At this point, even the voices of Luo Dayou and Dasha came back and simply ignored them.

In other words, they have been completely immersed in the world of flower thousand bones.

The sensational effect and sadism of the flower thousand bones are incomparable.

Lin Qingxia and Meng Tingwei heard that the sky was full of flowers and bones, and the main characters in the text such as Xia Zixun, Dongfang Yuqing, and Kill Qianmo also appeared, and the intricate relationship between the characters opened her minds. And with the sudden rise of the disaster, Xia Zixun found that Hua Qiangu was the life and death of Bai Zihua, and then Bai Zihua was poisoned, Ni Qianzhang was killed, Ni Mantian swore revenge, and the fate of the characters in the play has undergone earth-shaking changes, so that Lin Qingxia and Meng Tingwei, two girls, can get thrilling super pleasure like riding a roller coaster. And hearing the sadistic chapter, Hua Qiangu was exiled, Tangbao was imprisoned, and Tan Fan died, and the main characters all went through the most tragic stage of their lives.

Lin Qingxia was already in tears, and said hatefully: "This Ni Mantian is really a bad guy." It's too good to spend a thousand bones, and you can tolerate it in every way? ”

When I heard Bai Zi's sword pointing at Hua Qiangu, Hua Qiangu recited a ruthless line "The broken mind is broken, the palace bell has been destroyed, and you and I are the master and apprentice are broken", which made Lin Qingxia simply cry into tears. Luo Dayou and Dasha, who had just come back, were stupid, and they didn't figure out what was going on at all.

Only Meng Tingwei is still young, and she can't hear the sadism of the content!

At this time, I heard Lin Qingxia crying. She hurriedly comforted: "Sister Qingxia doesn't cry, sister doesn't cry." ”

When speaking, he patted Lin Qingxia's back lightly, and the considerate and sensible Meng Tingwei made everyone present look at each other with admiration!

"It's just a novel, Qingxia, you're still crying." Win the illness has laughed.

Lin Qingxia is a sensitive person. So I want to win the disease or don't lead it in this direction!

"You wooden man, why are you still laughing? I'm going to cry to death by Xiao Gu and Bai Zihua. Lin Qingxia wiped her tears and glared at him!

Lin Qingxia is indeed a kind girl, so involved in the plot that she is deeply dissatisfied with the hippie smile that has won the disease!

"There is also a purple smoke immortal. She has deep roots in painting for Baizi. was repeatedly rejected, and in the end, he became a demon for Bai Zihua, and the ending was too miserable. Lin Qingxia asked softly with tears in her eyes: "Obviously two people who are happy with each other, why can't they finally become married?" ”

"The world is unpredictable and unpredictable." Win has shaken his head. At this moment, Lin Qingxia is still too young, and there is an undefeated demeanor in the East in the future.

But I know that this little girl doesn't have much experience. Ying Yi hurriedly enlightened her: "You are still too young now, when you grow up, you will slowly understand!" ”

At this time, he talked to Lin Qingxia, as if he was facing his sister, natural and cordial.

Lin Qingxia heard this. snorted, puffed up his chest and said, "Who said I was young, I graduated from high school." My mom said she was already married to my dad when I was my age. ”

Speaking of getting married. The girl's face still blushed involuntarily.

Around Luo Dayou, their eyes made Lin Qingxia bow her head in shame.

Winning the illness has laughed twice and did not speak.

"Hmm. Godfather, the story you tell is very good, will you tell me a story every day in the future? Meng Tingwei saw that Lin Qingxia stopped crying. Looking up at Ying Zhi, he asked with big beautiful and innocent eyes.

When Lin Qingxia heard this, her face was also full of eagerness.

"Nope." Winning the illness was startled, and hurriedly jumped up and said. Let him tell a story, if you tell a story every day. He's not a fairy tale king anymore?

Meng Tingwei jumped off the sofa, ran to Ying Yi's side, shook his lips and begged: "Then you sing a song to Tingwei!" It's not good, it's a godfather. ”

"Godfather's singing is the best."

"The best in the world sounds. I want to listen to my godfather sing. ”

Listening to this full of temptation and confusion, Luo Dayou and Lin Qingxia also had their eyes lit up and pricked up their ears.!

There is no way to win the disease.

Seeing Meng Tingwei staring at herself with big eyes flashing, she smiled dumbly, rubbed her head, and said helplessly: "Then I'll sing the first song." I wrote a song specifically for Hua Qiangu. ”

Win the illness has a reluctant and helpless look on his face. In my heart, I was proud of the spring breeze, and I was happy.

Can you be happy? Godfather Luo Dayou, jade girl Meng Tingwei, and superstar Lin Qingxia all looked like they were taught and listened to their singing. Anyone is excited, isn't it?!

Everyone in the hall was stunned, but they didn't expect that Win Sick had written a song for a novel.

Lin Qingxia looked at him without blinking, as if listening to what he said.

Meng Tingwei smoothed out her messy hair with a little annoyance, and this time squinted her eyes and shouted with a smile:

"Godfather sings!"

"Brother Sick Sing Quickly!"

"Master, sing it, I'll listen!"

Luo Dayou and the others also stretched their necks and coaxed.

Win the illness has smiled secretly in his heart, pretending to be contemplative on his face, and simply sang the song of Hua Qiangu. This is also a highlight, the beautiful lyrics and fresh style of "Lover's Heart" have set off a frenzy of Internet clicks in the singer's moving singing.

picked up Meng Tingwei and put her on her lap.

Winning the disease has sung a cappella saying:

"Turn the wind into rain and turn into spring to you, dreams are like sounds, dreams are like shadows, dreams are the palm prints of distant looks. Turn into smoke, turn into mud, turn into clouds and float towards you, thinking like the sea - love is like a city, and thinking is the most unreachable...... Half of the lovers can't be recalled."

A melodious male voice, crisp and gentle.

Lin Qingxia stared at Ying Yi's eyes tightly, biting her lips, her eyes were pulsing, and she smiled lightly, and a magical brilliance shot out of her eyes.

This ancient song "Lover's Heart" is fresh and beautiful, touching, spiritual, and gentle and beautiful. The love of life and death in the flow of time, the true love of lovesickness into wind and rain, and the heart of an infatuated lover, in the perfect interpretation of winning the disease, this song deeply touched the softest corner of Lin Qingxia's heart. On the side, Qiong Yao also put down the manuscript and listened quietly, "Lover's Heart" made the audience resonate, moved, thoughtful, and aftertaste, it is a heartfelt work full of sincerity, the lyrics are integrated into the melody, and the emotions are integrated into the voice, which will allow fans to keep playing the song in a loop, immersed in her music time, and nostalgic for it to go back and forth.

“

You ask how much beauty the West Lake water stole from her

Time is gone, and I no longer swear to anyone

You ask the Yangtze River water to wash away the sad taste

The remaining half of the lovers can't be recalled

Turn into a poem, turn into a pen, turn into a lamp, and write about you

Silently sighing at those deep words"

The song itself is excellent, and then there is a voice to sing it, and it suddenly produces a kind of addiction and charm that makes people poisoned and suffocated but can't stop. His voice is gifted with talent, but also has a slow story and vicissitudes, the number of timbre layers, the distinctness of the layers, and the breadth of the vocal range are amazing.

Lin Qingxia, Meng Tingwei, Qiong Yao, their bodies are natural.

Fluttering to the rhythm of the music, the mood flutters like the wind.

Luo Dayou also completely forgot about Lin Qingxia, listening to Ying Sick singing so closely, and it is a new song, but it is something that countless people yearn for but can't ask for! (To be continued......)