Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 533: The Battle Between the Diva's Fans

In the evening, the glass outside the city's high-rise buildings is coated with a light golden color, which matches the original dark blue tone and is very beautiful. For people living in cities, the sunset seems like some kind of scenery that exists in theory but has never been seen by anyone. We can only glimpse traces of its existence from the afterglow. The scene of the sunset sinking into the horizon in poetry cannot be seen in the city.

"Bennett, do you like sunsets?"

In the empty playground, two young men in their twenties stood side by side.

"Yes, a little bit. Why do you suddenly ask this?" answered the young man in a dark windbreaker.

"This playground is a rare spot where you can enjoy the sunset, and you often appear here in the evening."

"I see." Bennett nodded.

"I really like to take a walk here during this time after I'm done with my work. The open space, the quietness, and the sunset always make me feel peaceful."

After finishing their conversation, the two continued to look at the purple-red sky in the distance that seemed to be burning, and occasionally they could hear the sound of a breeze blowing.

"Want to have a fight?"

After a few minutes one of the young men turned around.

"bring it on."

The two walked into the center of the playground, then separated from each other and stood about ten meters apart.

They each placed their hands on the hilts of the swords at their waists, their breaths became ethereal, and the air around them became quiet.

Then without any warning, the two of them moved. The process was not violent. Just two figures crossed each other in the sight, and then stood still again.

A trace of blood slid down the wrist of the young man opposite, and a drop of blood also dripped from the fluorescent green blade in Bennett's hand.

"You win." The young man opposite put away the knife, and then used magic to slowly heal the wound.

"Thank you." Bennett also put away his knife and turned around.

The two of them left along the path on the side of the playground. By then, the sun had completely set and the sky was slowly being shrouded in twilight.

On the way back, the young man next to Bennett skillfully took out the headphones he carried with him and hung them on his ears. Soon, light music and sounds came from them.

[Good evening~ This is AC Palala~]
[Today is also the best hit time for GSK~]
[Let me take a look at the recent active news in GSK~]
……

The female voice in the private channel is full of energy, telling various news and interesting stories in a moving voice.

[Today's student Mokla from Tianqing Academy appeared. He defeated Di Qiusi, the "Genius Eight Swords" from Sevans Academy, in an off-campus competition with his self-made six-clawed mechanical beast, becoming the first on the popularity list today]
[The music playing now is 'Blue Bubble' Mei Lulu's new song 'Colorful, colorful, go~']
[Our lovely Mei Lulu once again brings everyone a joyful and sweet children's song]
[I hope she will never grow up, and always be a newcomer and child among the divas]
[Another piece of news: Last month, when the reporter was interviewing Brigadier General Kilt, he accidentally took a photo of the information pressed on the corner of his desk. From the corner analysis of the picture, it was found to be the album cover of "Blue Bubble" Mei Lulu]
[Afterwards, someone left a message online asking if Brigadier General Kilt was a fan of Mei Lulu~]
[His answer was that Mei Lulu looked a lot like his daughter, and he didn’t have any bad hobbies, he just liked such cute children]
[Although Brigadier General Kilt doesn't have a daughter, his words have sparked a big topic. I wonder if you like the lovely Miss Meilulu as much as he does?]
……

['Mushrooms suddenly grew in the forest', this is the most active topic this week]
[Our curious singing girl, 'Star Ring Rhythm' Shela Lanco, discovered tall colorful mushrooms in the forest while traveling on the planet Finoto, and thus began her adventure and exploration]
[On the first day, the brown boars rolled around in the mud. Their grunting sounds gave Shela Lanco a new idea.]
[The next day, the frog-bellied birds on the branches croaked loudly. They opened their mouths wide and caught the large candies thrown by Shela Lanco. They decided to help Shela Lanco find the truth about the colored mushrooms.]
The third day was about the stooped wolf with stuck teeth. This wolf, taller than Shelaranko, couldn't eat because a branch was stuck in his mouth, so he asked Shelaranko for help.]
[Miss Shela Lanco did not believe its lies, but rescued Snow Rabbit from the belly of the stooped wolf. Rabbit told Shela Lanco that it knew the secret of the colored mushrooms, but it had to go to the cave behind the waterfall.]
[On the fourth day, Shelaranko asked the frog-bellied birds for help. They swallowed various fish from the river and then poured them in front of Miss Shelaranko.]
[The fish jumped in the water, forming an arch bridge for Shelalan to walk on, crossing the waterfall and reaching the cave behind.]
[Snow Rabbit is digging in a cave. As he digs, a rainbow-colored magic wand falls from the soil. Rabbit says this is the secret of the colorful mushrooms.]
[On the fifth day, Shela Lanke, who got the magic wand, rode on the big boar. Wherever she went, she held up the rainbow magic wand and hummed a new song]
['Hehe pig, big tree, mushroom, grow up quickly~']
[On the sixth day, large colorful mushrooms grew wherever Shelaran could walk, making the forest look especially beautiful.]
[Everyone made a hat for Shela Langke with the most beautiful colored mushrooms. From then on, Shela Langke became the queen of the forest.]
[Animals are running on the grass, humming and singing this song]
['Colorful mushrooms in the rainbow forest, the rainbow queen surrounded by colorful mushrooms, the colorful magic wand in the hands of the rainbow queen, the mushroom song waving the colorful magic wand']
['Hehe pig, big tree, mushroom, grow up quickly~']
……

The magical melody of the song keeps repeating. Although the lyrics are childish and simple, the simple melody has such magical power. It keeps repeating, and finally makes the audience slowly sing along.

'The colorful mushrooms in the rainbow forest, the rainbow queen surrounded by colorful mushrooms, the colorful magic wand in the hands of the rainbow queen, the mushroom song waving the colorful magic wand...'

……

Even if it wasn't worn on his ears, Bennett could clearly hear the sounds coming from it. The expression on his face changed from indifferent at first, to surprise, then weird, and finally he couldn't help but express himself.

"Do you usually listen to this?" Finally, he couldn't help but speak.

Putting down the headphones, my companion responded with a matter-of-fact look.

"Although it's a little childish, it's just right for a mature and strong person like me. Don't you like this kind of innocent and cheerful song?"

"I..." Bennett's voice stopped.

"I think maybe we should listen to something powerful and cruel." He immediately regretted it after saying it.

Sure enough, his companions looked at Bennett in disbelief.

"Are you a child? Do you still believe the dark garbage, all kinds of agitational speeches and theories that politicians output every day, and expect their lies to come true? This is so immature, my friend, it's just like a primary school student."

"Mature transcendents like us should listen to purer and more cheerful things, so as to ensure our own strength and stability."

"The purer, the simpler, the more powerful. This is the truth I have learned over the years." After saying this, he patted Bennett on the shoulder.

"How about I lend you a pair of headphones and immerse yourself in this powerful and pure world with me."

Although he didn't look like he was joking, Bennett hesitated and refused. Maybe his friend wasn't crazy, but he was just a little disappointed. He still couldn't accept that a muscular man, a powerful, cold and powerful transcendent, would listen to such a childlike and innocent song while running. As expected, his practice was not enough. He was actually shaken by such a thing. If it was a life-and-death battlefield, this kind of hesitation and hesitation would be almost fatal.

In the blade-slashing sequence, you are born quickly and die quickly, and victory or defeat depends on a split second.

The two parted in the night. Although this was just a small episode in life, from that day on, Bennett also began to pay attention to such radio channels.

"It turns out there are so many radio stations that focus on providing audio companionship." He looked at the channels of various categories that he had collected recently.

Unlike listening to music and watching videos, the two can be done while doing other things, which not only relieves boredom but also prevents them from being delayed, so they are loved by many people.

'I suggest that fans try to pay attention to those radio stations that provide simple emotions and song melodies. Because they are simple, you don't need to share your energy and attention. Because they can be stopped and started at any time, they will not cause any emotional changes. Keep a good and positive attitude. 'This is an important suggestion provided by predecessors in the forum bulletin board.

"That's true, but if I had to choose..." Bennett's eyes kept moving across the columns on the screen, and his fingers moved.

Finally, his gaze stopped on a remote channel in a corner.

The icon of this channel is very small, and you can tell it is taken from a photo of a person. It only shows the girl's jaw, a little hair, neck, and white chest in a black dress. It has a quiet and dark charm. The name of the channel next to it also reveals its origin - 'Tilan'.

My fingers couldn't help but click, and then that familiar and gentle voice sounded in my ears...

An hour later, Bennett silently turned off the channel and stood up.

Although I am deeply immersed in her life and miss her very much, it turns out that her singing cannot be used as an accompaniment to my life and work.

Other nursery rhymes and cheerful songs can be listened to any way and at any time, but this singer's singing is like questioning one's inner self again and again, which cannot be ignored or omitted, and there is an urgent desire to express it.

You're taking it too seriously, Tilan.

Bennett sighed, no wonder this channel is not popular.

But if she is asked to sing those meaningless pop songs, it would feel like a waste of talent. This mentality is really contradictory.

After expressing his feelings, he continued to open the discussion section under the channel, and sure enough, many people had the same idea as him.

'Tilan is a very special singer. Although she doesn't sing many songs, sometimes I hear them accidentally and may not care about them at the time, but I always think of them at a certain time, like a bolt of lightning that hits me and reminds me of the most important thing.'

"I find it interesting that there are actually quite a few people following Tilan, but for some reason few people are discussing her on social media."

"The personality and thoughts of the singer will affect the fans. They probably just think that kind of place is noisy, so why bother arguing with them."

"Dark and mysterious, yes, we just like this style of Miss Tilan. Every time I see the photos taken by Tilan, they are like works of art, with those clear eyes, those gentle hands, and those slender legs..."

"Alright, alright, I already know you're a pervert, stop being so aggressive here. What if Tilan sees this on the forum and doesn't dare to post photos anymore?"

"Yes, little Tilan is too shy, but she is so cute when she is shy~~"

"Among the new generation of singers, my favorite is Heshia Tilan. She has a kind of beauty that is out of place and out of touch with the world."

After reading these comments, Bennett suddenly wanted to post some comments about Tilan's true situation, to tell everyone that Tilan is not the kind of cold, arrogant and lonely girl. In fact, she is more gentle in character in daily life, and the clothes she wears are not as dark and gothic as in the album, but more simple and light-colored.

However, after typing a lot of words, he stopped again. After all, the last time he knew Tilan in high school was three years ago, and if he told it himself, many people would probably not believe him and would argue with him. After thinking about it, he decided to delete it.

No wonder there are so few discussions about Tilan on the Internet. It is estimated that those who are familiar with her have been led astray by her and are not keen on participating in such discussions. They also know that she doesn't like it very much.

Forget it, it’s better to study and work hard quietly. Why do I need musical accompaniment? Isn’t inner peace a kind of happiness? If I have to numb myself with rhythm and melody, that’s just another way of escape.

After thinking it through, Bennett became determined again. As expected, the guy who only knew how to listen to nursery rhymes was still not as good as himself. A mature extraordinary person like him should listen to this gentle and delicate singing in quiet time, and use it to constantly question his heart and strengthen his beliefs.

Next time you fight, wear headphones, and if you win, make the other party accept your truth.

I admit that your nursery rhymes are very brainwashing, but in front of my firm heart and blade, they are still not pure and strong enough.

This is not a battle between the two of them, but a battle between the followers of the two singers. It is a collision of two different life beliefs and values. This is a cruel struggle for the future.

Clenching his fists, Bennett felt a surge of strength. Was it shame, the desire to win, or the pride in his heart? None of them!
He just wanted to fight with the strongest opponent in the sunset, defeat him after a thrilling battle, and then tell him the reason why he won. The pleasure of defeating the opponent in belief and assimilating him far exceeded the sense of accomplishment of physical victory.

Just thinking about it makes one's blood boil, full of motivation and fighting spirit.

As expected, the fans of the singer cannot understand each other, but this fight under the guise of different beliefs also provides each other with motivation far beyond ordinary people.

(End of this chapter)