"I want to cry, I really want to cry!"
Some people couldn't bear Liu Wuxie's penetrating piano music and wanted to cry loudly.
Who has not experienced suffering, who has not experienced ambush from all sides, who has not experienced bullying, Liu Wuxie's piano music explains everything.
The sound of the piano brought them into another world, a world they had never experienced before. The soaring sound of the piano and the soul-stirring songs impacted their hearts and shocked their souls.
"The guqin rushes to the golden song,"
"There are so many sounds of nature and sounds of drums and drums."
Two more sentences appeared, and everyone's emotions changed again. It was like they were holding a ball of fire in their hearts, and if they didn't vent it out, they would all be burned in the fire.
The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, spreading to every corner of Dongyue Lake.
"Ambush from all sides to imprison Wuxie,"
"The overlord's soldiers will fight for hundreds of battles in the end."
Liu Wuxie's voice was filled with desolation and endless malice, tearing apart everyone's heart. They could feel the anger in Liu Wuxie's heart.
Scenes of the provocation from the Qinghong Sect and the ridicule of the crowd came to mind, burning like the flame of hatred in their hearts.
now!
They stood together with Liu Wuxie and were brought into Liu Wuxie's inner world by the sound of the piano.
The maids standing at the edge of the fence were sobbing softly. They sympathized with Liu Wuxie and their hatred for Qinghongmen became even stronger.
Murong Yi covered her mouth with both hands and looked at Liu Wuxie in disbelief. There was such a beautiful song in the world.
"The fisherman sighs when his boat stops but does not cross."
"In life, there are heroes and in death there are heroes."
"Ambush from all sides!"
The sound of the piano is euphemistic, like the cry of an oriole, full of sadness, helplessness towards the world, and injustice towards the heavens, which is performed vividly and vividly.
The crying became more and more frequent, and tears flowed down unconsciously.
Zhou Liang's music can only arouse everyone's emotions.
The sound of Liu Wuxie's piano can already control people's minds, making them intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
Maybe the sky could feel the anger in Liu Wuxie's heart. Scattered snowflakes began to float in the sky, and everyone was intoxicated.
This is not the evolution of laws, but real snowflakes, and it has entered late autumn.
"Sighing at the plight of heroes in troubled times,"
"I suffer from having few close friends in the world."
"The world is ambushed from all sides,"
"Amazing work that has never been done before."
"Ambush from all sides."
A feeling of loneliness filled the sky, and everyone heard the silence in the sound of the piano.
No one understood Liu Wuxie's inner world, the inner loneliness, and the sadness, which converged into a warm current and poured into their chests, causing tears to fall unconsciously.
Heroes are cherished in troubled times, and there are few close friends in the world.
At this moment, Murong Yi could no longer control her eyes, tears could not help but fall down the corners of her eyes.
"What a sad song, what a domineering song!"
Many people secretly said that there are two extremes.
The song releases the inner anger and is extremely impactful.
"Three thousand miles of vast Gobi desert,"
"When the sun is shining, the earth is burning."
"Dazzling Heaven and Earth Encountering Qiong Tower"
"Thinking back to the golden palace where singing and dancing brought peace and prosperity the year before last."
Liu Wuxie recalled the Qionglou Pavilion where she lived. She once held the stars in her hands and stepped on the sky with her feet. How majestic it was, but today it was bullied by dogs.
Every word, every note is so soul-stirring that even if he is in jail, he will not give in and use his fists to tear apart the world.
"Dream of Broken Chaiqiao and a Fire on Fire,"
"Sighing at the misery of the remnant."
"There will be no end to the yellow sand,"
"The remaining soldiers will be defeated without any help."
Silence!
The surroundings were deathly silent, with only the sound of Liu Wuxie's piano echoing in the sky.
"The strong wind blows the sand and fills the sky,"
"Suddenly I heard the fighting song and the war horses were frightened."
"The great event has passed and the river has run out."
"There is no choice but to bury one's bones."
The sound of the piano flickers in and out, sometimes intermittently. A generation of immortal emperors died on the battlefield. The situation is over and the river has run out. There is no choice but to bury his bones.
Liu Wuxie was silent in her own world, just wanting to vent her emotions at the moment.
"The country is beautiful and the water is beautiful,"
"A man's ambitions are not filled with fear."
"Change your mind and go through the eighteen reincarnations."
"How can we be safe while talking and laughing?"
"When the fighting songs are over, the war horses cry,"
"The soldiers will follow the Lord to their end,"
"Leaving this mortal body leaves behind a proud spirit."
When the last word fell, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and a thick breath of turbid air was released from Liu Wuxie's chest.
When the last note fell, the entire boat fell into deathly silence.
They forgot to breathe, forgot where they were, and remained silent in the world of war and iron horses.
"Pa bang bang..."
Thunderous applause suddenly came from the entire Dongyue Lake, and countless people on the shore cried and applauded desperately.
The applause passed through Dongyue Lake and reached the painting boat.


Chapter completed!