Even as soon as the announcement of 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' came out, many people who want to have fun can't help but feel a little lost in their hearts: my four flowers, my Mu Ran, my ...... However, the people in front of the door of 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' did not leave because of this, but waited with peace of mind. Although today is the day when 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' has been transformed, today is also the day when Hua Wuliu sings again, even if they can't have fun, compared to having fun, it seems that being able to line up to hear Hua Wuliu singing is more worthy of their expectations.

Luo Wusheng came out of the Scholar Pavilion and saw the coachman Lao Zhang, she smiled at him and got into the car.

When Luo Wusheng passed by the front door of the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song', she lifted the curtain, and looked at the door of the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' as lively as the previous song, and her heart was happy. In this world, there is not only that kind of thing that makes people excited, but also the pursuit of a stronger spirit, she doesn't know if today's new song can meet their hearts and live up to their wait, but she will try to use her own emotions and her own voice to create a beautiful spiritual world for them.

Luo Wusheng walked straight to his room from the back door, Mother Wang was already waiting at the door, Mother Wang was followed by two maids, the maid's hand was holding a light cyan shirt, this was what she temporarily remembered last night to ask someone to tell Mother Wang, let Mother Wang prepare as much as possible, she was ready to still wear a red dress to sing a new tune, when she saw the prepared clothes, she still had a trace of surprise in her heart, surprised by Mother Wang's ability to do things, "Thank you, Mom." Luo Wusheng nodded lightly at Wang's mother, with a respectful but not humble attitude.

"My own family, what else do you want to say thank you? Besides, now you are the master of this 'Bright Moon Tianya Song', this is what I should do. Mother Wang immediately pushed open the door of Hua Wuliu's room and welcomed Hua Wuliu in.

In the middle of the hall of "Bright Moon Tianya Song", a small stage was set up, and different seats were set up around the stage due to different distances, although there were fewer seats compared to before, but now each seat is clearly priced, and even some seats have been price gouging, which is definitely an increase in income compared to before.

Although Jinlan doesn't like his master to take himself with him with a vinegar smell, but he can hear Hua Wuliu's tune, no matter how many grievances he has, he droops his head, and his face is full of expectation.

Ye Qingjue, who was sitting next to Jinlan, lost interest in torturing Jinlan, he had been thinking about what the relationship between Hua Wuliu and Ghost Face Gu Yu was, he and Ghost Face Gu Yu were also familiar with each other, and he had never seen Ghost Face Gu Yu cover which store with Scholar Pavilion like this, he even guessed that Ghost Face Gu Yu also liked Hua Wuliu, but thinking about Ghost Face Gu Yu's innocent appearance, he shook his head lightly, trying not to speculate like an indecisive woman...... At this moment, the voice he had been thinking about day and night sounded:

But he was not leaving

Think about what it means to be untitled

Full of reason

The sorrow of the hometown is endless

Draw a square scene

Funny and charming geometric music

Affectionate jade

Crystal clear, one hand

Wailing

Whoever looks at each other with an ugly face

Shogunate

Bleak and desolate

The piano is hard to break

There is no ring of water in the high mountains

Presumptuous

Who made a promise

Finger shake

There are no years of passing to three lives

Fan a few times

Covering the face is rare to be acquainted

The words are bleak

The vicissitudes of the world are my favorite

Thousands of miles of waves

Crossing the dragon gate to bind life

Wrap the red thread

Lethe River is invincible to the tears of flowers

Fifty lives

A hundred-year-old urchin is sleepy

No matter what to laugh at

Lonely and coveted

Wait and see

A serious book is also nonsense

Homobranch

He laughs at the powerlessness of others

Adjacent wings

It is difficult to meet each other on the other side

It's strange

How many people know how many lives"

As soon as the end of the word 'sheng' fell, Ye Qingjue broke through his imagination, opened his inky eyes, and went to find the person he missed with a little throbbing.

That emaciated figure looked even thinner under the pale green clothes, and Ye Qingjue imagined how Hua Wuliu sang 'The vicissitudes of the world are my only favorite', how the thin body was supported by such a strong spiritual force, and what kind of experience she had experienced. For some reason, he was a little sad.

Luo Wusheng was a little overwhelmed by Ye Qingjue's sad eyes, and she pretended to be very calm and walked to her room step by step, she heard Ye Qingjue's soft call, "Wuliu ......", even if it was just another name she casually said, but his light call made her want to answer, Luo Wusheng clenched her hands tightly into fists, by this time, she actually didn't hate anyone, because they didn't remember her, so what reason did she have to hate them? But remembering the nightmare in Qingfeng Temple, her body began to tremble slightly, even if the patchwork of pictures in such an instant, she felt suffocated, if it really became a reality, she didn't know if she still had the courage to insist on living again. Rather than end up in pain, it is better to cut off all thoughts in the beginning. After a momentary pause, Luo Wusheng continued to walk to his room without looking back.

The people in the hall woke up from their dreams, but Ye Qingjue was drunk in his own heart. The tenderness in his light call just now frightened him, but he was frightened and expected Hua Wuliu to turn around, even if he couldn't smile back for him, even if he just looked back at him, it was good, she just paused slightly, and then left ruthlessly like that, is she really such a cold-hearted person? Ye Qing's arrogant heart, as if there was a sharp blade cutting his heart piece by piece, and the crimson exposed under the blood roared: No, she is mine, she is destined to be mine, even if her soul is scattered, she can only be with me. Yeqing's inky eyes were stained with a layer of scarlet, and the scarlet carried a kind of evil aura that would not stop until the goal was achieved.

Ye Qingjue didn't intend to stay in the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song', he didn't even wake up the Jinlan who was still silent in his imagination beside him, he got up and quickly left the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song', he only had one thought in his mind, no matter where she was, he would follow her.

Some of the listeners who woke up were silenced by the strange night, and in their opinion, if they said anything more now, they might be thrown out to feed the rats.

Luo Wusheng on the second floor looked at the figure of Ye Qingjue leaving through the window, she thought he was angry, she thought she had succeeded, she took off the mask that could only cover half of her face, a tear crossed her cheek, she quickly wiped it off the moment she noticed, she tried to pile up a big smile on her face, comforting herself, she would leave after all, and the entanglement between her and them would eventually be slowly unraveled, turned into flowing water, flowing into the long river of years, no one remembered.

The catastrophe of fate, the set plot, how can the game be stopped because of the stop of a person who knew it early, it is just using roundabout tactics to play out slowly.