516 Shark from the Deep Sea (8)
Therefore, seeing these undisguised compliments, she did not blush and accepted it with peace of mind.
In the past few days, she has been listening to songs in her small house, and the familiar songs in the circle have been learned by her little by little. In order to be able to come in handy one day, I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.
Unexpectedly, this person was not Gu Sifan, but Gu Liushen.
In the entire original world, the most mysterious one.
No one has ever seen his appearance, only that he has a changeable voice, he can be gentle or cold, he can play a handsome son, and he can also be a cold-blooded king.
There was silence in the headset for a long time, if it weren't for the sound of gentle breathing ringing in his ears, Su Kui even thought that this person would have already left the computer.
After a long time, he coughed lightly and looked at the time, "Time flies quickly, there are only five minutes left until 12 o'clock, what do you want to sing?" ”
Su Kui was not polite, twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, and said: "A hundred years of body, I like the lyrics in it very much~"
"Oh?" Gu Liushen was obviously a little surprised, "Are you sure?" This song is more difficult. ”
"Hehe, I like it, if you don't sing well, don't mind if you don't sing well~"
Gu Liushen was amused by her quirky tone, bowed slightly, and was approachable, "Okay, are you ready?" If it's okay, please prepare the music behind the curtain on the public screen 1. ”
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"It doesn't take so much, hehe, behind the scenes, you can get started."
The Zen sound in my ears was lingering, accompanied by the distant sound of the guzheng slowly sounding.
The beginning gradually passed, and Gu Liushen sang softly:
When I first saw each other, I met outside the threshold, and the peach blossoms were beginning to bloom
At that time, I was young and didn't know Ayara Fandel
Like the first rain of early spring, the flowers are coming
He could hear his heart stir, but he was outside the red dust
Gu Liushen is worthy of being a great god at the ash level, his emotions enter quickly, and the loneliness and sighs that he can't ask for are gradually revealed by his low chanting.
Soon it was Su Kui's turn to write the lyrics, she closed her eyes slightly, and her red lips opened lightly:
If you need to praise a thousand words for love, a thousand words of the Buddha are not enough
She sat alone on the front of the stairs and looked back
Gu Liushen's long and sparse eyelashes moved slightly, and his dark eyes shone with a warm light:
In front of the ancient Buddha steps, the green lantern has missed several years of spring and autumn
The years are spent and the peach blossoms outside the temple are gradually falling
Gradually, he was brought into the picture that appeared clearly in his mind without deliberately depicting it. The eaves of the corridor ticking after the rain, the stone monument engraved with Sanskrit, the green lotus leaves and light pink lotus flowers, and the green bamboo soaked in water with verdant greenery. and, the little monk in Tsing Yi and plain shirt, and the little girl with a bun and a delicate face.
Even if he had also made a ruthless alliance and made a photo, he had met in person
In the end, he couldn't get a word
It's rare to have both in the world
The years are like quicksand, and in the blink of an eye, the little monk has grown into a young man with a clear face, and the little girl has also become a slim girl.
The years are like quicksand, and the wind and the moon are dying in the snap of a finger
Like a moth fluttering a green lamp, because it is hot in the heart
She accompanied him through this spring and autumn kiss to settle the settlement
She sat alone in front of the stairs, counting the years
The sound of the guzheng and Zen gradually became inaudible, and Gu Liushen's voice became lower and lower, with unspeakable struggle and loneliness.
But it is said that the seven bitter loves, parting from resentment, will not be able to ask for it
Ask the world, can get both, live up to it, live up to it
The song ended in a quiet whisper, leaving countless melancholy in vain. There was silence on the public screen for two seconds, and suddenly it was as if it had been poisoned, and the gifts were frantically brushed, and the messages were constantly refreshed and scrolled.
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