Jing Yuan realized that the matter of Pinocchio this time would not be so simple. That is why he chose not to let Fu Xuan go. This can also be regarded as a training for the heir. However, would Jing Yuan really not be rolled his eyes by Fu Xuan if he did this?

It should be okay. Jingyuan is the best at pretending to sleep.

"Where is the Star Core Hunter?" Cocolia asked. The wanted order for Frost Wave has not been withdrawn yet. Although her relationship with Kafka is a bit strained, she is still a comrade-in-arms with Sam Blade and Silver Wolf.

"It depends on their arrangement. There is no response for the time being." Alex nodded, then looked at Bronya and said, "Bronya, why don't you also have a show?"

"Ah?" Bronya blinked. Her job was to give New Year greetings as the president, so why did she have to be on another show?

"I recently did some research and found that among the Belobergs, your dancing video, Bronya, received a lot of likes."

"Ah?" Bronya was even more confused. I have never danced before.

"AI video. But it also shows that everyone is very enthusiastic about you." Alex also liked it.

"Forget about this kind of thing." Cocolia said, "Politics cannot be turned into entertainment. Bronya holds an important position, it is not appropriate for her to go up there and sing and dance."

"Then you go?" Alex looked at Cocolia and said, "There are quite a few of your die-hard fans among the old Belobergs."

"It's enough for the Rand family to have you as their representative." Kokolia refused directly and said, "Everyone is waiting for you to play the piano, great performer."

"That's right, uncle, you can't be absent." Bronya immediately agreed and said, "The person everyone is looking forward to the most must be you."

"I will be there even without you telling me."

Alex said, "I'm going to go watch Shiluwa and the others rehearse, you guys eat first."

"This is incredible." After Alex left, Cocolia said, "Something has been wrong with him lately. He still works after dark. He's really different. How come he's so motivated all of a sudden?"

"Just coming back from seeing Clipper. I don't know what happened."

…………

"The fading signal is detonated by the sound waves~ The electric current on the strings makes you scream wantonly~ The ban on the noisy heartbeat is about to expire~"

"Stop, stop, stop."

Alex gestured to stop, and Shiluwa, who was playing the guitar, also showed a helpless expression. The keyboardist Lingke yawned, and the drummer Perla didn't dare to look Alex in the eye - she had already learned from Xier that Alex had a lot of opinions about her writing fan fiction. Fortunately, her boss Jeppard didn't know about it, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

"It's still a little off, isn't it?" Xiluwa scratched her hair. Compared with the rebellious rock girl in the past, the current Xiluwa is more like a mature official. She sighed and said, "Now when I sing the old songs again, they don't have the same flavor. I always feel like something is missing."

After all, I'm busy with work and have a lot of things to do. Although I still practice guitar, my singing is far less powerful than before.

"I think it's a matter of song selection." Alex said, based on his past performance experience, "This song is suitable for live performances rather than large stages like evening parties. Why not change the song?"

"Can I catch up? I haven't written a song in a long time." Shiluwa began to have a headache. She could write, but the quality was not guaranteed. She looked back and saw Lingbao was sleepy and Pera lowered her head. She couldn't rely on them, so she said, "How about Alex, you write a song?"

The song that Belloberg sang when he set sail was the last song Alex produced, and after that he stayed away from the music scene.

"Okay."

"Hey, so refreshing?"

"That's it." Alex picked up the tablet and stylus and immediately began to compose music and write. After a while, a complete song came out. After Shiluwa glanced at the lyrics, he groaned and said, "Are you sure?"

Pella leaned over to take a look and said, "Although it's simple, it's indeed suitable for performance at the party."

"Try it."

The three of them immediately began to work together. A familiar voice came, and Shiluwa sang loudly:

"Congratulations on your wealth and your wonderful life~"

Alex nodded in satisfaction. After they finished singing a song, he clapped his hands and said, "It feels good, but the band's level is a little low. Don't you have a good relationship with Lei Dianying? Xiluwa, go call Lei Dian Guobeng and Lei Dian Jiangjun over. One plays the suona and the other plays the gong. That's about it."

"I have a feeling." Shiluwa said inexplicably, "This song should be popular for dozens of Amber Ages, throughout the universe."

Even though it’s a little weird and not quite in line with my style of music, but... it’s so festive and brainwashing!

"Okay, get some more people to rehearse. I'll go watch other people's rehearsals."

The old Belobergs were going to put on a show, and the new Belobergs were definitely going to be involved. Under Celestine's command, the Elfs were firmly implementing Alex's instructions and were rehearsing intensively.

Mrs. El had a graceful figure, and they were responsible for all the dancing duties. In addition, they also contributed a children's chorus to the stage play.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight."

In terms of progress, this is the most satisfying part for Alex. Celestine clapped her hands and held up a sign, hundreds of little elfs moved and danced accurately, and when the children's voices sang, Alex's scalp instantly went numb.

"I pray to have a transparent heart and eyes that can shed tears, give me the courage to believe again, oh, cross the lies and hug you~"

The children's choir was an absolute treasure. When they finished singing, Alex clapped his hands enthusiastically. This song was very fitting for the Elf people's past experiences.

"Let everyone go back and rest early, Celestine. I am very satisfied." Alex said to Celestine beside him: "How is the preparation of the Elf History Museum going?"

Alex firmly believes that what is national is universal, so he has been paying attention to every cultural construction that is integrated into Beloberg.

"It's almost there. The president sent a reconnaissance team to search the Elf planet." Celestine said, "They found some relics that symbolize the existence of Lady El among the cosmic garbage."

"Okay." Alex instructed, "Tell the logistics department later that the clothes must have your ethnic characteristics. I will also try to create a forest on the stage for the stage design."

"Okay, sir, have you eaten yet?"

"Oh, I've already eaten." Alex checked the time and said, "I'm going to go take a look at Swarovski's place. I'm leaving first."

The most chaotic group on the Beloberg at the moment is the omnics. After their intelligence systems evolved, they have completely gone astray. Even Svarro...

Alex saw Swarovski with Illya sitting on his left shoulder and Clara sitting on his right shoulder. He groaned and complained in his heart: You must be a time traveler, and a Chinese time traveler! You only like little girls with white hair and red eyes, right?

"Why are you here?"

"Hey, good evening, Mr. Rand." Illya got off Swarovski's shoulders and said, "I'm here to have a meal at Swarovski's house, hehe."

It seems that they are getting along very well. Alex turned to look at Swarlow and said, "How is the show going?"

"It's already been rehearsed."

The collectivity and obedience of the intelligent machines are undoubtedly the first, and the basic settings can be played. This time there will be many unmanned lighting machines participating in the performance, and they will also contribute a separate stage.

Swarovski snapped his fingers, and a mechanical army filled with LED light strips instantly airdropped in front of the mansion's door. When Alex saw that each of them had a white bandage on their head, he uttered a "hmm". Could it be what I thought?

"Let's get started." Swarovski gave the order, and the dynamic music started playing. The eyes of all the robots present lit up. Even brighter than their eyes were the glow sticks on their arms, and then...

"Hi~hi~hihihihihi!"

"oi~"

“hey/hey/hey/hey/hey/hey/”

Wota Art, also known as light stick dance, otaku art. It is a difficult cheering dance. All the robots swung their light sticks in unison and began to perform Wota Art, roaring loudly to the rhythm of the music. Alex found that 70% of the robots were staring at Clara, and 30% were staring at Illya - Illya also excitedly joined in and shouted heyheyhey.

Aren't these guys all fanatics of Clara's fan club? Why have all our robots turned into otakus?

“Stop, stop, stop, stop!” Alex immediately called for a stop. After all the robots had stopped, he said, “This cannot be used as a complete stage. At most, it can be a backup dancer for Hoshino Ai.”

As soon as he said this, the fluorescence on the robots became brighter.

What, are you really going to do this?

"I don't really understand performances." Swarlow looked at Alex and said, "This is a show that came out of a referendum."

"Damn, damn, damn," Alex said in a foreign accent. "This is going to be a disaster. It can't be a standalone show."

Is it really too difficult to let robots create art? Alex thought with a headache and looked at Clara who looked worried.

"Clara, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Eh? Me?" Clara pointed at herself and said thoughtfully, "I heard there was a kind of dance called robot dance. Is it the dance of robots? I think everyone likes dancing."

Alex snapped his fingers and said, "Okay, that's it. I'll find a choreographer later. Don't waste your Wota skills. I'll arrange another stage for you when the time comes."

It seems that they cannot be allowed to exercise their subjective initiative. Beloberg's intelligent machines only like to have white hair and red eyes, and they don't know anything else.

At the other end of the universe, the Star Train.

"Speaking of the New Year's Eve party that Alex is going to hold," said March 7, sitting on the leather sofa of the train. "After the news got out, many big stars took the initiative to want to perform. Many people even claimed that they had received an invitation."

"After all, the word 'Beloberg' is the most popular word in this Amber Age." Walter sat aside and said, "Even if you can get a little bit of it, you can get unimaginable popularity."

"Should we go there early?" March Seven said, "The Beloberg government has issued a shopping allowance of 100,000 credit points per person. Let's go shopping. Dan Heng, why are you looking at me like that?"

"No, I just think it's not bad to go there earlier." Dan Heng's mind is now full of the four words "immortality". When he goes to sleep, he doesn't think of blades and Buddhist scriptures, but these four words. He doesn't know why Alex suddenly sent him a message.

Could this be the Riddler pretending to be Alex? Dan Heng thought it would be better to go there earlier so that he could find Alex to learn about the situation. After all, it was about immortality, and as a member of the tribe, he couldn't help but care.

"Since everyone wants to go, let's arrive seven days in advance." Navigator Ji Zi said, "Where's Xing? Why doesn't she come out?"

"Ah, she's practicing singing." March 7 explained: "Alex said she's a big star at Beloberg and wants her to sing on stage. She's been practicing singing in her room all day lately."

"So positive." Jizi asked, "Is this the song Alex wrote?"

"Yes, Xing likes it very much. She said it was tailor-made for her." San Yueqi walked to the connection between the carriages and opened the door, and heard the sound of singing coming from inside...

"I am a star! A silver star with a sharp sword blade and cold light~ I will never disappear~"

San Yue Qi closed the carriage again, and the voice disappeared. He said, "That's about it?"

"Then let's not disturb her." Ji Zi said with a smile: "Let her practice well and look forward to her performance."

This song... Jizi looked at the conductor Pam who was humming the same tune, and she seemed to like it very much - it seems that it is a song about pioneering.

…………

The next morning, Alex got up at six o'clock. Even Jingliu, who was doing morning exercises, looked at Alex with confusion.

It’s so early.

"You guys do your thing, I'm going out."

"Ah."

Jingliu put away her thoughts and looked at Jeppard who was standing opposite her. Before, Jingliu always treated Jeppard as a child, but this time, she had raised her sword finger and regarded him as an opponent worthy of fighting.

"Senior sister." Jeppard bowed politely, clenched his fists, and said, "Then I will attack first."

The two began to compete with each other, and Alex had already left Klipperburg to continue supervising the progress of other people's rehearsals.

"Ladies and brothers, come and have a look. I'm setting up a small stall to do some business. If you can't get any news or goods, I'll go through fire and water and mountains of swords to get them for you. Don't look at old Sambo, he looks so charming. Oh, Lord Rand is inspecting the people's sentiments so early."

Sambo, who was dancing in a park with the elderly doing morning exercises, saw Alex and quickly rubbed his hands and came over, saying, "I made up a song called I Wish You Fortune. Isn't it good?"

"Change it. We have Gong Xi Fa Cai, a language program." Alex rejected it, "It's not your personal song of Sambo. I'll watch it tomorrow morning."

Alex left after saying that. Sambo rubbed his head with a sound of "uh". Didn't we say that I would be given several days? Why did he come to supervise me every day?

Belloberg College.

"What a hard-working father."

"Mr. Rand came over last night and gave a lot of suggestions."

At the entrance of the academy in the early morning, young boys and girls walked into the school gate in groups of three or four, chatting. Rose waved to Altria who was escorting her over from behind, and then started chatting with the bathroom friends team consisting of Nunnally, Illya, and Clara.

Rose's identity was only known to those who were close to her, and everyone tacitly agreed not to mention it to others. She sighed, "It's a pity that we were eliminated from the preliminary round of the show."

Rose actually put on a group crosstalk called "My Dad is Alex", but was eliminated in the preliminary round due to an interview and lost the opportunity to perform on stage.

"That show was so embarrassing." Illya complained, "It's so embarrassing that even I couldn't stand it. But it seems that Shirou-nii's class's show has entered the final round, so maybe they'll have a chance to perform on stage."

"Oh, my brother is here too." Nanali said with a smile, "I hope they can pass successfully. Speaking of which."

Nunnally reminded, "My brother encountered some bad guys who sneaked into Beloberg yesterday, and he told us to be more careful about the people around us."

"It doesn't matter. If there are bad guys, I will just shout 'Help me Mr. Swarovski!'" Illya said with a smile, "The boss will be here soon."

Clara blushed and smiled, but didn't say anything. But Rose's eyes were fixed on the girl walking in front of them.

"Which class is she in?"

Rose asked, and Nunnally recalled and said, "Spencer Eriri, a third-year student, her class also has a program that entered the finals."

"Oh~" Rose nodded thoughtfully. She looked at the back of the girl with blonde twin ponytails in front of her, blinked her eyes, then suddenly quickened her pace and walked up to her, slapping her on the butt.

"Huh?!" Spencer immediately turned around and looked at Rose, who smiled and greeted him, "Yeah."

Is this someone you know?

The so-called Panser Eriri was none other than the Masked Fool Hanabi. She had a new plan. She would sneak into the most crowded school first, and then sneak onto the stage of the party to carry out her own fun plan. She looked back at the girl and felt that she looked particularly familiar. After hesitating for a moment, she smiled and said, "Huh?"

Rose looked at the other person from head to toe, then took a deep breath and shouted:

"Help me Mr. Swarlow!"

buzzing-

Red beams of light fell from the sky, forming a cordon around Rose and Hanabi. Hanabi didn't even have time to think. When the shadow in the sky appeared, she immediately dodged it with a donkey roll. A robot emitting colorful light instantly fell from the sky, floating in front of Rose, aiming the hand cannon in its palm at Hanabi, and said, "Leave...her."

"Masked Fool, huh?" Rose showed a cold expression and squinted her eyes and said, "I can't forget the smell of your master."

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