Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1224 Peaceful Gathering 3
Although I said that I can sing whatever I want... But, I have to think about the content.You can't open your mouth like "ah~~~", can you?I still need to think about what to sing... Huanmeng nodded slightly, lost in thought.

"Well, well, it's like this!" Wen Qi clapped her hands and praised, "That's one of the reasons for holding this event!"

think.

Since it is an activity organized by the Star Church, it must be inseparable from thinking.The process of thinking about the lyrics is not just at the regular gatherings to worship the gods, they also think about the lyrics at ordinary times, and then take advantage of the break time, three, five, eight or nine people gather together to appreciate each other.This is not a mandatory, qualitative task, but an activity... a voluntary activity that relaxes the mind.

"How are you thinking? It's almost time to start!" Wen Qi reminded.

Under Wen Qi's gesture, Huanmeng looked at the king not far away—from the figure, he seemed to be wearing some kind of special coat, which looked majestic—but, due to insufficient light, he couldn't see clearly. look like.

"quiet--"

Although I can't see the shape of the mouth at all, Huanmeng knows that it must be the voice of the king - the voice is much younger than those kings I met along the way, Huanmeng also knows that the king is only about 30 years old this year - in many places on the surface In the country, the new king usually takes the throne in his 40s; unlike the young Silver, Huanmeng can hear the vicissitudes of life—yes, what he has experienced, endured, and burdened are unimaginable to ordinary people Yes; his voice was like a big hand smoothing the folds of fabric, and all the discussing groups stopped.That is not only because of the majesty of the ruler, but also because the people respect their king from the bottom of their hearts.

The whole alley became quiet, Huanmeng could even hear the sound of flames beating inside the lantern.For a moment, the twinkling stars in the distant sky, the sky shrouded in night, and the people looking forward to it all seemed to form a harmonious and natural picture scroll; from this picture scroll, what the dream feels is only tranquility, peace, and beauty. , there is no busyness, pain, sadness, such a scene... It turns out that it is not just in the floating continent.

"The night is vast~cool~air~cool~" The king's voice leaped out of the picture scroll, injecting vitality into this peaceful and beautiful scene——his voice was loud and not harsh, in this quiet night, Huanmeng even felt that people in the whole city should be able to hear his singing.

"Sit quietly in your free time~sing~sing~sing~" Another group near the king took it up.

"O bright moon, like a jade plate!"

"Lantern, dance happily!"

"Rest your feet and sit for a while, and forget about your tired work!"

"The house is seated ~ the ground rises to the top of the mountain ~"

One group after another, the voices of men and women, old and young, are transmitted smoothly and naturally; although the tones and timbres of those people are quite different, and the tunes are not fixed at all, Huameng can feel that their moods are all different. the same.

Sometimes, people will applaud which group they think sings well and fill in the lyrics well; some groups can’t think of what to sing for a while, so they change the tune of the previous group, or replace it with a new one. A few words - this method is also possible, after all, ease is the most important factor in this session.

This group is almost here...Huanmeng took a deep breath.

Then, sing it well!
(End of this chapter)