Chapter 156 Pilufimo 11

    "The Virgin Mary, the Mother of God, pray for our sinners, now, and when we die.'

   The singers first sang a complex chant, including the alto, mezzo-soprano and baritone, and then sang a short hymn, echoing the six people throughout the theater. The sound, as well as the faint old wind organ (which was recorded in the Cathedral of Our Lady four months ago), the live mix blended them together, just like people put silk into silk – the discerning audience The reaction was flat - they were beautiful, but they were obviously lacking in features and high tides. Some people listened absently, patiently waiting for the end of the paving, and more people uneasily swayed in the dark while enduring Without whispering, they couldn’t help but play with their hair, decorations, and lighters that were sent to them when they came in.

    The center of the stage suddenly turned, it Opened, a round and straight The hole is about six feet wide, the water is flowing in the middle, the light is slowly concentrated in the center, the piano and the chorus are introduced into the darkness, the whole concert venue is only bright there, the white light is like the icicle vertical on the water, sensitive The sound collector started working with a gentle “beep” sound. People heard and saw the sound and image of the water tumbling. Oh, there is something coming down from the water – a dazzling big fish. Jumping out from inside - the long silver hair is bent into a semi-circle that is almost solidified in the air. The pearl-like water droplets splash around. She rushes out of the water, her eyes are closed, her face is facing the air, and the crystal water flows from her forehead. Flowing down, flowing through her depressed cheeks and sharp jaws, the rouge blushes her eyes, and then moves from the temples to the lips to form a triangular scarlet area.

     The sound of water drops on the metal platform in the earphones of Sasha, he looked at the mechanical platform in the dark and lifted the scorpion high. She stood on the rotating column Open her arms, her clothes are covered with transparent feathers, they are real feathers, extracted from hundreds of white pigeons, parrots and peacocks, degreased, preserved, waterproofed and sewn in transparent metal. On the yarn, the water droplets jumped on it and could not stop - the audience shouted, they called the name of Xiqiao, and the various nicknames they had for her, the lighter was ignited. Shaking in the dark background, illuminating a fanatical and excited face.

    Xiyin opened his mouth - the scene was suddenly quiet, that one The difference in the moment can even make people think that they are suddenly deaf - no sound at all. Everyone listens calmly.

    “I said,” said Neec and Gregory Corso, who sat at the top of the inverted pyramid, where there were ten feet from the last row of seats, with a protective plate made of transparent tempered glass in the middle. Quietly turned sideways. Put the sound to a minimum: "You really decided? Is this the last time?" He said: "Look at these... This show could have been placed five years later."

  ;   "It's a pity," said Gregory. "But what do you want me to do?" He gently rotated the diamond ring on his little finger, his brow squatting slightly, he was handsome. Men, when doing this little action, are particularly attractive. "I can't help, dear Neek," he said coldly and ruthlessly. "She has changed. A bad and uncontrollable change, I swear I have worked hard, but... I finally found out what I did. Everything I do is in vain.” He turned to look at Chennike, his eyes focused and sad: “I can't do anything about it – the bird's wings are hard, she doesn't need me anymore. I don't need this warm anymore. "The nest."

     "Have you talked to her?"

    "Talk?" Gregory smiled: "What are you talking about? Neek, poor boy. You don't even know women, yes, even women like Xiqiao are the same, they just need you to answer' They are 'or not', they have no compromises or tolerances in their dictionaries, and of course they will not give up or endure. They are vicious, mean, fickle, and forgetful - very forgetful, no matter how many things you have done for them. As long as there is a little bit of dissatisfaction, they can’t wait to pounce on you. Throat."

    Colorek looks eccentrically in the field, the young woman standing at the top of the pillar is making the first sound - like an injured bird Like a broken ivory whistle, like a dolphins who have lost their cubs, they scream in the sea. In short, it is not like an individual. "It is hard to imagine." He said that the thin body is like a glowing shadow, and the sound is sorrowful. And it’s crisp, and Nenek’s eyes don’t consciously bring a bit of pity: “Really, it’s too hard to imagine...”

    “This is normal, Gregory smiled shortly: "You will never know how much effort I have spent on her." A goddess, a man-made goddess, he murmured, bending his mouth: "No one can be more than me." I can understand what is broken in the inside."

    The venue is open, but in order to make the audience feel comfortable, there is a vent under the seat. Thousands of thick ducts are constantly pouring cold air and coming from inside. The fresh air on the sea, the 3D stereo 360-degree projection has been formed above the top of people's heads, the black velvet sky is its background, the Xiqiao towering into the clouds, the stars dotted with stars, Gregory looked up Looking at it, what I was thinking of was the early morning—the feeling of the sharp reed leaves slamming on the face. He had to close his eyes halfway, and sprinted down the foot with a deep foot. The voice was like A huge magnet attracted his dull iron block - it was getting higher and higher, the interval was getting shorter and shorter, and his mouth was sweet, like a fish caught by a fish hook. , faster! Faster! He rushed out of the reeds and the sparse bushes. He had a heavy, solid double-barreled shotgun in his hand. He put it on his knees, tilted his head calmly, raised his gun and pointed at the busy man. Cut off the girl's feet.

    The counter-attacker's bullet broke his forehead, but he was fearless, his body was surging, and they fled—the voice disappeared. At first he thought she was dead, but no, the sun rose, she Live, full of mud, acne, scorpions and thick skin... In addition to the ankles, the hunters cleaned them with corrosive water as required by the witch doctor. A circle of skin presents a pale color, blood stains them, bones are visible deep, pink muscles and white meridians bloom like flowers.

    He picked her up, she was very light, light like a dummy filled with air, he took her back to the West, she was in the hospital I have been treated for nearly two years before I can barely count as a person.

    Xi Xi once cried for her love, she thought he didn't love her. How come, the first one to fall in love with her is him, he is her agent. He saved her, found her, and created her.

    Gregory. Corso has never felt overwhelmed by the growth hormone inhibitors. In his thoughts, those things are like carved marble statues. Chisel. They may cause pain, but it is indispensable. In order to achieve Xiqiao and keep her voice, it is necessary, embarrassing menstruation and huge chest and buttocks. Marriage and children are not what she needs. They are dregs and crumbs. It is something that will cause her to fall into the mortal world - just like in the 19th century Vienna singer, the teenager who is about to enter adolescence will be pure and innocent by cutting himself. For this, you have to give up that, you If you want that, you can't keep it - you can't do it all.

    If Xixi can understand this, it would be fine. But she doesn't understand. Gregory couldn't help her understand that he had to give up.

    The bird not only has wings. There was also a sharp cockroach and claws. He couldn't catch her, even if his hands were bloody.

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    Because of the special design of the stage, its background is only placed below the surface of the water Ventilation and air conditioning work, but the cylindrical area about 100 feet in diameter and about seven feet high is still hot, sound engineers, electrical engineers, stage fixtures, and a group of assistants in groups. The huge and sophisticated machines drilled and drilled together. The wires and network lines were stacked like vines in the rainforest. The ground was covered in a criss-crossing manner. A make-up artist was stumped and the cosmetics were sprinkled. The dancers walked through the middle of the body quickly, and the general supervision of the stage, supervision, together with the live recording, the phonograph, and other related personnel sat in front of a curved monitor screen, each with an ear The headphones of the microphone, the fingers of the modulation staff are busy on the keyboard and the regulator, and there is no peace at all.