"What do you want to hear?" When saying this, the finger has touched the mouse and clicked on the music software.
Su Kui giggled, "Shenda likes to sing everything. Hey, qvq"
"Oh, you don't have a choice." Gu Liushen could not help laughing and shook his head. "How about a thousand years?"
What is the future?
Su Kui frowned and nodded, "OK"
other people have been numb. It seems that the trend of the event has become more and more strange since the end of the song friends association. Gu Liushen, a God who has been retired for several years, often mixes with them and doesn't talk about it. It seems that he is also -
very friendly, and has to respond to a new girl!
A group of people put up with it again and again, and almost didn't hold back their internal injuries.
Except for Xia porcelain, they are all transparent, aren't they?
Gu sifan is in a complicated mood. He stealthily reaches out his mobile phone and sends a short message to Gu Liu. He asks: brother, what's the situation? Do you like summer porcelain?
Of course, nine of his ten SMS messages will not respond. The only one is that he is just bored and does it.
At this time, the prelude music in the ear and wheat has been ringing slowly. After the prelude, a cool and low male voice gently sings: "if the sun and the moon are colorless, it will not tell the history book
if the rich brocade turns grey, it will touch the mountains and rivers
do you remember the moment when life and death can't catch up?" br >
Look at the ruins of Gaotai and listen to the bleak sound for a moment
say the fall and sing triumphantly and spell out the real fragments
walk through the city's heritage spring and catch the wind, only words and phrases
who is the nameless white bone in the wasteland
the years are still a pair of insightful eyes, the smoke is far away
His voice is very low and soft, which is different from the original singing method. He is a kind of almost random low voice, which is set off by the gurgling guzheng sound and gives the illusion of spring breeze.
Su Kui narrowed his eyes, leaned back into the back of the chair relaxed, whispered and swayed with his ears and wheat. If his fingers beat like nothing, the delicate little face that he raised was not treated with pink and black. When he was illuminated by the afterglow of the sunset, it looked white and clean, which made people feel good.
It may be that his voice is too demagogic. Slowly, she drops her eyelids and sleeps.
How long does a song last? Just a few minutes.
After a song, applause broke out on the wheat. Ranmeng, as the number one brain damaged powder, is indeed worthy of its name. "The deep singing is super good, and I admire porcelain sister. I feel that this song is for her. It has nothing to do with our little transparency. QAQ"
tells the truth.
The channel was silent for a long time, and everyone was sweating for her uprightness. Fortunately, everyone knew her character, and Gu Liushen would not have the same understanding with her.
It's all right if you see it. What else do you want to do?
One issue, such as painting haha and laughing, was very meaningful. Suddenly, "ah," he asked, "what about the porcelain girl? Why is it gone again? "
"Ah..." Su Kui blinked stupidly, rubbing his eyes half asleep and half awake, his voice soft and waxy, "asleep..."
"Poof --"
people are almost speechless to her. The God is singing to you. Are you heartless and asleep?
Gu Liushen also couldn't stop shaking his head and laughing. He was also in a mood to tease: "it seems that my voice has a hypnotic effect?"
Su Kui nodded with great sincerity, "yes, the deep voice sounds like a kind of demagogue. If you are not careful, you will fall asleep."