Monster Factory

A copy also appeared in front of Xia Qiando and Yang Xuling.

This floating book was held by one of their hands, and both looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

The touch of the book is so true.

Unfortunately, they each wore only one glove.

Turn to the first page of the book and a huge luxury cruise ship appears in front of two people.

This cruise ship is not stationary, it sails steadily on the ocean at night, and on the bright cruise deck, you can still see the railings hanging with ribbons, and there are glowing lights in the middle glass dome of the deck.

In the pitch-black night sky above the cruise ship, a tiny door with colorful lights floats quietly.

Yang Zhiling subconsciously pointed at this little door.

The next moment, the world in front of Yang Zhiling broke apart. In Xia Qiando's eyes, Yang Lingling turned into a white light and disappeared along with her rewarded book.

It wasn't just Yang Zhiling. At this moment, I wondered how many people went to touch the portal and it turned into a white light.

Xia Qiantao hurriedly touched the conveyor door, where Yang Zhiling went and where he went.

By the time Xia Gan opened his eyes more, he was already on a huge cruise ship.

This cruise ship looks just like the one in the book, and he's standing on the deck right now with an open-air banquet under the lights, someone sitting in front of the piano with an intoxicating moving note.

Someone stood aside and pulled the violin in his hand.

When Xia Qiando found Yang Qingling, she was also looking everywhere for Xia Qiando's figure. Seeing Xiagando, Yang Zhiling grabbed his right hand with excitement, “Look, you look, isn't the uncle who plays the piano familiar? ”

“Familiar?” With Xia Qian one step late, there are now hundreds of active users on the deck, let alone invisible piano players, messed up and can't even hear the piano and violin.

When Yang Zhiling took him into the crowd, Xia Gando stared at him with some incredible stares, "This... this is Lang Lang. ”

Of course, Yang also knows Lang, but Lang's impressions are much weaker than those of the familiar stars.

In fact, most of these traveling users are able to recognize Lang Lang.

Some users who know more about the piano even screamed like they saw a beloved idol, and the atmosphere was once near out of control.

Soon a cruise ship worker in a black tuxedo came forward and yelled, "Please be quiet so you can disturb other guests. ”

“Right, right, right. ~ Everybody stop arguing. I can't even hear the music played by the Grand God of Lang Lang. ”

The noise gradually stopped, and it had to be said that Lan Lang's piano songs seemed to carry a special magic power. As long as you listen carefully, even a person who is not interested in piano music will gradually become intoxicated by this moving note.

“He now plays" Oh Why "in Lester E's minor romance.” Xia Qiando whispered in Yang Zhiling's ear.

“Isn't Lang Lang very famous? ”

“I see people around me hating not to come forward and kiss each other.” Yang Xuling jumped and jumped, she had completely forgotten that she was actually in the box of the lead cabinet KTV with holographic glasses.

She thinks she's on a huge, luxurious cruise ship, listening to the famous pianist romantically perform under the moon.

“Very, very famous...”

Shaggan used three very, very, “Let's just say, I've heard several piano concerts at the Leipzig Music Museum in Germany, like Elena, Zimmerman, Yevgenykissin, famous pianists, usually for more than twenty euros. ”

“Sometimes you can get discounted tickets for eight euros, and the normal position is unsatisfactory. ”

“But as soon as Lang Lang went, the tickets started directly at 68 euros, and the front seats at 280 euros were robbed as soon as they came out. ”

Yang Zhiling shifted his worship gaze from Lang Lang to Xiagando's side, “Wow, you've also been to Germany to listen to piano concerts. ”

“…” Xia Gando looked a little sweaty, "I went to Germany to be an exchange student for a year. ”

He didn't say the whole thing, it wasn't his alma mater who let him be an exchange student, it was his father who broke money to make him an exchange student for a year, purely vain.

Closed, squeezed full of applause immediately coming from the local deck.

If a user is bold enough to go forward and ask if Grand God Lang can sign my autograph?

“Good ~” chuckled Lang, “I have paper and pen here, and when I give you my signature, you can keep it on your phone and take it out at any time in the virtual world to appreciate it. ”

Everyone laughed and hurried forward to squeeze.

Xia Qiando approached the water pavilion to get one first, but turned around and gave his autograph to Yang Yiling.

……

It's not just the deck, it's in the glass dome hall of the cruise ship, and there's a bigger party.

Here you can see no fewer than twenty familiar stars. Though not such a top tier star, the pile gathers here and still makes countless users scream.

Even two users with Yuan Shen gloves were invited by the stars to go to the dance floor and dance with their music.

Yang Zhiling also wanted to go to other parts of the cruise ship, but was caught by Xiagan.

“We should go somewhere else.” Xia Qiandou pointed to his wrist position, "I just took a look at the exhalation system, and we've been playing on the cruise ship for half an hour. ”

“But it's really fun here.” Yang Zhiling grabbed his mouth, "why only three hours, if three days should be good. ”

Xia Qian was delighted, and girls scratched their mouths in front of boys, often with a sense of dependence and delicacy.

“That's why we cherish time.” Xia Gando felt that he was going to come up with a little insight, and he re-summoned the magic book that could get them through.

Turn the book to page two, and a piece of green grassland appears in front of both of us.

Turn one more page and a classic airship floating in the clouds appears in front of both of us.

The boat is white dominated and invisible to Byzantine architecture and is relied upon to pass through the clouds.

Without a doubt, the ship is ten times more attractive than the prairie.

Two people touch the portal on this page at the same time.

After the white light, Xia Qiando and Yang Qiling have stood in front of an arch ticket triumph gate. Standing on the deck of the ship, this door passes through the Arc de Triomphe, in front of an open-air palatial theatre.

White clouds above the head, the stage ahead, and symphony orchestras dressed in court clothes are sitting on top.

The middle of the band was not the conductor, but a woman in classical Chinese clothing.

The skirt was pleated like a white cloud in the sky, and the silk was tied up with a hairband, and the golden leaf jade stone haired, as she gently approached her forward. Don't talk about the male users, even Yang Yiling has a feeling of being dumped.

Beautiful.

Wearing a Chinese costume, one person's atmosphere overwhelmed the exotic Byzantine architecture on the ship and a whole group of court symphony orchestras.

Yang Zhiling suddenly covered his mouth and jumped like a little deer, shouting and screaming, "Wow, it's Xu Jinggong. ”

“Fuck me. ”

“My God, my palace. ”

Affected by the atmosphere, even Xia Qiando, who was not much of a star chaser, shouted along.

Virtual World is so much fun, reality is weaker than here.