Passion is surging, the clouds are rolling, the wind is raging, they are persevering, they are longing, longing for the moment when the rain is clear.

And at this moment, the pipa in Yanyang's hand has really done it: "The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are cut like whispers."

Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. ”

When it reached the climax, it suddenly fit the heart of the battlefield in the Shura realm, "The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron horse stood out with swords and guns. At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracks. ”

At the end of the song, the empty hall still echoed the tune of life and hope in the midst of destruction.

Yan Yang breathed rapidly, very satisfied, and truly achieved 'silence is better than sound here', and the black pipa was even brighter at the moment, as if Yan Yang's song had popped out his soul and his desire.

After a long time, King Shura trembled his hands, his chest rose and fell violently, and he stood up suddenly, pointing at the hot sun with one hand, and his lips trembled violently.

"What's this song called?"

"Doors down" Yanyang Dao, which came from a video of a mage in Warcraft, Yanyang was deeply attracted when he heard it, and he learned it through hard practice, and at that time, with this song, he also won the music award organized by the school.

"Trick-or-treating? How can such a movement be given such a vulgar name, this is disrespectful to music, who is it, tell me who it is? King Shura's body trembled at the moment, with excitement and annoyance, his face was distorted, and he was a little constipated when he looked at the hot sun.

"Uncle Luo, it's too much mental strength to control these skeleton teams, my little nephew is dizzy now, and my limbs are weak, if I have something to eat, I will definitely recover from life, and I will definitely be able to answer my uncle's words at that time." Seeing King Shura's expression at this moment, Yan Yang rolled his eyes, and suddenly covered his head and snorted.

There's no problem that can't be solved at the dinner table!

"Come, come, inform all the chefs, serve me the best meal, the thousand-year-old blood wine in the cellar, also bring it up......"

An hour later, on the huge long dining table, the hot sun washed the marrow of a meat and bone dry, burped, raised the amber wine glass in his hand, smelled the good wine like blood, drank it all, and then patted his stomach with satisfaction.

"Thank you Uncle Luo for your hospitality, it's not too early, and my little nephew is going back." Yan Yang stood up and made a junior salute to the Blood Wine Shura King who had been silent since the meal began, just shaking the blood wine in his hand.

If you want to capture it, you will be used by the hot sun to the fullest!

"Wait a minute!" King Shura stood up suddenly, his emotions looked a little excited, but he startled Yan Yang, as if he realized his gaffe, and King Shura, who had never had a smile on his face, barely squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"That, the virtuous nephew thinks the food is delicious?" Luo Sui called out a virtuous nephew for the first time.

"Very good, thank you again Uncle Luo for your hospitality, then I will ......"

"Wait." Luo Sui's face was full of anxiety, and he wanted to speak again.

Yan Yang just wanted to laugh in his heart, if he let others see that the decisive Shura King would have such an expression one day, I don't know how scared he would be.

"If Uncle Luo has anything to say, please say it directly."

"Then, then you're welcome, nephew... I'm hoping to get the sheet music for the piece you just played. ”

There is nothing more interesting than holding someone else's lifeline, and the current Shura King has an itch in his heart, and the music just now is still in his ears at the moment, so that he doesn't even have the heart to eat.

And this Yanyang, but after eating a hearty meal, wipe his mouth, never mention the music just now, and have to leave, if it weren't for the fear that the demon lord Yanlin left some means on you, and the soul search failed, the swan song would really be gone, and then it would really be regretted for life.

"Yes, but I have one condition." Finally, waiting for what he was looking forward to, or rather, grasping the initiative in his hands, Yanyang sat down again and assumed a posture of negotiation.

"You say." King Shura breathed a sigh of relief, there was a hint of relief, what he was afraid of was that this stinky boy had whetted his appetite, and if he didn't cooperate, that was the most headache, and now that there was a turnaround, how could he not catch it.

"To tell the truth, in my life, I rely on killing, and all the living beings in this world are like this, others are always unreliable, fate can only be firmly grasped in their own hands, and only by constantly moving forward can we deal with unknown dangers, but ......" King Shura finally took a sip of wine.

"But the tune you just played! But it moved my heart for the first time in history, yes, a cold-blooded and ruthless person was actually moved, this feeling...... It's so wonderful, I'm really scared I'll never hear it again. ”

"Life, I feel in my heart, under the cracked soil, there is a life trembling, it wants to come out, and I, too, want to see it......"

After King Shura finished speaking, he laughed at himself, and the feeling he couldn't say in his heart, and he even leaned back in his chair a little tiredly.

He is contradictory, which is somewhat inconsistent with his cultivation realm, but he is full of expectations!

He had been living like this for hundreds of years, because the scorching sun had suddenly given him a touch of color, and because he had felt it, he was afraid to live that already boring life day after day in the days to come.

"Say, what conditions, what I need to pay, as long as it is within my ability."

King Shura was desperate to get the song "Trick or Treat", and he wanted to know what it was like to have a life that was about to break out of the soil in the depths of his heart.

Regarding the understanding of doors down as "trick-or-treating", Yan Yang didn't bother to explain.

"You don't have to pay anything." Yan Yang explained.

King Shura was shocked, but soon understood that he was the son of the demon lord, beauty, money, elixir, power, and territory...... He has everything, of course, these vulgar things are tired of them who are high-ranking people, but this is even more strange, there is no such suppression method if you want to promote first, what kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?

"I hope we can work together, or rather, you can listen to me for a while." Yan Yang said word by word, in fact, there are not many pieces of music he can play, but he knows a lot of scores, and only by temporarily taking this Shura King under his command can he play better in a series of movies, games, and so on that he will develop in the future.

This Shura King, who can be compared to the demon lord, was immediately happy after hearing the arrogant words of the young man in front of him, and a sneering and self-conscious expression appeared on his face, and he drank the blood wine in his hand.