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The blue cat excitedly waved its paws and pointed at the robin, but its little head was like a stuck old music player, the keywords swirling around on its lips but just wouldn't come out.
"Sunshine, rainbow, little bird".
After finishing his conversation with Huang Quan, Qiong Jerry leaped lightly and landed precisely on Xing Tom's furry head.
He sat down casually, his two short legs swinging leisurely, and grabbed Xing's two cat ears, tugging at them like he was holding reins.
"Isn't it a little white horse?"
Star Tom's cat face scrunched up as he was pulled, and almost instinctively, like Tom grabbing Jerry in the cartoon, he yanked the mouse that was bullying him off his head, held it firmly in his paw, and tilted his head in confusion, asking a question.
"It's clearly a bird."
Qiong Jerry struggled in her claws, freeing his arms from the bindings and resting them on her fingers.
"..."
"?"
The robin and Huang Quan stared at the cat and the mouse, their two beautiful faces filled with the same bewilderment.
What is all this?!
I don't understand, sseumida!
Since you're a singer, how about we sing a song together?
Star Tom seemed completely oblivious to the communication barrier, and her thinking once again underwent an unexpected leap.
She deftly used her claws to tie a beautiful knot in Qiong Jerry's long, thin tail, and then presented the mouse, who was sulking with a helpless expression, as if it were a ring.
At the same time, he even performed a comical version of a gentleman's bow in a serious manner.
"Huh?"
The robin looked at the contents of the paper inserted behind the dome.
Will the words on this paper disappear automatically?
"Does Miss Tom also like to sing?"
The robin quickly adjusted its expression, a gentle and polite smile blooming on its face as usual.
Okay~
Despite his jest, a barely perceptible hint of distress flickered deep in his eyes.
"Using such a wondrous dream as a stage is indeed a wonderful thing, but..."
The robin paused slightly, its song melodious yet subtly tinged with a hint of regret:
"There doesn't seem to be any music playing here?"
The subtext is a polite refusal.
But this reason is neither an excuse to shirk responsibility nor a sign of pride as a top singer in the galaxy.
Robin's passion for singing has never faded despite its professionalization.
only……
She raised her hand and gently stroked her beautifully shaped, fair neck.
As a world-renowned singer, her voice is the instrument she cherishes most.
It was fortunate that my vocal cords were undamaged during the last stray bullet attack.
However, when she returned to Pinocchio to prepare for the crucial Harmony Festival, she discovered that she had developed extremely serious problems with her voice.
The problem did not originate from her; it was not due to damaged vocal cords or a lack of skill.
As the harmonizer of Pinocchio, her voice is the harmony played by the entire Pinocchio company, a harmonious melody played by millions of heartstrings.
Only such a pure and harmonious melody is worthy of being offered to the great god of harmony, or to attract the favor of the messenger of harmony.
Now, her voice is hoarse, and she can barely speak.
This means there might be a problem with Pinocchio's harmonies!
At this moment, she is in her private dream bubble, precisely to calmly reflect and find the source of the problem and a solution.
This must be resolved before the homophonic comprehension ceremony!
So far, she has been using the power of "harmony," an invisible energy that flows gently around her body, replacing the vibration of her vocal cords.
Speaking is fine, but if it's singing, it might give you away.
Huang Quan, however, seemed quite indifferent to this.
The initial idea was simply to get Xing out of this potentially dangerous dream.
But once they become cat and mouse, even nothingness cannot touch each other, let alone dreams!
Since it's safe, they can do whatever they want.
Star Tom and Sky Jerry exchanged a knowing look, then simultaneously gave the robin a thumbs-up with their little paws, their eyes filled with the confidence of "we've got your back."
Real man, cute big breasts!
A mere accompaniment?
It's no big deal!
Immediately afterwards, under the bewildered gazes of the robin and Huang Quan, the legs of the cat and the mouse suddenly transformed into two blurry whirlwind afterimages.
With a whoosh, they vanished instantly from the doorway.
"Wait! Where are you going?"
The robin's call had barely left its mouth.
"call out--!"
The two whirlwinds rolled back!
The robin was stunned.
Star Tom and Kyle Jerry's arms were piled high with all sorts of musical instruments: violins, flutes, oboes, bassoons, timpani... and even a grand piano that looked more than ten times bigger than a mouse!
The robin was utterly astonished.
No!
Where did these things come from?!
This is the boundary between reality and memory. Without a dream architect to plan and design, the dream structure is unstable and does not follow common sense. The items here are almost continuous.
and also!
And what's with all that outfit you're wearing?!
The cat and mouse, who were just naked a moment ago, are now dressed in well-tailored, exquisitely made pure black tuxedos.
Xing even wore a small bow tie.
Before her doubts could be dispelled, the robin witnessed a scene that shocked her.
Snapped!
A dazzling spotlight, like that of a top-tier opera house, suddenly shone down and precisely enveloped Kyle Jerry, who had already jumped onto the piano lid.
The mouse, dressed in an exquisite little swallowtail coat, gave the two ladies a graceful bow, behaving like a gentleman.
Immediately afterwards, he began to dance lightly on the black and white piano keys, spinning, jumping, and performing a series of backflips.
Each deft touch of the piano keys precisely produces a series of lively and rhythmic notes.
A mouse, shorter than the white piano keys, played the piano!
Star Tom is even more outrageous!
She was in charge of the instruments in an orchestra.
On the left and right sides are the string section, with the first violin, second violin, viola, cello, and double bass tied to the frame with ropes.
In front of me were woodwind and brass sets, with various trumpet and bassoon mouthpieces neatly arranged.
Behind them was the percussion section, complete with snare drums, bass drums, and cymbals.
Then, Star Tom drew his bows with both hands, each holding a long, thin bow, and simultaneously pulled the bows of all the stringed instruments!
The melodious violin, the deep cello, and the rich double bass intertwine.
The mouth moved at high speed between the mouthpieces of the wooden and brass pipes in front of it, like a phantom.
The feet press the pedals and pitch, or frantically tap between the drums and cymbals, while the tail plucks the cello strings behind it.
One person can form an army!
Oh my god!
groove--!!!
The robin's eyes nearly popped out of its head, and its jaw almost dislocated.
It turns out that even elegant singers, when extremely speechless and shocked, can express their emotions by swearing.
She's practically a superhero!!
No, it's the cat-shaped god of symphony!!
Huang Quan stood there, stunned and bewildered.
Star Tom felt his blood boiling, filled with power, filled with power!
"This feeling...is amazing!"
She screamed inwardly:
"If I had this kind of energy back when I was in the band at Yalilo, I would have been the coolest kid in the whole CRYCHIC!"
Top-tier music master!
"..."
The robin has completely lost its voice; any words seem pale and powerless in the face of this incredible performance.
What top music master?
I'm not even worthy to carry the shoes of this overpowered cat!
The melody played by the two... cat and mouse carried a strange and surging feeling.
The robin's body even swayed gently to the rhythm involuntarily, its breath rising to its throat, almost as if it were humming along.
But the sharp pain made her unable to speak.
However, as they got into the groove, or perhaps it was the power in the cat and mouse's performance that allowed their breath to break free of the blockage.
"Huh~~?"
The robin's pupils widened, and it began to sing!
She actually sang it!
There was no noise, just the usual harmonious music!
However, when the song ended...
When the robin tried to speak, the stinging pain, like a fishbone stuck in her throat, made her swallow back her breath.
No.
Why? It was clearly possible just now...
Is it only when Miss Tom and Mr. Jerry are playing that I can sing normally?
A thought instinctively popped into the robin's mind.
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The robin gazed at this symphony orchestra of cat and mouse that defied all logic.