I can see the barrage from all over the world

This was Si Bin's first time performing in front of so many people besides singing with his classmates at the school's New Year's Day party. To say he wasn't nervous would be a lie.

What's more, to his ears, the performances of the first two were on a "national team" level.

However, even for such an outstanding performance, the king only gave it 65 points, out of a possible 100 points.

This made him even more stressed.

"No matter what, just pretend these people don't exist and just perform as you like!"

Si Bin could only cheer himself up in his heart.

He came to the stage with awkward steps and took the collar amulet handed by the waiter.

Just as I was about to put it on, my heart suddenly tightened!

The [Clear Heart Like a Mirror] spell he had previously cast on himself was about to take action.

This spell can counter a highly dangerous psychic attack.

However, in this secret realm, even if he was cut into pieces, his life would not be in danger, and since [Clear Heart Like a Mirror] moved, it meant there must be something wrong with the collar.

This made Si Bin wary, but in this situation, in full view of the public, it was impossible for him to expose it, so he had to have a suitable reason for not wearing it.

At this time, the waiter on the side began to urge.

Si Bin thought for a while and said to him: "My song this time is a little special, and I don't need this talisman. In other words, if I use this talisman, the singing may be distorted. Please allow me to sing directly, and I promise that everyone will be happy." All heard.”

Si Bin is not afraid that this request will be rejected. At worst, he will not sing!

Unexpectedly, when the waiter heard this, after asking the king for instructions, the king actually agreed.

At the same time, the princess also walked in from the side door and sat down in the first row next to the king.

Si Bin finally saw her whole face clearly.

Under the shadow of the golden lamp, her red hair is like a rose cloud, scattered on her shoulders like a pile of smoke. She is wearing a white oil painting skirt, hugging her breasts, sitting quietly in her seat, with a touch of unwiped blue light around her eyes. , bringing out that pair of shining and flowing eyes.

Si Bin's eyes only stayed on Margolia for three seconds and then moved away, concentrating on brewing the song he had prepared.

"Please begin your performance."

After the host finished speaking, Si Bin bowed respectfully and then began to sing.

When he was practicing in the mountains and forests, he also turned up the volume at full volume, and now the situation can be considered as normal. He sang without any discomfort, and his slightly deep voice could spread to every corner of the hall.

"Stop!"

The king suddenly claps his hands angrily, completely losing his graceful demeanor just now.

He gritted his teeth and pointed at Spin: "What are you singing? You are simply blaspheming music and this great opera house!"

With a red face, he motioned for the guards to come up: "Pull him down and behead him in public!"

The sudden change caught Si Bin off guard.

No, my singing is so bad?

He looked around in panic and found that everyone at the table was staring at him with hateful and angry eyes, as if they wanted to pierce his heart with thousands of arrows.

Wait, why do the boss, the third, and the fifth look like this?

Shouldn't it? Are you not going to give me any face as a fellow trialist?

At this time, the guards in armor had already stepped onto the stage, with murderous intent on their faces, and a bloody red light looming in their eyes. He grabbed Si Bin's arm with force. The force was not to subdue him at all, but to twist his entire arm off.

Si Bin realized this and suddenly woke up:

These people have problems!

If all the lights in the hall were extinguished, Sibin would definitely see countless red dots surging.

He knew that he couldn't sit still and wait for death, he had to find a way to escape from here.

He happens to have a magic spell [Bar Encounter] given by the power in his hand, which can resolve this crisis.

This spell requires an object, however.

Except for Fan Zhi, he could not trust anyone present.

"Fan Zhi!" He called in his heart, but there was no response.

His eyes quickly swept across the audience, but he still didn't see Fan Zhi.

Did he go to the toilet?

The guard's strength became a little stronger and he dragged him down the stage.

Si Bin believed that if he hadn't been training in Anmei Jingzhi some time ago, receiving nourishment from the turbid and clear springs, and becoming much stronger, his arm would have been torn off by now.

no solution anymore!

Si Bin glanced around the audience and finally set his sights on Princess Margolia.

Although she also frowned, she didn't have that violent aura.

Moreover, after Si Bin thought about it carefully, he felt that it was not only other people who had problems, but also the princess's song.

So he decided to take a gamble. He was destined to fail this trial anyway, so he might as well give it a try!

After thinking about it, with a thought in his mind, the spell turned into a stream of light and flew towards Margoria.

Margoria reacted quickly and instinctively avoided the spell streamer. However, because this spell was directional, she moved around several times but was unable to dodge it.

The moment the spell took effect, the surroundings were gradually covered in darkness.

In the deep space, only the princess standing arm in arm and the embarrassed Spencer were left.

Margoria's rose-colored eyes were both frightened and suspicious. She did not come forward to arrest Si Bin, but asked him questions from a distance. Her voice sounded like a clear spring, clear and sweet, which made Si Bin nervous. He suddenly felt relieved:

"Why do you sing this song?"

"I heard it in the castle..."

Margoria frowned slightly: "Don't you find it unpleasant?"

"Does it mean that my singing is ugly?"

Margoria shook her head: "Since you don't realize it, it means you haven't been bewitched by the devil yet."

"demon?"

"Yes, you must have realized it just now, right? Everyone here has become the minions of the devil."

"What do you mean?" Si Bin didn't understand, or couldn't believe it. "Have all the people in the city turned into demons?"

Margoria nodded slightly, and just as she was about to explain, Sibin intercepted her words: "Princess, I don't have much time. Please tell me first, can you save me?"

His spell's time is almost up.

"You go to my room."

Margoria told Sipin the route to her boudoir. After Sibin took note of it, he took advantage of the effect of the spell to still run outside.

Margoria stood in the darkness, her gaze lingering for a long time.

[Bar Encounter] has the effect of making others ignore him. He shuttled through the castle. Even though the king had sent extra manpower to search because of the incident just now, for him, it was still like being in no one's land.

Soon he followed the route planned by the princess and came to her room.

As soon as he entered, a thin sweet fragrance hit him, making Si Bin feel his eyes softening.

The interior of the house is clean, tidy and warm.

Si Bin was pressed against the wall next to the closet, where the view outside the window was blind.

There was a clanging sound of armors clashing outside, and messy and rapid steps kept ringing at the door.

Although Si Bin felt that soldiers would not break into the princess's boudoir without permission, he still held his breath until the door became quiet again, and then he felt relieved.

He looked around, and his eyes were quickly attracted to the lute leaning on the chair.