Heavenly Star Chapter 72: cultured combat-“Dream of Dreams” (Part 2)

. Storms keep coming, again and again, and more violently. Every time, it will be dying, but every time, it will stubbornly stand up, then swing back laughs wildly, and laughs at God never to take his own life.

Drip ...

This is the sound of tears falling down. I don't know when they burst into tears in the sound of the flute. The eerie flute made them tremble heavily at first, then gradually became a sharp knife, pierced deeply into their hearts, and made them tremble with pain, even Soul trembled with trembling. .

They feel the desperate pain, and the obsession in the immature heart that never gives up, the heart is shaking more and more intensely. That kind of pain, they asked themselves that there was absolutely no way to bear it, they were more willing to choose to die in the torment of that cone of heart, in order to find relief. But the immature creature carried it down again and again, and then grew stubbornly, never even bringing its own pain to others. At the same time, they began to feel ashamed. The pain they had experienced was so insignificant compared to what he had suffered, and his tenacity made them feel helpless.

The pain is finally over ... because it suddenly fell asleep, sleeping so securely. In darkness and silence, it fell asleep greedily until one year ... two years ... ten years.

A half-minute flute sounded at this moment. The moment that jasper flute left his lips, there was a sad confusion in his eyes, but it was fleeting. The next second, he already had a light smile.

Quiet, extremely quiet, even the wind seems to completely hide its existence, without bringing the slightest wind howling. He did not break the atmosphere, but stood there with a smile, looking at the faces that had been wet with tears. Among them were young boys and girls, unscrupulous majestic generals, and old men with halo, There are even Hua Zhentian and Emperor Long Yin.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Clear applause shattered the dream of sadness and despair to the heartbreaking dream. With the Long Yin clap, the claps that followed one after another quickly formed an ocean of applause, mixed with the sobbing of the girl, and it spread far far away. Let the guards guarding Heavenly Dragon Royal Academy look at each other, and let passersby passing by there to watch.

The applause of Heavenly Star Continent is not as worthless as the applause of China Hyundai. They will release their feelings in this way only when they are excited to the extreme. For example ... the moment Heavenly Dragon Nation repelled Great Wind Nation. Ye Wuchen's amazing drawing skill and Lin Xiao's amazing flute did not attract applause. At this time, they dedicated the applause to a flute.

In the field, I don't know how many people try to wipe the tears that can't stop, and how many people can't stop crying while clapping their hands. What is the flute sound that touches their hearts, they really feel it. This short flute sound makes them feel the pain of despair and heartbreak sadness clearly.

Wang Wenshu lies in the arms of Ye Wei, tears wet his chest a large area, crying with heartache while crying: "My poor Chen'er ... he must have suffered too much in my heart, my mother really Too bad to fail, in the future ... what should I do to compensate my child ... "

Ye Wei patted her back without talking, but raised her head to disperse the water mist in her eyes. On the battlefield, how many times his body was seriously injured, and he was dying alive. He did not shed a tear, and saw how many brothers who lived and died in front of him dying in front of him. A drop of tears. Ten years ago, he relied on his life-long mother to die due to illness. He knelt down for five days without eating or drinking, until he finally fell into a coma. From beginning to end, he still did not shed tears. Because he is a Ye Family man with iron bones, he only bleeds and does not shed tears throughout his life.

Now, no matter how hard he endured, there was still a drop of water overflowing from his eyes and slowly falling down. Because the heart is too painful, he never knew that the heart can still be so painful, but such heartache comes from a flute sound, from the person who plays the flute sound. How could there be such a heartbreaking sorrow without real experience.

Chen'er ... what exactly did you experience?

Hua Shuirou covered her face, crying like pear blossoms with rain, and even the fragrant towels on her body were completely soaked. She looked at the man holding the jade flute that belonged to her through her eyes, she actually There was an urge to hug him. Even Hua Zhentian around her rubbed a few eyes and murmured to herself: "This flute sound is really evil, it's too evil ... Damn, I can't stand it anymore, I can't stop it. Panic, just like the wife who died that time. "

A trembling body in the corner asked with a more trembling voice: "Chen'er ... tell your grandfather, what is this song ...?"

In the whole square, there is only Ye Wuchen with a relaxed look. He smiled and replied: "This song is improvised, and there is no time to get a name. Do n’t name it, because I have forgotten it after blowing it. It's over. "

Such a shocking sound is just improvisation ... how amazing talent and profound accomplishment are needed to be arrived!? They were shocked, and shocked to add. Maybe the shock of their lives adds up, not as much as today. When they came here, they originally wanted to watch a few exciting games and add some embellishments to their boring and orderly life. However, they did not expect that they had witnessed an amazing scene that they would never see or even believe before. They worry that this is a dream, because everything is so unreal, and lest this is a dream, and they are afraid that this fantastic and incredible everything will disappear after the dream wakes up.

Some people who have travelled thousands of miles to Heavenly Dragon City to enjoy a visual feast are even more proud of it. It turned out that it was such a wise choice to come to Heavenly Dragon City.

"No! Throughout the history of Heavenly Star, this song has never been there. Although you have forgotten it, your grandfather has firmly remembered it in your heart. Every note is not afraid to remember it wrongly, and my grandfather believes every one present. Everyone will keep in mind for a lifetime. Although no one can play the charm that is just like the previous one, but it will inevitably flow in the future, so that everyone who loves flute will know what is the highest level of flute. Chen'er, it is a promise to grandpa Plea, if this song doesn't have a name, it must be a great regret in my life. "Wang Bo said more and more excited, and finally begged with a look. As a teacher of Long Yin, his life-long knowledge is as profound as the ocean, and today, he was completely convinced by a person who is still his grandson Ye Wuchen.

"That being the case, this song is called" Dream of Dreams "," said Ye Wuchen. He did not lie, and the moment he dropped the last note, he had completely forgotten the tune. Since it is a dream, why bother with it. Since it is in the past, let him pass. At that time, he was a grass that would die in the storm at any time. Now, he has vowed to become a big tree that is proud of the world.

Forget it ... forget the vague past, forget the confusion, forget the pain you once had. On the day when I have enough strength, the lost past will naturally appear in front of my eyes.

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