Chapter 12: The Wanderer's Song
During the banquet, Lan Dingtian also "sincerely" invited these strong men to attend the first graduation ceremony of the Imperial Capital Branch tomorrow. Although many of the powerhouses present were somewhat disdainful of Lan Jiechen in their hearts, they had to agree.
When Lan Dingtian spoke, everyone suddenly felt a piercing chill invade their hearts, and the aura of the bully enveloped everyone, making all the strong people tremble.
Lan Jiechen turned around, his eyes were red and bloodshot, what Lan Dingtian did today touched Lan Jiechen's most fragile heartstrings, and Lan Jiechen's self-sealed heart began to loosen.
Lan Jiechen remembered that when he was in another world, the family members of the dragon clan cared about him and doted on him, and now Lan Dingtian was like the old man Ying Long at the beginning, although it was Lan Juechen's fault.
But Old Man Ying Long shook the powerhouses of the whole universe for him, and this kind of calf protection behavior shocked the whole universe.
Lan Jiechen's little emotional change, how could he escape the induction of a strong person like Lan Dingtian, Lan Dingtian's heart was full of relief, how could he not know that Lan Jiechen had sealed his heart since that awakening ceremony.
Over the years, Lan Juechen has been pretending to be happy, pretending to be heartless, which is enough to confuse the truth with the fake, but how can he not feel it after living for so many years, except for his stupid son who doesn't know the way. The daughter-in-law also felt it deeply because of the mother-son connection, and cried in front of her.
Lan Dingtian is often distressed by this.
Yes, after knowing the true situation of Lan Jiechen, every time he saw Lan Jiechen and his stupid son laughing and playing, squeezing each other, and laughing heartlessly, Lan Dingtian couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart.
This made him think of his former self, Lan Juechen was like a microcosm of his childhood, but Lan Juechen is much happier now than when he was a child, at least he still has so many people who love him and care about him.
"Hey, pity the hearts of parents all over the world. Xiao Chenchen, you have to stand up. There's not much Grandpa can do for you, and you'll have to rely on yourself in the end. The path of cultivation is not only to rely on the power of the bloodline to reach the top of the continent and be proud of the world. Lan Dingtian sighed in his heart.
"Okay, little Jeechen, you see you're tired too. I know you like guns, so take that broken gun and go back to tossing. We old bones still have to talk about it for a while, and this is not for you little brat. ”
Lan Juechen looked at his grandfather gratefully, showing a sincere smile.
"Zhilu said grandpa, thank you. Grandfather. ”
However, Lan Jiechen was more cautious and respectful than ever when he called this grandfather. He had already opened his heart and began to accept his relatives in this world, and accepted the fact that he was already Lan Juechen.
Regardless of whether the young people of this world or another world are pursuing their love without scruples, who has ever thought about the relatives who have always been by their side, their strong family affection has always protected us.
Family affection is more selfless and purer than love. Cherish your relatives, your lover will come back if you don't have it, but if you don't have your relatives, you won't have it anymore.
Don't be like Lan Jiechen, who is said to be raised but not treated, empty and sad.
Don't be like Lan Jiechen now, you can only struggle in pain with your own memories.
Lan Jiechen returned to his courtyard, casually threw the broken gun that looked like a magic weapon in the bedroom, and then went to the roof with a pile of wine.
Lan Jiechen lay on the roof, looking up at the starry sky, his eyes began to blur. He was homesick, thinking about his family in another world, and he missed his mother even more. He has no father since he was a child, and he has been dependent on his mother since he was a child.
However, I don't know how many years I haven't returned to Dragon Island to see my mother.
It doesn't matter how good or strong he is outside. He is all about protecting this family, protecting his mother, and being proud and proud of his mother.
Whenever he was in his mother's arms, he would eventually open his heart and cry bitterly and tell his mother about his pain and tiredness, and his mother was his safe haven.
Mom will always support him and comfort him, how much blood and tears are hidden behind his infinite beauty, but no one can make him cry, that scoundrel and tough character is just to hide his vulnerability.
is also because of this, born in a single-parent family, his slight mother-love complex makes him a royal sister and likes mature girls who are a little older than him.
The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt.
Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.
Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs.
This wandering song perfectly expresses his mother's love for him, whether it is another world or a mother in this world, their love is so strong and so selfless.
Thinking about it, his eyes became moist, and his lips began to open and close slightly, humming one of his favorite children's songs.
“
I know that the stars in the middle of the night will sing
On homesick nights, it sang and harmonized with me
......
Wool is about to turn gray
The only thing that hasn't changed is the song
Sing back and forth in your heart
Night after night, I thought of my mother's words
Glittering tears Lu Binghua"
Something magical happened, this song containing emotions hooked the supreme law between heaven and earth, and the companion in Lan Juechen's mind sounded in reality, and his singing voice turned into a materialized note elf, like a star in the night, starlight, lighting up hope and the future.
With his deep longing and love and gratitude for his mother, the note elf dragged his long tail and flew outward, and the pure and innocent singing voice slowly enveloped the entire imperial capital.
The entire imperial capital gradually calmed down, and everyone slowly indulged in it, and this song touched the depths of their hearts.
Yes, no matter how powerful a person is, he is an animal with feelings after all.
When the song ended, everyone was still immersed in that artistic conception, missing their families, and after a few minutes, everyone slowly came out of that artistic conception.
People gently wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes and put them in their mouths, which were bitter but sweet, very complicated, very tangled, and very warm.
The entire imperial capital was in a sensation, and everyone looked everywhere for the source of the song as if they were crazy, but everyone was too involved at the time to notice it at all, and they didn't sense who was singing.
"Singer and dancer! Absolutely a singer and dancer! Singer and dancer are here again!"
"I think it's possible, this song, this word, this melody, only God can create it!"
"yes, I'd like to hear it again. ”
"At that time, I really wanted to see my mother, who had passed away for many years, and other family members, so warm. I miss them so much, woo woo ......."
"Brother, don't cry, as soon as you cry, I want to cry. Whining...... Stop crying, you bastard......!
......
Imperial capital, imperial palace.
"Don't you sense who it is......, old man? I miss my mom...... Which bastard did this......" Yan Feng at this time was like a child.
"Cry a fart, cry, people of this age are still crying, you are ugly or not, don't lose Lao Tzu's face. The old man looked at his son with disgust, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes.
"Old man, what do I hear from this voice is a bit like the voice of this little bastard. Oh, old man, I remembered, I recorded that voice. ”
Yan Feng was ecstatic and ran back to his dormitory and took out the impression machine.
As soon as I opened it, I saw that Yan Feng and his concubine were about to exchange the prelude to how human beings reproduce, I have to say that Yan Feng is better than Chen Lao Shiqing in another universe, and from that point of view, how professional is how professional he is.
Looking at the old man's disdainful gaze, Yan Feng's face was red and embarrassed.
Fortunately, it's just the kissing and hugging phase that is just about to begin. Then the main topic came, a pure, fresh, and emotional singing voice sounded leisurely, and the two once again entered the artistic conception.
When the two woke up, they looked at each other, and they could find the shock in each other's eyes, and this time, they had already determined that it was Lan Juechen.
However, this kind of singing infects people's minds, touches people's deepest souls, and has such a powerful infectious power, which only singers and dancers can do! It stands to reason that singers and dancers should not appear in this life. Unless......
Suddenly, the two seemed to think of something, and the two of them were shocked, their bodies trembled, and they said to each other in unison.
"The Ancient Family is about to recover?!"
......
Just when everyone has all kinds of suspicions and all kinds of discussions. Everyone unanimously didn't think it was Lan Jiechen, it seemed that the scene at Lan Juechen's awakening ceremony five years ago had been forgotten by everyone.
Everyone only remembers that Lan Juechen's awakening failed, and Lan Jiechen is a waste. This is the sorrow of the loser, where a single failure overshadows all the light.
It's like the college entrance examination in a country on earth.
However, Lan Juechen, the initiator, did hug Shui Ruoxian and cried bitterly, in this world, there is no one who knows you better than your mother? Because of the heart-to-heart relationship between mother and son, Shui Ruoxian is the only one who watched Wan his son sing at the scene.
The two mothers and sons hugged each other and cried, Shui Ruoxian was very happy, not because Lan Jiechen was happy that he found out that he had an amazing talent, but simply because Lan Jiechen opened his heart, but because of his son's sincere feelings for him.
"Mom, I'm sorry. Sorry to worry you. ”
"It's okay, good, mom is here. If you have any bitterness in your heart, if you are unhappy, you can tell your mother, whoever bullies you, I will help you beat him to death! My mother does not ask you to be able to dominate the world, and I do not ask you to be proud of all beings. I just hope that you can live a safe and carefree life. ”
This is the most sincere sentence of a real mother, very vulgar, but deeply contains her love for her children.
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Lan Dingtian and Lan Yi were behind them, quietly looking at the deep picture of mother-son love, deeply moved, and silent for a long time. They didn't notice that the sky was shining brighter tonight than ever.
The stars are clustered and dotted with the endless night sky, and the stars are like pearls, inlaid under the canopy, shining brightly. Shining stars, like jewels, densely scattered across the vast night sky.
The milky white Milky Way, from the northwest sky, across the middle heaven, slanted to the southeast land.
Middle Continent, above the Star Peak.
The old man looked at the starry sky like a picture scroll with a pale face, and muttered,
"The trajectory of the future has changed, the wheel of fate has changed, the trajectory of fate is untraceable, and the fragments of the future will be unpredictable. ”