Birth of a Goddess [Comprehensive English and American]

In the Paris Opera House, it is said that there is a ghost who wanders in this crowded theater.

He is the longest-serving resident and the most estranged outsider of the theater.

He had thought that he would always be like this, echoing alone in the darkest corner of the opera house like a ghost, but he did not expect that on that day, that girl appeared to him like an angel, radiating light all over her body. in front of.

Erica closed her eyes, and the plot of "The Phantom of the Opera" flashed through her mind quickly, and the scenes of joy or sorrow flashed in front of her.

On the stage, Eliza and Damon stood opposite each other, and the intense accompaniment led the singing into the second paragraph.

"Those who have seen your face/Drawback in fear..."

The female voice is stably maintained in the high-pitched range, falling into the ears of the audience without any sharp feeling, but caressing their ears as smooth as silk.

They're all backing off, none of them understand you.

Hearing this sentence, Eliza looked directly into Damon's eyes, even under the gloomy green light, she still clearly caught the violent vibration of his pupils.

"Iamthemaskyouwear/it'smetheyhear..."

Eliza sang this while reaching out to Damon.

White and slender fingers gently stroked the side of the man's face, a blurred light shone in the blue eyes, and the rose pink lips were slightly opened, as if to whisper to him.

Erica was immersed in the atmosphere of the music, when she noticed a piercing sound that was hard to ignore suddenly coming from her side, she frowned and looked towards the source of the noise, and saw a man wearing a brown peaked cap Desperately pinching the coke can in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulged.

Even during the performance, Erica couldn't help but whisper, "Hey, sir, please don't make such noise."

The man in the peaked cap didn't speak, but he lowered his head and stopped the movements in his hands.

Erica then closed her eyes again, but secretly complained in her heart that the man next to her made her miss a part of the performance.

When no one noticed, the man in the peaked cap quietly raised his head, watching the woman in the blue dress gently stroking the man's cheek on the stage, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Who taught her this move?

Doesn't that man know how to hide?

If anyone saw his face, I'm afraid they would cry out.

After Mr. Tony Stark failed to negotiate the sponsorship of "The Voice of America", he refused the front row seat sent by the program group, but instead asked his assistant, Miss Potts, to come from Stark Enterprises. In the hands of an employee of the company, the ticket was exchanged for a full year of paid vacation.

Tony subconsciously ignored that it was Elisa who took the initiative to put her hand on Damon's face, but shifted the focus of the fire on his own.

On the stage, as the music progressed, the lights gradually changed from dim light green to blue laser light.

At the moment when the lights changed, the two sang the duet at the same time.

"Your/myspirit and your/myvoice."

"Inonecbined!"

The two turned to the auditorium at the same time, and with the intense guitar accompaniment, the strong emotions were rendered in the ears of the audience.

"The Phant of the Operaisthere."

"Inside your/mymind."

The drum beats are getting denser, and the guitar gradually pushes the mood to a climax/climax.

"Sing, myangelofmusic!"

While Elisa sang this sentence, Damon roared hoarsely behind her step by step. The perfection of the female voice and the flaws of the male voice seemed to have reached the most extreme harmony at this moment.

It was as if an angel spread its wings in front of it.

And behind her, the fallen angel who had fallen into darkness stretched out his hand hopelessly towards the white wings in front of him.

Black and white complement each other.

Hope and despair feed on each other.

"He's there, the Phant of the Opera!"

There he is, Phantom of the Opera!

With the end of the song falling, the scene fell into silence for a moment.

On the stage, Elisa and Damon stood side by side, and the blue lights rendered a faint halo around them.

Erika was already in tears before she knew it, but there was a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

This is not only because of the audio-visual feast she enjoyed just now, but also because of the light that emanates from the darkness that she feels from this song, the glimmer of life that is still left in the desperate situation.

In an instant, there was thunderous applause.

The audience in the audience called out the names of Elisa and Damon with emotion, and gradually formed a huge voice that even the instructor could not help being moved.

Even Gwen stood up from the instructor's seat long ago, raised his hands and shouted the names of the two contestants on the stage.

On the side of the stage, the faces of the group of players who played before them were completely black.

Smith couldn't help but spit coldly, "Don't look at their cries now, when it's time to vote, it's still uncertain who will win and who will lose!" Although he said such words, there was no confidence in his tone.

The voices of the audience have reached such a level, so how will the people who are watching this episode of "The Voice of America" ​​in front of the TV react?

Felton didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it at all. He didn't even dare to say words of comfort like Smith did.Just because he clearly understands the slim chance of his group winning now.

In the darkness, his face was already gray.

In such an overwhelming situation, how can there be such a slight possibility, open the door leading to the end, and see such a little hope?

Carson walked onto the stage from the side of the stage, with an unconcealable amazement on his face, "Wow..."

He only said this modal particle, but he couldn't hide the slight tremor in his voice. This was the first time that the host, who had experienced hundreds of live broadcasts and recordings, lost his composure like this.

Carson stabilized his emotions a little, and stood beside the two contestants, "Thank you two contestants for bringing us such a wonderful performance." He repeated this line many times on the stage of "The Voice of America" , but never once said it so sincerely as now.

"Let us once again give warm applause to the two contestants!"

There was another warm applause from the audience. Gwen and Taylor even shouted the names of the two contestants to the stage at the same time as if they had made an appointment.It's just that if you listen carefully, you will find that Gwen yelled "Damon" and Taylor yelled "Eliza".

"Now, let's bring Smith and Felton back to our stage."

The previous group of contestants came to the stage, but this time the applause was significantly weaker than before.

"Then, let's listen to the evaluation of the instructors."

When Carson uttered this line, the live and TV voting channels were quietly opened at the same time.