Chapter 197: The Past Follows the Wind (1)
New life, come on, no matter how dangerous you are, I will turn it into joy and happiness. Definitely!
--------------- Zhao Yan said
When night falls, the sky of Sakura Castle is still snowing, and the dark night sky is dotted with white goose feathers, making the night picture even richer.
Love Sakura Tavern.
Menglameng stood at the window, looking up at the window, looking cheerful and excited. "It's so good, it's really beautiful to finally see the heavy snow!"
Zhao Yan leaned on the tiger skin sofa in the hall, glanced at the back of Menglameng, and said: "This is nothing, this snow has been falling from the afternoon to the present, if it doesn't stop all night, as soon as you wake up tomorrow morning, what will appear in your eyes will be a picture that will make you even more excited." ”
Meng Lameng turned around, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Yan, emitting a sharp light, and said excitedly: "Really?"
"Of course, when the time comes, the whole Ai Sakura City will be snow-white, very beautiful. ”
"Great, great, I'm going to sleep now, I want to see that picture right away. ”
Zhao Yan peeked at Chucks, who was standing behind Menglameng, and thought to himself that this guy was really blessed to find such a cute girlfriend.
Amya stopped Menglameng, glanced at Zhao Yan, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to sleep, let's listen to Yan tell the story of what happened to him in Aiying Castle." ”
Zhao Yan was taken aback and said, "I didn't say I was going to say it." ”
Namanzi also came over to join in the fun, and said, "Don't! Everyone is friends, Princess Ai Sakura's birthday party must be very lively, tell us about it!"
Namanzi squeezed her eyes at Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan understood what it meant, I gave you all such valuable things as gifts, if you don't tell me about the effect, it won't work!
Hearing this, Meng Lameng didn't even look at the snow, and immediately went around to the back of Zhao Yan's tiger skin sofa, pressed his shoulder and shook it: "Yes, tell us quickly, I really want to hear it, what happened to you?"
Zhao Yan secretly sighed that it was not good, three women in one play, and they couldn't escape today.
"yes, boss, I want to know too. As soon as the dragon said this, Chux and Xiu Zhe immediately surrounded him.
Zhao Yan was dizzy, and even the brothers and the women stood in a united front.
Omaco sat on the other end of the tiger skin sofa, not agitated, but he could also hear Zhao Yan's voice from that position.
Zhao Yan glanced at Amaya, this was all something she provoked, but seeing that everyone was full of expectations, Zhao Yan didn't mean to disappoint everyone, after all, he didn't want to kill himself, although he was very tired today, it was not a good thing to share it with everyone.
Zhao Yan smiled evilly: "Guess, who did I meet at the birthday party?"
"Who?" everyone raised their curiosity, and looked at Zhao Yan with wide eyes and wide mouths.
"Could it be ......," Namanzi wondered.
Zhao Yan looked at Na Manzi's eyes and nodded.
The next moment, Zhao Yan talked about what happened with Gray Meng Sijia at Ai Yingsha's birthday banquet, and this fighting ceremony, fighting poems, and fighting songs came out of Zhao Yan's mouth, which was even more dramatic and exciting. Of course, what happened after this was naturally omitted by Zhao Yan. To be precise, when Zhao Yan said that his mouth was foaming at the mouth, and when he said that he had defeated Gray Meng Sijia and was ready to courting Ai Yingsha** part of the plot, Zhao Yan secretly glanced at Emaya, so he deleted this part by the way.
But despite this, the story is still wonderful and multiplied. Namanzi Crazy Dragon and the others were stunned one by one and applauded loudly. When Namanzi came back and told Chucks that someone was going to dream about it, the benevolent brother also wrote down the name of Gray Mengsijia in his heart, and included him in the ranks of hated rivals.
After listening to the story told by Zhao Yan, everyone was very happy, as if they had made the gray Mengsi masterpiece themselves, and they were very happy.
Namanzi and Menglameng even looked at Zhao Yan's eyes, and said, "I really can't see it, Yan, you can still compose poems and sing!"
The mad dragon hurriedly said: "The boss is a good poem as soon as he speaks, so what kind of three women in one play, I want to ...... What do I want?"
Zhao Yan added: "I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will ......"
Namanzi and Menglameng's eyes lit up and said, "What a poem!"
"Hmph!" Amaya glanced at Zhao Yan and said, "I can't figure out what it means, what's so good." ”
Zhao Yan scolded in his heart, what kind of bullshit princess, she doesn't understand poetry at all.
"Didn't you say you could sing? Sing one and listen, I won't believe you sing so well. ”
Chax, Xiu Zhe and the others couldn't let Zhao Yan completely steal the limelight, so they also nodded in agreement, and said, "Yes, Yan, after getting along for so long, I didn't know you could sing, so you sang for us?"
Zhao Yan didn't retreat, and said, "Sing it, what type do you want to hear?"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally Namanzi said, "Since it was Amaya who proposed it, it is up to Amaya to decide!"
Amya said, "Whatever, you can sing whatever you want." ”
As Amaya spoke, a snowflake outside the window slipped through Zhao Yan's line of sight, and suddenly, some familiar pictures appeared in Zhao Yan's heart inexplicably.
I'm afraid I'll never see the snow on Earth again, right?
Ruixue Mega Year, the snow in Sakura City is very big, but I don't know what the situation is at home now, is it Ruixue Mega Year?
Zhao Yan got up from the tiger skin sofa, stared directly at the snowflakes that kept falling outside the window, and walked over gently.
Everyone was puzzled and looked at Zhao Yan suspiciously, but no one bothered him.
It's so cold, the snow is already so deep.
Merrychristmasyou, the one I love dearly.
It's so cold all winter at your door.
areyousnoman?
I'm stupid, stupid, etc.
Snow, one piece, one piece, one piece, one piece.
Spell out the fate of you and me, my love is born because of you.
Your hand feels my heart ache.
Snow, one piece, one piece, one piece, one piece.
Quietly colorful in the sky.
Spring is coming.
And I will not survive anymore......
Zhao Yan doesn't like to sing women's songs, but at the moment he can't suppress the thoughts in his heart, this song he only likes to listen to and doesn't like to sing, he instinctively blurted out, and even when singing, the corners of Zhao Yan's eyes were a little moist.
Zhao Yan's eyes were red, and his back was facing away
Everyone stood outside the window, and for this brief moment, he thought a lot. Although it has been a while since he left the earth, Zhao Yan found that this kind of sentimental emotion has not faded with time, on the contrary, it has become more intense.
At the moment when he first crossed, Zhao Yan just regarded all this as a game and a dream. But I saw the situation on the Aya continent and all kinds of things in Sakura City. Zhao Yan was stunned to find that this game and dream were exactly the same as reality, so real, so flesh and blood.
Zhao Yan understands that this game can't be over;
This dream will not wake up.
The heavy snow in Sakura City woke up Zhao Yan, as if while singing this song, he truly admitted that he could no longer go back, and what was waiting for him was the ups and downs on the Aya continent, even if it was happy, even if it was cruel, everything was already doomed.
Ema Yana Manzi and the others stood quietly behind Zhao Yan, looking at his back with dementia. They were surprised to find that the current Zhao Yan seemed to be completely different from the one before. Why does he have such an affectionate voice, why does he sing such a moving voice, why does his voice stir up our emotions so strongly.
Meng Lameng stared at the snowflakes outside the window, Zhao Yan's singing voice came from his ears to his brain, Meng Lameng's face was full of happiness, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
Singing to the ** place, Zhao Yan couldn't control his emotions, completely immersed in the world of music, looking at the snow falling outside the window, singing so deeply.
Snow, one piece, one piece, one piece, one piece.
Spell out the fate of you and me, my love is born because of you.
Your hand feels my heart ache.
Snow, one piece, one piece, one piece, one piece.
Quietly colorful in the sky.
Spring is coming.
And I will not and will not survive again.
When the singing ended, the whole hall was silent, as if time had stopped, and even the sound of breathing seemed to have frozen. The moving melody and soulful singing still echoed in everyone's minds, and the next moment, everyone stood up, even Omako looked at Zhao Yan's back with dull eyes, just like everyone else.
It's just that no one knows that a tear has oozed from the corner of Zhao Yan's eye.
After coming to the Aya Continent, Zhao Yan matured a lot, and setbacks and fate gradually shaped him into a man who stood up to the sky. He is a man, so he is tender, and at this moment the truest thoughts in the depths of his soul arise spontaneously.
Zhao Yan, he was homesick.
After a pause for dozens of seconds, no one applauded, and no one applauded. But such a solidified silence says it all.
Outside the window, the snowflakes were still floating, everyone looked at Zhao Yan, and then looked at the snowflakes outside the window, as if Zhao Yan and the snowflakes were one, otherwise, why did he sing the snowflakes so deeply?
Menglameng was immersed in happiness, and his face was full of smiles that he had never seen before, but along his cheeks, two unstoppable tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Tears of happiness.
Chux came to his senses and walked over to hug Menglameng, who leaned into his arms and finally couldn't help crying. "Yan, what you sing is so touching, this is the most touching song I have ever heard. ”
The sound of the dream woke everyone up, but everyone's eyes and expressions changed.
Amya was stunned, so stunned that she was unusually calm, and looked at Zhao Yan quietly. She never thought that Zhao Yan would be such a man, he was affectionate, he was sensual, and there seemed to be a strong temperament hidden under that ordinary appearance.
For the first time, Amya felt that this was a good man.
Radano also cried, but she was different from Menglameng, on the contrary, her thoughts were so close to Zhao Yan. She misses home, she misses her sister. If it weren't for the presence of other people, Ladani couldn't help but rush over and hold Zhao Yan firmly from behind.