Chapter 238: The Most Poisonous Hatred in the World Is Fate But Nothing

Since his mental power has soared, Wei Suo's sense of musicality is naturally too strong. Therefore, the problem of incomplete pentatonic sound is almost impossible to exist. He can even use spiritual power to adjust his vocal cavity and pitch to the best, such as the effect of the singer's own mixing after recording.

The audience, who were originally very disdainful at the scene, were stunned after listening to Wei Suo's first sentence, and then they all silently closed their eyes and listened to the music with their own minds to feel it.

"Spring goes and autumn comes luxuriantly

but it obscures the twilight

I was left alone on a cold night

Waiting for the morning."

Or as if it were spoken, or as if it was sung softly. The lyrics sung by Wei Suo are like pictures, floating in everyone's minds. Although the pictures that emerge are all different, the feelings are the same.

At this time, not only the students in the outer courtyard fell into the scene in their minds, but even the elders on the main stage were all silent and fascinated, and even savored Wei Suo's lyrics.

"The most poisonous hatred in the world

It is fateful but undivided

It's a pity that you never feel distressed

My stupid"

Hearing this, Zi Yan closed her eyes in a daze, and tears welled up in her eyes. This lyric really sums up all her sorrows. The most poisonous hatred in the world can only be fateful.

How long did she wait on that lonely sea of thunder punishment? Zi Yan herself doesn't remember. She only remembered that her soul was alone, and every day was like a year. Watching the lonely souls on the sea of thunder punishment come and go, and feel the resentment on the sea of thunder punishment.

How much courage does it take to rely on thoughts, memories, and waiting? Zi Yan herself has forgotten, how she was lost in those years, how did her soul fall into chaos? she is really stupid, she can torture herself so mutilated for love, but he ...... But I really never felt distressed. Or, is it just wishful thinking on my part?

"Grassy youth

It's also a safe life

Accompany me instead of you

It's the annual rings."

"Rings...... , year after year, youth is like annual rings, good words. Even Dean Lin, who was originally unhappy, was silently reciting the lyrics at the moment, with a sad and sad face.

After singing four sentences, Wei Suo stopped singing, and instead jumped his hands back and forth on the jade lock. The sound of the piano is long, and the song is getting better, substituting everyone's mood into the picture scroll in the depths of their minds.

The sound of the piano entered the chorus, and Wei Suo then sang: "Count the rings of the year."

I'm serious

Seal everything in your heart

Dense is my self-esteem

Modify the separation again and again

I admit it

I have fantasized about eternity

It's a pity that no one has ever acted with me in this script."

Everyone who closed their eyes and listened, after hearing the chorus at this moment, was even more fascinated by the lyrics and the soft sound of the piano. What is the lingering sound?

Although the lyrics of this piece are obviously sung from a woman's perspective, Wei Suo's harmonious sound of the piano is not abrupt, but more distinctive. A big man, so tender as water, makes everyone feel that they need more than a few points.

The clear sound of the piano and the mournful tone of the song reflect each other, and everyone present is an ordinary person, and no one can become an immortal. Naturally, I think of the past I have experienced, and those feelings are flashy like clouds, projecting the past in my mind.

Halfway through the song, Zi Yan flew into the scene, either with a heart or a perfect match, and her dancing was like the most beautiful in the world. A piano, a young man in white who sings the sounds of heaven, and the dance of a beautiful woman in the world, this picture scroll of poetry and dreams is deeply engraved in everyone's minds.

Pretend to be indifferent, count the rings of the year, carefully write the memories, and write the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the youth. I can't tell the infinite lovesickness in my heart, and I am stunned. In that scene, there were ups and downs, life and death, and all that was left was greed.

Greed for joy, greed for love, greed for sorrow, greed for longing! In the end, all that can make people leave is reluctance and memories. If you are the scenery I am passing through, then I will stay here and not go forward. If I were your landscape, then please remember the nostalgia.

I did a good job of parting, I did a good job of making you forgetful, and I did everything for you, but at this moment, I was so pale and powerless to give up. In this endless ring, everyone fantasizes about eternity, but some things, after all, either have a destiny or a helplessness. Yesterday is always in the mirror, and it will never stand up to tomorrow's scrutiny.

Who doesn't want good things to be eternal? Unfortunately, this time I really played a person like the script of the play. Thank you for knowing each other, cherishing each other, meeting each other, loving each other, thinking of each other, and remembering each other.

At the end of the song, the dance stops, and the breeze slows. The time of parting is the most bitter, and the annual rings in the future are like you wandering alone, although the end of the world is far away, but the heart is like a neighbor......

Although the song ended, none of the people on the scene recovered. It wasn't until a long time that the head Fang Lingshu sighed softly with a worried face: "The most poisonous hatred in the world is fate but no part. Indeed, how can the most poisonous love be cut? Even if you become an immortal, what does it mean? I know why the master is unwilling to cut love. Heaven is ruthless, but people are affectionate, the road to becoming an immortal is long, when will we be able to understand it?"

After talking to himself, Fang Lingshu slowly applauded. With Fang Lingshu's applause, the elders next to him all came back to their senses, and then applauded in unison. One hundred and hundred, hundreds of thousands, until the entire scene and the sky watched the battle, applauded in unison.

How strong and turbulent was the applause of millions of people, and even the applause of millions of people spread over thousands of miles, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and making everyone in this square circle look at the amazement.

Even in the underworld, an extremely powerful qi luck rushed into the sky like a substance, and then turned into immortal qi and poured into Wei Suo's body.

After nearly a meal's applause, Fang Lingshu got up and asked, "Wei Dabao, what's the name of this song?"

"Tree rings. ”

Fang Lingshu silently recited the annual rings a few times, and then nodded indifferently with a light smile.

Compared with others enjoying the songs, Shangguan Yun was sad at this time, he didn't expect this Wei Suo's qin music to be so powerful, and even he felt that the other party was even more powerful. I was even more depressed at the moment.

After asking all the elders, Dean Lin immediately announced: "In the first round of the courtesy, Wei Dabao won. ”

"Wow, I really won, this Wei Dabao is too good. ”

"Not to mention Niu B, he is about to become my idol. With this first ring, I want to be his third wife. Giggles..."

"Cut, his eldest wife Zi Yan is afraid that she can fly you with one finger, that's right. Who is that Liu Xiaohua?"

"I don't know, I'll ask later, is it the good friend I met when I didn't enter the academy?"

"I know, I know. Liu Xiaohua is Liu Cheng's younger sister. ”

"Ah? That's not killing my brother's enemy? This Liu Xiaohua is too hateful to repay her kindness, right?"

Hearing the remarks of the people around her, Liu Xiaohua's eyes at this moment were full of indifference. Thinking of the lyrics he sang, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Bring the flute" Wei Suo put away his chair, turned his back to the jade lock, and stretched out his right hand with a trademark lewd smile on his face. [.]