The Thousand Spirits Festival is said to be a festival established to commemorate the Pure Water Knight who searched for the Pure Water Spirit and won back the Water Goddess [Egolia] in the legend.
This day is closely related to the establishment of Fontaine, as well as its unique [Law] and [Judgment], and is also one of the most important festivals in Fontaine.
According to Fontaine's previous habits...now, most of them are some of Funina's habits.
During these days, Fontaine would hold a lot of activities, most of which were things that Funina liked, so the term "Funina Festival" was circulated among the people.
This festival originally started in order for people to commemorate the Pure Water Knights. People would imitate them by wearing special clothes, holding golden cups, and going door to door to ask for pure water.
However, because Funina felt bored and uninteresting, in recent years, she changed from asking for [pure water] to [asking for dessert].
Most people didn't feel much about this change, but the children were very happy. Some of their spoken words even became "If you don't give me candy, I'll judge you"!
This is also what Funina expected and saw. She vaguely remembered that during the festivals in the past few years, she would send Mo Nanfeng to ask for desserts from door to door, and then let him feed her one by one.
This year's Thousand Spirits Festival has added a new event. The Fontaine Shadow Association wants to take this opportunity to let more people understand and know about this emerging art and use the hype of this festival to promote it.
At the same time, the association will also collect the finished films from the public during this period, and finally select them. The film with the highest score will receive the "Funina" award issued by the association.
Yes, that’s right, it’s the [Funina] Award.
.......
Inside the Momang Palace, Villette and Fucaros carefully looked at the script that Mo Nanfeng had sent them early in the morning, which contained their roles and lines.
After a while, they finished reading the script and gave the most perfect evaluation in the absolute sense.
Whether it is the arrangement of the plot, the definition of the characters, or the final ending, every arrangement is closely linked without any conflict.
Coupled with Funina's understanding and processing of art, this script will surely detonate the entire Fontaine and become a milestone in the history of opera.
After reading the script, Fucaros could hardly hide her excitement. She really didn't expect that Finina would arrange a role for her, the role of the mother of the water god.
"As expected of my Furninda, you are such a genius when it comes to storytelling and art!"
Mo Nanfeng, who was leaning on the sofa, had been in a drowsy state before. It could be seen that he slept very late last night.
However, after hearing Fucaros' words, "My Fu Nina," he woke up in shock.
What? Who wants to snatch Fu Fu from me?
Seeing Mo Nanfeng's reaction, Villette put the script aside, twisted his neck slightly and asked, "Didn't you get enough rest last night? I see you have heavy dark circles under your eyes."
Hearing Villette's words, Mo Nanfeng shook his head and replied, "Actually, I went to bed quite early at first, a little after half past ten, but Fu Fu suddenly wanted to play mahjong, so she woke me up and played mahjong for half the night."
Mahjong? When Villette heard about this game, he became even more confused.
"If I remember correctly, this is a game in Liyue that requires four people."
Nodding, Mo Nanfeng continued, "Fu Fu directly called Madam Heweima and Lord Uther to play together, and Miss Xie Beileda will be the referee and substitute. Whoever loses will be replaced.
Then we played until three o'clock before taking a break."
This answer was quite consistent with Fucaros and Navilette's imagination. After all, Funina's mood was always the best.
During this short period of just half a month, I wrote scripts, worked as a director, and also found time to go out and play and hold tea parties. My life was quite fulfilling.
"You went to bed at three o'clock, and came to Mo Mang Palace to find us at half past seven. Including getting up, washing, and the journey, you only slept for four hours. You worked so hard." After calculating the time, Villette was really afraid that Mo Nanfeng would faint while walking.
Mo Nanfeng stood up from the sofa, picked up the remaining scripts, laughed and said, "Ah~ um~ it's okay~ I'll get more sleep later. I still have to deliver scripts to other people, so I'll leave you now.
I'd like to trouble you two to go to the opera house for rehearsal these few nights~"
"Okay, the performance time is tentatively scheduled for the last day of the Thousand Spirits Festival. We can change it if there are any changes." Villette attached great importance to this performance.
"Yes, thank you."
After leaving the office, Mo Nanfeng held his waist and felt a little sore.
They did play mahjong until three o'clock, which is fine, but after the game they also took a bath together!
They took a bath together, so what happened next? Did they do what they were supposed to do? Just tell me.
When she finished what she needed to do, Funina patted her butt and fell asleep in Mo Nanfeng's arms.
Mo Nanfeng, who was happy after his time, glanced at the clock calmly.
Seven o'clock, really good~
It’s better not to sleep this sleep.
...
Arriving at Clorinde's house, Mo Nanfeng opened the courtyard gate with ease, walked inside and knocked on the front door.
It’s the Thousand Spirits Festival, and Clorinde, as the strongest duel agent, definitely needs a break.
Well... although Clorinde can rest for 25 days a month, does it matter? Not at all.
"Who?" a monotonous voice said.
"Sister, it's me."
"Nanfeng! Wait for me to change my clothes." It can be clearly heard that Clorinde's voice has become much softer.
While waiting, Mo Nanfeng looked through every script in his hand and finally found the one that Fu Fu prepared for Clorinde.
If he remembered correctly, Clorinde's role in the script had the fewest lines, second only to the warden, but she appeared in many appearances.
To sum it up briefly, most of the time, Clorinde's character is using a camera to record life and the emotional development history of the water god and his guard.
...
In the cafe on the street, Clorinde held the coffee in one hand and sipped it carefully, and held the script in the other hand and read it carefully, with surprise flashing in her big eyes.
This is really her favorite character, not talking much, very cool, strong fighting ability, a bit of a contrast, is she a brother complex? ?
After calming down, Clorinde said, "It's a great script. How do you arrange the performance and rehearsal time?"
“The rehearsal time is every night starting from today, and the location is at the opera house.
As for the time of the performance, it is temporarily scheduled for the last night of the Thousand Spirits Festival. I don't think there will be any changes." Mo Nanfeng said some arrangements, he felt that there would be no changes.
Nodding, Clorinde drank the coffee in one gulp and said with a smile, “Okay.
Looking at the script in your hand, there are still a few copies that have not been sent out. Do you need any help?"
Hearing this, Mo Nanfeng hurriedly flipped through the script in his hand, thought carefully and replied, "Navia, I'll ask you to go to the Thorn Rose Club for the scripts of Myles and Silver.
Of the remaining four, I sent two to Mellow Petersburg. I hadn't seen Leosley for a long time, so I went to have a cup of tea with him.
As for the remaining two scripts, it all depends on luck."
.......
Office of the Duke of Melo Petersburg.
There was the distant sound of a record player in the office, accompanied by a deep tenor voice.
“Ah~~~Ah~~Ah~~Ah~~Ah~”
Standing outside the door, Mo Nanfeng frowned when he heard Leosli's emotional voice.
What is this song? If you can't sing, why not just listen to the record player?
Then, some strange noises were heard in the office.
"Come on, my head nurse, open your mouth, ah~ swallow it~ swallow it~"
"Eh~ The Duke's cooking is really terrible. Did you mix salad dressing into the rice?"
"Oh? How did you know that?"
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