Therefore, seeing these undisguised praises, she did not blush and felt relieved.
In the past few days, she has been listening to songs in her small house, and she has learned the songs that are familiar in the circle. In order to be able to come in handy one day, I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.
What was unexpected was that this person was not Gu Sifan, but was replaced by Gu Liushen.
The most mysterious one in the entire original world.
No one has seen his looks, but he knows that his voice is changeable, gentle or cold, can play the role of Young Master Pian, and can also be a cold-blooded king.
There was silence in the headset for a while, if it weren't for the sound of a gentle breathing, Su Kui even thought that this person had already left the computer.
For a long time, he coughed lightly, and looked at the time, "Time flies quickly, there are only five minutes left until 12 o'clock, what do you want to sing?"
Su Kui was not polite, twisted his eyebrows for a moment, and said, "I am a hundred years old, I really like the lyrics in it~"
"Oh?" Gu Liushen was obviously surprised. "Are you sure? This song is more difficult."
"Hey, I like it. Don't mind if you can't sing well~"
Gu Liushen was amused by her peculiar tone, nodding slightly, approachable, "Okay, 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 girl: 1111111
"It doesn't need that much, haha, behind the scenes, we can start."
The Zen sound curled up in the ear, accompanied by the distant sound of Guzheng.
The beginning gradually passed, Gu Liushen sang softly:
When I first saw it, it coincided with the beginning of the peach blossoms.
It was when I was young and didn't know Ling Luo Fandai
Like the first rain in the early spring
He heard his heart chord but he was out of the dust
Gu Liushen was worthy of being a ashes-level god, and his emotions entered quickly, and his unwilling loneliness and sighs were chanted in a low voice and gradually revealed.
Soon it was the turn of Su Kui's lyrics, she closed her eyes slightly, her red lips lightly opened:
If you need to ode to love, a thousand words to Buddha is not enough
She sits alone on the steps and looks back
Gu Liushen's slender and sparse eyelashes moved slightly, and his dark eyes glowed with warm light:
A few years before the ancient Buddha's steps in the blue lantern, the spring and autumn have been missed
The peach blossoms outside the temple are gradually falling
Gradually he was brought into the picture that clearly appeared in his mind without deliberately depicting. The eaves of the corridor ticking after the rain are engraved with Sanskrit stone steles, the green lotus leaves and the light pink lotus, and the green bamboos are soaked in the color of water. And, the little monk in Tsing Yi plain shirt, and the little girl with a pretty face in a double bun.
Even Zeng has sent a ruthless alliance and met with each other
In the end, I got him a word
It's rare in the world to be both complete
The years are like quicksand, dazzling, the little monk has grown into a handsome young man, and the little girl has also become a slim girl.
The age is just like the quicksand wind and the moon die away
Such as moths fluttering against the blue light because their lungs are hot
She accompanied him through the spring and autumn with a kiss as a settlement
She sits alone in front of the stairs, hoarfrost counting the years
Guzheng and Zen sound gradually became inaudible, and Gu Liushen's voice became lower and lower, with unspeakable struggle and loneliness.
But I can’t ask for it
Ask the world to live up to both ends, Tathagata lives up to Qing
The song ended in a quiet chanting, leaving countless melancholy. There was silence on the public screen for two seconds, and suddenly it seemed as if it had been poisoned. He frantically swiped up the gift, and the message was constantly refreshed and scrolled.