Not a Witch

He stared blankly at the lights in the distance, and everything in his vision gradually blurred, turning into mottled and moving spots of light, beautiful and distant.

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After spending two days on the boat, the first performance of the opera troupe was about to begin. Several girls were discussing the content of the program in the room.

"The first show, it should be simpler, after all, everyone has never performed on stage before." Ledis sat at the small table in the center of the room.

"I agree." Several people raised their hands, but none of them objected.

"Then how many people will be on stage? Will there be too many people if we all come together?" Niya put forward her own thoughts.

"This is for sure. Generally, 3-4 people are enough for small operas." Lily said the standard in Cang Cui Nei.

"I'll go first, Lorraine and Vimiya will stay behind for the finale." Aliena volunteered.

"Then let me join in too. Aliena must not be left alone." Lily also raised her hand at this time. Among them, she and Aliena had the best relationship.

"Me too." Niya raised her hand, but her voice lacked confidence.

"How about I do the narration?" Bumansha suggested with a smile.

"can."

Aliena would not refuse anyone, so the personnel for the first match were determined.

Lorraine Hill and Vimiya sat in a corner beside them, discussing the repertoire to be used in a low voice.

Although it was just a temporary opera performance, the two of them didn't want to be perfunctory. Since they agreed to others, they naturally had to come up with something that was qualified.

"Ketty's words...don't go on stage." Lorraine Hill looked at Kety at the side, thought for a while, and said.

"Why, Lorraine." Keti looked at Lorraine Hill in confusion.

"You're still young~" Lorraine Hill couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for a moment, so he said, and then hugged Kitty in his arms.

After Keti was hugged by Lorraine Hill, she felt the warmth of the girl's body and didn't ask any more questions. Although she didn't understand some things, she knew that Lorraine Hill was doing it for her own good.

"I'm really envious."

Bumansha on the opposite side watched this scene and whispered.

"What are you envious of?" Letice tilted her head.

"I envy Keti's trust in Lorraine, and envy Lorraine's care of Keti." Bu Mansha replied slowly.

"Although Keti is powerful, she doesn't have much experience in the world. If she is allowed to appear on stage rashly, she might be teased or coveted by others because of her looks. Although self-protection is definitely possible, it will inevitably be a not-so-good experience. .” She explained Lorraine Hill’s concerns.

"Hey, then I don't have to worry?" The eldest lady looked at Bu Mansha and said with a smile.

"You are a young lady with a lot of experience. You have long been familiar with various phenomena, and you have mature ways of dealing with them. You don't have to worry at all."

"Haha, let's take it as a compliment. It's a good thing Yeling is sleeping in the house, otherwise he would come and grab Lorraine's lap pillow with Kitty again."

After several people agreed in the room, the first performance of the "Flower of Dawn" opera troupe will begin.

The sea at night is vast and endless, and the silvery moonlight hangs down like a veil, making the deep blue water look even deeper.The huge cruise ship is like a small leaf, slowly undulating in it, sailing along the current to the distant sky.

Chapter 270 The so-called truth

The first performance went well, and the opera presented by Aliena, Niya and Lily was "Little Red Riding Hood" adapted by Lorraine Hill and Vimiya.

Niya was wearing a small red cloak and was carrying a basket of bread. She was going to visit her grandmother.

Along the way, because she was greedy for the scenery on the roadside, she took a walk full of flowers, but she also met a bad wolf (Alena) on a path that was inaccessible. address.

So the wolf ran to grandma first, and when Little Red Riding Hood Niya came to grandma's house, grandma had already been eaten by wolves, and it was the wolf (Aleena) lying on the bed pretending to be grandma.

"Grandma, grandma, why do you have long pointed ears?"

"Because I want to hear the voice of Little Red Riding Hood coming, so I can open the door for you."

"Grandma, grandma, why is your mouth so big?"

"Because I want to eat you!"

Aliena was wearing a wolf-shaped puppet outfit, pretending to be fierce and pounced on it, biting Little Red Riding Hood's cloak, and the petite Niya also fell down.

In this way, the evil wolf ate two people, and decided to rest in the house because they were too full.

Not long after, a tailor (Lily) passed by here and heard a strange snoring sound, so she walked in and found the sleeping wolf, so she cut open the wolf's belly with scissors and rescued Little Red Riding Hood and grandma.

Finally, the three killed the wolf, and the tailor made a warm cloak from the wolf skin and gave it to Little Red Riding Hood to replace the broken red cloak.

The story also ends here.

On the whole, the story is not complicated, but lively and interesting, which made many guests applaud, especially the lovely girls among them, who doesn't like it.

The more complicated the opera, the better. Simple and interesting is the core of its spread.

After the show, the dressing room behind the scenes.

"I didn't expect it to be quite interesting." Aliena said after taking off her heavy foreign clothes.

"That's because the script is simple and interesting, not because of your superb acting skills." Lettice raised the bar as usual.

"Lily, Niya is doing great." Bumansha walked into the room and gave a thumbs up.

"Hey." Lily showed two dimples on her face, and Niya nodded a little shyly.

"The first game is over now." After taking off the costume, Aliena lay on the sofa, waving her hands happily.

"Pay attention to other people's feelings." Letis patted Alena and gestured with her eyes. Su Lisi was also in the dressing room.

Su Lisi looked at the mirror and took off the decoration on her hair, and replied with a smile: "Hehe, it's nothing, as long as the ladies don't find it boring."

"In fact, some people have a prejudice against performing opera, and always feel that this is a job that cannot be on the stage."

Aliena jumped up and stood behind Su Lisi, helping her with her hair. "No, I think it's very interesting."

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Another room off the hall.

"Your group's performance was really unexpected." The earl butler sat opposite Terry, praising the performance just now.

"Thank you, thank you." Triton maintained a smiling expression.

After the two chatted for a while, the butler asked again: "What kind of performance will the next performance be? It will be in a few days, and we can make arrangements here."

"This, it can be set in the night three days later, if the props and scenery..." Triton recalled the girl's confession, and slowly repeated.

"Well, well, it's not a big problem, basically it can be solved." After listening to the demand, the butler nodded, and then became interested in this opera troupe, constantly discussing its origin and past.

This made Triton, who became a monk halfway, very nervous, his brain was running fast, and he was compiling his experience based on his past knowledge.

Finally, the housekeeper nodded in satisfaction before letting him go.When he left, Triton broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

When will these days end.

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At dusk three days later, the top of the ship.

The wide top is divided into three symmetrical large parts, the rear one is in the center, and there is a vine shelf at the end, and a swing is placed below it.

Lorraine Hill was sitting on the swing, her white skirt fluttered with the wind, and then fell again.

Her gaze was looking at the setting sun in the distance, and the hair beside her ears reflected a light golden light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

There is currently no one else in this corner, and it is a place specially selected by the girl.Recently, she has fallen in love with watching the sunset, especially when such a person is in a daze in the breeze.

The sunset is a very beautiful scenery, the sunset is reflected in the sky, the temperature at this time is just right, neither cold nor hot, the sea breeze blows on the body, and there is a comfortable feeling.

Speaking of it, the sunset always reminds her of her childhood, because after elementary school, the large playground will be illuminated by the light of the sunset.

At this time, her mother will come to pick her up, and then she will tell her about what happened at school today.This was also the happiest moment of her childhood.

It stands to reason that the sun would set every day, but in fact, she hadn't seen this scene for a long time.

After middle school, the courses are becoming more and more heavy, and it is usually 10 o'clock in the evening after school. After college, I am addicted to the Internet and don't want to go out. After work, I am surrounded by steel forests. Where can I see the sunset?

When she was a child, she also had many dreams, dreaming of becoming a great person in the future, but reality always seemed to be full of ups and downs and mistakes, which made her deviate again and again.

Loss and disappointment are always intertwined, and my heart is becoming more and more anxious, and sometimes I have insomnia.

It's always unsatisfactory.

She felt the touch of the breeze passing through her calf, and fragments of the past seemed to appear in her vision.

Sitting on the bus at night, the interior of the car was dim, and the light of neon lights spilled into the car, and faces passed by under the sparse light spots.

All kinds of voices can always be heard in her ears, urging her to do this, that.Otherwise you will fall behind, you will fall behind, you will be looked down upon and so on.

Those voices seem to list a perfect life trajectory, as long as you don't follow it, your life will explode and collapse.It makes people uneasy and anxious.

Is there really anything perfect in this world?she does not know.

It's like she doesn't know who's right and who's wrong with those complicated and contradictory truths, like she doesn't know whether the chattering news is true or not, like she doesn't know the various explanations of those complicated descriptions, which one is the correct answer .

Countless information and opinions filled every corner, just like cutting a scroll into confetti and mixing them together.

Until one day, she suddenly woke up.

"Is it Miss Lorraine?" A voice sounded from behind.

It took Triton a while to find the place after asking others about the location of Lorraine Hill.He approached slowly, then stood still, looking at the girl in the white dress under the setting sun.

The golden afterglow dyed the skirt with a layer of light gold, and the girl's hair fluttered gently in the wind. Even though she could only see her back, the girl's figure still made Terry feel a special beauty.

Although she is in the world, she floats outside the world, free from its interference and pollution.

"Yes." The girl's voice came from the front.

"About tonight's performance..." Triton asked first, and then he was relieved when he got a definite answer. It seemed that as long as the girl agreed, there was no need to worry.

Only then did he feel that it was impolite for him to interrupt the girl who was alone rashly, so he prepared to leave.

"Then don't bother Miss Lorraine." After turning around and taking a few steps, he seemed to have some thoughts, and he stopped again.

Just when he was hesitating whether he should turn around and continue to ask the girl, Lorraine Hill's soft voice came.

"Is there anything else?"

Hearing this question that sounded like a sound of heaven, Triton turned his body around, and then returned to the vine shelf, and asked the girl looking at the sunset over the sea.