Two weeks later, Hopeland gradually settled down. The broken ruins on the streets were cleared and repaired, and colorful flags were planted on both sides of the streets. The city was brightly lit at night, and the bustling streets were once again filled with shopping tourists.
Although there was a fierce fight within the Chamber of Commerce some time ago, fortunately it was just an internal struggle and caused less damage to the indigenous residents and tourists. The guilds in the city have organized many activities in recent days to liven up the atmosphere again, and the festival will also begin tonight.
The new alliance guild arranged a lot of people to organize the festival, with colorful flags in the streets and alleys, a variety of souvenirs, a huge seaside open-air theater, venue lighting, stage settings, etc.
We strive to promote the image of Hopeland, the headquarters of the new alliance, and make a grand publicity.
On the day of the Dew Festival, in the evening when the sky was filled with rosy clouds, floats carrying people in various costumes passed through the crowded streets and slowly drove towards the end of the parade, which was the Chaoyue Grand Theater on the seaside.
On the other side of the sea cliff, there is a theater built with white stone bricks, which is very simple and grand. The coastline here is flat and ships will run aground if they approach. It is not suitable as a port, but it has a unique beauty as a theater.
The huge theater is like a fan. The center of the fan is a large white stone platform on the sea. The fan blades are stepped auditoriums, which get higher as they go back. Their positions are all aligned with the central stage. The stage and auditorium are separated by sea water.
Bang--
Fireworks shot up into the sky, and colorful rain of light bloomed and spread in the sky, scattered like stars, shining brightly.
The grand ceremony began.
Hopeland is more lively than ever tonight. The streets and alleys are full of people. Some of them are holding Oriental folding fans, some are selecting various shell ornaments, and some children are holding small rotating windmills in their hands.
The bells in the tower rang, and the spacious theater was already filled with waiting audiences. The seats that could accommodate nearly 10,000 people were densely packed. People wearing clothes of various colors sat in the seats, occasionally talking to each other, and constantly guessing which singer would perform on the stage tonight.
The Dew Festival is very famous in the southern part of the mainland, and many tourists from neighboring countries also come to watch the ceremony. If you can perform on stage at the festival, you will undoubtedly gain great fame. This is the stage that many singers dream of.
This Dew Festival is said to have been planned by the former blue-green singer, Lady Filia, and it has attracted many people. Many middle-aged people are fans of this idol. Although she has retired, they still pay close attention to her.
Just as people were talking noisily, the lights on the stage came on, and several beams of colored light began to shoot into the sky and slowly rotate, and the audience in the theater began to quiet down.
The stage, surrounded by the sea, had been previously dim and dark. Suddenly, a colorful circular band of light struck the center. With the sound of falling water, the band of light spread across the entire stage like a wave. Crisp percussion music began, followed by the rhythmic beat of drums. The melodious music, carried by the magic speakers, reverberated throughout the vast theater.
One by one, young girls in gilded long dresses entered through a side door beside the stage, dancing briskly onto the stage. Each girl wore a bright yellow golden lotus headdress, and their skirts twirled with every few steps, emitting faint golden light particles as they spun.
Light particles as dense as star-like sand swirled around the dancing girls. They stood in formation, forming a giant golden flower with layers of petals. As the girls danced, the petals sometimes opened and sometimes closed, their steps in elaborate attire moving like waves to the music.
This brilliant and gorgeous dance was like a fairyland, shocking every audience present.
As the dance ended, the most anticipated part arrived amid the host's exaggerated and passionate celebration. As the words fell, the fountains around the stage gushed out fiery columns of water, and colorful lights shone in the surging water columns. The lights in the entire theater dimmed, and only a circle of golden light was left in the center of the stage.
Stepping onto the lift platform under the stage, Luo Lanxier closed his eyes slightly and recalled the familiar ballad "ALetter" from his previous life.
A song with a unique charm sounded softly. The light and melodious singing was something that people in this world had never heard before, but music can transcend race, language and even time and space.
My friends have all left.
I can only sing this song alone
But you keep popping up in my mind
[But that doesn't matter.]
[All my wishes and strength]
[Will lead me to that door]
.......
Why is there no audience voice in the theater? Is it not recognized by everyone?
Loran Hill opened his eyes worriedly, and in an instant, a tsunami of cheers echoed in the theater. The audience in the theater watched the arrival of the young singer enthusiastically.
Under the spotlight, just as described in the poem.
Like a dawn descending into the world, a dreamlike girl slowly ascended, her turquoise hair flowing in the sea breeze, the golden light shimmering on her long hair. Her light footsteps were like a figure from ancient legend descending into the world. Her eyes opened, turquoise as glass, seeming to reflect the entire world.
The clear and crisp voice echoed throughout the venue, as gentle as a bird's feathers.
I wrote a letter to myself
Is there anything else I want to say?
I don't have to throw my life away
[The trajectory of life is full of mistakes]
[This may take a long time to find the way]
[All people are crying in vain]
Now I see the light in my pain
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