Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 721: The Prelude of God (top)

The music slowly spread, like the singing of the gods, with an indescribable rhyme, and everyone was instantly intoxicated. Listen, everyone is as calm and peaceful in their hearts as they are in the glory of the angels.

“Pfft!” Wei Xiaoxuan, Liu Qing, Wang Manager and others next to Su Xiaoxuan suddenly knelt down and looked up at Su Xiaoxuan, his hands together ten times, a pious face, as if to worship Buddha and worship the gods.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not bear the magic of the violin directly and was much less affected. However, there are still many people kneeling to the computer, equally revealing the colour of piety, they feel the whole body and mind, baptized.

In a dormitory, a boy watching the broadcast suddenly knelt down and pounded.

The other three roommates who were playing the game in a group looked at it strangely, and then they looked at it silly: "Three, what are you doing?” “You're not watching the Grand God live, even if you kneel, you don't really have to kneel, right? ”

They surrounded the past but saw the live room. Su Xin did not do any crazy live broadcasting, but just played the ancient qin, because they couldn't hear the sound because they had earplugs. They couldn't help but get weirder, reach out and pull out the earplugs, purify the sound of their souls, and slowly come out. They listened for a moment and fell, less than half a minute, and another roommate pounced on her knees.

In a bus, a boy with earplugs watching live, suddenly knelt down and scared the people next to him. His friend was also frightened by him. He looked uncomfortable with the heat and strange gaze around him. He hurried to help him, but he hadn't pulled up for several times. I think the passengers around me look even stranger. The friend simply walked three meters away and shook his hand and smiled: “Actually, I don't know him. ”

A couple are having a tantrum, eating in a restaurant, two people in the Cold War, each playing with their cell phones. Suddenly, the boy knelt down, pushed the chair down, and all the other eaters around him were frightened, and the girl was naturally frightened, and then his heart pounded suddenly: “You just had a tantrum with me, now you want to propose to me? What am I supposed to do? I'm not ready. Oh, my God. ”

The girl's heart was accelerating and she hesitated, but after waiting for five seconds, the boy didn't say a word, the girl was confused, set her eyes, but she saw that her boyfriend didn't even look at herself, still looked at the phone in her hand, and still looked pious.

Live viewers from all over the globe were on their knees, shocking the passers-by. The audiences who didn't kneel, such as Fairy Murong, Princess Naran, Ancient Moon, Gu Rhyme, Murong Qin, Xie Lao, etc. were all obsessed with intoxication.

At the same time, Su Zheng felt a tremendous amount of spiritual power, coming from all directions, into the Angel Badge, into the brain, and at the same time a holy light, also into the brain. The spiritual power is really too great, it was unparalleled at any time before. This surprised Su Zheng and surprised him. The mind thought it might be the magical effect of this song plus the Angel badge. This is no longer the kind of worship of ordinary and beautiful songs, but it is truly believable. Naturally, the spiritual power distributed cannot be compared.

Such an opportunity, once in a lifetime, so even if Wei Xiaoxuan, Liu Qing, Wang Manager and others beside him were found kneeling down, it seemed a little too loud, but he still couldn't stop and continue playing.

Another two minutes later, the music finally slowly dropped and the silence remained in the live room. Liu Qing, Wei Xiaoxuan, Wang Manager and others stood still for a few seconds and suddenly woke up. They actually knelt down and quickly climbed up. Then, they all stared at Su Xiao with a ghostly look. His face was also a little red. God, what did they just do? Why did they kneel and pray?

“Brother, what kind of music is this? It's so sick. You must have done it on purpose, right?” Liu Qing cried and mourned his face. He actually prayed to a man himself. He was still devout. Even if this man is Su Qing, he can't do it.

“Don't play like that.” Wei Xiaoxuan's face was reddish and a little twisted.

“…” Manager Wang and others couldn't help but cry. I don't know how to describe my mood. Although it is a little embarrassing to worship, I feel like I have just been baptized. It is very comfortable. Is it possible that I am M's potential?

In the boys' dormitory, two kneeling roommates climbed up, so they coughed calmly twice, but their old faces turned red. In the bus, the man on his knees stood up, when the bus suddenly arrived, and he didn't see which station it was, he lowered his head and quickly got off the bus. The friend, who was still trying to help him, whistled his whistle and finally got out of the car, and waited for the bus to go far before catching up with the friend.

The man kneeling in the dining room finally woke up and found himself kneeling, and he was suddenly dazed. The girlfriend in front of him was so angry that she couldn't help but punch him in the face, and there was a strange look around her. The boy stunned for a second and suddenly said out loud: “Ning, I was wrong, I shouldn't be angry with you, just forgive me this time, I'm on my knees. ”

These audiences kneeling in front of the public hated Su Qian. Watching live broadcasts at home, without being seen by an embarrassing audience, that's not what it feels like. The audience who did not kneel down was nothing but shock.

“Oh, my God, what is this?” Murong Xian was shocked.

“What a shock!” The professional dress beauty next to her was also shocked. This song was beyond her understanding of the music. She could not help but want to buy it for the fairy Murong. But this song, she had no idea, felt that it was sacred, even the fairy Murong was not qualified.

“It turns out the music has this magic!” Going back to God's Lady Naram, I felt like I was being opened to another music.

“This song is bound to go on for thousands of years.” The ancient moon shook and excited, as did the ancient rhymes, Le Xuan and others. However, they almost knelt down and couldn't help but palpitate. This song can't be listened to casually.

“It turns out that ancient music can still reach this level!” Xie Lao on the tea floor, excited to slap his thigh.

“Don't say it's you, it's the first time even I've discovered that ancient music has this kind of realm.” Murong has been immersed in the ancient qin for decades and is one of the world's leading ancient master qins, yet at this time he feels like a child in the ancient qin.