Chapter 529: The Magical Use of the Inverted Magic Flute
Everyone involuntarily stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction where the flute sound came from.
I saw a young man in a white suit standing steadily beside the railing on the open-air terrace on the second floor, playing the flute in his hand leisurely.
Is it an angel?
In a trance, they seemed to see a sacred and brilliant white light emanating from the young man.
"What are we doing?"
"Aren't you going to a concert?"
"Yeah, aren't we going to a concert? Why are we running?"
After a brief moment of confusion, the crowd below lined up in an orderly manner and sat back in their original seats one by one.
"Master Domoto, isn't the concert about to start yet?"
"Ms. Qiu Ting, please sing another song!"
"Ms. Ziyin, I love you!"
Domoto listened to the shouts coming one after another, looked confusedly at the packed audience seats and the pairs of expectant eyes, then raised his head to look at the young man above.
He knew in his heart that all this was accomplished by this young man and his flute.
The soothing sound of a flute?
Domoto tidied his gray hair, laughed, and strode towards the organ podium.
"Ziyin, Lianzi, it's time for us to come on stage!"
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The Magic Flute Upside Down.
The effect is that it can make people or creatures who hear the flute do things that are completely opposite to their original intentions.
Originally it was a one-to-one prop.
No matter how many people hear the sound of the flute, it can only change one person's mind at a time.
But...
When Hanyu Kusunoki was doing experiments these days, he unexpectedly discovered that the inverted magic flute, combined with his previously enhanced ability to make a person's voice echo, plus the dark communication of the angel gene.
He can designate all the people who hear the flute at once.
As for the fact that Domoto Issei and his group were not affected, it was because Hanyu Kusunoki did not target them. He targeted the audience members who were in a panic and only wanted to escape from the performance hall.
"Ding ding dong dong~ Ding ding dong~"
Hanyu Kusunoki gently played the upside-down magic flute and smiled at Akiba Reiko below.
At this moment, Reiko Akitaba's red eyes were filled with admiration.
Is this talent?
Not only does the singing have its own echo, but the sound of the flute can actually soothe people's hearts!
Please, she really wants to learn this trick!
After muttering to herself, Reiko Akiba straightened her performance clothes, walked forward, and whispered to Domoto Isshi for a while.
She wants to change the repertoire.
This was what she had discussed with Domoto Issei at noon. At the end of the concert, she would add another song as the closing song.
Or, it is a gift specially prepared for someone.
"Ms. Lala, please join us in singing the closing song for the concert."
Reiko Akiba looked at Chigusa Lala below the stage and extended a sincere invitation.
Hearing the invitation, Chigusa Lala, with a hint of envy on her face, was stunned for a moment.
After confirming again that she had not heard wrongly, she ran towards the stage excitedly and stood behind Reiko Akiba.
Opportunities only come to those who are prepared.
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The sunset in the evening is blurry and dreamy, and beautiful beyond words.
"Welcome to Mihua, this is Mihua Central Television!"
In a helicopter flying over Domoto Concert Hall, a young and beautiful female reporter, wearing noise-cancelling headphones, her hair flying wildly in the wind.
It’s still that familiar scene, it’s still that familiar scene.
As the female reporter who live-broadcasted the entire race between Yukiko and Kisaki Eri in Beika Racing last time, she appeared here again this time after being promoted and getting a raise.
The female reporter held the microphone tightly in one hand and held the open door of the helicopter with the other hand. Facing the howling wind, she gave an emotional introduction to the photographer beside her.
"Just now, the Domoto Concert Hall, which has been dominating the hot searches recently, really, really exploded during a concert! So far, the explosion has occurred 18 times."
The female reporter faced the camera and spoke freely: "According to the information disclosed by the police, there are currently more than 500 audience members trapped in the performance hall. According to rumors, the director of our Mihua Central Television is also inside."
Speaking of this news, the female reporter was inexplicably excited.
The Master is the Master. He puts his body into the acupoint. This move is very clever!
With this, there is no need to worry about other TV stations stealing the spotlight from them. After all, their news is truly better than the first-hand news.
Our Master is at the explosion site, and would like to ask you if you are afraid.
"Okay, let's take a look at the scene next."
The female reporter smiled and signaled the photographer to adjust the lens.
The camera slowly moved downwards, and the Domoto Concert Hall, which was engulfed in flames, appeared in the live broadcast. It was surrounded by fire trucks and police cars with shrill sirens, creating a serious and tense scene.
"You can see that although the Domoto Concert Hall has experienced 18 explosions, the entire building still stands firmly and has not collapsed completely. It is worthy of being funded by the Suzuki Foundation. If you want to buy a house, buy Suzuki Kusunoki Garden."
While the female reporter was introducing the situation at the scene in an orderly manner, she also took the opportunity to insert an advertisement.
As he was speaking, another explosion suddenly occurred below.
“It’s the 19th time, and the Domoto Hall still hasn’t collapsed.”
The female reporter gave a big thumbs up to the camera, then signaled the pilot to fly the helicopter to the top of the Domoto Concert Hall. She had just noticed that the ceiling of the concert hall seemed to have been blown apart.
While flying over, the female reporter gave the photographer a look.
The photographer nodded in understanding.
If there are any bloody or ugly scenes, he will delete them without hesitation at the first opportunity.
After all preparations were made, the helicopter arrived at the top of Domoto Hall.
The female reporter looked down from the helicopter and said, "Dear audience friends, what we will see next is the audience trapped in the performance hall waiting for rescue..."
As she was speaking, her voice suddenly stopped and her face was full of shock. The same was true for the photographer and helicopter pilot next to her.
The same is true for all the Mihua citizens who are watching the live broadcast.
There was no bloody and cruel scene as they had expected.
Nor did they see the scene they had expected of the crowd panicking and terrified in the face of the explosion.
All there was was the audience sitting quietly in the auditorium, waiting for the music to start with anticipation on their faces.
There was a middle-aged man in the middle of the audience. After noticing the helicopter logo above, he smiled and waved at the camera.
He is the director who entered the cave
"This, this, this..." The female reporter couldn't speak clearly and quickly asked the photographer to zoom in.
On the stage, well-known figures in the music industry were seen preparing for the opening of the next song in an orderly manner.