Chapter 497

So, seeing these praises without concealing the meaning of praise, she did not blush and was relieved.

In recent days, she has been listening to songs in her own small house. The familiar songs in the circle have been learned by her little by little. In order to use it one day, I didn't expect that the opportunity would come so quickly.

Unexpectedly, this person is not Gu sifan, but Gu Liushen.

The most mysterious one in the whole original world.

No one has ever seen his appearance, but only knows that his voice is changeable, gentle and cold, and he can play the role of a handsome young man or a cold-blooded king.

After a long silence in the headset, Su Kui even thought that the man had left the computer long ago if the sound of breathing was not heard.

For a long time, he coughed softly and looked at the time. "Time flies. It's only five minutes to 12 o'clock. What do you want to sing?"

Su Kui was not polite either. She twisted her eyebrows and thought for a moment, saying, "I love the lyrics in the body for a hundred years ~"

"Oh?" Gu Liushen was obviously surprised, "are you sure? This song is more difficult. "

"Haha, I like it. If it's not good, don't worry about it."

GU Liushen is amused by her ancient spirit and strange tone. He nods slightly and is approachable. "OK, are you ready? If you are ready, please click 1 on the public screen and prepare the music behind the scenes. "

Gu sifan's little fan Mei: 1111111

"not so many, ha ha, behind the scenes, you can start."

The sound of Zen is curling in my ear, accompanied by the sound of zither.

As the beginning passed, Gu Liushen sang softly:

when he first saw each other, peach blossom just opened outside the threshold

at that time, when he was young and didn't know Ling Luo and Fen Dai

just like the first rain flower show in early spring

he heard his heart moving, but he was outside the world

GU Liushen was not ashamed of being a god of ashes level. His mood entered quickly, and he asked for loneliness and sighs Low singing, gradually revealed.

Soon it was su Kui's turn to the lyric part. She closed her eyes slightly, and her red lips opened gently:

if you need to praise a thousand words of Buddha, it's not enough

she sat alone on the front tile of the terrace and looked back in the air

GU Liu's deep, long and clear eyes moved, and her dark eyes glowed with warm light:

before the Green Lantern Buddha terrace, she missed several years of life Gradually, he brought in the picture that appeared clearly in his mind without deliberately depicting it. The eaves tick after the rain, engraved with Sanskrit stone tablets, green lotus leaves and light pink lotus flowers, are permeated by the water color with green green green green meaning of green bamboo. And the little monk in plain blue and the little girl in a bun.

It is because he once had a fierce alliance and an appointment to take a picture of his face, but in exchange for his words, it is rare for him to have both sides in the world. The years are like quicksand. In a twinkling of an eye, the little monk has grown into a young man with a clear and meaningful face, and the little girl has become a beautiful girl.

Age is just like the disappearance of the wind, the moon, and the fingers. Her heart is boiling hot. She accompanies him through a kiss in the spring and autumn to make a settlement. She sits alone in front of the steps and the hoarfrost counts her years. The zither and the Zen sound gradually become thin and inaudible. The voice of Gu Liu's deep voice becomes lower and lower, with unspeakable struggle and loneliness.

But to say that the seven bitters of love, separation, resentment and hatred can't help but ask the world whether it can get both ends in peace and happiness. After two seconds of silence on the public screen, I suddenly felt as if I had been poisoned. I crazily brushed the gift, and the message kept refreshing and rolling.