Seeker of Teyvat

The heights of Mondstadt are the location of the Church of the Wind God.

Although Mondstadt's large and small affairs are now handled by the Knights,

But the status of Fengshen Church was not affected, but became even more noble.

The glory of the wind god Barbatos still shines here,

In front of Mondstadt Cathedral is the Aeolian Square.

The statue of the God of Winds standing here is the work of the old aristocracy.

But after the winds of rebellion blew, Vanessa did not overthrow Him.

It was the old nobles who were wrong, not the God of Wind.

As a result, the Statue of the Wind God has survived to this day. Under the care of the church, it is still one of the most magnificent scenery in Mondstadt.

Of course, some people who have been to the desert and come back always say that there is a statue in the desert that is bigger than the statue of the wind god. The Mondstadt people don't like this, but they don't care either.

Because freedom and happiness are Mond's themes.

In front of the wind god statue,

The bard plucked the strings and sang the story of love and wind flowers, and many tourists around listened.

Wang Daoyi listened to the singing of poetry with everyone, admiring it while feeling a little disappointed.

Although the other party's performance is very good and he can be regarded as a performing artist,

But he is just an ordinary bard, not a little boy with white silk stockings.

on the side,

Yun Jin's eyes were full of energy. Although there was a big difference between opera and poetry, the contents of art were the same.

Yun Jin could completely understand and feel the story of love and romance, so the girl gave her warm applause.

Although Xin Yan can also hear beautiful stories in poems, she is really not very interested in such love stories.

However, when the performance ended, she still gave the same applause as Yun Jin.

"Don't you like poetry like this?"

A ray of breeze surrounded Xin Yan's ears, and she seemed to hear someone speaking in her ears,

"Huh?" Xin Yan turned around suspiciously, and finally looked at Yun Jin beside him, "Did you hear someone talking just now?"

Yun Jin looked confused: "What?"

Xin Yan frowned. She didn't think she was hallucinating. Someone was talking in her ear just now.

"Just now, I heard someone talking to me, but I couldn't find anyone."

"Huh?" Everyone's attention was attracted by Xin Yan, and then Xiangling looked at Wang Daoyi, "Did Brother Daoyi hear this?"

If someone was really talking to Xin Yan, it would be impossible to hide it from Wang Daoyi who was so close.

Wang Dao nodded: "Yes."

With a smile on his face, he glanced at the huge statue of the wind god in front of him.

Then he looked at Xin Yan: "This is Mondstadt, the country of poetry and wind. The wind will bring the seeds of stories. Xin Yan, this is the wind talking to you."

"The wind is talking to me?" Xin Yan was stunned for a moment, and then an excited look appeared on his face.

For an artist, is there anything more attractive than this legendary thing?

"Then what should I do?" Xin Yan looked at Wang Daoyi excitedly.

"Listen to the voice of the wind, and then make your own decision. This is how it is in legendary stories." Although he didn't know what Wendy wanted to do, Wang Daoyi still cooperated with him.

"Listen?" As a rock singer, Xin Yan understands the meaning of the word "listen" better than many people.

She slowly closed her eyes and listened to the flow of the wind around her.

"Don't you like this kind of poetry?" The gentle voice appeared in Xin Yan's ears again.

"No, I just have music that I like more." Xin Yan replied in his heart.

The breeze surrounded her, seeming to be happy with her answer,

There's no music she doesn't like, she just has music she likes better.

"Then what do you like?" Qingfeng brought a new question.

"Rock, I like rock, I like the songs of rebellion, I like passionate life, I like what I love."

Xin Yan didn't hesitate at all and gave the answer in his heart.

The breeze is blowing, and I seem to be getting happier.

"Resistance and enthusiasm are really familiar words. So, are you willing to bring a song of resistance to the people of Mondstadt?"

"Of course, that's what I'm here for."

"Then go, girl, and the wind will bless you."

In front of the statue of the God of Wind, wisps of breeze suddenly rose, as if cheering, welcoming, and waiting.

Xin Yan opened his eyes and saw the colorful flags blowing in the breeze in front of the statue of the God of Wind.

She clearly felt that the breeze blowing the colorful flags was cheering her on.

"Daoyi, can I go over and perform?" Suppressing his inner passion, Xin Yan looked at Wang Daoyi.

She has never been to Mondstadt, but her upbringing has taught her that if you want to do something in other people's territory, it is best not to violate other people's rules.

Resistance is a fight against injustice, not against order.

"Of course, the wind is inviting you, and the people of Mondstadt will not resist the wind's choice."

Wang Daoyi's words lit up Xin Yan's eyes with fire.

She reached out and touched her waist, and a red and black guitar appeared in her hand.

Taking a small step forward, the breeze suddenly flowed and began to surround her.

The girl surrounded by the wind,

Many Mondstadt citizens and tourists were attracted.

Just like Wang Daoyi said, the people of Mondstadt will not reject Feng's choice.

Xin Yan's performance hasn't even started yet, and some people have already given scattered applause of encouragement.

Under the statue of the wind god,

The bard who put away the xylophone looked at Xin Yan, with a smile in his eyes.

"Fontaine's guitar, are you going to perform rock music?"

Xin Yan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that someone had already guessed his performance before he started playing.

"Are you surprised? Haha, although the bard originated from Mondstadt, but the poet is like the wind, we will not only stay in Mondstadt. I have been to Fontaine and learned about this art." As he said, he chanted The bard showed a hint of embarrassment, "I also tried to learn, but unfortunately, my voice doesn't support me roaring like that."

Then without waiting for Xin Yan to speak, the bard added: "Since it is a performance, let me announce it to you. What is your performance type? Praise? Resistance? Or fanaticism?"

"Resistance, I sing for rebellion." Xin Yan said immediately.

The bard nodded, then walked to the audience and said: "People of Mondstadt, and friends who come and go, please let this girl bring us a brand new performance, rock and roll Play, sing for defiance!”

"Oh oh oh oh~"

The bard's introduction made everyone focus on the girl in front of the statue.

The free Mondstadt can accommodate all existences. Even though it may be the first time for them to hear the word rock, the audience still generously applauded and cheered.

Xin Yan listened to the applause and cheers in his ears, and his inner enthusiasm gradually surged.