Returning from the Immortal World Chapter 445: Shards of memory (2800 monthly ticket plus more)
From the moment Heaven to hell, the sudden change made everyone disappointed and exclaimed. The world in front of everyone has also changed from the fairyland of birds and flowers to the fierce Shura hell.
Horrible!
Terrified!
The Han Qingwu and Body on the side of the stage shook a bit and suddenly fell to the ground. Although at this moment she turned into the hell scene of terrifying, what scared her was not this, but the pieces of memory burst out from the Mindsea.
The peak of cold wind, bleak and desolate!
Snowy glacier!
Familiar and unfamiliar faces, all possessing the power of destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth, she can't distinguish between true and illusory. She doesn't know why these fragmentary pictures appear in oneself Mindsea.
The vast sky.
Lightning from terrifying, a thunderous thunderstorm. The speed of wind, the fury of rain, the roar of thunder, the raging of electricity. The pictures of terrifying make up a doomsday-like world.
She saw it.
Seeing this doomsday-like world, a mighty figure stands in the sky. In the swept sky of Sword Image, destroy the siege of wind and rain lightning and sweep the waves of doomsday.
"No ..."
Han Qingwu saw oneself and saw the men who had destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth. At this moment, her oneself did not know why the painful anxiety died immediately, or she launched an attack on the figure of the mighty shore.
"铮 ..."
The last thunderous zither music note banged in the ear of Han Qingwu. Drowned by the tide of pain, the memory fragments in Mindsea became specks of starlight and dissipated, and the world like hell also became fragmented. As her consciousness darkened, she passed out instantly.
In the auditorium.
Everyone closed their eyes, their faces were filled with deep grief, and tears fell down their faces. Their frowns slowly stretched out, but after zither music completely dissipated, the whole scene was dead silent. At this time, even if the needle is dropped on the ground, it can be heard clear(ly).
After Wind Jade Zither.
Tang Xiu slowly raises the head. When he raised his arm subconsciously and touched his face, he realized that at some point, two lines of tears slipped down his face. His eyes slowly swept towards the crowd in the auditorium. When Spiritual Sense was released instantly, he saw familiar faces.
"Huh?"
Tang Xiu suddenly frowned, reached out and grabbed the Wind Jade Zither, and walked towards the Han Qingwu on the side of the stage. Without everyone knowing it, the Tang Xiu's finger was placed on the Han Qingwu several times, and then quickly Disappeared at the side door in the background.
"What happened to me?"
Beside the hallway behind the auditorium of the auditorium, Chi Nan woke up first. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't help wiping the tears on her face. After raises the head looked at the stage, complexion stunned a little and found that Boss has long since disappeared.
"What kind of power is just a moment ago?"
Chi Nan's heart is trembling, and her eyes are flashing with awe. She can be sure that zither music of just a moment ago Boss is definitely weird. She has experienced countless assassinations and even thought that if she heard this zither music during her assassination, she would be a lamb to be slaughtered without any power to fight back if her energy was deceived.
Before.
Although she is in awe of Tang Xiu, it is because of Tang Xiu's status. Now, she is in awe of Tang Xiu, which is the means of Tang Xiu terrifying.
At the same time.
In another direction from the side of the stage, Zhang Xinya is awake. She quickly scanned the stage without seeing Tang Xiu's. At this moment, she was still able to hear the heartbeat of oneself and felt her body chilly.
She has seen Tang Xiu's terrifying. Once in Hong Kong Island, Tang Xiu's brutal killing of the enemy has long been deeply rooted in her Mindsea. Tonight, after experiencing the wonders of Wonderland, she experienced terrifying like hell. There was even a deep sorrow in her heart that could not be dispersed for a long time.
In the past, she never thought that playing the piano could reach this kind of realm. The world outlined by zither music is just like the real one.
In the auditorium.
Yue Kai and Hu Qingsong and others woke up slowly. After they found that Tang Xiu had disappeared on the stage, they raised their arms and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.
"Why is it so uncomfortable?"
Hu Qingsong muttered in that thick northeast accent.
Xue Chao nodded and said, "It's very depressing, I feel so sad."
Yue Kai looked around and found that everyone around him was just like him, almost everyone was wiping away tears, and the sadness on his face did not subside. He raised his hand and held oneself's chest, and murmured, "Playing the piano to such an extent, Boss Tang can be considered unprecedented, right? I never believed that music can shock people's Soul. I don't believe that music can make people hallucinate. , But I believe it now. "
Hu Qingsong and Xue Chao and others turned their heads and looked at Yue Kai's expression. Hu Qingsong said: "Me too. Boss Tang talked so well, he made me feel wonderland and hell."
"Yeah too! Boss Tang will be your idol in the future!" Xue Chao focused heavily on his thumb and slowly raised his thumbs.
The other direction.
Jiang Feiyan wiped away the tears on his face, reached out and grabbed Li Xinjie's arm, and whimpered in his tone, and said, "Xinjie, why do I have a pain?"
Li Xinjie gave her a complicated look and said with a bit of sadness: "We have been affected by zither music, I have observed just a moment ago, and everyone is almost the same as us. Tang Xiu's zither skill is really amazing, he is just the piano aspect God. "
God?
Sitting quietly aside, my heart palpitated and felt the extraordinarily strong Mu Wanying, and suddenly felt that the description of Li Xinjie was so appropriate. That's right, Tang Xiu's is really **** in playing ancient zither.
And ...
He is also a **** in calligraphy and painting.
"How can there be such a powerful man in the world? Just like God? When I meet him in this life, can I still see other men?" Mu Wanying's's mouth suddenly showed a bit of bitterness, saying no The unclear feelings of Qing Dao breed in the deepest part of her heart.
Another place.
Yi Lianyan tears hazy. After experiencing the taste of Heaven and hell, she suddenly found that oneself knew too little about Tang Xiu.
This zither music, this lyrics.
She doesn't know how to describe oneself. The idea of rushing out in search of Tang Xiu's was particularly intense at this time.
On the stage.
The host erased the tears on his face, quickly adjusted the mood of oneself, came to the top with a microphone, and she looked at the school leaders below with sad expressions, and those students, silent After a few seconds, he slowly asked: "Everyone said, what about ancient zither song and pluck of Tang Xiu classmates?"
Ten seconds.
For a full ten seconds, no one responded. Everyone is adjusting the mood of oneself, and they are recollecting the scene of just a moment ago.
Finally.
A leader of Shanghai University, standing up from his chair, said Shen Sheng: "Okay, good. I have heard ancient zither song and pluck countless times, but none of them can compare with the level of Tang Xiu students."
Applause, ring.
shortly afterward, with constant applause, just a dozen seconds later, the applause of big gift Hall has been extremely loud. Everyone was applauding, everyone was amazed.
Applause.
Awaken Han Qingwu in a coma.
"What happened to me?"
Han Qingwu opened his eyes and found that oneself was in a dark place, but the applause of the sky echoed throughout the auditorium. She supported her arms and sat up hard.
Suddenly.
A deep sadness swelled in her heart. At the same time, her Body froze, and memory fragments in Mindsea kept flashing. Like the fragments of her memory while listening to the sound of the piano, she saw a lot of sights, saw many people who were not very clear(ly), and also saw her oneself.
But.
These pieces of memory are not coherent, as if looking at pictures. Those photos are very familiar, but very strange.
"What are these, exactly?"
Han Qingwu felt a cracking headache, and she couldn't help covering her head with both hands. She desperately wanted to see more memory fragments. However, when the series of patterns disappeared, she felt a headache and uncomfortable, and couldn't remember what those pictures were all about.
Immediately.
She slowly stood up, complexion walked backstage pale. She didn't notice that at this moment she was soaked with sweat, her legs trembling slightly.
Boy's dormitory building.
Tang Xiu leaned next to his Land Rover car, watching the Chi Nan that came quickly after receiving his call, reached out and handed Wind Jade Zither to her, and said, "Bring it back! Return it to Wei Jiangping tomorrow."
Chi Nan took a complicated look and looked at the indifferent expression of Tang Xiu. She hesitated, and said, "Boss, you are really great. But, I am a bit confused."
Tang Xiu said: "Say it!"
Chi Nan said: "Your piano and singing were originally full of happiness. But why did the mood change in the future? The mood of" Immortal Dream "should sound beautiful, right?
Tang Xiu said faintly: "The heart touched, and it faltered."
Chi Nan is stunned, but heart breeds a fear. She doesn't know what happened to understand Tang Xiu, but she can be sure that it is absolutely a terrible and extremely sad story.
"Boss, I'll go back first."
"Let's go!"
Tang Xiu waved his hand, reached out and felt the cigarette lit, and watched Chi Nan disappear into the dark night. He suddenly laughed at himself: I thought that oneself could suppress that emotion, but he failed. Fortunately, there is no offensive means in the zither music mood, otherwise everyone in the big gift hall tonight will become an idiot!
Shake his head.
Tang Xiu wanted to leave by car now, go to Blue Star Villa District and wait for Zhang Xinya, but remembered that the car keys were lost to Yue Kai, so he turned and walked into the dormitory building.
Emotional lines.
Continuous cutting, but still chaotic.
So he absolutely puts it down temporarily, not thinking about it anymore. One day in the future, oneself has the strength to solve the problem, he will wake up the memory of Han Qingwu, get clear(ly) everything, solve everything.
[Sorry, I attended the training of the China Federation of Literary and Art Federations in Beijing and was taken out by a group of Great God for a while to drink, which delayed update time. The third chapter is presented for the time being today, and at least five chapters will explode tomorrow. 】