ps: Continue to celebrate double updates, how about double updates for a week? This is the biggest challenge

"Miss Ansha, you are the sustenance of my life - Ansha's personal guard."

"Miss Mixueer, you are the only truth in my heart - Mixueer support team."

The four members of the adventure group walked up to the stands and saw two large banners unfolding on the last row of the stands. Two young men and women sat opposite each other in the two diagonals of the stands, holding the banners high.

When the performance show is halfway through, the atmosphere of the venue gradually changes, and it has been like this all year round. During the opening period, serious orthodox art often takes up more time, and various serious and dance dramas take turns to appear on stage. However, in the second half, the atmosphere will become less serious. Relaxed and simple folk music and songs will gain the upper hand in this period. The atmosphere on the stage will tend to be relaxed, and the audience will no longer be as serious as the first half. The viewers actually like this kind of drama schedule. After all, after having a full meal, it is also the best choice to have a dessert after dinner.

On the stage, the more introverted Ansha's colorful clothes were flying, like a colorful butterfly, dancing with the gaze of tens of thousands of people, showing her most brilliant dance skills to the world. The extroverted Michelle sat in front of a piano, her slender fingers jumped back and forth on the keys, and the water-like notes poured out of the piano as the fingers jumped. The music was soft and sad, but also strong.

"The silver moonlight, the cold night." Mixue'er opened her mouth and drizzled out of her mouth with a low magnetic voice. Her singing voice was gentle and gentle, just like a girl who had just been in contact with her feelings at midnight.

"This child's pronunciation skills are so great." Michelle shocked Catherine as soon as she opened her mouth. She couldn't help but exclaim: "Even though she usually has such a high voice, she now has no sense of incongruity in singing such bass songs. It seems that we have to admit that talent is the key to whether a thing can be done well."

"It doesn't matter who was practicing it." Lina shook her head proudly, but said with some emotion: "They are my pride. Looking at them growing up little by little from two timid children to now, they can no longer see the shy look they used to be. This difference is really a wonderful feeling."

"Why are you like a mother at this time?" Catherine quipped: "People who don't know think they are your biological children. Come and interview you, how is it like pregnancy?"

"Sister, go away." Lina protested dissatisfiedly: "I am not that old. If I want to be like my sister, I will be like my sister."

"Wow." A sudden applause rang out in the stands. The song was already at its peak. In the climax, Ansha's dancing became faster and faster. Michelle's singing became more and more rapid and loud. With the aid of the illusion of the stage, the piano with metal texture danced with a sonorous and powerful melody, expressing the most violent excitement and conflict in the heart. When the piano reached its peak, it suddenly stopped abruptly. The singing and dancing postures also stopped at that moment, leaving the audience with a few seconds to reminisce and experience it, and then it was transformed into the soothing and smoothness of the initial flowing water. The audience was intoxicated by the control of the piano and singing and dancing postures, and their emotions were completely followed by the performer's control. They felt deeply hidden in the hearts of the performer in music and dance.

"These two children already have master-level potential." Panis couldn't help but sigh and exclaimed: "Maybe the skills are still very immature, but using music to convey the heart is perfect. The skills can be improved. But the transmission of voice is a talent."

"Let's go and welcome the triumphant success of our two little heroes." Lina did not show any more praise or praise, but said very steadily: "Tonight we celebrate their merits."

The four of them simply stopped returning to their seats and walked directly to the edge of the stage. After communicating with the guards guarding the stage for a few words, they walked around the wall of the guards to the position where the performers stepped down. Along the way, they heard the sound on the stage slowly decrease. They gradually became as illusory as illusory, leaving deep memories and reluctance for the audience in the illusory haze.

"Mischelle Ansha, we love you!" The two groups of personal guards in the last row of the stands combined for more than two hundred people. At this time, they could no longer sit still and shouted out with all their might: "Come on, we will always support you and love you forever."

On the stage, the two little girls skillfully showed moving smiles and ended their first curtain call at the New Year's Performance Conference with a perfect bow. It can be foreseeable that in the next few decades, on this stage, they may have to repeat the same curtain call countless times, and they have already had such qualifications.

The two children got off the stage. As soon as they reached halfway, they saw four brothers and sisters standing in the audience, greeting themselves with admiration and satisfaction smiles on their faces, applauding and applauding.

"Sister Lina!" The children shouted in surprise, without having to control their feelings like on the stage. They rushed into Lina's arms from left to right, their eyes were slightly red, and they said in a choked voice: "We did it, we finally succeed."

"Miss Mixueer, Miss Ansha, we love you!" The shouts from the stands continued to come, and many young people who did not originally belong to the guards and support teams were also mobilized to shout loudly.

"Yes, you did it." Lina hugged her two children with great strength and said excitedly: "You are worthy of being the children of the Trishcori family. Your father will be proud of you, and I am proud of you too. Listen, this is your cheers, your glory, and enjoy these glory as much as you want. This is your reward."

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh sister, we love you too." In the stands, the most loyal guards and the members of the support team knew the two idols better and knew the relationship between Lina and them. Seeing the scene of the three of them hugging each other, someone shouted out with a smirk, which immediately caused others to be pranking. For a moment, the shouts of "Sister, we love you too" spread throughout the entertainment conference.

"These bastards." Lina cursed, her fair skin suddenly turned red, as if it was about to drip from bleeding, and even her eyes turned red due to excessive congestion. She ignored the praise of the two little guys and reached out to grab the two children and ran out without looking back. She pulled the two children and shouted, "Sister, dress, we must change the dress, don't run away."

"She also said that Michelle and the others had. No matter how many masks this guy wore, wasn't he a timid child who was afraid of others' sight?" Katherine stared at Lina's back with a happy smile and shook her head, "I'm really shy."

"Lina like this is the Lina we are familiar with and love, right?" Panis also smiled slightly, and said as he almost tripped over his dress because of panic when Lina ran away: "She is wearing a mask less and less now. Don't she think this is good news?"

"Of course it's good news." Catherine nodded and said, "Let's go, let's follow you too. Don't get separated. Take a walk and go back later."

"Be careful," Panis looked back at Vivian and said with some concern: "Are you sure you don't need to tie her with a rope? You always feel like she might get lost at any time."

"Well, Panis, I have to tell you one thing. Vivian has a habit. She will not lose her mind in particularly lively celebration occasions." Catherine looked at Panis in a daze for a long time with a look of remembrance of the hero before patting Panis on the shoulder and whispering: "So, be sad. I will help you weed today next year and bring you a bouquet of flowers. By the way, what flowers do you like? Let me tell me in advance now."

"What weeds to hoe? What flowers to bring?" Panis looked at Catherine's back, which was gone without waiting for her answer, and muttered inexplicably.

When I turned around, I saw Vivian lowering her head, and two sharp gazes shot out under her drooping eyelids, cutting them on her skin like a sharp blade. The invisible gaze pierced the skin with an illusion of pain.

"Okay, I understand." Panis nodded with a serious and steady face, and whispered in a voice that looked through the world: "I think I have seen the ending, can I finally go back? That is the final place for * and souls?"

"Are you ready?" Vivian raised her head, looked at Panis with a smile, and said softly: "Are you ready to return to eternity?"

"Yes, I've been preparing for this day for too long." Panis slowly closed his eyes, breathed deeply, and then turned around and ran away: "Help, kill someone."

In the venue, several mages who maintained public order felt that someone was mobilizing their magic power and just wanted to come out to stop it, but when they saw the two people chasing and running, they could only shake their heads helplessly. While sighing that they didn't understand the entertainment activities of young people now, they sat back.

"Bastard Pannis, you actually want to lead me away with a rope. Do you think I am a dog?" Vivian chased him out of breath, waving the staff in his hand and shooting out ice arrows: "Stop it and let me poke you to death with ice arrows."

"I won't stop." Panis covered his butt, ran forward in a panic, shouting while running: "Vivian, don't do this. I'm not a marrow eater, so it's not a weakness."

"Since it's not a weakness, don't hide." Vivian panted heavily: "Isn't it better to let me poke an arrow? Why are you running away?"

"Then I will die, and I will die miserably, okay?" Panis ran along the exit: "Catherine, help, Vivian, she is crazy again. She is going to kill me, come and save people."

"I want to help you return to your soul and the final shelter." At the top of Vivian's staff, ice arrows chased Panis and shot out: "You should thank me, stop, huh, stop me."
Chapter completed!