Chapter 221: The Singer on the Street... Confession balloons
The evening air is exceptionally clean, and pedestrians are laughing and laughing.
As one of the busiest streets in Kyoto, the streets are full of handsome men and women, and the variety of storefronts gives this international shopping street full of modern atmosphere, high taste, and high standards.
"Actually, you should go see her... These days, she has spent a lot more energy than I do. ”
Xia Wanyun was dressed in a simple white long dress, tall and picturesque, and followed Wang Tian with only a gentle and immortal aura that was out of the ordinary.
However, when she came out, Wang Tian added a layer of mist to her slightly, although it was equally beautiful, it made people unable to see her identity.
Otherwise, I am afraid that this street will not be able to be walked.
"With her ability, she shouldn't feel strained..."
Wang Tian said lightly, "She has a special identity, she should have known me a long time ago, her potential is naturally huge, and she should spend more effort, that position, after all, there is only one person." ”
"If you want to be above 10,000 people, it's definitely not that simple. ”
"Hmm... However, if you have time, you might as well go and see her... Speaking of which, she's theoretical, but yours... Wife. ”
Xia Wanyun's fingertips trembled slightly, and the two walked side by side, she was half a head short of Wang Tian, but she was like a pair of beautiful people, and she looked extremely matched.
Just as she mustered up her courage and wanted to hold Wang Tian's palm, suddenly, a melodious song suddenly floated from afar.
"Coffee on the banks of the Seine, on the left bank..."
"I'll have a cup in my hand, taste your beauty..."
...
"Florist Rose, who is the wrong name..."
"Confession balloons, the wind blows across the street..."
...
A faint Chinese style, a tune combined with street hip-hop, and the addition of opera and rap MIX and other styles, instantly attracted the attention of many pedestrians on the street.
In particular, this voice seems to have a kind of magic power, which makes many people can't help but feel nostalgic and sad, silent!
Some cute girls who took selfies on the street and played C mile C mile Tik Tok also looked into the distance.
"Hey, this song is so good! How come I've never heard it?"
Xia Wanyun was surprised, she had heard all kinds of famous songs, heard many musical instruments played by old-timers in the art world, and even went to countless opera houses, and had a very high level of appreciation.
But at this time, I listened to a kind of magic sound-like comfort, as if even the bottom of my heart slipped out of a faint sad power because of this song.
With her identity and state of mind, she can be easily infected, let alone ordinary people.
At this time, the originally bustling streets fell into silence.
Wang Tian's face was calm and unmoved.
When the last line of lyrics falls.
Bang Bang Bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang throughout the street.
"Wow, listen so well, at this moment, I don't want to go shopping at all..."
"Hey, why can't I find this song on the Internet, is it original? Grass, street singers are so good now?"
"Tsk, how many mating rights do you have to win for this song... The young man is really talented, how many levels are in the ancestral realm, let's compare this..."
...
In the distance, a handsome man with a guitar and a hundred T-shirts looked around with a chuckle.
Next to him, there was also a wandering singer, looking at it in confusion, and on the stall below him, there was a dense amount of RMB, which was probably very refreshing for pedestrians.
These equipment, it seems, are all his.
"Handsome guy, what's your name? This song is so good? Did you write it yourself?"
A girl stepped forward and asked generously.
"Uh... My name is Gu Yan, and I wrote this song..."
Gu Yan smiled lightly, "I passed by this friend's stall just now, and my hands were a little itchy, so by the way...... You know. ”
"Wow, do you write songs, do you have names, do you have resources on the Internet... I want to download it and listen to it..."The little beauty looked adoring.
What she wanted to ask, and what many people really wanted to ask.
Who knows, Gu Yan nodded lightly, "No, I just wrote it, and I haven't uploaded it to the Internet yet..."
"Handsome guy, how many levels are in your ancestral realm?
The little beauty said affectionately.
Nowadays, it is no longer fashionable for men and women to ask about the house, the car, and the deposit.
It's so LO!
The general popular question is the ancestral world...
Shenma? There is no level 10, you are a little weak chicken, and you are embarrassed to come on a blind date like a turtle?
Shenma? Not at all twenty? With this physical fitness, being hit by a car is not a serious injury? How easy it is to have an accident! Go back to leveling!
Shenma?Level 30?Yo, isn't that good?But have you ever entered the sect?What level of cultivation have you reached?Do you have a backer?What is your status?What race?Rare, you can consider it...
Shenma? You're a loose man, playing Nima with balls...
Everyone knows that the stronger you are in the ancestral realm, the stronger the reality, the more handsome, and the more bullish you are.
Those with high status can be treated even more differently!
Some of the pride of the heavens have a peerless opportunity, once they are discovered by the alliance, they will inevitably be cultivated with the best resources!
Gu Yan smiled faintly, "Hey, it's okay, it's okay, it's more than thirty levels, I just barely entered the Inviting Moon Snow Palace..."
Hearing this, the surroundings suddenly gasped.
One of the three giants of the Eastern Earth Continent of the Great Mortal Realm, those who can worship under it are all the proud sons of the sky!
Having heard that palace master likes music, this person is amazingly talented, and it is no wonder that this is the case.
The little beauty's eyes were full of little stars, and she couldn't wait to pounce on it.
At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded:
"You song, I bought it. The price is yours, whether it's the ancestral realm or the earth, you can get as high as you want!Oh, by the way, I'm the current descendant disciple of the palace master of the Moon Snow Palace, and I can also introduce the palace master to you..."
The cold voice spread in the crowd, and a stunning woman with a huge aura slowly appeared in the sight of everyone.
Long straight hair, black sunglasses, a big trench coat, long boots... Standard queen dress.
Hearing this, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar!
It's not easy to come!
"Lightness, why is this Nizi?"
Xia Wanyun seemed to recognize this woman, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Do you know her?" Wang Tian asked casually, thought about it, and then asked, "You haven't heard this song before?"
"No... If you've heard it, you've already had a resource for this song on the Internet..."
Xia Wanyun chuckled a few times, "I naturally know that Nizi..."
"Well, this little girl is a big star in our league, she has a lot of fans all over the world, her favorite is the rhythm, this song is really good, the young man is very talented, and he sings at a really high level, at least he is world-class, it's really rare..."
Xia Wanyun groaned, "This song is very valuable... In the main ancestral realm, there are many scattered cultivators who like music the most, and if they can please it, they may not be able to get a chance, even on the earth, it can also cause a lot of heat..."
With her light domineering and identity, she might have paid a fortune for that song. ”
"Buy?"
Wang Tian suddenly smiled, "I think he might refuse..."
"Refusal? With his light charm and financial resources, although the young man has some qualifications, he is not too bad to live with the opportunity, right?"
Xia Wanyun smiled.
Thinking about many things now, you have to bring the ancestral realm... Value becomes elusive.
"Not only will he not refuse, but he may even give it to someone else..."
Wang Tian's eyes seemed to see through something, and he said lightly, "Well, maybe, I will give it to you..."
As soon as the words fell.
Gu Yan's eyes in the distance looked at the stunning woman in front of him with slightly fiery eyes, and said with a righteous face:
"I'm sorry, this song is made by me with painstaking efforts, not for sale, it should be given to someone who is destined..."
After speaking, he slowly pushed aside the crowd, glanced at a few times, and when he saw Xia Wanyun, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked in front of him, and in the latter's stunned gaze, he smiled lightly:
"This beautiful young lady, this song, is for you..."
There will be four watches tomorrow, no bragging
(End of chapter)