Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 1137: Great Impact

The bearded, elderly youth on the driver's seat heard voices in vain. He turned his head in confusion and couldn't help but look: “Me grass, why are you crying all of a sudden? Watching a live broadcast cry like this? ”

“Ooh, Rog, why don't we put the three dogs in the back of the car? It's not right that we do this. It's cruel.” The youth with acne in the passenger seat cried.

The bearded young man was dazed, because he fainted and almost drove off the side of the road. He stopped and slapped the young man in the back of his head and shouted, “What the fuck is wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Are you crying like a bitch? ”

“I just think that these three dogs were raised by someone else, and they might be treated like family members, and we caught them killing and selling dog meat, which is cruel. You should also listen to Brother Zheng's reminder. We are truly wrong.” Young people with acne cried.

The bearded youth had poor patience and beaten and scolded, but the youth was determined to put the dog away. The bearded youth grabbed his phone and went to see it. The youth recorded the video, so he could see the playback, and after listening, he stayed.

“Logo, am I right? It's time to let the three dogs go.” Youthful Acne Path.

“Yeah, yeah, you're right.” The bearded young man nodded half-heartedly, opening the back door and letting the dog go. The dog was now half-awakened and moved for a few moments, barely waking up and swaying away. Looking at the back of the three dogs away, the youth with acne smiled, but the more the moustache youth thought about it, the more wrong it was, thinking about what was wrong with me, whatever his mercy, I finally caught the dog to let go, where did I get good wine and meat? People think they're family, it's none of my business, they're dog meat to me.

“Nima, I'm really getting in your way. It's really bad luck to watch a live feed.” The bearded youth outburst their anger on the youth with pox, punching and kicking.

Obviously, the Great Sadness Curse can sensitize people, but not all of them. Some people do good and bad things. In fact, only in between, they also have the good side, but the evil side occupies a bit of the upper hand, or life is forced to go astray. However, there are also people who are really broken in bones, there is no such thing as easy to feel. But there is no doubt that the influence of the Great Sadness Curse is immense.

At this moment, more than three million people around the country are affected, and with an increasing influx of people into the live broadcast room, the influence will certainly spread further and have great potential as playback and recording propagate in the future.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xin sang the "Quiet Heart Curse" again. This song can make people feel quiet and even enter the meditation realm. He also played the "Vajra Curse". This song makes people listen to remove weakness and indecision. The heart is firm...

A song is amazing, and the vast majority of people will be affected. Of course, it's not hypnosis, it's just guidance, so everyone works differently. Those who already have good intentions in their hearts may do good if they listen to the Great Sorrow Curse. The evil people whose hearts are full of evil thoughts may also be affected if they listen to the Great Sorrow Curse, but I'm afraid it's not enough for them to immediately throw evil thoughts and become good people.

The number of people in Su Jin's live broadcast room rose wildly, 4 million, 5 million, 6 million, 7 million… Everyone who came in was baptized.

Lan Ruo Temple, watching live broadcast, is not only Zhou Hongyuan, but also the Holy Master, the abbot of the clouds, Xiaozhi and others, everyone is drunk.

“This is real Buddhist music.” The abbot of the clouds was shocked.

“For the first time, I knew that a song could have so much Zen and even be able to touch people.” The Holy Master exclaimed.

“Master's realm has been raised again.” Little wisdom eyes glow.

Shen Hong looked pious and watched Su Zheng in the live broadcast room as if he were watching Buddha. He came in as soon as he opened the broadcast. He heard it from the beginning, so he was most affected.

In a studio, Bejiahao is teaching students to play the ancient piano. In addition to attending some big music shows, the ancient piano performances are usually quite idle, so a course has been held.

At this time, he suddenly received a phone call. When he saw that it was his father, he went out to answer it. There was an anxious voice on the phone: “Jiahuo, have you seen Su Xiao live? ”

“No, I'm in class.” Bai Jiahao said.

“Well, look at that. It's amazing. ”

“How amazing, he wrote a new song?” Beijiahao's eyes shine, as a musician, how could he not care about Su Qian's new song?

“Not only is it as simple as a new song, it's also Buddhist music, but there are many more songs, and each capital is highly zen. ”

Beijia's heartbeat accelerated, because he was influenced by his father. Since he was a child, he had studied Buddhism for the first time in "Visiting Brother", which Su Zheng and he had created more closely. Of course, that time was tragically defeated by Su Xiao playing the "Prelude of God". In Bejiahao's view, The Prelude of God is barely Buddhist music either.

Beijiahao couldn't wait to open Su Qian's live room with his phone. He thought about it. Instead of wearing earplugs, he greeted all students to stop practicing and watch live broadcasts together. Su Zheng is the first Guqin master in history, listening to him play is definitely not a waste of time.

As they entered, Su Zheng was playing "The Vajra Curse". After listening to only a few passages, Bejiahao's eyes became brighter. The students were confused at first, followed by surprise. The music sounded a little strange, not ordinary music. It was like reading a scripture, but it sounded good. Not long after listening, Beckahaw and the students were drunk.

Murong Fairy's home, Murong Fairy, Murong Qin and others are also watching live Su, the more shocked the more excited Murong Qin is, the more excited Murong Qin is to pat his thighs.

“For the first time, I realized that Buddhist music can be so beautiful.” Murong Fairy's mother said in astonishment.

“I also discovered it for the first time.” Murong Xian's eyes are colorful.

“This is not only beautiful, but also the ultimate in Zen. Ahju, this is the creation of another heaven and earth. It turns out that Guqin is huge and sophisticated and never ends.” Murong Qin has been highly regarded. As a Thai Dou in the ancient world, he has long admitted that he is no better than Su Qin, and now he feels that Su Qin is constantly improving and expanding the world of Guqin.

After more than half an hour, Su Xin's live broadcast finally ended with seven whole Buddhist music. The live broadcast was over, but the influence was expanding even more rapidly. The recordings of seven songs were posted online and quickly placed on the lists of major music platforms. At first glance, the top seven, all songs of Su Qian, even the very hot new song after that song, were ruthlessly crowded into eighth place.

The whole music business, the whole entertainment business, is all over again. I know Su Jin you are very good, but can you stop being such a coward? Even Buddhist music, even ordinary ancient qin, even cattle to this level, and all of a sudden, seven songs, give no one a live life?