The Modern Age of the Mysterious

The stage of the Whalefall Hall looks like a huge bubble in the sea, surrounded by the deep sea. Stomp, once transformed by Dr. Franken, suspended above the stage and never ends, has finally dedicated everything and become a skeleton quietly displayed on the bottom of the sea.

The musicians of the Ocean City Philharmonic were silent in the blue, waiting for the protagonist tonight.

The spotlight shot a cone of light in the dim blue, illuminating the piano master in a white tuxedo. Moonlight combing her hair back greeted the crowd in the dark, and then walked towards her piano.

Interestingly, he was accompanied by a short follower, who was also wearing a special white tuxedo over his almost cylindrical figure.

Not only that, but Sméagol had a top hat pressed to his head, covering the brain floating in the solution.

He followed behind the moonlight awkwardly and cautiously. The pianist bows to the conductor of the philharmonic, and bows to the musicians.

Sméagol followed suit and saluted slowly, but he remembered to hold down his big hat so as not to cause an exclamation in the hall.

The pianist sat, and the page-turner stood nervously, holding hands. Through the gap in the top hat, he saw that the stage was full of people.

Moonlight raised his hand. There is a strange green in the depths of the eyes.

"Let's play! Play the Ralleye Suite in this dark place! Play "In the Corridor of Eternal Sleep"! No matter what purification it is or not! Let everyone dance in their dreams!..." He could hardly restrain his voice A pair of green eyes are more obvious, and the hypercube symbol glows impressively in the depths of the soul... Just as he was about to strike the keys, he saw a little candlelight among the figures sitting in the first row.

It was a mask, in which was a churning sea and an ark that was as constant as a bright lamp. Sean rested his chin and sat in the first row staring at himself seriously.

Oh, it's annoying. The pianist sighed inwardly, the green in the depths of his eyes receded, he settled down, and began to play according to the track...Under Xiao En's supervision, the jumping moonlight finally played step by step.

Not only that, he quickly found the state, and quietly mobilized his spiritual power, so that every sound of the piano contained the power to cleanse the soul... After playing eleven movements in succession, it finally ushered in this purification The last piece of the concert.

The last song is still "Death and Rebirth", which Moonlight once played in the Whalefall Hall. But this time, he added more elements like light and flowing water in his interpretation.

Shortly after the stomp music started, a miracle happened on stage. Even though the people sitting in the audience are almost all ordinary people who are not so keenly inspired, they can still see the music played by Mr. 1902 shining on the stage.

The artist expresses his will heartily and vividly through wonderful interpretation. People can see the music flowing through the hall like a pure stream, sweeping away the stale, bloody, depressing, and twisted things that are stagnant in people's souls.

Solemn and ethereal, full of hope and chic and elegant. Anyone can feel that what this wonderful performance reflects is a pure heart.

Sean Dickinson, who was listening in the audience, looked at his good brother immersed in his performance, and heaved a sigh of relief: after all, it was still the moonlight.

R'lyye's divine feather may make him a little crazy sometimes, but the essence of his soul has not changed... The sound of the piano penetrated the thick glass and penetrated the sea water, and was heard by the creatures in the sea.

A family of killer whales felt that the sound of the piano was very familiar during the cruise, so people saw another spectacle: a dozen orcas of various sizes were swimming around the stage quickly.

They make distant calls from time to time in response to the wonderful music, like the natural musicians that the Philharmonic Orchestra has forgotten in the deep sea.

Pressing down suddenly and then popping up lightly, the white hand stopped in the air. When the playing was over, the whole hall was shrouded in a holy twilight.

Sitting in the box, Tesler watched this scene in disbelief—at first, he invited Mr. 1902 to play, just hoping to strengthen his spiritual purification project through music.

He didn't expect that this concert had an effect beyond imagination. He could feel that the trauma and madness in the hearts of those who attended the concert were almost healed.

In the aftermath of people's shock, the mayor of Ocean City stood up first and gave his own applause.

In the tide of applause, Moonlight forgot to thank him because he saw those killer whales.

He ran over with a look of surprise and greeted them through the glass. He suddenly felt that he had seen these magical elves before, but he couldn't remember where...but that didn't matter.

All encounters are reunions, as long as they are reunions, they are all worthy of gratitude. People applauded for a long time, and some people shed tears.

The killer whales lingered in front of the moonlight for a long time, and everything tonight seemed to pay tribute to the pianist in the ocean.

Ocean City always holds great memories for Sean and his party, no matter the occasion. However, no matter how beautiful a reunion is, there is a time of parting. The cruise ship to New Testament will finally arrive today, and Sean and his party are ready to leave.

But they have another mission for this trip home. Since Professor Lehman of Stealing Dreams is a king-level secret explorer, according to the industry system, a higher-level secret explorer should be escorted, so Arthur Merlin took on the **** task without hesitation. Sean and his party who returned with Arthur naturally Also help with care.

Before the ship arrived, they came to the Foundation prison where Lehman was temporarily held. At this time, Lehman got rid of the influence of Binon and Rhapsody, and has come to his senses.

When he saw Xiao En through the cell door, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sea of ​​Twilight, the little rookie who once saw the recovery angel and wanted to hide, has now become a predator in the industry...

"It seems that the saying is correct—God favors mystery seekers, but he is particularly partial to some people." He obviously knew that Xiao En had obtained the Lord of the Evening Yellow.

The king level involving the power of dreams still has such an intuition.

"You don't really think you can master that kind of power, do you?" Lehman looked at Sean deliberately provocatively,

"Who would have imagined that? A kind of dregs from a dream, accumulated over many years at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, can actually burn a spirit body to death?" He stood up and approached step by step: "Micro Sea of ​​Light... You don't understand the meaning of the existence of the Lord of Sunset. Stomp

"The energy of remnant dreams can only be harnessed by me who specializes in dreams.

"You keep it for me first...

"He is destined to be mine." Sean didn't care about Lehman's provocation. What made him pay attention was that while Lehman was speaking, the Lord of the Sunshine in the bottle world seemed to have sensed Professor Stealing Dreams. exist.

He suddenly went berserk. The world in the bottle followed his will, and there were many figures of Professor Lehman around him, all of whom fled, while the Lord of the Sunset released yellow lightning without restraint, burning those imaginary Lehmans to death. ash.

A massacre. Hatred is still the meaning of his existence. Sean raised his hand and sealed Lehman's mouth according to the **** process, and the latter protested falteringly.

He didn't seem to hear it at all, but he just fell into thinking about the situation of the Lord of the Sunshine...