Chapter 403 Anti-string reservation(1/2)
This is a French song, which should be the native language of this elf player, but he also translated the meaning of the lyrics to everyone present.
Before the first paragraph was finished, there was a soft voice. Many people didn't understand French, so they hummed the tune while learning and beat the beat with their hands.
The low chorus of hundreds of people attracted the attention of half of Dagda, and there were also some imitation voices one after another.
"Although it's a bit strange to say that, this is the first time in my life that I have seen so many living people gather together, even though they are strangers, they are spontaneously singing the same song."
Gongzi Yan looked around strangely. There were many people like him. Every year, he heard people sighing that there was no camera here, and there was no way to record this scene.
"It feels really different when singing alone and singing with many people." Young Master Yan said.
"I want my grandpa to come in and watch this game. It's really much more interesting than the real world."
"Are you sure?"
He whispered every year and signaled him to see the couples of men and women who hugged each other.
"...I'm not here either. I'm afraid that he will find me a little grandma." Gongzi Yan joked.
"True love is not age~" Niannian smiled.
"Well," Young Master Yan looked at Qi Youfeng, "I believe this is not much different from being a few decades apart from being a teenager."
Qi Youfeng, who was poked into the pain, didn't even raise his eyelids. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, whispered to Nian Nian in a soft voice, and Nian Nian was happy to cooperate. His eyes were only focused on Qi Youfeng's face.
Gongzi Yan instantly felt the loneliness of being excluded and changed to a more serious topic:
"I said, have you figured out how to deal with this art festival competition?"
"No." Very honest every year.
"At least you must confirm the competition program first?" Gongzi Yan sighed.
"This..." Niannian raised her hand and touched her mask, "It just happened to ruin her face and put on a mask again. Actually, I had an idea for a long time."
“…Phantom of Opera? No??????”
Gongzi Yan instantly thought of this classic masked character in the musical.
"No?" Every year I looked at him hopefully.
Young Master Yan looked at Qi Youfeng hopefully: "Okay?"
“…”
Qi Youfeng suddenly had a headache.
According to his memory, the musical "Phantom of the Opera" has three main characters, namely the Phantom of the Theater, the female singer Christine and Viscount Raul.
The character wearing a mask is the male lead Phantom, who pursues the female lead Christine in the play.
If the role is assigned according to the relationship between the characters, then Qi Youfeng... Could it be the female lead???
really--
"Brother Feng, are you interested in wearing a beautiful puffy skirt?"
Every year I pulled his sleeve tightly, my eyes shining, and my smile was bright and weird.
......
Human Territory, Holy Church Academy.
Nick, who hurried back to the academy, went straight to the library. When he saw the old man with white hair at the front desk, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down and gave a respectful salute.
"well, well.
The old man took off the circular piece on the bridge of his nose and smiled kindly.
Nick shrugged: "more �
“they are just too used of the laberl
s, and so sacred to live without them.
(We are just not used to tearing off the labels on our own initiative. Besides, if there is no label, some people will be even more at a loss.)”
“that’s exactly what i am
sick of. the self classification.
(So I don't like those idiots who are keen on categorizing themselves.)”
Nick looked at the tall bookshelf and the category logos on the bookshelf.
The library of the college is a very old and old building, shaky and in danger.
The air here always smells of old book pages, and a dark air conditioning always emerges from the brick and stone floor.
When the game was first opened, many players were indeed interested in this kind of building that restores history books and would pretend to flip through the books.
The good times didn't last long. When everyone found that this place was really boring, it returned to its desolate place.
Unless some task steps require searching for information, most players will set foot here again.
For several members of the Christmas Clown Mercenary Group, they are not only very familiar with this library, but also know another secret in the library.
“is �
“she is. i asked her
to help me with
the books before the
wanted order arrived my table.
(At the time, before the wanted order was sent to the school, I asked her to help me organize the books.)”
The old man handed Nick an old copper key.
“the �
Nick took the key and raised his eyebrows and asked:
“is �
“didn’t you guys sneak
in there decades ago?
(Didn’t you guys sneak in long ago?)”
The old man waved his hand angrily and drove him away.
“hurry up, she is waiting for today’s meal.
(Go away now, I haven't served Sarah yet.)"
Nick thanked him, walked through rows of bookshelf and desks, stood in the corner of the library, and inserted the key into the keyhole of a small door through the dim candle light in the corner of the wall.
"enjoy �
Seeing Sarah sitting on the floor and reading a book on the bookshelf, Nick finally let go of her heart.
“i am enjoying the fame being want
ed by everyone all over the world.
(I didn't expect that these people would become popular products in the mainland)"
Sarah raised her head from the pages and smiled.
“what �
“a nasty useless cube.
i left it at home.
(A broken square is very irritating and I don’t know how to use it, so I kept it at home.”
Nick rubs his temples.
He still had a headache, both because he suffered an unknown mental attack and because he couldn't figure out the background of the black square.
“then
Sarah closed the book in her hand and looked at him seriously.
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�there nothing for you to worry about.
no one knows i
am here exept the headmaster.
you should go fo john.
in this situation�
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� he needs you more than anyone.
To be continued...