I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1797: Sad or happy (first update)

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It's a very sad song.

At the same time, it is also a song that contains a very deep Taoism.

Dongfangxue narrated everything with a clear and perfect voice.

The audience was very sentimental, and many even cried because of the emotional resonance.

The same is true for the monks in the front row, like the emotional Tian Lingling who was already crying. However, some monks even integrated this story into their Taoism, thinking about it.

"Woooooo... Brother An, she also said that she was very happy to see you back, and then she gave you a song, and she ended up sending you such a depressing song? Woah!"

Dabai opened his mouth while wiping his tears with his paws.

An Lin was also quite helpless, but he still tried to comfort him: "Actually, think about it, if the story of this song is sung in reverse, wouldn't it be a very healing song?"

"Sing it backwards?" Nezha heard An Lin's words from the side, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "It's really so, it's not simple... This song is really not simple! No, it should be said, Dongfangxue Daoist is really not simple !"

Singing in reverse means that the content of the song is reversed.

The reality is that the woman is living in a terrible war, and the dream is that she still lives in a carefree campus with relatives and friends. In the end, the dream became more and more clear, but the reality began to blur and fade away.

Then, when she woke up, she found herself in a classroom full of books.

The deskmate secretly asked her why she fell asleep in class.

She smiled and replied that she had a long, long dream, a nightmare. Fortunately, I have forgotten everything now, and I have no time to be afraid or sad. Time is like water, just continue to live like this.

Thinking about it this way, this song is quite healing.

Of course, if you go deep into it, you can also use this as a thinking point, thinking about the difference between dreams and reality, and even thinking about the origin of life and consciousness.

It is precisely because of this that Nezha admires Dongfangxue's extraordinaryness.

Not long after, Dongfang Xue sang the rest of the songs again.

There are cheerful songs, sweet songs, love songs, inspirational songs, and many songs with profound meanings. She can control any style and any range of sounds.

An Lin finally understood why Dongfang Xue had been able to rule the global music scene for hundreds of years.

She really loves to sing, and her singing ability is really unparalleled.

Dongfangxue's aptitude is also very good. According to Tian Lingling, Dongfangxue has already half-step to transform into a god, and the domain she comprehends is also related to sound. enemy…

An Lin is very envious of Dongfang Xue. Holding concerts in various places is cultivation. When others are happy, you are happy, you can make money, and you can also improve your realm strength.

How wonderful!

Ten thirty in the evening.

The concert is over.

The 300,000 spectators left the venue with some unfinished business.

An Lin also bid farewell to Sword Immortal Qinghe and the others, intending to return to Ping An Xianzong.

But suddenly, his star brain lit up, and there was an extra text message on WeChat.

A familiar profile picture of a beautiful woman in ancient costume appeared on the screen.

Dongfang Xue: "Come on, let's have supper together!"

"Uh..." An Lin was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Tian Lingling had already received the call.

"Let's go, Sister Dongfang invited us to have supper." Tian Lingling put her white and slender arms around An Lin's arms, and dragged him towards the backstage of the work in Starlight Land.

An Lin thought that there was nothing to do at night, so he followed Tian Lingling and left.

There is a light ball restaurant in the Land of Starlight.

It is suspended in the sky, and then floats around the entire Shanghai stock market like a bubble, overlooking the night view of the most prosperous area of the entire Shanghai stock market.

After a hundred years of development, the Shanghai Stock Exchange has become the largest city in the world. Its night view is extremely shocking, especially when overlooking it from the Light Ball Restaurant.

An Lin overlooked the night below from the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass. Towering tall buildings stood on the ground, ranging from a few hundred meters low to two or three thousand meters high. Their bodies emit brilliant brilliance, embellishing the city into a luminous city.

Aircraft, trams, fly in mid-air according to a fixed orbit, and the light spots move densely. Seen from a height, they look like blood vessels with strips of light, the blood vessels of the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Dreamy, gorgeous, charming.

Anlin, Dabai, and Nezha couldn't help admiring the night view of the Shanghai stock market.

At this time, a gentle and clear voice suddenly came.

"An Lin, long time no see, my singing just now was okay."

Dongfang Xue wore a light green long dress with blue silk draped down her waist, her white and crystal earlobes and two crescent moon earrings shining brightly, and a warm smile on her elegant and refined face, she walked over directly. With a burst of fragrance, he stretched out his jade hand generously.

An Lin stretched out his hand to shake Rou Yi in front of him, and said with a smile, "Not only is it okay, it can be described as stunning, it's super nice!"

A flash of complacency flashed in Dongfang Xue's eyes, but her face was somewhat humble: "Where, where, don't praise me too much, I still have to continue to improve."

After that, she also touched Dabai's head affectionately: "Dabai, you are still the same, and you are still so cute..."

"Sister Dongfang is beautiful and sweet, I miss you so much, Wang!" Mini Dabai threw herself into Dongfang Xue's arms, trying to rub against the soft and upturned part, but was slapped away by Tian Lingling.

"It's still the same! It's hard to change your nature!" Tian Lingling snorted softly.

Dongfang Xue wasn't angry either, she just smiled from the sidelines. No matter how many years she has experienced, it is really hard not to have a good impression of such a woman who exudes ancient charm and elegance all over her body.

Anlin, Tian Lingling, Dabai, Dongfangxue, and Nezha, the five gathered around the small round table, talking and laughing, eating exquisite supper, overlooking the bustling night scene, relaxed and relaxed.

An Lin took out the flower wine brewed by Jiuzhou Jie Xiaogu himself, and shared it for everyone to taste together.

Tian Lingling, Dongfang Xue, and Nezha, it was the first time they drank such a sweet Huajiu Niang, and they were all full of praise. Dongfangxue even hummed softly when she chanted to her heart's content. Those were ballads she had created before, but she had never released a single, and she sang them for fun.

An Lin was fortunate enough to listen to the second concert, which was the first night version.

feels good!

After everyone had supper, they flew directly to the landmarks of the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

The 8,888-meter-high New Oriental Pearl is the tallest building in Huatai's sphere of influence.

Its two large and small spheres are inlaid in the middle and top of the tower body, emitting milky white soft light, like two bright moons, looking holy and full of infinite hope.

Ordinary human beings, if they climb to the highest peak of the Pearl of the Orient, they may suffer from lack of oxygen.

But An Lin and the others landed on the top of the tower, leaning on the railing, looking at the city below them.

(end of this chapter)