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Movement Six: Love Tells Me 12: Let me answer! Two in one(1/2)

 "The chariot of the 'key' that has begun to take on a divine nature?"
Looking at the dancing arc of electricity on the girl in the purple skirt, "Miss Crimson" tossed her pigment-stained hair behind her back and let out a gentle laugh again.
"Ha...sister, you are really inseparable."
In fact, the leader of the Joyful Listening Club is very vigilant. While using "Summer Noon Dream" to complete the ceremony, she has been closely monitoring Fan Ning's performance to see if there is any "deviation".
The slight elevation of the church in the second movement was a little confusing, but shortly after the beginning of the third movement, when it rose higher again, she immediately noticed something strange and took action. It was just that the saint Liu Li appeared, and she had to avoid the edge for the time being.
.
After this saint declined due to creating a "historical projection", we have reached the present.
However, it is not too late, and judging from this final fifth movement, I am afraid that there is still a long way to go to refute "Red Pond"'s knowledge about love and desire.
"More than a month ago, you were still a pitiful first-level Xu Xiao. The speed of your strength recovery is really a big surprise. You are almost catching up to my level more than a hundred years ago."
She smiled and praised her sister a few words, and then changed the topic:
"But how many times can you withstand the impact of the chariot?"
After hearing this, Qiong's face became a little gloomy.
The gasping and rising of her chest was much greater than that of the other person. It was obvious that she had suffered a huge loss in the first confrontation.
With the help of Fan Ning and the nourishment of the "hidden lamp", her current strength has indeed almost returned to its original state, but "Miss Crimson" has already regained half of her power after being transformed into the "Chi" phase.
Or, the gap will definitely get wider and wider over the years.
"Chi chi chi..." Another blow, and several strange spikes with dizzy patterns shot towards the command podium, and were once again tied up by a dark purple net that appeared out of thin air.
This led to a longer stalemate.
"Three angels sang a sweet song, and such a joyful song resounded throughout heaven,
They cheered heartily because the host and guests had redeemed themselves and been saved.
Psalmist our lord…at the banquet…disciples…the gift of flowers…buzz buzz…”
The children's choir and the women's choir were singing, but Qiong felt that there were tiny sounds of flies in her ears, and she could no longer hear clearly what the lyrics behind them were.
She gritted her teeth, opened the small wooden box hanging at her waist, and threw up a dark mass, instantly covering a large mass of dead black space around her.
"It's really a waste to use the remains of the 'Hidden Lamp' in your hands like this. How long can you play with it?..."
"Miss Crimson", whose body was covered in various colors of paint, took a step forward again, and those spikes with strange patterns pierced directly forward!
The tip sank silently into Qiong's body, and then the suction cup became swollen and transparent, and began to suck crazily!
However, nothing substantial has flowed out for the time being, and all that has been sucked in is the dark mysterious substance covered by the remains of the "Hidden Lamp".
"The poet asked: Why are you standing here? Why are you crying in the corner?" Following the choir, Miss Nightingale also joined the array of voices.
...Is that one of the teacher's former lovers? Seeing the girl in purple skirt appear to help, she not only felt a sense of security about the changes around the teacher, but also felt a subtle sense of relief and enlightenment.
No wonder, she turns out to be such a beautiful and cute girl who few people can beat...
"not good."
Qiong, who was pulling the remains of the "Hidden Lamp" with a ray of divinity, felt that her inspiration was fading crazily, and her thoughts were flickering like candlelight in the wind.
What flows in those swollen transparent suckers is no longer a pure black mysterious substance, but begins to be mixed with purple fluorescent stars.
In fact, there was no restraint that prevented Qiong from moving, but she still refused to retreat and stood firmly in the middle of the connection between Fan Ning and "Miss Crimson'er"!
"Can't wait any longer." Fan Ning stared at the golden sun-like area at the top of the path - the "that door" at the other end of the "this door" in the door. It has been seen, but it is still far away.
The climbing speed is still not fast enough.
Illusive stripes of green and purple flashed before his eyes, and Fanning began to outline the mysterious painting that would anchor the "Fountain in the Painting."
Seven paintings in total, including "The Room of Pain"!
Compared with the temporary recovery of the "Erotic One" last time, Fan Ning originally planned to wait until he was promoted to the Deeper One before making a fundamental attempt, but now he can no longer wait, and the dream that is about to disappear cannot wait, and he is holding back.
"Miss Crimson's" Joan can't wait any longer.
"recurrent."
After feeling a strange response, he used this sense of certainty and confirmation to perform the same trick on Luna who was in the lead singer's seat.
Once again, the little girl's face regained color, the darkness of her hair, piercings and eyelashes gradually increased, the color quickly spread downwards, the trembling heat in her spirituality began to rise, her spirituality became clear again, and her spiritual touch extended to the stage.
Every corner.
But Fan Ning, who had not yet made a breakthrough, found that the burden placed on him by manipulating the "fountain in the painting" increased sharply, and his inspiration burned fiercely.
He did not stop giving color. At the same time, the conductor's baton fell between the orchestra, playing a rising sound like a pure white ribbon!
The text of the fifth movement is "Three Angels Singing Sweet Songs". Fan Ning uses three parts of the children's choir, female choir and female solo in the music design to intersperse and present the theme to express innocent joy.
The first part is about punishment and repentance.
Now it is the latter.
Each line of the band ends with the flute's decorative notes, and so on until it reaches the highest point, and the light dims briefly.
"Gracious poet, I wish to cry no more. But I have sinned six times and begged my Lord to forgive me!
I walked alone, my clothes stained with tears, begging for mercy and rescue!..."
With the cooperation of Luna's lead vocals and An's solo singing, the level of the entire vocal effect has been essentially sublimated, and a pink light beam soars into the sky from the choir bench!
Although the momentum and size are far less than before, it still resembles the blazing glory when the "Awakening Chant" was realized!
"Dang——Dang——" "Bin——Bang——"
The morning bells were ringing, and the onomatopoeia of the little angels was still echoing. The poetic pink color overshadowed the ferocious scarlet of the host and the monster.
The intense ceremony atmosphere became exhausted. They, their bodies, and their bodies first became desolate, and then disintegrated. Particles and ashes fell and floated from everywhere, bringing with them the repentance and comfort of being liberated from the spiritual remnants.
There was a break between the band and a breather. The spiritually awakened little girl looked at all this in a daze, opened her mouth but made no sound.
Did he, this illusion about to disappear, the illusion of a "discolored person" who was born unnoticed, actually... redeem the people of the Southern Kingdom who had fallen into madness and sin before leaving?
"There is..." She suddenly looked at the famous piano "Feasting Beast" on the side.
On the golden-red shell of this behemoth, there were actually vicious cracks as thin as an arm!
Purple smoke with a sharp texture floated out in layers, and it seemed to lead to an unknown and dangerous dreamland.
"'Tong Mother', disintegration field, disordered area, guard gate, loser, secret keeper..."
A huge and complex amount of knowledge hit Luna's mind. Although Chengming's spirituality would not collapse due to this, she still lost her complex thinking ability for a while and could only filter out a few keywords from the information.
"Didn't the teacher notice that it was cracked?" Luna felt that Scheele on the podium did not notice this.
Of course, everything here will disappear, and so will the "Feasting Beast". This should be just a sign of its dissipation.
I and my sister are already very lonely. Apart from the current music and the teacher on the stage, I can no longer remember many things that have happened to me, as if it has been too long.
The last verse is still a sacred and exquisite interpretation.
But she felt so exhausted and wanted to sleep like a normal night.
“Bravo!
"
The closing part was still being played, and applause broke out.
"Have you finished the performance? You've worked hard. I wanted to let you rest and relax..."
A gentle and evil female voice came from Fan Ning's ears, and suddenly it escalated into a vicious and vicious scolding——
"But you let go of the sacrifices I cooked! You washed away the secret taste I gave you! How can we satisfy the 'Great Mother' you gave us!?"
"Ho ho ho ho ho ho..."
Suddenly, a strange sound like an indistinct roar in the liquid came out from the cracks on the floor of the ceremony platform. The evil god who had not yet returned to her seat seemed to have vented her anger in advance!
"boom!
!
!”
The ground around the church turned into powder, flying around the stage in the dark red fog!
To be continued...
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