"Ha!"
The lava demons behind Sargeras also shouted in unison with pious expressions. They spread their hands to both sides, and red flames suddenly appeared on their bodies. Golden-red lava flowed on their bodies.
Sargeras clenched his fists, and the flames were extinguished. Then, he led the lava demons and began to twist and turn on the stage. Their movements were not graceful, but surprisingly, they were in unison. Their pious expressions did not seem like they were dancing, but more like they were doing something very solemn.
Meg's eyes lit up, and he turned off the two stage lights. Golden-red flames lit up the entire stage. The lava demons who were burning in flames exuded a fervent and powerful aura in the dark. Their pious expressions and powerful movements made him feel like he was at the edge of a volcano, watching a group of lava demons perform a pious ritual. However, a group of burning lava demons dancing in unison gave him a sense of coolness.
"The Sacrificial Dance of the lava demons. I didn't think I would have the chance to see it again." Crassus looked at the demons with a hint of surprise and nostalgia on his face.
"It's inexplicably solemn. I didn't expect demons to be so good at dancing," a young man exclaimed.
"Yes, and it looks so cool in the dark. I thought it was a little scary at first, but now I only think it's so cool!" a young girl said excitedly.
"This should be a kind of ritual, a pious ritual, and not just a dance," an old man said softly, expressing some dissatisfaction with the noise of the young people.
It's a pity that there's no background music for such a cool dance … Meg stroked his chin and pondered. Looking at the powerful movements of the demons, a thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes lit up. "System, cut 'I Won't Go to Hell' for me!"
The horns and drums sounded slowly. Sargeras was stunned for a moment, but his eyes gradually lit up. The music was majestic, and he fell in love with it immediately. The lava demons used to have dedicated musicians for their rituals, but they were lost after the decline. Therefore, he did not stop moving. Instead, he slightly adjusted the speed of his movements, and stepped to the beat perfectly.
The other demons had similar expressions. They continued to dance to Sargeras' beat. With the beat and drumbeat, they felt that their steps were more accurate. Their footsteps on the steel stage made a uniform sound. With the accompaniment of the music, their aura instantly increased by several times. They were out of the sacrificial dance, and were even more pleasing to the eye.
"The Burning Legion accompanied by the Axe Gang's background music, dancing the ritual dance of the lava demons. This mix … is really good." Meg nodded with satisfaction. Although he did not give each of them an axe, Sargeras and the others had completely jumped out of the song with their own style. In terms of momentum, they were naturally not comparable to a group of gangsters.
With the background music, the Burning Legion lit up the atmosphere. Many people present swayed to the music. Looking at the burning flames and lava demons in the dark, the atmosphere was completely excited.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! "
At the end of the background music, Sargeras suddenly raised his right fist, and shouted, "Burning Legion!"
All the lava demons raised their hands at the same time and shouted in unison, "All for roujiamo!"
The whole place was silent. After a while, there was a burst of warm applause and laughter. Everyone was shocked by the powerful dance. But the slogan at the end — was it serious?
"Very exciting performance. Since it's a team dance, you can get two rewards. You can also choose the flavor of the mooncake." Meg also had a smile on his face. Although he had heard the slogan many times, every time he heard it from the Burning Legion, he could not help but want to laugh. He hoped that the heroes of Azeroth could rest in peace.
"Hehe." Sargeras smiled sheepishly, and rubbed his hands together embarrassedly. Kiel and Mond had similar expressions.
"Mr. Mak, what's the name of the song you just played? It made my blood boil. It would be great if we could play such music during the Fire Festival. Our people would be very happy, "Sargeras said as he looked at Sargeras. Sargeras turned to Mag with a concerned expression as he accepted the mooncake. All of the lava demons were also looking at Mag with concern in their eyes. It was the same Sacrificial Fire Dance, but with the addition of music, the entire dance seemed to have gained a soul.
"This song is called 'I Won't Go to Hell'. If you want to play this song during the Fire Festival, you can come and borrow my player. I'll set it to a loop for you," Meg said with a smile. He did not think that Sargeras and the lava demons would be interested in this song.
"Alright, thank you, Mr. Mak." Sargeras nodded with a smile, and returned to the back with the rest of the lava demons.
With the Burning Legion's demonstration, the guests' interest was piqued again. Under the temptation of a gift box of mooncakes and eight of their own choices, the guests began to perform all kinds of performances on stage.
Some performed magic, some performed acrobatics, and there were even some who were showing off their love … Xixi and Lulu walked off the stage with mooncake gift boxes in their hands with smiles on their faces, and a burst of boos rang out from below the stage to vent the anger of the single people.
The gift boxes of mooncakes were quickly distributed, and the remaining mooncakes in the baskets were also distributed. The Ying Ying Ying girl group in cheongsams ended the gala with a song of "Spring Is Here".
Everyone present gave them a warm and long-lasting applause. After Meg announced the end of the gala, everyone began to disperse.
Everyone had elated smiles on their faces. Even though the performance was a little amateurish, the sense of participation was something that no other gala could achieve. The delicious mooncakes, the interesting performances, and the entertainment of inviting friends and family made for an interesting Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Mother! Mother! Is there going to be another Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow? "A little boy held his mother's hand, and looked up with anticipation in his eyes.
The young woman stroked the little boy's head with a smile, and said, "Mr. Mak said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is only held once a year. The next one will be held next year."
"Alright …" The little boy was slightly disappointed, but his eyes soon lit up again, and he happily said, "Then I'll wait for next year's Mid-Autumn Festival. I want to eat delicious mooncakes, and I want to perform on stage next year as well!"
The people next to him had kind smiles on their faces. How could their thoughts not be the same? Although today wasn't everyone's festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival had already been deeply engraved in everyone's heart. And with the delicious mooncakes, they couldn't help but look forward to next year's Mid-Autumn Festival.
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