"My ultimate God, God, how can I cry!"
"I'll say, can't I help crying?"
"I'm just because of the circle of Shenzhen University, but I'm too late to even pay attention to it. He has quietly left the second dimension and closed the microblog. I didn't expect to hear the scene of Shenzhen University in person one day. I'm not sorry to die!"
Some people said they were so excited that they cried and some expressed their deep feelings.
Gu Liushen is undoubtedly different from these CVs. He represents an era in which the ancient wind circle has just risen. At that time, he was a great God that no one in the circle knew. Each of his sitcoms is regarded as a classic, with unique dubbing style and changeable voice, which is the God of all.
Su Kui's body slowly sat upright in the chair, squinting at the message rolling on the computer screen, and the quiet and sad Dongxiao solo played slowly in the headset.
The world seems to be quiet.
In my mind is the breeze caressing in the evening, and the sound of rustling across the verdant bamboo leaves. The blue and black night reflects the sky and stars, the quiet and winding corridor, the blue light and candle under the eaves are dim, the man in white leans on the railing, his eyelashes are low, the pale and slender fingertips caress Yuxiao, the lonely voice is sent out far away by the wind, and the ears of Yuxiao shake slightly.
Click on a lamp
to listen to the sound of a solitary flute in a night
to wait for a person
to wait for three or four rounds of time
the wind blows through the heavy door
the deep courtyard is quiet and cold
a piece of red paper about the fate of generations
the historical books turn over this page of memory storage
Yuanyang brocade draws this lonely Floating Life
the oath of Chang'an of life
who is still waiting
who is too serious
who is dreaming a dream Painting under the city of changshe
With his whisper, he brought the audience into the eternal infatuation. He heard that thousands of years of rain and snow had been in his hometown, and he was still waiting for thousands of years.
At the end of this song, it is not only the audience on the public screen, but also su Kui who is silent.
She closed her eyes slightly, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and leaned her back into the chair, which made her heart feel stuffy.
This man is very good at singing, with excellent voice conditions, and is very good at bringing people into the emotional world he has made up.
But why did she hear the undisguised loneliness in his voice? It's not the words and music, but the loneliness he exudes from his heart.
"The deep and loud voice has been so pleasant, and the feeling has come back."
"I remember that when I first heard the song sung by Shenzhen University, I was still in high school, and now I am in college."
"I heard it, and I felt a lot."
"The flowers are blooming on the road, but they can return slowly."
"I have an appointment with you, and I will never change it!"
"The only male god, this life does not change!"
Su Kui chuckles, but is an interesting person, the fans are very quiet and rational, without a large range of irrigation meaningless comments.
Just, she suddenly wanted to know, hidden behind the computer, what would be the real character of the boss, the mysterious organization that still does not know its name?
Will it be quite different from the pure hearted and lustless look on the Internet?
Gu Liushen waited quietly for a while. Gu sifan stepped in and said, "because it's an anniversary event, today we're going to give fans a benefit. We're going to randomly take a fan from the rolling comments and sing with Shenzhen opera. If you want to get the chance, you can start. Our administrator is going to start!"