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Chapter 147 Polufimo 2



    Please clean me with hyssop, I will be clean; please wash me, I will be whiter than snow. - Old Testament. Psalms

     "Come on," said Gregory. "I will take you to look at something more beautiful and precious than these."

    The seaplane is faster than the yacht, it falls down a hundred feet from the island, and Besib slides down the float, the sea Very warm, he swings his hands and feet, and when he sees it, he swims far and wide, like a dolphin with a dark gray-black back.

     "Do you want to go too?" Gregory said: "It doesn't matter, I can save shoes and clothes for you." He made a gesture: " And I have already prepared new clothes and shoes for you."

    "Thank you. But no." Sasha said: "I don't want to wet myself." "If it is normal, he does not mind going out to swim with Besib, but now, there is a glimpse of him, and the guy who wants to push him as a commodity on the auction floor is staring at it."

    The dinghy is drawing from the dock, a small boat is turning around Besib and following him, lest he have any accidents, another The dinghy took Gregory and Sasha to the seaplane.

    Besib came to the surface, and when he sneaked into the water, he discovered that the island was a bit wrong - yes, this island is not a Polyphe It is an artificial floating island. The cement foundation and the steel plate form its pedestal. The humans piled up the reefs and sea sand, planted trees, built a piece of wooden house, and the wooden house was painted white. "No wonder. "He just felt awkward when he overlooked the sky. An island like a giant monocular can be said to be an occasional work of God. There is still an "eyebrow"-like island above it - that is too much to say. However, as far as he seems, this eyebrow is not as good as it is. It stays here, but it destroys the original wonder and magnificence of this scene, making it dull, monotonous and artisan. "There is no compromise," Bessie said.

    "Here is the eyebrow of the eye of Polyphemus." Gregory pretending to be witty and said: "The second of human masterpieces, welcome." Beautiful Nassius, he put this name in his mouth, he thought about it, this child should be called this name, very suitable, his admirers can nickname him Naxi, both beautiful and not swearing. "There are only staff members here - like my sister-in-law," his voice lowered, as if he was afraid of being heard: "companion, accompaniment, performance, make-up, costumes, etc... etc. Part of the stunt in Polufi Mo. Some of them are here, there are a small number of VIPs, you, Besib. The same outstanding dark-skinned boy, as well as the Neek, and some special... friends."

  ;   "We have to go to see Xiqiao. She is a very demanding banshee," said Gregory. "But I think. She, no matter who, will not give you any opinion."

    "Western."

    "Yes, West." Gregory sighs Say: "The most beautiful voice in the world and the purest body - that is Xiqiao." He looked at the boy: "I believe you should have heard of her record," he smiled after receiving a positive reply. "Sixty-nine million, she has broken the Guinness record. Have you heard her live singing? No. That is really a pity, sometimes artificial machines are still difficult to create with nature. Compared to the child. This is a good opportunity, you will hear her singing, dear."

    This eyebrow-shaped artificial island has a lone zero at the end , with a covered corridor in the blue waters of the lake (it reminds Sasha of Ariau), it is connected to a delicate double Huts. After entering, Sasha found that it was not as small as it seemed. Its interior is large enough to accommodate the next goose down soft couch, two armchairs, a coffee table, floor lamp, bookcase, carpet, a ten-string Greek harp and a plucked piano, and a corner in the corner A chunky porcelain glaze vase filled with fragrant flowers - you need to mention that these furniture and decorations are white, ivory white, oyster white, pearl white, jade white, pink white, light purple white... People are also wearing white clothes, only their skin, hair and eyes are colored.

    "Can you play a song for us?" Gregory said: "Anything can be done."

  ;   "Okay." Sasha said that he went to the plucked piano, sat down, tried a few notes and found it to be well maintained and debugged. He put his hands on the keys. All the people are holding their breath.

    He pressed the keys, a g sound, five irregular sounds, one white key, five black keys, then repeated, repeated, relaxed and enjoyable.

    Gregory’s face is a little weird, it’s the first minor tune, but more people are willing to call it a kitten-giving song – because knowing is For the relationship with Xiqiao, people who interviewed before Sasha will choose a longer and more difficult piece to play - but it doesn't matter, he is now more willing to put his mind in other places - as for Xixi... He can always pick a suitable candidate. It is really the last step. He can also use electronic synthesizing sound. This is already ready.

    What surprised them was that they heard the songs, no, if it’s not complete, because it’s neither a paragraph nor a word, it’s followed by the rhythm of the kitten’s fugue, high and low. It is capricious, but even so, it is also intoxicating and incompetent - it is like a stream of water from the top of a stalactite in an underground cave, colorful and crystal clear; The vast ocean touched by the silvery white moonlight, calm and frank, but vaguely roaring; it is like the early morning, in the courtyard covered by dense fog, the rose scented by the moist air is as refreshing.

    When you listen to it, you are innocent and can't take care of the other - out of tune, apathy, lack of words and less words? Who can remember this? ! You can't even remember what you heard, it's vague and indescribable, and you can't put it in "popular" or "beauty", it's there, unique, that's real, pure music. It leads you and leads you to a paradise that is real but exists.

    "Xi Xi." Sasha said in awe, he played twice repeatedly, and he only wanted to play once to change the track.

    Xi Xi walked down from the wide curved staircase, her hair was long, she could be draped below the knee, and the waist was like a seaweed. The volume, as seen in tv, her hair is as white as snow. Her skin is also white, whiter than the early days of Sasha, it is inorganic white, not angry and bloody, her lips are the same pale, eyelashes are also, squatting, she only has eyes colored - Red, iris rose red, pupil deep purple red. The five senses are exquisitely like a personal couple - this extreme morbid beauty will make many people watch it, but they can't watch it.

    An assistant hurried up to help her, Sasha found that except for him and Gregory, they were all women.

    "I heard you playing the piano." Xi Xi said, she also sang like a song, with a lingering sound: "I like it very much... you can Play for me? In the next show."

    "This is why I am here," Sasha said.

    "Great." Xixi combined his hands, her performance is generally the same as a 12-year-old girl who got candy or loved pets: " ......It’s great.” She repeated: “Can you take a closer look and let me see? My vision is not very good.”