Chapter 374

374. Big bang!

Fang Yan has never experienced such a thing.

Just because you hear a song, no, it's just a pure tune that can drive the awakening and rotation of Taiji pole.

In the past, only when he was in extreme danger could he exert his Taiji mind.

It's like discovering a new continent, which makes Fang Yan feel fresh and shocked.

The faster the heart of Taiji turns, the deeper the Taiji vortex sinks.

The vortex forms a black hole that can swallow up all the rolled up objects.

Dantian hot hair, this heat transfer the whole body, Fang Yan's whole body has become warm.

It's not too warm outside, but it's like a sunrise rising above Fang Yan's head, just throwing heat at him alone.

Hot!

It's still that single, dull sound, going back and forth again and again.

Sometimes it's going to burst out, and then it's going to press on. Again, again. Sometimes sink down, sink without any sound, no sigh of the lonely old man, no cry of the wind.

The wind stopped and people died.

The world is quiet!

Silent, like the fate of many people.

When you don't feel it and think it's over, it comes out of the distance, whimpering and grieving.

This is like an old man who has been hurt by love. She had a lover when she was young. They made a vow to hold the hand of their son and to be the same as their son. Current events changed, and the vicissitudes of the world changed. Two people or two people who loved each other, or life and death were separated forever. However, in countless lonely nights or rainy mornings, I can always remember their happy time together, but I can't remember the face she once thought was very familiar with.

He is also like a young man with a lot of difficulties. He is intelligent and talented. Because he offended the son of the leader or the superior, he was expelled and framed again and again, but he was unwilling to be ordinary all his life, bite his teeth and obstinate, make efforts day by day, and raise his head again and again, but he could never escape the big net woven by the power and wealth.

This sound is everyone's state of mind, everyone's destiny, everyone's cry, everyone's lonely anger.

Some young girls cry, some middle-aged men have red eyes, and some old people hide in the dark shadow, unable to see their expressions, but feel his regret and helplessness.

Fang Yan's Taiji heart is integrated with this tune.

When the sound is low and gentle, Taiji's heart rotates gently and comfortably.

When the sound is about to reach the top, the heart of Taiji is also speeding up, which has a feeling of being about to explode.

When the sound sank to the bottom of the valley, to no sound, to the empty tea house, Fang Yan's Taiji heart suddenly stopped, just like the calm lake.

The sound of a whisper rises again.

Rise again, press again.

Again and again to lift, again and again to press down.

You light the lead and look forward to the loud noise. You poke that knife and wait for the blood to spill. You spend time and energy on friction, just for the moment of soul and flesh combined with essence and eruption -

explosion!

Everyone is expecting it to explode!

Fang Yan's Taiji heart goes through such a process. When it is about to burst open, shatter the Dantian and tear the body into a pool of meat and mud, it is calm again and again. And then explode again, and calm again.

Over and over again, as if to exhaust a lifetime!

Whine

the whine goes away, and then there is no trace, no sound.

In the end, it's gone!

The old man sat in front of the window for a long time and didn't wait for her lover. The young man's life struggle is still unknown. You light the lead, but it's a squib. You stab out a knife, but it's a hollow stab. You rub, but meet a person who doesn't love you -

all living beings suffer!

This is a sad story!

Quiet!

Still dead quiet!

The music has stopped for a long time, and the lights are still not on in the hall.

All of us are standing in the darkness in silence, not knowing whether we are waiting for the sound of the bleak sound to ring again from the desolate wilderness or the boundless sky, or whether we are unable to extricate ourselves from the memories of the past.

"In the old days, the moon was shining on me. Mei Bian plays the flute to arouse the jade people, regardless of the cold and climbing. " A clear male voice suddenly sounded in the dark.

"He Xun is getting old and forgets all about it. But it's strange that flowers are scattered outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao mat. "

"Jianguo, it's quiet. Sigh to send and road far away, the snow at night is beginning to accumulate. The emerald is easily exhausted, and the red calyx is speechless and recollective. "

"Chang Ji once worked hand in hand with thousands of trees, and the West Lake was cold and green. Another film, blow it out, when do you see it? "

A man has the gift of reciting. A lonely and helpless ancient poem is sung in his unique voice, which makes people feel deeply and lonely.This poem corresponds to and promotes each other with the music crazy Xiao sound. Music is the voice of heart, and words are the soul of music. It makes people's whole body soft, as if life is boring.

The reader is general Xing. Although it's in the dark, Fang Yan can still hear his voice.

Fang Yan's heart of Taiji revolves because of an unknown song of music Chi. General Xing also feels deeply.

It's one thing to have feelings, to be able to express their feelings with appropriate poems. This shows a person's cultural accomplishment and personal quality.

After listening to the general's explanation, we can understand the music of the fool more deeply. Many people should be grateful to the general?

This boy, always be able to moisten things silently to buy people.

PA!

It wasn't until the man's words were read that the hall headlights lit up again in unison.

Girls rushed to wipe the tears around their eyes, and others rubbed their eyes to squeeze out a sad smile. More people bowed their heads and drank to hide their sadness.

PA!

There was applause.

Pa pa pa -

more people join in.

After a few minutes, the applause was thunderous.

There is no music mania, no huge band and gorgeous instrument accompaniment, only a Qingxiao, but with all the people to read and reflect on their lives -

this is music Mania!

Ye Feng rubbed his eyes and looked at Ruan Qian with red eyes. He said, "I don't know what's going on, but I feel sad in my heart - as if the women don't want me anymore."

"It's true that the music mania is famous. Her music is not only melodious, but also soul washing. "Zhu Zidan, an Iron-blooded man, even cried like those little women.

"It's like listening to a sad story and watching a sad movie," Chen said.

Ye Fengsheng turns to look at Fang Yan and says, "Fang Yan, do you think - how did you become like this?"

Fang Yan is like a basin of water splashed on his head. His face is full of sweat. His forehead is full of sweat. Sweat drops down his cheek. His clothes were all wet, but the wet clothes did not stick to his body, but was held up by an invisible gas.

Yes, Fang Yan's state at this time is like a wet doll filled with air.

His face was red and there was a fire in his pupils. A stream of white gas came out of the hair room, forming a white column and rushing to the ceiling of the hall.

"I go out -" Fang Yan's voice is hoarse, his mouth is dry, his throat is like being dried, without any water.

Music stops, but his Taiji heart is still in the crazy operation.

Moreover, there is a tendency to turn faster and faster, completely out of his control.

"--- take a breath." Fang Yan said. It took two sentences to finish six words, and there was a long pause in the middle.

Hearing ye Fengsheng's exclamation, Zhu Zidan's eyes also turned to see Fang Yan's smoking condition on the top of his head, which made him lose color.

"Fang Yan, are you ok? What's wrong with you? "

"Is it poisoned? Someone poisoned the drinks "

" it's so deceiving. I've fucking fought with them "

" I'm ok. " Fang Yan knew his own situation and said with red eyes, "I just feel hot when I go out for a walk. It's too stuffy inside - I'll go out and take a breath. "

"We're with you." Ye Fengsheng said. He doesn't know what Fang Yan is now, and worries that he is suffering from poisoning. At this time, they must guard Fang Yan's side to avoid those who are ill conceived or unwilling to take advantage of the opportunity to attack him.

Fang Yan didn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it.

He just wants to rush out and into the world of ice and snow, blow a cold wind and drink some ice water.

Fang Yan stepped forward.

Hiss -

he has just taken a step. His clothes can't bear the force, and they are torn to pieces. The pieces of clothing are filled with sweat and fall to the ground as soon as they leave the body.

Fang Yan stood in the middle of the hall with his upper body covered in sweat. It's like wearing pants and rushing under the water halter, when suddenly his cell phone rings outside, he is eager to come out and answer the phone -

countless guests stare at the scene.

Do you want to run naked?

Fang Yan smiles awkwardly, but the muscles on his face are aching.

He wants to explain that it's not what you think. I don't know what it is now.

However, his lips were wriggling, but he didn't say anything. First, avoid other people's watching like a monkey in a zoo.

So he took another step.

Fizz----Hiss -

heard two more crackles. The two legs of the pants broke into two pieces from the middle, and then fell vertically on his two shoes.

Wow -

those who stare at Fang Yan suddenly stare bigger, and the big ones can't be bigger. They look at the naked * * standing in the middle of the hall in horror or surprise. They are totally stupid. There's a kind of feeling that today's coming is not bad.

Fang Yan looks at the reaction of the guests around him, and then looks at his crotch, making a scream of being rude.

Fang Huohuo, the first male god of yanziwu, fell into the starry sky of Yanjing today.

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