The Magician of Clow

Chapter 1150 The Midnight Quiet Between the Acts
Maybe it was because I was full of expectations and slept too little before departure,

Fall asleep at night, even if you use the [Sleep Card],
Fangran also woke up slowly in the middle of the night,
No, it's like waking up in the middle of the night
The bamboo mat is cool, and the ancient and elegant wooden bed is so meticulously carved that it can be sent to an art exhibition.

is it summer here
Opening his eyes, getting up from the bed, Fangran pulled out a night coat from the black box and put it on.

The screens, gauze curtains, lampstands, candlesticks, tables, chairs, lockers, and beams are exquisitely intertwined. It can be seen that no one has lived in it for a long time, but it is still dusted well.
The window was slightly bright, Fangran walked to the window and sat down in a windbreaker.

The rose chair specially placed by the window is very comfortable to sit on after improvement. The corner table in front of it is slightly lower than the window sill, and there are porcelain teapots like cultural relics and a small lampstand of metal lotus placed on it.

Well, but to that senior Tiangong, these things are just random gadgets
Pick up a piece of crystal white stone on the table, put it into the lamp stand and twist it, the iron piece of lotus petals is in full bloom, and the light of the non-electric lamp illuminates the room,

There is no modern trace in front of the room, and the convenient and exquisite mechanism retains the antique flavor, but it does not feel outdated and backward.
What's more, it makes people have a trance like entering another world.

It really is amazing, Senior Tiangong.
Although he looked like a tough and burly old man, Fangran could feel that he was a respectable and kind senior.
It would be nice if you weren't so cruel to yourself.
Having gotten used to the life of not sleeping at night, Fangran put his arms on his cheeks and sighed helplessly, then casually pushed open the wooden window beside him,
Unscrewing the iron lotus lampstand, the moment the light in the room went out, my breathing stopped slightly,

The ethereal midnight of fairyland bursts into view,
The bright moon hangs over the window, and the night is picturesque!
Thinking about whether the forest in the secret realm at the foot of the mountain where he lost his way is already lively, whether the places where he climbed the mountain and jumped off the cliff to complete the trial are already full of noise,

At this moment, there is only a picture-like tranquility in the fairy mountain under the moonlight.

As if the chirping of insects is not worthy of being disturbed, the waterfalls and mountain streams also disappear invisible.

Fangran looked out, from the window of this small building located on the top of a hill with cang eaves and pillars,
Looking under the clear night with the bright moon hanging high,
In the hazy night mist, the midnight is quiet and remote, and the tranquility of the mountains and forests is really a scene outside the world.

Has that fairy lived here all this time?
In the silent night, Fangran looked up at the main peak, who couldn't see the peak clearly, and thought to himself.

And then, when you're lost in hope,
Surprised, he heard a voice in his ear.

The melody is mellow, the strings rub against each other, and the timbre hidden in the wood is pulled out, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, not desolate, not heavy, not sad, just long,
Melt into this moment of midnight midnight
Fangran wanted to stand up for a moment, surprised and wanted to find the source, but then found out,

The voice seemed to be there all the time, but he didn't hear it just now.
This is the erhu?

Looking at the night and listening to it for a long time, Fangran vaguely recognized what kind of musical instrument it was.

He has never heard such a beautiful erhu,

Close your eyes, and you can see the night in front of you in the artistic conception.

Was it a senior night watchman who pulled it?
Thinking that even if he was curious, he might not be able to find the answer, so Fangran simply closed his eyes at this moment, and listened quietly while thinking about his own affairs.
The voice seemed to be getting clearer and clearer.

So fast. Really fast.
In the previous life, I refined my determination to think in Europe, and became what I wanted to be in the night wind, and followed its expectation to midnight,

Then met.
"Could it be 'fate'?"

Fangran was enjoying the night and the distant music in his ears. The blazing heat of the thousand-meter-long majestic hall seemed to have been submerged into the water and turned into coolness.

so fast.
The original plan of disappearing has become a plan to be put on the agenda.

Is this also the 'coincidence'?
Thinking about the discussion about recasting in the hall before nightfall, Fangran slowly accepted it at this time. The behemoth in his dream was about to come to reality in its entirety.
This is really an unexpected development.
The moment this thought arises,
The light in front of my eyes lit up, and the scene that had appeared many times reappeared,

The pages of the magic guide book flew into a semicircle before the eyes, and amidst the flying light, one of the pages stood up vertically, and the rectangular golden card broke away from it.

【抜 Brand (THE THROUGH)】

【Symbol: An unexpected improvement in the situation】

[Introduction: It has the magic of penetrating walls, and the thickness of the penetration depends on the size of the magic power]

The card of the golden-red magic circle was held between his fingers. Fangran couldn't help but smile lightly when he saw this card which he had helped his 'old friend' wake up a long time ago.

Is it better?
Indeed, things are looking up.
Put it away, staring at the midnight in front of you, it seems that I have to stay here for a while,

The next place to go, the next invitation,
The next exciting adventure,

If it's too late, it's better to postpone it until the winter vacation.

I made the arrangement in my heart, and I stretched out on the chair that must be precious wood. There is no mirror space, and it is still a long night, and my body is already full of vitality.

Fangran thought about finding a place to exercise his ability.

Then at this moment,

The bone fan Zhu Ling, a graceful and free figure, floated down from the eaves and stood on the railing next to the cliff outside the window. The green shirt and long robe blended into the scenery,

He shook his face, looked at Fangran with a smile and asked:

"Why, young man, can't you sleep?"

　Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah Stuff, I tried to use funny language and emoji to add some interesting points, but it didn’t make it look good. The beginning of Midnight, this chapter never exceeds one hundred. I need inspiration, I need more fun design inspiration,
　　
　
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