Swish——
Light green wind blades glowed in the evening light, flying out from both sides and beginning to cut through the vines. As wood chips and branches flew, a stepped auditorium began to take shape.
The last whirlwind swept across the bridge, sweeping all the debris on it into the river. A long wooden ladder-shaped staircase appeared on the bridge. The loud broadcast also began to guide the students onto the bridge. They sat in their respective class areas according to the guide's arrangement.
This opening scene aroused everyone's curiosity. Could it be that the stage this year is on the river? But how can the performance be performed on the river?
As the students gradually took their seats, a transparent wind mast slowly took shape and wrapped the bridge. Although it was not very strong, it was enough to block the cold night wind. In this way, the students sitting on the wooden steps gradually felt a sense of warmth.
Loranhill watched the sunset slowly set in the sky. The last ray of afterglow slowly disappeared in the sky, and the world gradually fell into darkness. Frosia, who was also sitting on the wooden steps, reached out and held Loranhill's hand. The two leaned against each other and watched the sunset sink.
A star-like firework rose slowly from the river in the distance. No one had expected that this firework would bloom so dazzlingly.
It was as if this was the only light left in the dark world. It gradually rose to the apex of the sky, and then burst into thousands of light spots. These light spots drew neat and consistent arcs in the air, and then rushed towards the bridge along the water surface. The light spots spread across the river illuminated the entire field of vision and even illuminated the scenery on both sides of the river.
Carrying the water vapor and breeze from the river surface, these light spots pass under the bridge, allowing the audience on the bridge to feel the cool mist and refresh their spirits.
The Winter Festival Gala officially begins.
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