Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 180 Waiting for Players

"Ah, have I been found out?"

A soft and charming voice came out from the veil, she tilted her head, this movement was a bit playful as a young girl should be.

They are so cute at their age.

Although he really wanted to say that, he had to admit in his heart that no matter how old a beautiful person is, being cute can make a man unable to resist.

Bai Long shrugged and said with a smile: "You think wearing a veil can cover up this temperament?

It's useless, this unique and superb pork belly figure, and the tone of a small movie, have betrayed you deeply.

Now you can tell me, what the hell is playing here? "

"Hehe, thank you for your compliment, but I'm not just playing, I'm entrusted by the National Special Search Section [-], and I'm waiting for players here.

I guessed right, there will be an important harvest tonight. To achieve this goal, I invited the most popular Queen band in this area to perform here. "

Holly didn't lift the veil that was about to touch the ground, her tall body was lazily leaning against the front desk.

The dark brown eyes stared at him through a thin black veil, releasing a half-covered mysterious charm.

The lights in the rest area were very bright, but no one cared about her.

Bailong finally realized that something was wrong, and guessed what method this person should have used to cover up his true face.

Otherwise, the scene would never be so deserted, but already surrounded by a group of male creatures named Eager to See Beautiful Women, filling every inch of the space.

This is not his exaggerated description, but the fact.

Every date, as long as you stop in a certain place for too long, a large number of irrelevant people will gather, just like bees that have been chased and reappeared.

Holly is the honey that attracts the bees.

In other words, it is a succubus walking in the world, causing countless men who saw her to fall into the endless abyss.

Even if she herself has no intention of doing that at all, "It's a rare visit, so go in and listen to the band's performance, there will be surprises guaranteed.

By the way, help me keep the place down, but you can't let the players run away from here. "

The latter sentence is Holly's original intention.

She is not afraid of the players' fighting power, but she has to admit that if the props in some players' hands make them want to run, it is difficult for her to stop them.

The safest plan is to invite Bailong to act as the last layer of defense.

Bailong hasn't answered yet.

Several young people walked in at the door, waved hello to those sitting in the rest area, opened the heavy soundproof door, and entered the concert hall together.

"Well, I haven't heard the concert yet."

Bailong nodded in agreement, did not refuse Heli's request, and turned towards the entrance.

Pushing the door and entering, it is completely opposite to the openness outside.

It was dark all around, and the only place in the house that shone with light was the spotlight above the center of the stage, trying its best to light the stage.

This is the rule of the concert.

The brighter the stage, the more the surroundings will be engulfed by darkness.

All kinds of musical instruments were placed on the stage, but there was no one there.

And the audience was already a carnival of the crowd, everyone was holding light sticks for calling, and they were still in standby mode with the lights turned off for the time being.

They twittered and chatted with their friends around them, waiting for the band members to enter.

Bai Long swept his eyes, but didn't notice any strange aura, which meant that the player hadn't arrived yet.

Among the crowd, strong cheers suddenly broke out.

This wave of sound made Bailong couldn't help turning his gaze to the stage.

Originally, there were only musical instruments on the stage, but now five girls came out from the backstage. Except for the drummer girl, the other four girls put the straps of the musical instruments on their shoulders one after another.

Bai Long was dumbfounded.

The girl who looked like the lead singer had short hair that covered her ears, her skin was ridiculously fair, her orange-gold eyes were smiling like crescents, she was holding a guitar, standing in the center of the stage, her lips were close to the microphone.

"Hello~ everyone, are you ready!?"

There was another wave of voices responding to her from under the stage, Bailong stood quietly in the back row, the noise around him couldn't dispel his surprise.

Is this still the Qilin temple mirror he knew?

"Then, it's time to go!"

There are no opening remarks or self-introduction.

Standing in the center of the stage, the short-haired girl at the forefront is like a king who takes control of this space as a matter of course, and does not allow the slightest voice to disobey her.

The metal pick sweeps the strings, and the violent electronic sound is like a rushing beast, passing through the speaker, flooding the air of the entire concert hall with a devastating force.

Without giving anyone a chance to hesitate, the sound of drums and harpsichord poured out, as if one by one turned into vampire succubi under the red night, vowing to invade the audience in the most beautiful and cruel way brain.

Qilin Sijing's crisp singing voice filled the entire closed venue in an instant, like a beer bottle cap falling into a quiet spring, at first it was just a quiet ripple.

Then the spring water vibrated, accompanied by huge waves, from the deepest part of the spring, an elf goddess emerged from the clear spring, and asked whether the cap was put in gold or silver.

The girl is determined to use the power of music to capture the fragile hearts of these people.

Bailong didn't expect the concert to come so quickly, which caught him off guard. After his ears hurt and he got used to the existence of electronic music for a moment, he was immediately attracted by the scene on the stage.

Undoubtedly, the Kirin Temple mirror at this moment is blooming with unparalleled brilliance.

Not only her, but even the other four unattractive girls became shiny.

The lights that hit them could not help avoiding them with shame, for fear of being swallowed by their light.

The drummer's drum sticks fell like a summer night shower, pampering the snare drum, tom drum, and cymbal in turn, making them emit rhythmic high-pitched sounds that are deafening.

Off the stage, the audience held up the light sticks in their hands, the colors were surprisingly uniform, and they shouted some inexplicable slogans.

Bailong couldn't help wondering whether the audience present were friends with each other, and even rehearsed in private, otherwise why their slogans could be so neat.

However, such thoughts were gradually repelled by the girls on the stage, and he couldn't help but tiptoed and nodded.

Music is the same as words.

Originated from human fantasy, endowing human beings with emotions of joy or sadness can make people feel the mood of "so I can have such emotions".

Unreal, unbelievable.

As time passed, the passionate electronic sound gradually weakened, and the voice of the lead singer, the girl, became more and more passionate, containing unparalleled rich emotions, and she put down her hand playing the guitar.

Holding the microphone, she raps sad and angry lyrics.

No one can take their eyes off her.

With disheveled hair and firm eyes, it seems as if he wants to squeeze his soul dry, dedicating his body and mind to music, overdrawing his whole heart and soul.

The last cry completely ignited the flames in the audience's hearts, and the sound waves one after another filled the entire venue.

Qilin Sijing, who served as the lead singer, was panting, his face was a little pale, beads of sweat slipped quietly, but his face was full of smiles, infecting everyone present.

"Thank you very much, we are Destine Band."

Hey, so you're not a member of Queen!

Bailong complained in his heart, thinking that Qilin Sijing was a member of that very popular band.

However, the amateurs are so fierce, and the Queen band may be even more fierce when they come on stage. No wonder Holly is confident to wait for players here.

……

The band that Qilin Sijing was in ended after singing three songs, and the next band came on stage. It was also very individual and attracted everyone's attention to the stage.

People who were still cheering for the previous band seamlessly transitioned to this new band, fully interpreting the star chasers of the new era.

And when everyone was not paying attention, Kirin Temple quietly approached Bailong in the dark.

She was carrying a guitar bag, wearing a gray sweater and a plaid skirt with a silver metal chain on the skirt, which made a strange sound of jingling bells as it swayed.

Of course, most people can't hear it.

"Bai Shifan, why are you here?"

"Harry asked me to come over and help stop the fleeing players."

"Oh, so it's Miss Hurley."

There was a hint of clarity on the mirror of Qilin Temple, and he really wanted to ask Bai Shifan what he thought about his singing, but he was also worried about hearing words that would break his glass heart.

Her heart has always been strong, except for Bai Shifan.

I always feel that if I am preached by this person, my heart will not be able to bear the shyness in a minute, and I will find a rope and hang myself.

If such thoughts were spoken out, Bai Shifan would be too scared to talk about her again.

The little head turned around, thinking that even she didn't know the meaning.

"You sang very well just now. I have never heard such beautiful music. When did you start learning?"

"Hey, hey, yes."

Qilin Sijing's slightly baby-fat cheeks instantly showed Chopper's smile, and he really wanted to twist his slender waist, but suppressed that impulse, and scratched the back of his head, which didn't itch at all, "I'm not that good.

I just sing occasionally during breaks to relieve the pressure in my heart. Really learning to sing is the most recent thing.

Miss Hurley said, either hire a great band or make a great band yourself.

Chief Maotu also said that instead of relying on others, it is better to rely on yourself. "

They definitely played tricks on them... Thinking in his heart, Bai Long reminded: "Sometimes it is better to ignore Heli's opinion when it comes to trivial matters.

She likes to joke more, by the way, is that player worthy of your stay? "

"Well, his identity is not simple. The player is a high-ranking member of the Illuminati, with a level of 94 and a powerful mage."

Qilin Sijing ignored the loud noises and loud music, whispered the information he knew, not worried that Bai Shifan would not hear her, "It is said that that person is still a member of the disbanded Tianzhu group."

"Tianzhu team?"

"Well, a powerful underground organization. It is said that it is not inferior to the old psionic society, but it was disbanded inexplicably, and its members scattered, causing a battle for power in the underground world."

Qilin Sijing explained truthfully: "There are speculations that the boss of the Tianzhu group was assassinated by the players, and some said that he died suddenly in an unspeakable accident. Even we can't get accurate information."

"Oh."

Bai Long nodded, not concentrating on the band's singing, and felt a strange aura when he entered LIQUIDROOM.

Obviously, the player they were waiting for had arrived.

……

Amaterasu is a player.

The experience before becoming a player... is not worth mentioning.

There is an accepted unspoken rule in the player's system forum, that is, everyone will not talk about anything before becoming a player.

Because they are not players, they are social losers.

At least Amaterasu thinks so.

His family was very poor, and he owed 800 million yen in student loans right after graduating from university. The company he joined had a monthly salary of 23 yen.

In the metropolis of Tokyo, there are three deductions for rent, food, and utilities. After deducting the daily banquets with colleagues, there is basically no money left.

You have to flatter those leaders and seniors who are like fools.

The news always talks about the low desire of young people in China.

Is he low desire?

So what if you have desires in your heart without money.

For him at that time, the whole world was gloomy, and he wanted to commit suicide several times, but music was the driving force behind his survival.

The deafening music can shake off all troubles, let the brain empty, cheer hard, and have the courage to go to work the next day.

This habit did not quit until he became a player.

As for those leaders and seniors, they are all missing persons on the list.

He erased all the disgraceful past, leaving only glorious and beautiful memories, memories that fit the player's identity.

Amaterasu changed into casual clothes and entered Akihabara, walked directly to the most familiar neighborhood, and entered LIQUIDROOM.

A very gentle-looking adult woman stood at the front desk and was in charge of the reception. She was probably in her early 20s, with light makeup on her face, and her long light purple hair tied into a ponytail looked more attractive.

In other words, before becoming a player, Amaterasu might have said something beautiful, and then timidly thought about how he felt about having sex with this girl.

Now, his vision is very high, and he no longer looks down on such low-level stuff.

"Has Queen's concert started yet?"

"Not yet, you can buy tickets now, it's too late~"

Amaterasu realized something was wrong, the woman in front of her suddenly became distorted, as if the camouflaged space was torn off, and then thrown aside.

He didn't care about how to do it. Looking at the tall and beautiful woman in front of him, a person's name suddenly appeared in his mind, "Heli, the Empress of Demon Fist."

"Oh, what an honor, do you even know me?"

"How could I not know your name?"

Amaterasu looked gloomy.

In the organization, he is one of the few members who can bypass the chief of staff and the leader on the phone.

The appearance and information of some important transcendental beings had been passed on to him by the boss above.

Heli, the Queen of the Demon Fist.

There is no specific picture, but the features of his appearance are a height beyond ordinary people's imagination, plus a devil-like figure, and an angel-like face.

Of course, if you dare to have any thoughts about her, you have to see if your bones are hard enough.

In the words of the players, this is a veteran of the Nine Realms and should not be underestimated.

"How do you know I like Queen?"

"Because your name was found on it, Saka."

"To shut up!"

Amaterasu yelled, interrupted her, stared, and emphasized: "My game is called Amaterasu! Amaterasu!"

　PS: I'm sorry, I haven't saved the manuscript, I have to write it now every day, and the update will be changed to evening
　　
　
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