Chapter 153: I'll Never Be Happy

The Radetzky March was dedicated by Johann Strauss the Elder to Austrian Field Marshal Radetzky, and was originally composed to celebrate Radetzky's achievements. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is said that praising the great achievements of a general is not suitable for the birthday banquet of the Seventh Princess, after all, the Seventh Princess of the Demolition Maniac is not a great general.

But the reason why Zhou Ru chose this piece is that the melody of this piece is that the first part of the melody is soft, the second half is brisk, and the whole piece is full of happy emotions and has a strong emotional appeal.

Therefore, whether it is a large banquet or a small drinking party on earth, this song is very popular, and has been popular for nearly 160 years, and it is easy to see how magical it is.

Now Zhou Ruye's hands are jumping and wandering on the piano keys, and the whole person is integrated with the piano, his every move, and every note he plays, all deeply impressed every immortal present.

What kind of emotion is this? This is happiness!

In the minds of each immortal, scenes appeared out of thin air, and these scenes were different, recording the happiest and happiest pictures he had experienced in his life.

These pictures are memories that have been sealed in their hearts for a long time, and they are the happiest and happiest memories in this life!

Now these memories are being awakened by Zhou Ru little by little, happy, happy, happy?

Every immortal was intoxicated with these memories, and their excited bodies were trembling, and even some immortals were facing the sky with tears in their eyes, but their faces were full of happy smiles!

What kind of experience is this! This is not a song that mortals can play! This is the king of music, oh, no! This is the magic song that can only be played by the king of the pinnacle of the avenue of music!

Intoxicated, intoxicated, infatuated!

No one is awake, no one opens their eyes, all of them are like babies sleeping in their mother's amniotic fluid, their faces are full of happiness!

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Qingying Heavenly Master is a miserable immortal.

As one of the few female celestial masters in the Heavenly Court, she is not only as beautiful as a flower, but also has outstanding strength, and is the object of pursuit by many immortals.

But in the past 50,000 years, there has never been a male immortal who has chased the Qingying Heavenly Master.

Without exception, she was ruthlessly passed!

So much so that there are a lot of rumors circulating in the heavenly court, and these rumors accuse Qingying Heavenly Master of being a stone girl without exception, men and women are not invasive, and they are cold and lonely until they are old.

These rumors are very hateful, if they are replaced by a normal fairy, they will definitely not be able to stand it, but Qing Ying Tianshi is a special case, she never cares about these, because her heart is dead, and she is just a walking corpse to live!

The life of the walking dead, the handling of official duties like the walking dead, the participation of the walking dead at banquets, the place where she exists, others are far away from her, so as not to be frozen!

Today, she was sitting alone in the rose bush in the southeast corner of the Condensation Rose Garden, and if she hadn't had the heart to see it, she wouldn't have known that there was still a person sitting in the rose bush!

After drinking wine and listening to a song by the Jiuhua Fairy, the walking corpse Qingying Heavenly Master wanted to wipe off her neck with a sword and die like this! Such a thought that she could look like seventy or eighty times a day, but every time she thought of that man's smile, Qingying Heavenly Master could no longer do it.

That man was the love of her life! That smile was the only happiness and sweetness in her heart.

50,000 years ago, Qingying Heavenly Master was still struggling in the Mahayana realm, in order to soar to become an immortal, she practiced and went crazy, and her life was like a candle in the wind, not knowing which second it would be extinguished.

At this most critical juncture, the man named An Xiaobei spent all his strength, gave all his life, and snatched her back from the hands of death.

When he was bleeding in her arms, when she was full of tears, howling and crying, sad and broken, An Xiaobei, whose fire of life was about to be extinguished, touched her face, and An Xiaobei, who was covered in blood, opened his mouth with difficulty, revealing bloody teeth, and smiled happily, he smiled so relieved, so happy, and so brilliant!

"Qingying, you want to live happily。。。。。。 ”

An Xiaobei's hand hung down weakly, his pupils dilated, and his life was gone, leaving the last last words~

Xiaobei, how can I be happy without you?

Crying bitterly, her eyes were red and swollen to the point of almost bleeding, and the moment the heart of the Qing Ying Heavenly Master disappeared in her arms, she was completely dead.

I'll never be happy, Xiaobei, you know what?

The Celestial Master sat in the rose bush, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, a pair of beautiful eyes empty without any look!

Until the moment when a piano sound suddenly remembered, her body stiffened, and the whole person spun around, as if she had returned to the small cave burning with a ploughing fire 50,000 years ago.

The ploughing fire was rekindled, and in the small cave, An Xiaobei happily hugged her, watching the flame burn, and the two hearts were quietly attached together.

"Do you love me?"

"Fool, how could I not love you. ”

"How much love?"

"Love you to death. ”

"Hee-hee, Xiaobei, I'm so happy, so happy!"

"Ahaha, yes, it's okay to be so happy in the future!"

"Uh-huh~"

Qing Ying Heavenly Master was completely immersed in her inner memories, what she didn't know, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, her body trembled with excitement, and the corners of her mouth hooked a shallow arc, revealing her white teeth.

At this time, she was very happy! What is it like to feel happiness for the first time in more than 50,000 years, and she seems to be happy like this, and it will go on forever~

Zhou Ru pressed the last key, the whole person was completely relaxed, he exhaled a heavy breath, looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, and felt the hearty and cheerful that he had not seen for a long time!

With both hands sealed, and the 'memory concretization' was cast, Zhou Ru took the freshly conjured lighter and lit a freshly conjured cigarette, and took a hard puff, which was very pleasant.

His eyes swept over the fairy, who was immersed in the music, and he smiled and played with the lighter.

Ten seconds~!

Twenty seconds~!

Thirty seconds~!

Forty seconds~!

。。。。。。

One and a half minutes~!

。。。。。。

Three minutes~!

Three and a half minutes~!

Finally, an immortal woke up from the happy mood.

Three minutes and forty seconds~!

Five percent of the immortals are sober.

3 minutes and 50 seconds~!

Fifteen percent of the immortals are sober.

Four minutes~!

Thirty percent of the immortals are sober.

Four minutes and ten seconds~!

Four minutes and twenty seconds~!

Four and a half minutes~!

Finally, all the immortals opened their eyes and woke up from their artistic conceptions.

For four and a half minutes, a mortal instrument, a mortal, and a nameless piece of music made all the immortals present fall silent and happy for four minutes!

Shocked?

No one dared to say a word, and the man leaning on the piano and smoking a cigarette silently became a picture that could never be erased from their minds!

"Uh。。。。。。h Wow..... ”

Heart-rending cries, extreme grief, suddenly burst out.

The eyes of all the immortals looked at the source of the cry, but they saw a beautiful fairy, with her arms on the ground, sitting alone in the rose bush, tears gushing like a spring, crying heartbreaking, soul-breaking!