Weeping blood is like a song
On the vast sea, the mist is ethereal, and the sound of the piano pierces the cold and cold night, like a song and a cry, such as a complaint, with a sense of pathos and indignation, stirring up a wave rolling, the wind sings and the fish cry, and the tears fall like rain.
The slender fingers like shaved onions flipped and pressed on the strings quickly, the blood flow of the ten fingers still did not stop, the sound of the piano sound was exciting, and the strings were broken, as if with endless resentment and resentment, to inject all the grief into the piano sound, the strings were broken, and the poignant picture of the sea and the galaxy bypassed the vision and came directly into her mind, constantly stimulating her nerves, almost wanting to destroy her completely.
The most rare chess match in life is a confidant with the opponent Qin, and Asae is indeed her confidant, now that the Si people have gone, who will listen to the three thousand fairy music?
The guqin fell heavily and broke into two, and the sound of the qin stopped abruptly.
This last song was played by him, and she would never touch the piano again in her life.
A clean cyan stood in front of her, leaned over to pick up half of the guqin, and sighed dumbly, "Bamboo used to love this piano the most, but today I dropped it, don't you think it's a pity?"
She was silent, leaning her head lightly on the cabin, as if she was very tired.
The smile on Sima Changyuan's lips faded, he squatted in front of her, his warm palm caressed her scarred cheek, and said with distress: "Zhuzi, believe me, everything will end soon, as long as you reach the demon realm, all tragedies will end." ”
She quietly waved his hand away and stood up, walked to the bow of the boat and supported the side of the boat with both hands, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Changyuan, I'm getting more and more confused now, why my sister is in the Demon Realm, why am I here, and you, everything was told to me by you, so how did you know? Changyuan...... Who the hell are you?"
At the end, there was a faint cry, but she had no more tears.
Sima Changyuan closed his eyes and tried to raise a smile, "Bamboo, I won't hurt you, I'll tell you the answer to everything, it's just that now is not the time, I won't deceive you, I won't harm you, Zhuzi, believe me......"
"How can I believe you if you don't say anything!" she suddenly turned and shouted at him, the cold sea breeze blowing on her body, the hoarse cry dissipated in the wind, almost blowing her down, she stood in the bow of the boat and crumbled, the cry slowly weakened, turned into a bloody chok.
She knew that she was not smart enough, otherwise she would not have been deceived for so many years, until now she was still being teased like a fool, she had been waiting for so many years, the master told her that Jiulizhan could save her sister, he lied to her, Gu Yuexian told her that the Heavenly Palace had the art of resurrecting the dead, but it was another failure, she had tried all the methods she could think of, no matter what the heavy price she paid, no matter how miserable she got herself, but what was the result? My sister still hasn't woken up, hope has turned into despair again and again, who can she trust?
She has lost so much.
If she has paid so much tragic price and still can't see her sister, then what will she rely on to go on?
Sima Changyuan watched in surprise as she cried and retreated, just one step away from falling into the sea, and hurriedly rushed up to hold her, clasped her shoulders tightly, and said in a dumb voice: "If you really knew, you would regret it." ”
She cried and pushed him away, crouching down with herself in her arms.
"Bamboo, you should have guessed. He clenched his fist, "Do you know who you are?"
She shook her head and slowly hugged herself.
"Do you know who your sister is?"
She said in a daze: "You said she is the Demon Lord......"
"Who is the Demon Lord?"
"Fuxi ......"
"That being the case. He crouched down and looked directly at her, his eyes burning, "Your sister is Fuxi, so what about you? Who are you?"
She trembled like a frightened bird, her face was as pale as paper, and she reached out to cover her ears, "Don't say it......
What is he talking nonsense, she can't understand a word, what Demon King, what Fuxi, he is deceiving people, he is playing tricks on her, her sister is her sister, there is no other identity, she is her, it is Gong Qianzhu......
He looked at her and sneered, "Didn't you just want to know, why are you scared now?"
"I don't know......" she covered her ears in pain and shook her head, "Changyuan, I beg you not to say it, I don't want to know anymore, I don't want to know anything......"
"It's late. ”
He said coldly, forcefully pulling down her hands covering her ears, "I have already warned you, you will regret it." ”
"Changyuan, I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't doubt you, I beg you to let me go, I listen to you for everything, don't say it anymore......"
"Bamboo ......"
His heart-wrenching voice had just sounded, when suddenly a green light came from among the clouds, and the calm sea was suddenly rolling in waves, and the boat almost capsized between the waves.