Legend of the Evil God Chapter 585: A stunning performance

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Faced with Sila's question, I couldn't help but smile secretly. Whose mouth did this come from? To be honest, I really don't know, even if I know, I can't say that this is from the mouth of the earth, and it is not a person in this world at all, how do you tell me to say it.

Why don't you say it? Faced with beautiful women’s questions, I’m always sorry for not answering, thinking about it again and again, I have a thick-skinned face, and said flatly: "These are just two words of emotion and nonsense at the next moment. Miss laughed. Up!"

When I heard that these two sentences were what I said, everyone was stunned. Such a wonderful description has never been heard before!

Sidela once again blessed me and said sincerely: "Mr.'s praise is really too much. This is simply the highest compliment to the musicians. Silka can't bear it for the time being!"

After listening to Stila's words, I couldn't help but look at her more. She used it very cleverly for the time being, which shows that she is proud of her heart and can't stand it for the time being. Doesn't that mean, it will be fine in the future? ? It seems...Bukenata, she hasn't completely put it in her eyes either, such an arrogant woman is the most difficult to conquer!

When I think of this, I can’t help but get excited. The harder a woman to conquer, the more interested I will be. What's the point if I leave with you in one sentence?

While thinking about it, Bukenata roared: "You lied! It is impossible for you to say such a beautiful thing!"

Posing contemptuously, I disdainfully said: "If you say that I am lying, then I would like to ask everyone here, have you ever heard such compliments?"

This...

Faced with my question, everyone was stunned, waiting to speak to Bukenata, saying yes, but if they knew this sentence and didn’t use it to praise Stila, it’s not Stila Isn't it good enough? This kind of abrupt thing about beautiful ladies is just killing them and they won't do it!

Furthermore, even if they said that, Silka would not believe it. Silka was a famous and talented woman. Would she not know if she had ever said this? Once let her know that she is dishonest and loves to lie, then what face will she have to meet with friends in the future!

Suddenly, everyone, including Bukenata, had to confess depressedly that they had never heard similar compliments!

With a slight smile, I continued: "Since all the talents of the dignified fragrance empire don't know it, how can people from other small countries know it?"

After listening to Leng Mo's words, everyone smiled and nodded, looking like a fragrance empire, the best talent in the world. Seeing this scene, Silka secretly crossed the guy named Lieyan, and got along with him more , The more I think he is not easy!

The form of today is very obvious. Except for Shusa, everyone else is Bukenata’s subordinates. The other prince’s other subordinates are blocked by Bukenata. Otherwise, there must be at least 500 people, how can you not even reach 50 people? Bukenata's deeds can't be hidden from him.

However, this guy named Lieyan can let all the enemies speak for himself when surrounded by enemies, and no one except Bukenata can be guilty. One sentence pleases everyone!

Don't underestimate this approach. Although these people are from Bukenata, as long as the flames make them feel good and attack him soon, they will not be so unrelenting!

On the other side, Buchanata secretly yelled badly. This burning flame has obviously already seized the upper hand. It's not good to go on like this. I have been pursuing Silka for many years. Yes!

From childhood, Buchanata has been passionate about Silka. For so many years, with his talent, power, and status, he is still a virgin, which shows how much he has been towards Silka. Of loyalty and love! He can lose everything, but the only thing he can't lose is Silka!

In the beginning, everything went smoothly. He liked Silka, and Silka liked him too, but I don’t know why. Four years ago, after returning from a long journey, Silka changed and became depressed. , And gradually alienated him, is it because she was going to go with him that time, and he refused?

Shaking his head, Bukenata didn't dare to think about it. He understood that he had to show himself and grab the upper hand!

Thinking of this, Bukenata smiled and turned his head to Stila and said, "Stila, knowing that you are coming, I spent a month writing a tune for you and making a The first poem, below... I will use poems as lyrics, and I will offer you my work!"

After listening to Buchanata's words, Silka opened her eyes with interest, and quietly sat back in the chair, resting her chin in her hands, looking forward.

Seeing Stila's well-behaved look, Bukenata gave me a triumphant look, and walked gently to the middle of everyone sitting around, naturally some people held the guqin!

Ding Dong...Ding Dong...

The crisp voice slid out of Bukenata's five fingers like water. I have to admit that his attainments on the piano are only a ray lower than Sidilla, absolutely above me!

After passing the door for a while, Bukenata looked at Stila affectionately and sang: "You are like the moon that day...I am willing to die for you!"

Listening to Buchanata’s song about Mian’s enthusiasm, I finally understand why thirteen is so sure that Buchanata’s pursuit of Silka is not for political purposes. Judging from the deep affection in his song just now, he is I really like Estella!

Turning her head to look at Stila. At this moment, she is looking at Bukenata with an apologetic expression, as if telling her with her eyes, with your identity and status, what kind of woman do you want? Why are you waiting for me so obsessively, after all, I will let you down!

Looking at Buchanata funny, if I was secretly worried that I would lose to Buchanata before, now I don’t have to worry anymore. Stila obviously doesn’t love him, and it’s impossible to marry him. , Stila must have a man in her heart, she loves him deeply, misses him, but can't see him!

Understanding all this, I have a new plan for my performance for a while, and I promise that I will not cry for this Silka, only in this way, she will leave a deep impression on me. Up to now, I have become interested in this girl. It is definitely a blessing for any man to have such a woman, and blessing is not too much!

While thinking about it, Bukenata’s voice rang. When he looked up in amazement, Bukenata looked at me with a playful expression, raised his hand and said, “Brother Lieyan, I don’t know me. What do you think of the song just now?"

I smiled slightly, and I bluntly said: "The playing level is average, barely reaching the second-rate level, and singing is average. Although not out of tune, the feelings expressed are artificial and a bit exaggerated. As for the lyrics, although you may have tried your best But it’s really not so good!"

Speaking of this, I shrugged my shoulders to the fourth prince, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, please forgive me, I am so straight!"

After hearing what I said, Bukenata, who was still full of pride, turned blue in anger, pointed at me tremblingly, and said angrily: "Okay, well, then, let's Come and hear great composers, great poets, great musicians perform for us!"

With the sound of Buchanata, almost everyone started booing. In such an atmosphere, it is impossible to perform anything. Who can sing to the booing crowd?

But will I be defeated by such tricks? Obviously not, with a cold smile, I curled my lips contemptuously and said: "Who do you think you are, what are you making? Do you think you are qualified to watch my performance? Who do you think you are!"

When I heard what I said, everyone was stunned and looked at me in amazement. In the silence, I nodded slightly to Silka and said: "Miss Silka, next... You present a song. Since this is my new song, the rhythm and genre may be different from what you usually hear. I hope you can listen carefully and feel it!"

Seeing my mysterious and incomprehensible look, Stila became curious, glanced coldly, and said Shen Sheng to the others in the room: "I know there is a dispute between you and Lieyan, but here It’s my hut, only talking about art, no matter what else, if anyone deliberately disturbs like a gangster, Stila has no choice but to expel him!"

After listening to Silka's words, all the people who were more prepared to make fun of them were honest, what a joke, if they are expelled by Silka, then this person will immediately become notorious in the world. Those who were expelled were basically equated with gentle scum! Even Bukenata, who is familiar with Stila's temper, dare not mess around. He knows very well that Stila has always done what she said, even if her father is here, there will be no exceptions!

Seeing everyone being honest, Silka respectfully said: "Mr. Lieyan, you can start, Silka promises that you will have a quiet playing environment!"

Speaking of which, Silka turned her head and said to Bukenata: "Am I right? Brother Bukenata!"

Listening to Stila’s soft and sweet voice, and seeing that she had given enough face to herself, Bukenata looked solemn and said solemnly: “Exactly, if anyone dares to speak out to me indiscriminately, I don’t need Silka to expel him, I tore him with my hands!

Seeing that Buchanata has promised, Silka turned her head and smiled at me and nodded, indicating that I can start!

I stood up with a smile. The rule here is that no matter who wants to perform, he must walk to the empty seat in the middle of everyone’s sitting so that everyone can see.

First let the servants remove the long table and cushions, and asked them to bring the high stool, and then my buttocks lightly touched the edge of the high stool and looked at Stila.

Seeing me looking at myself, Silka was taken aback for a while, and then said: "Mr. Lieyan, what instrument do you want to play with? Although I dare not say that there are everything here, but as long as it is not too strange, we are here Both!"

With a slight smile, I shook my head and said: "I brought the instrument myself, but...before I play, I want to tell you a story!"

Tell a story!

The Buchanan Tower screamed, and said incredibly: "Oh my God! Who has the time to listen to your story? If you can't play or sing, just say it!"

Bukenata, who did not clamor at all, looked at Silka deeply and calmly said: "I think a piece of music is to express a kind of emotion, and the music I create is It was written for a new story I compiled, so... if you don’t know this story, you will not be able to understand what the music wants to express. Naturally... it will not be able to achieve resonance!" /

After hearing what I said, Silka's eyes lit up and she said with interest: "Well, based on the novel argument that Mr. just said, this story is definitely worth hearing, sir please! "

After a slight pause, I adjusted my mood and said in a low and slow voice: "A long, long time ago, there was a..."

Hearing what I told was so ordinary, someone below couldn't bear it and shouted: "What kind of **** story is this, it's almost..."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Sildela flashed her eyes fiercely, and said coldly: "This is the last chance. If someone else speaks during the performance, don't blame Sildela for not being affectionate. Up!"

I gave Stila a grateful smile, and I continued: "But they Liang Shanbo didn't know that Zhu Yingtai was a girl, so..."

With the in-depth development of the story, not only Silka but also the other people in the room were gradually brought into the story by me. For a while...everyone listened to me quietly!

With a slight sigh, I took out the violin, but this is definitely an unprecedented instrument in this world, but it didn’t attract anyone’s attention, because...everyone has been deeply involved in my story. Don't extricate yourself!

Pushing the body of the piano against my neck, I said sadly: "Finally... they turned into two butterflies, hovering for a long time among the blue sky and white clouds, above the flowers, and refused to leave... "

Music starts...

The melodious, soothing, lyrical violin sound appears so beautiful and harmonious in the empty small hall, and the music band leads everyone into endless sadness...

After a violent and melodious pass, my Yanna said, with a magnetic voice, accompanied by a melodious violin, Lang Lang sounded.

Green grass and blue flowers are in full bloom,

Colorful butterflies linger for a long time,

Eternal love is passed down,

Shan Bo Yong loves to wish Yingtai.

Classmates have read for three years,

Promote the knees side by side without guessing,

Send to each other,

Who knows, don't be on the terrace.

Don’t hate the sea like the sea,

The tear-stained double-winged body turns into a butterfly and comes to the flowers,

After all the hardships, the true feelings are there, and we will not be separated forever...

I didn't sing. Even if I wanted to sing, I couldn't sing well. I haven't experienced this kind of sadness. It is impossible to sing such a song with charm, so... I chose to recite, lyrical recitation!

The violin’s music sounded fiercely after several stunning performances, the music gradually subsided, and finally... finally disappeared into the endless distance...

Standing there silently, for a moment, the room was full of weeping, and she looked up at Sila. At this moment...she had already been crying with pear blossoms with rain, and she was overwhelmed with grief, obviously...my The story and the music reminded her of the man she missed so deeply that she would never see each other again. At this moment...I am really jealous of that man, so that such an excellent woman can miss him and die. You can also smile at Jiuquan!

Lightly put away the violin, I sighed slightly, walked back to my seat, and looked at Stila's miserable look. I regretted it, I shouldn't tease her like this, she already thinks what that person thinks It's very bitter, why should I bother this poor man? There are so many good women in the world, it is impossible to see one after another!

For a long time, Silka finally recovered from her sorrow, looked at me sadly, and said sadly: "Mr.'s performance is the best performance Silka has ever seen in her life. Di La is crying miserably!"

Hey...

Looking at the miserable Stila who was crying, I couldn't help but sighed, and casually said: "People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is cloudy and clear. This is a difficult matter in ancient times. I hope that people will be long, and we will be together for thousands of miles!"

When I heard my words, Sidilla trembled violently, looking straight at me with her eyes straight, and muttering: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and clear. This is impossible in ancient times, but May people be forever, and we will be beautiful for thousands of miles!"

For a long time, Si Dila said in a puzzled way: "Sir, what does Chanjuan mean?"

For a moment, I realized that I inadvertently used the wisdom of the ancients. With a wry smile, I explained: "Chan Juan refers to the moon here, which means that I hope he can be safe, even if Can’t see each other, even if they are thousands of miles away, but... we share the same moon, and we are illuminated by the same moon. This is already a kind of happiness!"

My explanation is actually not entirely correct. I just want to use these words to enlighten Sidela, so that she will not be so sad. It is difficult to say about fate, let her want to open up a little.

After listening to my words, Stila's eyes suddenly lit up with the most moving brilliance, stood up respectfully, bowed deeply, and said excitedly: "Sir, the little girl has only seen her in her life, and said casually, They are all rare quotes of my generation. I hope that when my husband has free time, he will come to Stila’s cabin and give more guidance to the little girl!"

Uh!

Faced with Stila’s statement, I was stunned. What am I? To steal the wisdom of the ancients to win the favor of beautiful women is not too mean?

But then I thought about it, forget it... why bother to be so serious? So contrived, so hypocritical, just about to agree, on the other side, Buchanata roared!

No way! I don't agree!

Bukkenata looked at me with blood-red eyes, and Buchanata looked at me furiously and said: "Boy, don't challenge my patience, I can bear everything, but if you dare to touch Stila, even if you hide By my father's side, I still kill you on the spot!"