Galactic Garbage Station

“Brother, one more song. ”

“Don't stop, I haven't heard enough. ”

“Would you like a love song? I love Phoenix, Return, and Instant Fragrant Flower. ”

“I think it's time for another one like" The Prelude of God, "for all of us on Earth to submit. ”

Su Xiao smiled. “Why is no one challenging me anymore? I'm not used to it. ”

Bejiahao was helpless, Qiu Yunjin jumped on his eyebrows and the audience laughed. Who dares challenge you when "Alpine Stream Water" and "Prelude of God" come out? Even after the King's song, you have to back off at this moment, right?

Su Junton continued, “But even if no one challenges me, I'm going to play this song, which is the last song, for my fiancée. At the same time, it is also given to all, may there be lovers in the world to become family members. ”

There was a boil in the live broadcast room, Longteng International Clothing Store, watching live broadcast Dong Jiao and others, all envious - obscurely looking at Shi Qingqing, watching Shi Qingqing is a little blushed, simply ignore them, focus on watching live broadcast. Murong Xian, Naranfei, Gu Rhyme, Li Xuan, Tang Whispering and many other girls, all have bright eyes at this moment, and can hear Su Xuan play the lyrics again.

Su Zheng didn't say much, his hands fell on Guqin. At the same time, Liu Qing, Tang Whispering and others beside him, as well as the live broadcast room, all calmed down suddenly. The barrage was like suddenly shut down.

The sound of the violin sounds loud, joyful and light, as if it were cool and rainy in the summer evening, striking Houyev in a lucid manner, such as a rain bead rolling back and forth on the leaves, sliding down the pond and sweeping away countless gentle ripples.

The sound of the violin flows slowly past like a spring, making everyone's heart unbearable for peace and tranquillity, gentle and sweet. Like the gentlest part of the heart, it was gently touched.

Long ago, the sound of the violin went down. Wei Xiaoxuan next to him looked at Su Xiaoxuan with emotion. He was all obsessed. Liu Qing looked up at the sky at 45 degrees angle and suddenly wanted to find a girlfriend. Manager Wang and several others, eyes slightly wet.

“This is a great song, and it suits you perfectly.” The professional clothing secretary was excited, but found Murong Xian next door unresponsive, turned around and saw Murong Xian watching the live video, actually lost his mind.

“Too touching, suddenly a little envious of his girlfriend.” Nalanfei exclaimed.

“How many young girls does this Su Jun have to capture?” The woman broker lamented that she understood Naranfei's mood and that it would be hard to be unmoved if a man gave her such a song.

“Sister Qing, suddenly I envy you so much.” In Longteng International Clothing Store, the petite girl cried. Dong Jiao and other girls beside her were also envious. When can a boy give himself such a song? They turned to Shi Qing, but saw Shi Qing looking at Su Qian in the live broadcast room with emotion. They didn't hear them at all. They all laughed.

Gu Yun, Li Xuan, Tang Whispering, Lin Poetry and many other girls almost cried. Boys, of course, are no exception. Girlfriends can't help contacting their girlfriends, while others can't help looking for one. This song, perhaps less elegant than Alpine Stream Water, may not be as powerful as the Prelude of God, but it touches everyone like water tenderness.

“Wu wu, touched to cry. ”

“I envy your fiancée. ”

“I'm so sad. Why isn't my fiancée? ”

“The girl upstairs, think too much, Brother Bo has a fiancée, you can come to me. ”

The live broadcast room bullet screen also blows up again, reward is another big wave, this time more girls reward.

Meanwhile, in front of a high-end restaurant, a white BMW was parked, and a long-faced young man in a suit of leather organized his collar against the mirror, then came out with a bunch of roses and walked into the restaurant.

“Sir, how many of you?” The waitress is welcoming.

“I'm looking for Ms. Wang Yan.” said the long-faced young man.

The waitress stopped and a slightly older waitress came over. She seemed to recognize the young man with a long face. "Hello, Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid my lady won't see you. Why don't you come back? ”

“Why don't you go up and report it, maybe she'd like to go to dinner with me?” The long-faced young man smiled.

“It shouldn't be possible, she just cried. ”

“What's the matter?” The young man with a long face stood still and gave a great deal of courtesy, "who bullied her, you said to me, I asked him to settle the bill. Or any other grievance, you can tell me. ”

“I'm not sure exactly. She watched live and suddenly cried. ”

“Then let me talk to her. ”

“If you insist, wait here. I'll go up and talk to the lady, but you better not hope.” The elderly waitress went to the second floor office and came down shortly afterwards, "the lady said, not wanting to see you. ”

The long-faced young man was helpless and had to walk out of the restaurant. He was still wondering how to watch the live broadcast and cry. He took out his cell phone and prepared to send Wang Yan a message of comfort, but found that many people in the circle of friends were forwarding the same message. Regarding the ancient song, he was curious to open the place. When he saw the words "Su Yan live broadcast the ancient song”, he suddenly had a slight bad feeling.

So he found the three songs that Su Zheng had just broadcast. He listened to them all over again. When he finished listening to the last song, he turned angry and smashed the rose in his hand on the ground. He yelled, “Su Zheng, don't bully people too much. ”

Normally, the last song is touching. However, this long-faced young man only thought that Wang Yan was crying, surely because of this song, even thought that Su Yan played this song, just like the last time he played "The Fragrance of the Moment", don't mean anything.

Su Yan naturally did not know, Wang Yan was also watching live broadcast, nor did he know that someone hated him for itching his teeth. He only cared to use the Angel badge to wildly absorb spiritual power, while saying: “This song is called" Tian Rui Ling Song ", I hope everyone likes it.” This song is from Time and Space of Searching for the Divine Book, and includes a song by Torano for shooting fairies.

“Like, like, too much. ”

“Nice name. ”

“It's good to hear you cry. Do it again or do it again. ”

“No, that's enough for today.” Su Zheng said, leading the live broadcast room to mourn. One by one, it was just addictive to hear Su Zheng play the piano. It wasn't satisfying to hear it all day. However, no matter what they ask, Su Xin doesn't intend to continue playing. He plays too much at once and everyone will get numb. This absorbs less and less mental power and is too inefficient.

“The inspiration is limited, there are no new songs at this time, wait for the next time.” Su Junton paused, laughing, "but today's live broadcast is not over. Next, let's play something more exciting. Let's just remind everyone that the heart is not good enough to watch. ”