun is slanting, she sings softly, blessing the ordinary boy, hoping that he can create his own miracle.
She stood quietly in front of this giant painting, looking at her former self, sitting on a tree, with silver hair and white dress, her eyes slightly closed, her lips lightly open, and she prayed sincerely.
Lorrain Hill’s eyes seemed to have twinkling stars, and she saw many people, many things, and the dreams that those people were chasing awkwardly. The process was not smooth.
The young man was not very eloquent. He could only move others again and again with clumsy actions, and let others believe him in the end, so he got the first few companions.
They walked through the city and the mountains and went through one difficulty after another. Life gave them heavy blows time after time. During this period, their companions fell forever, some were betrayed by fame and fortune, and some were finally lost and gave up.
They regrouped, learned lessons time and time again, and then moved on, just like that, stupidly re-starting and exploring new paths, there is hope for everything, right?
Until the thundercloud obscured the sky, the flashes that cut off fate stepped onto the battlefield.
In the blazing thunder light, the vivid faces seemed to want to say something, but they didn't shout anything. The anger was suppressed in the chest, accompanied by the sword's edge and blood, and fell down with frustration, unwilling and empty eyes. Scattered on the earth, there is no more interest.
The thread of fate also breaks here.
Lorraine Hill slowly opened her eyes, there seemed to be galaxy star sand in her pupils, constantly flowing, reflecting the world, her body slowly floated up, the white skirt became automatically without wind, and her figure gradually It became illusory, and the hair slowly turned back to its original silver color.
A star rises slowly from the earth, and the beautiful starlight traverses a long trajectory in the sky, straight up, as if the fallen star returns to the sky again.
is like a stone thrown into the sky, the colorless ripples rippling slightly, the flowing clouds in the sky dissipate, revealing a pure blue-purple sky, where the stars flicker, as if there is a specific pattern, conveying a certain message , Responding to whose call.
When Lorrain Hill wakes up again, there are endless stars and celestial bodies around him, one by one, the small ones are as small as rice grains, and the big ones can’t even see the edge. They move in the starry sky according to a certain trajectory, at a speed. Unpleasant but unstoppable.
At this time, she could no longer feel her body and extraordinary core, as if everything had turned into a nebula with no substance.
The only thing that still surfaced in consciousness was the mechanical sound of the system.
[The identity verification of the third kingship begins]
[Test item 1, passed]
[Test item two, passed]
[Test item three, passed]
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[...]
[Test Item 37~IndoMTL.com~Pass]
[Complete verification, pass completely, start empowerment. ]
[Star Crown starts loading, 10%...48%...72%...100%, loading is complete. ]
[Miracle Star, the deduction begins! ]
[Fate spinning, turn on!]
Suddenly, Lorrainhill's field of vision suddenly saw complex and endless tracks, which were the sky tracks where the stars moved.
These stars and celestial bodies are moving on their own trajectories, and during the period they interfere with each other, influence each other, and finally lead to an unknown future.
This sky full of stars moves forward in the deep-space galaxy, like floating in a long river of destiny. Various factors affect it. No one knows what they will encounter in the future, only in the turbid currents. Struggling to swim.
But a special star stood out from the river of fate and jumped out of the water. She began to observe the entire river and the individuals engulfed in it.
Her gaze flowed, relying on the long time ago contact, she found the tiny star, with a little bit of star sand rotating around it, but this star has already reached a dead end, and the golden thread of fate has broken ahead. , Leaving nothing but darkness.
Since the original fate is broken, let me spin a new star line.
With this thought, the figure of the silver-haired girl gradually condenses and emerges in this star world.
She carefully held up the small star with both hands, the stars slowly condensed, and the golden thread of fate began to emerge in front of her.
At the same time, the wind breathed the wilderness, the thick thundercloud seemed to be pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, and the pure and beautiful starry sky appeared in everyone's eyes.
is so vast, so magnificent, making individuals and lives as small as grains of sand.
And now, the stars are beginning to fall.