The main venue of the Moonlight Dance is on an open grassland.
The entrance to the venue is the back door of the Baroque-style building, which is also a resting place for the dance. On the left hand side of the door, there is a tall Christmas tree, and until now there are many singing little wizards sitting on the tree; on the other side is a high platform.
The high platform is built of white marble, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. The top floor is a hundred meters in diameter, with only a large and somewhat exaggerated golden high-backed chair located in it.
The fox witch led Zheng Qing to walk in the shadows. After a while, she climbed around the stairs on the back of the high platform to the small space on the top floor. Along the way, the young public-funded student counted in his heart. This building looked like Aziz.
There are seven levels on the high platform of Turk Pyramid, and there are countless elegant magical short sentences engraved between the levels, which seem to be poems left by ancient wizards.
"You can wait on the platform for a while."
The fox witch bowed slightly, glanced at Zheng Qing curiously at last, and quietly retreated from the high platform.
The wizard tightened his robe tightly and tried hard to maintain his 'aristocratic' posture in the night wind. Even though he was shivering from the cold, he did not dare to look ugly and hunched over.
Otherwise, it will become a scandal that spreads throughout the wizarding world afterwards.
Zheng Qing was leaning on his cane, stroking the tip of the cane, raising his head and looking at the night sky.
The moon is extremely big tonight.
In other words, in this dance scene, the moon looks extremely big - it is as tall as a person, and a dark shadow is clearly visible on the silver-white moon disk, like a baby curled up in its mother's belly.
Around the moon, the sky is lavender, and further away, it is pitch black. Between the purple and black, there are scattered stars, like diamonds thrown on the black screen, exuding a charming brilliance.
The platform where Zheng Qing was sitting was probably the highest point of the entire dance. There were bronze dragons, phoenixes, turtles and lins standing on the four corners of the platform, each holding treasures, such as basins, plates, pots, and bowls. They looked up, probably to catch the dew.
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On the front of the platform is a jade-colored stepstone, which twists and turns, extending all the way down to the dance floor.
The dance floor is located in the center of the main venue, about a foot above the grass. It is paved with blue-white jade and can accommodate hundreds of people dancing at the same time. There are forty-nine beautifully carved stone pillars standing around the dance floor, with various kinds of stones attached to the pillars.
From time to time, one or two of the divine birds and spiritual beasts can be seen climbing to the top of the pillar, looking at the moon and hissing.
At this moment, the young wizards and wizards participating in this dance are still on the grass outside the dance floor, raising glasses, holding hands, or holding hands, gathering in twos and threes, walking together, and laughing together.
Zheng Qing stood at the edge of the platform with a reserved smile on his face. He scanned every corner of the grass and saw many familiar figures - such as Lin Yan from the Edge Hunting Team, and the Ouroboros Hunting Team.
Andrew Taylor, Arthur Ness who was the first to be beaten by him, Matthew Cullen, a classmate of Astronomy Class 08-1, and Matthew's cousin Sir Friedman, etc.
Until his eyes wandered to the edge of the grass and saw a bright red dress.
The smile on the young public-funded student's face suddenly stiffened.
He blinked hard.
Suddenly he took a small breath of cold air.
The cold wind was biting, but it wasn't as good as his heart was like an ice cellar right now.
He squeezed the cane hard, and the hard silver head of the cane hurt the palm of his hand. No, there was no mistaking it, it was Jiang Yu. Although the distance was a little far away, he was determined not to admit it.
Jiang Yu, who was wearing a bright red dress, was standing calmly on the edge of the grass. It seemed that she was raising her head at this moment and looking in the direction of the platform.
The young public servant subconsciously shrank back, but gritted her teeth and stuck her head out again - although the bright red dress was incompatible with the background of the entire ball, she was still surrounded by many enthusiastic young wizards. He needed to remember
It's clear which brats are showing off their indiscriminate attentiveness.
Just then.
The sky suddenly changed.
"moon!"
Someone in the distance heard an exclamation.
The young wizards on the grass raised their heads and looked to the sky.
I saw that the originally silver-white moon had been coated with a layer of light cyan color at some point. Perhaps it was aware of the sight lines gathering below, and the light green color suddenly rotated, spreading out in all directions pieces of cyan light like clouds and clouds, as if
The water sleeves waved by the dancers on the stage are like the aurora flowing in the eternal night, appearing hazy but with clear boundaries in the deep background.
The dark night sky was torn apart by these cyan lights, and you could vaguely see some more brilliant images behind those tiny stars, blooming with their brilliance far away from this grassland.
And the young wizards can clearly see the seemingly endless huge magic power rolling around the edge of the 'tear'.
The melody played by the strings at the ball suddenly changed, from cheerful and melodious to gorgeous and elegant - it was hard for Zheng Qing to imagine that one day he would be able to hear such complex concepts as 'gorgeous' and 'elegant' from the music.
Suddenly.
A wisp of black hair fell from the center of the moon.
From top to bottom, it pierces the night; from far to near, it keeps getting wider and brighter. It is very thin at first, like a piece of blue silk, and gradually becomes like a thin rope, like a jade belt, like a stream, like a long river - suspected to be a long river
Luo Jiutian probably describes this scene - this long blue river comes from the horizon and falls into the mortal world, with a beautiful figure walking in the river.
At this moment, everyone knew who she was.
Everyone held their breath.
Even though the brighter and brighter light made people shed tears and washed away their makeup, many people were still reluctant to wipe their eyes and raised their heads, looking eagerly at the figure that was getting closer and taller.
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Until the end, Su Shijun stepped on a brilliant brilliance, following the surging river, and landed on the golden throne. The huge cyan fox tail bloomed like a lotus on the high platform, swaying slightly in the night wind, almost covering half of the sky.
Sky.
Dance scene.
Thousands of sounds, including the chirping of insects, the howling of wind, the sound of harps and strings, the sound of people drinking and drinking, the singing of young wizards, the sound of elves vibrating their wings, and even the whispers of wizards, etc., were all silenced.
The young wizards and witches in gorgeous dresses bowed their heads and knelt to pay the most noble respect to Senator Yuexia. The huge Christmas tree at the edge of the venue extinguished its lights, unfolded its rough face, and opened its cloudy eyes.
He stood up from where he had been squatting for a long time, and then knelt down on one knee.
A sentence suddenly appeared in Zheng Qing's mind - the whole world went out, only she was still lit.
He couldn't help but turn his face and look at the edge of the grass again. The big red dress looked like a small red flower emerging from the snow. He looked lonely and proudly at the high platform without saluting. Next to her, the originally attentive young man
The wizards were moving around in panic, and soon, a large piece of lawn that was dark under the night was clear around her.
Zheng Qing felt like he couldn't breathe.
ps, Christmas Eve, I hope everything is safe_(:з ∠)_Ah...hahahaha~~impossible! No Amen!
ps2, there is actually an alternative name for this chapter - Lonely and Brilliant Red~
This chapter has been completed!