Translator: Doggotranslation
Bai Mo’s curse still hasn’t been removed, and his outfit just happened to change to the queen’s outfit recently, so he had no choice but to join the show like this. However, all the people at the scene said that it fit him very well. No wonder he was called “the Cross-dressing Prince”. But this kind of topic could only be discussed privately. The power of the icy body was no joke.
Over time, Zhou Yu has slightly gotten used to Bai Mo dresses. Now he was more interested in how the musical inspiration was gathered.
As the plot unfolded, the twelve talents gradually chose their own forces and then began the brutal political struggles. The fights between several forces were always something interesting, and something that could always grab people’s attention.
Zhou Yu found that every time a talented person lost a battle or even lost his or her life, an icon of “Music Inspiration +1” would appear above Bai Mo’s head. He was truly a fallen idol. Even the way of making music was this dark. It needed to rely on ‘people’ lives’ to get his inspirations.
Not only that but when Bai Mo saw the people were killed, he would also have a strange creepy grin on his face. It would make everyone shiver uncontrollably. Even the producer Oba also said that it was too bad Bai Mo did not get many scenes. Because Bai Mo’s performance as the queen gave him a lot of material to work with. He could create many subplots.
Unfortunately, Bai Mo was only here to seek inspiration. His every appearance in the show was very short, making people feel like he was the evil backstage manipulator.
After the shooting, Bai Mo also finished collecting his inspiration. He then came to Zhou Yu and said, “father, I have finished collecting my music inspiration. Now I need your old flower greenhouse to make music. Can I use it?”
The old glass flower greenhouse had already been disassembled a long time ago and been rebuilt in the back garden of Zhou Yu’s new house in the amusement park. However, since the mini Luhua village was moved to the exhibition hall of the little Kingdom, it was very empty inside it now.
So if Bai Mo wanted to use it, of course, he could use it at will.
According to the requirements of Bai Mo, Zhou Yu found a lot of flower pots and placed them in every corner of the glass flower greenhouse. Then Bai Mo sat cross-legged in the middle of a large flower pot and began to meditate.
“Bai Mo, how long will it take you to make music?”
Zhou Yu asked softly, but Bai Mo seemed to have already fallen into a deep sleep, so he did not answer Zhou Yu. Perhaps he did not want to be disturbed in this kind of state, so Zhou Yu did not carry on asking but quietly left the glass flower greenhouse, and then asked two flying bird knights and two black bodyguards to guard here, in case of outsiders disturbing Bai Mo.
It took Bai Mo around two weeks to meditate.
During these two weeks, Zhou Yu had also been to the flower greenhouse. He did not know when Bai Mo planted the flower seeds, but in the flower pots that he placed, many seeds began to sprout, and their growth rate was extremely fast. From seeds to buds, and from buds to many flowers in full bloom, it only took two weeks.
Fortunately, only a few visitors came to Zhou Yu’s home, let alone the back garden, so no one noticed the fast-growing flowers.
Each one of the flowers in the greenhouse actually looked quite pretty, and it could be a quite pleasing view if Zhou Yu only had a few of them. But now, with so many of them in the flower greenhouse, it became very creepy. Because no matter what kind of species they were, they were all black. Black peony, black rose, and many other flowers, the black was the only color in the flower greenhouse.
When Zhou Yu entered the greenhouse, he felt as if he had just walked into a dark forest, coupled with the special cold effect from Bai Mo’s body, it made the whole greenhouse look cold and gloomy. Especially whenever Zhou Yu thought that the inspiration of Bai Mo came from death, he would feel that all those flowers’ colors actually looked like the color of the dried blood, and it would make his hairs stand on end.
No wonder even the flower lover little Muli also did not come here often, no many people would be able to withstand this kind of environment. Even this time, when she came here with Zhou Yu, she always stayed around Zhou Yu. It seemed like she was afraid of the surrounding environment.
“Little Muli, don’t be afraid, your older brother Bai Mo was born to have a cold special effect, so this is normal.”
Zhou Yu tried to comfort her, but it didn’t work. Little Muli pointed to the flowers and said, “no, dad, I’m not afraid of the cold, but the people who live in those flowers.”
What, there are people living in the flowers? Are they Bai Mo’s kids?
Zhou Yu could not help but think it this way. But he soon changed his mind. Because when he saw the little people, that came out of the flower, no matter from which perspective, they did not look like Bai Mo’s kids at all.
Those, who lived in the flowers, were not lovely flower fairies, nor flower idols like little Muli, but many rattling skeletons, rotting corpses or floating ghosts.
No wonder little Muli was scared. With such an environment, coupled with those kinds of scary things, it turned a beautiful flower greenhouse into Silent Hill.
“I mean Bai Mo, why are you growing those things? It is not Halloween yet. You know?”
Zhou Yu also had goosebumps. Fortunately, these things did not jump to them all of sudden, otherwise, he would immediately take little Muli and run away from this place.
Bai Mo did not seem to have any problem with them. He opened his beautiful eyes and said, “these are my band members, father. Don’t underestimate them. The death band’s performance comes only once in a lifetime, and it is a rare sight in the ACG world.”
Bai Mo was in the center of the greenhouse. Over there, placed the largest flower pot, and the full-bloomed flower there lived a big, black, and three-headed dog. From its mouth, it was constantly dripping the bright red saliva, looking very terrifying.
However, Bai Mo was not scared at all. He patted the big dog’s head as if he were petting his pet.
Death band? Don’t tell me that Bai Mo likes heavy metal?
“Father, help me prepare for a big concert. Death Band’s ultimate show also needs audiences.”
After Bai Mo said it, he closed his eyes again. But the color on his face looked much better than before, it was not as pale as a dead person’s face. Although Zhou Yu did not know what the ultimate show was, little Muli did not seem to want to watch it. However, Zhou Yu was quite curious about it.
Little Muli was an idol, even if she liked a different type of music, normally, she would not reveal a disgusted look. However, at the moment, her face was filled with disgust, and there was even a trace of pity.
Zhou Yu really did not know what it was, so he lowered his head and asked little Muli why she did not like it.
“Dad, there is a reason why they are called death band. And they indeed only perform once in their lifetime, and during this concert, they will only play one song. Because during the performance, they will die one by one, and the way they are going to die will be very scary.”
Holy cow, so it is true! But they are just playing one song. Is it really necessary to make it look like they are playing Gloomy Sunday? What about Bai Mo? Will anything happen to him during the performance? If something is going to happen to him, Zhou Yu definitely will not want to host the death concert.
