When night falls, the starlight falls on the earth, dyeing the earth with a mysterious and far-reaching garment.

Xia Tong walked home alone, not noticing the bustling crowd on the road, in fact, she was a little confused, she didn't know where she should go, or where she went was the same.

Go home? She was still alone, and when she went outside, she was also wandering aimlessly, but inertia made her choose to go home.

It's probably something like a family dog's sense of belonging.

Xia Tong walked for about ten minutes, came to his old building from the tenth century of the last century, walked up, and then took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole.

Xia Tong said helplessly, "Hey, if only I had a sister or sister, but..."

"I don't."

Then Xia Tong suddenly opened the door of the room and walked in, but Xia Tong had just walked in.

At this time, Su Ying's voice came out, "Xia Tong." ”

Xia Tong's eyes flashed with ecstasy at this time, although she hadn't heard this voice many times, it had already made her unforgettable, because this was her only friend...

Su Ying's!

Xia Tong immediately turned around and said, "Su Ying, why are you here!" ”

Then Xia Tong was stunned again, at this time, in addition to Su Ying, there was a girl with a guitar on her back.

Xia Tong said curiously, "Are you?" ”

This girl with a guitar on her back is naturally Lin Qingyu, Su Ying smiled and said, "Xia Tong, this is the sister I told you, her name is Lin Qingyu, I specially called her over, and I plan to hang out with you." ”

Hanging out? Xia Tong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said excitedly, "You came to hang out for me?!" ”

Su Ying nodded and said, "Well, Xia Tong, let's go out and play." ”

Lin Qingyu also said at this time, "Well, Xia Tong, Su Ying asked me to come with her and play with you." ”

After Xia Tong listened to Lin Qingyu's words, her face was filled with happiness all of a sudden, and then she glanced at Su Ying again, and said excitedly, "Thank you!" ”

Su Ying said at this time, "Xia Tong come with us." ”

Xia Tong said curiously, "Where are you going?" ”

Su Ying said, "Hehe, keep it secret. ”

Secrecy? Xia Tong's interest suddenly increased, but she didn't want to go home now, and Su Ying's arrival made her very happy.

"Well, let's go."

About half an hour later.

Lin Qingyu and the three of them came to a local square with a very large flow of people, and it is also a very famous square, called Moonlight Square, where there will be many students and young people coming to play in groups every night

Xia Tong was a little puzzled, what did Su Ying and the others bring themselves here, did they have any surprises for themselves?

Lin Qingyu took out the guitar behind him at this time and said to Xia Tong, "Hehe, Xia Tong, you shouldn't have heard me sing yet, right?" ”

Although Xia Tong didn't understand what Lin Qingyu was going to do, she still said, "Sister Lin Qingyu, I haven't heard of it, but I'm looking forward to it." ”

"Then I'll start singing."

At this time, Lin Qingyu played the guitar, in fact, she didn't know the guitar, but with the help of the memory chip, she remembered the method of a great god on the Internet who played the last singer of the world. Lin Qingyu glanced at the people around her, and there were already more than a dozen people looking towards her.

Lin Qingyu sighed, sure enough, where the beauty is the focus, and then Lin Qingyu sang,

"When the cicadas rain, they turn into light ink to render twilight."

"Permeate, outline footprints and ruts."

"Laughter, saturated with floating water vapor."

"Through the window, it blurs with the city."

"Playing with the old guitar, humming a four-beat song."

"In the echo, a person seems to be quite leisurely."

"Wait for the cool rain, the temperature, will be restless and hot neutralized."

"Seeking, the twists and turns of the wind."

"I'm still in a rainy and damp place that no one cares about."

"With the sound of the rain, singing songs that have no audience."

"The crowd is still aimlessly dispersing towards its destination."

"Busy, inactive, continue."

"Waiting for someone to be able to gently knock my atrium."

"Even you only paused for a moment before leaving."

"Thinking about who might meet me at the next intersection."

"Even if it's just a moment, a miracle."

Lin Qingyu finished singing the first paragraph at once, and at this time, more than half of the people in the square surrounded him, all looking at Lin Qingyu.

Originally, this kind of street performance in China can catch the attention of young people, not to mention a beautiful girl like Lin Qingyu, and she sings so well.

A voice of surprise rang out.

"Found it, it's the only empress! The Empress is here. ”

Immediately after these words, several more voices were heard.

"Here, fellow Daoists, the empress is here."

"Where is the Empress? Let's go too. ”

"Found it, it's really an empress."

"Haha, the empress is really here, I'm so lucky today! You can see the empress herself. ”

Instantly, a large crowd gathered around.

At this time, some people listened to the words of these people and said puzzled.

"Empress, what is Empress?"

"yes, what is the Empress?"

Someone immediately complained.

"You don't even know the empress? The author of "Breaking the Sky". ”

"What! This girl is the author of "Breaking the Sky"?! ”

"What do you think!"

"Oh my God! Author of "Breaking the Sky"! It's so beautiful, I'm a fan of "Breaking the Sky". ”

At this time, someone exclaimed.

"She's Lin Qingyu!"

"What? Lin Qingyu? Lin Qingyu who sang "Invisible Wings"? ”

"That Lin Qingyu who defeated Lautran?"

Suddenly, the exclamations of the crowd continued to rise, like bursts of thunder.

The people in the square were also like a strong tornado, frantically absorbing the people around them. For a while, it was crowded.

Xia Tong listened to the words of these people, and was very surprised in her eyes, Su Ying's sister turned out to be uploaded on the Internet...

Author of "Breaking the Sky"...

Author of "Invisible Wings"...

The player who defeated the British intellectual king...

Lin Qingyu!

At this time, Lin Qingyu smiled slightly, she was in "Breaking the Sky" forty minutes ago

and himself posted the news that he will sing in this moonlight square on Sina Weibo, and it seems that there are still a lot of his book friends in this city.

At this time, Lin Qingyu sang again.

"The summer night sky, appearing in distant memory."

"Blooming, bright fireworks hugging the stars."

"Before disappearing, make the gentlest giving."

"It's like those vague partings."

"Confused, restrained, like a fish in a city pool."

"Choked up, or sobbed, it melted into the foam."

"Drag your tired body and sink to the bottom of the icy pool."

"Look, the color fades."

"I'm still in a rainy and damp place that no one cares about."

"With the sound of the rain, singing songs that have no audience."

"The crowd is still aimlessly dispersing towards its destination."

"Busy, inactive, continue."

"Praying that someone will gently knock on my heart."

"Are you paying attention today and trying to get closer?"

"Because perhaps, the next intersection will still end the same way."

"Non-existent, instantaneous, miracle."

"Polar Night and Eternal Day."

"Parting and rejoicing."

"Pulse and breathing."

"Searching for meaning."

"I'm still in a rainy and damp place that no one cares about."

"With the sound of the rain, singing songs that can't be sold."

"The floating man also struggles and persists in existence."

"Chasing, dreaming, and going."

"Please don't leave me alone in the rain of the end of the world."

"With the sound of the rain, singing a song that witnesses the end."

"People have finally ended their search and stood still."

"Weeping, begging, miracles."

"With these hands, pluck out the broken and rusty strings."

"It's all hidden in the dripping rain and silent."

"When the song ends, will you respond to my heart?"

"Take up trembling hands."

"Everyone's ending."

At this time, Lin Qingyu sang "The Last Singer" in its entirety, and at the same time looked at the crowd that had become an ocean.

Lin Qingyu said in her heart, it's almost.