1019 Unforgettable Tonight 2nd Update
Before this old dream replayed, Wei Xun really didn't find any problem with his puppet.
But since An Xuefeng mentioned it, he must have found something wrong. Wei Xun, who had been a god several times and had many believers, knew that when gods were powerful, they could sense believers, bless believers, descend upon believers, and even take the lives of believers. On the contrary, if the believers were much stronger than gods, believers could kill and devour gods.
The relationship between the sun and the sun god is not a simple god and believers. Believers believe in gods, but the sun god may not necessarily believe in the sun. In various myths, either the sun god is the sun itself, or the sun god is responsible for pulling a cart to take the sun to patrol the world. The sun exists and can amplify the power of the sun god. When the sun dies... the sun god may not necessarily die together.
The connection between them is not that close.
So if the Ximing people left some very hidden marks on the Nordic sun, Wei Xun really couldn't find it 100%. After all, when he amplified the power of the Ximing people that time, it was almost equivalent to tacitly agreeing to become one of the suns of the sun god.
In this way, Ximingren can indeed control Wei Xun's puppet, but the conditions will be very harsh.
Looking at the online dialogue that continued to be performed on the big screen, watching the puppeteer contact the red-haired monkey Yu Xiangyang, Wei Xun only looked at it for a few times and then retracted his gaze. An Xuefeng and Ximingren sneaked into the old dream replay naturally without being discovered by others, and it was difficult to find any clues. Wei Xun paid more attention to his puppet. Wei Xun, the passenger dressed as Michael, stood beside him and smiled at him when he felt his gaze, but the puppet was controlled by An Xuefeng's spirit.
Wei Xun glanced around. When he was concentrating on killing the rule line ball just now, Miao Fangfei and the others gave him private space considerately, and now they didn't pay attention to him. So Wei Xun raised his chin and held An Xuefeng's hand when he looked over. As if knowing what he wanted to do, An Xuefeng not only did not hide, but also opened his fingers and clasped them between Wei Xun's fingers, turning the ordinary handshake into a ten-finger interlocking. Their clasped hands hung beside their bodies, and were covered by Odin's cloak and Michael's wings, so it was difficult for others to find them, but the two did not cover them up, and it was still easy to find them with the eyesight of a big traveler.
This was actually very risky, not because other people would see them holding hands behind them as soon as they turned around, but because when Wei Xun shook hands with his puppet, in a sense, he was equivalent to taking back the cut-off fragment of the sun. After all, the Nordic sun is so special. It is not a living thing, but the largest crystal of flame.
If the Ximing people really set some anchor points on the puppet, it is very likely that they will be "infected" to Wei Xun with this contact. But Wei Xun had previously sorted out the timeline. If the Ximing people really did something to the sun when destroying the pollution source sun to increase the power of the sun god, it was to his body, and the Ximing people did not get along with his puppet alone afterwards.
That is to say, if there is something on the sun, it must be on both his original body and the puppet he cut out, or it must have been completely cut out when he cut the puppet. This temporary hand-holding "inspection" was also for An Xuefeng's mind to quickly go through Wei Xun's body to check if there was anything wrong with him.
After such a mental check, Wei Xun did not find any problems with the puppet. An Xuefeng was still checking, Wei Xun held his hand and shook it, pinched his fingers out of boredom, and scratched the back of his hand. At this time, he felt a strong presence looking at him, and Wei Xun looked up and saw the devil businessman standing not far away, staring at the hand he and "Wei Xun" were holding, as if he was shocked.
Wei Xun had bad intentions and deliberately held hands and waved in front of the devil merchant. He heard him take a breath, and then he didn't know what he was thinking. After the connection ended on the big screen, it switched back to the Fountain of Destiny. The three goddesses of destiny gathered together again. When other people in the waiting room saw An Xuefeng and the playful man dressed as the goddess of destiny, they subconsciously turned back to talk to Yi Ling. Suddenly, the devil merchant stepped forward and walked in front of Yi Ling and Wei Xun, as if talking to them. Others could only see his back and couldn't see the hands held by Yi Ling and Wei Xun.
Good brother.
Wei Xun sighed and stopped teasing the devil merchant. After feeling that An Xuefeng's mental check was completed and pinched his fingers, the two exchanged glances, and Wei Xun simply let go of his hand and watched An Xuefeng wearing his puppet shell to talk to Yu Xiangyang, while he chatted with the devil merchant.
The re-enactment ended, and the three goddesses of fate left the stage. An Xuefeng must have discovered something in the re-enactment when he was following the playful people, but now was not the time to talk. Wei Xun didn't say a few words to the devil businessman before he saw his figure disappear in the waiting room. At the same time, the traveler Wei Xun and other members of the devil businessman team also disappeared. Soon, only the brigade led by Wei Xun during the competition was left in the waiting room.
"Hey, it seems that we are the well-deserved first."
Lisa laughed casually: "The hotel has given up even pretending to create some suspense."
"Of course, who is worthy of competing with us for the first place!"
Werewolf Walker said arrogantly.
The re-enactment of the old dream has ended, and they are still here, which means that this is a seamless connection to the award ceremony for the best brigade! Unlike the best tour guide and the best traveler, it is not just a poster and then a performance. The best brigade is the most valuable of the three awards. After the performance, the hotel usually adds an additional award ceremony, and there may also be interviews and the like. The audience loves to watch this.
But the people in Wei Xun's team have seen the world. Old man Di Feiyu can greet Dan Lin happily. They don't feel any pressure at the award ceremony or the acceptance speech. In comparison, what everyone is most concerned about is...
"Hey, let's make it clear first. I don't plan to perform any "skits."
Werewolf Walker rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue in a bad way: "Sketch, stage play, musical, I will fall asleep after watching it, let alone performing it myself."
"Stage play is not that bad. We can perform Ragnarok and Judgment Day, which is just right to further digest the power brought by costumes."
Dan Lin smiled, and then smiled at Wei Xun: "But stage play may not be in line with the oriental atmosphere of this carnival celebration. What do you think, Director Ling?"
"No matter what you play, you have the final say."
Miao Fangfei and Shao Yuan expressed their opinions at the beginning. Werewolf Walker and Lisa quarreled a few words as usual, and in the end everyone's eyes were still looking at Yi Ling. These big tourists have seen and performed all kinds of performances, and they don’t care much about the benefits of performances. It’s better to give Yi Ling a face and let him play however he wants.
Wei Xun had already had an idea, and said to Miao Fangfei and others with a smile: "Our group performance can be regarded as the final ending performance."
"What is the most classic ending program of the performance? Everyone knows it."
"Ah this? This..."
When he said this, when Wolf Walker and others were still confused, they saw that Miao Fangfei and the other East District people all understood it in seconds, and their expressions were a little unpredictable, as if they were suffocated and a little shocked, and also a little ashamed and helpless.
"What program? What is the most classic ending performance?"
Wolf Walker is not a person who can endure, so he asked directly.
"It should be... a chorus song."
Seeing that Yi Ling had closed his eyes to communicate with the hotel, Shao Yuan replied tactfully on behalf of his own tour guide: "A very classic song."
"What? It turns out to be singing."
Werewolf Walker became interested: "What to sing? Rock? I sing very well, and I have no problem being the lead singer!"
"I am better at singing hymns, and I am not so proficient in other songs."
Dan Lin also said: "But with the blessing of the hotel, there will definitely be no problem with the performance at that time."
"It may not be ordinary singing."
Miao Fangfei said implicitly. To be honest, she remembered that Director Cui didn't seem to be very good at singing. Only a few folk songs seemed to be good. But pure singing doesn't improve Director Cui much, right?
Yao Jinghe pondered: "I don't remember Director Cui having a title related to singing that needs to be promoted... It should just be a performance in the form of chorus."
For example, the angels/fallen angels sang the Satanic Hymn together, which can also be regarded as a chorus!
"And if it's a normal chorus, Director Cui doesn't need to discuss with the hotel for so long."
Everyone looked at the tour guide who was still leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and still communicating with the hotel, and their expressions became a little solemn for a while. Indeed, if it was just a normal song, there was no need to communicate with the hotel for so long. Not only Yao Jinghe, but many others also thought of Yi Ling's most classic Doomsday Judgment. Could it be that Yi Ling was communicating with the hotel about their costumes? Let them all dress up as fallen angels and sing Doomsday Judgment?
If that's the case...
Maria showed an uneasy expression, and Danlin smiled helplessly. The two of them, the most orthodox White Church-born tourists, definitely didn't want to dress up as fallen angels, but Doomsday Judgment only had seven trumpet angels, and they had more than enough people, so the two were still calm.
However, when Wei Xun finished discussing with the hotel, when the hotel sent the performance content to everyone in their team, everyone showed incredible expressions.
That's right, Wei Xun just discussed with the hotel for so long, and he was indeed discussing the costume, and for this he even gave up the rule line ball that he had bitten most of.
But the discussion was not about the fallen angel costume.
Under the premise that the playful people might affect his mind through the phantom cat and use the sun god's anchoring of the sun to affect his body, and he would soon go to the Tusi King's Tomb and didn't want any accidents, Wei Xun decided to use the last opportunity to improve his performance on a title that even the first traveler had to rely on when he had a mental breakdown, to add weight to his mental stability.
When the hosts passionately announced the winners of the best brigade, and when the handsome photos of all the travel guides of the B0 Brigade walked back and forth on the big screen several times, arousing the expectations of the audience, the performance brought by all the best brigade members was finally about to begin! A long poster with a black background was already hanging behind the Hongqiao stage, presumably to gradually complete the poster during the performance and push the atmosphere to a climax.
However, when Yiling's team appeared on the stage, the entire lively virtual hall suddenly became quiet. The pupils of the audience who were about to cheer trembled, and the cheers were stuck in their throats for a while, almost turning into breathless sounds. When the familiar yet unfamiliar accompaniment of the East District passengers sounded, countless people were even more unbelievable and choked and coughed.
A big white cat wearing sunglasses squatted in the front of the Hongqiao stage. After the hotel broadcast, it raised its paws and pressed its sunglasses, revealing blue-purple eyes. Next to it was the volunteer lead singer, Walker Black Wolf, who looked like he had lost all hope in life. Behind the two of them, various animals (adult versions) that had just been seen in the reenactment of the old dream stood up one after another. Miao Fangfei turned into a very long golden python that almost circled the stage, with the microphone curled up at the tip of its tail, in front of the big white cat.
It was a chorus, the costumes had changed.
But it was an animal version of the chorus!
Only the announcement of the hotel did not change because of anyone's shock, and it remained as stable as ever.
[Next, please enjoy the wonderful performance brought by the best team——]
[Song "Unforgettable Today's Cat"! ]