Chapter 382: Laughing Hongchen

Hearing this, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, smiled disapprovingly.

He is the Yan Emperor of the Nine Heaven Dou Emperor Continent, in his previous life, he lived in the Dragon Court, and he could hear the passionate and unrestrained singing of the palace maids every day.

It can be said that the songs under the Nine Heavens, but he has appreciated everything that is famous far and wide.

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Seeing that the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan looked unbelieving, Wen Zhuangyuan raised his eyebrows, and with clear eyes, he glanced at the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan and said, "This time, I'm afraid you really can't guess." ”

She is a distant relative of the little prince, and she has heard a lot of Divine Comedy of the Nine Heavens in her life, and there are many heroic atmospheres, but only this one is the most consistent with her current state of mind.

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Hearing Wen Zhuangyuan's words just now, Xiao Yan was stunned.

At this moment, Wen Zhuangyuan let out a shout, and rode his horse to speed up and gallop away, waving up yellow dust in the air.

The thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan also chased after him quickly.

The two rode side by side again, their horsehair flying, the dust was filled, and the sound of horses' hooves echoed back and forth on the Gobi Desert, obliterating all sounds.

In this good artistic conception of stillness in motion, a song full of heroic atmosphere, from the beautiful voice of Wen Zhuangyuan, sang heroically, and unexpectedly suppressed the sound of horses' hooves reverberating back and forth, combined with the current tense situation of the two, as well as the current unrestrained and majestic free and easy artistic conception of the two, this time, I heard the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan into a trance:

How ridiculous the red dust is

...care about the most boring

It's okay to keep your eyes open

...This life is not over

But the heart is not disturbed

I just want to get away with it for half a lifetime

Smile at people when you wake up

Forget it all in your dreams

Sigh that it got dark too early

The next life is unpredictable

Love and hate are written off

I just want to be happy until I get old

No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape

I don't want flowers no matter how beautiful they are

Let me sway

The higher the sky, the smaller the heart

Regardless of how much cause and effect there is

Drunk alone

Cry today and laugh tomorrow

I don't want anyone to understand

Proud

Singing and dancing

The long night is long and unconscious, and the joy will be found

"What's the name of this song? It really sounds like it's really resonant, it's like being there, it's evocative. Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan asked.

"Laugh at Hongchen!" Wen Zhuangyuan's eyes rolled and he smiled lightly.

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