Seeing the blue fire burning in Luo Tianyi's hand, Le Zhengling couldn't help but lose her voice and did not try to hide her surprise.
The so-called sound energy is energy particles that usually float in this world. Only those singers, or those who have the potential to become singers, can feel the existence of sound energy.
However, even if a potential person can sense sound energy, the sound energy they can control is fundamentally different from that of a real singer.
The so-called singer uses his own singing as a medium to convey dreams into reality.
A singer can manifest sound energy into the world and turn it into reality.
As for potential singers, although they can also sense sound energy, they can only feel it and cannot turn it into concrete things.
Just like the animation on the mobile phone screen, there is a fundamental difference between the two and the real person existing in the real world.
Because of this, Le Zhengling was so shocked when she saw Luo Tianyi being able to materialize sound energy.
"Could it be that you are a singer! Or are you a disguised idol? When did you come to our house? Brother, has he done anything strange to you?"
A red shadow flashed past, and Le Zhengling grabbed Luo Tianyi's hand, making the girl startled, and the fire in her hand went out.
"Well, Tianyi is not a singer, she is just a slightly special potential person. She wants to see if she can cure your disease."
Seeing Le Zheng Ling's excited look, Le Zheng Long Ya couldn't stand it anymore and shouted a reminder.
In fact, Long Ya's heart was now in turmoil.
He is also a potential person and knows very well how difficult it is to materialize sound energy.
But the gray-haired girl in front of him just moved as she pleased and condensed a ball of ghostly fire in her hand. He was probably as shocked as Le Zhengling.
At the same time, he also looked at Wei Cheng with a look of resentment.
"Why don't you tell me first that Luo Tianyi has the ability to manifest sound energy?" Such words seemed to ring in Wei Cheng's ears.
"Okay, let's not talk about the manifestation or anything. Tianyi, first help Miss Ling's disease to see if it can be cured!"
Wei Cheng shivered with excitement and did not dare to look back at Le Zheng Long Ya.
He said: Although he is a virgin in his twenties, his sexual orientation is still normal!
So, a group of people entered Le Zhengling's room to see if Luo Tianyi could cure the girl's throat disease.
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"Um...how should I call you? Miss Le Zhengling."
"Just call me A Ling. You don't have to be so formal."
"Woo~ Okay, A-ling, please close your eyes next. Next, I will use sound energy to sense the cause of your illness. Please close your eyes first."
Hearing this, Le Zhengling closed her eyes, her white arms nervously huddled with her shoulders, waiting for the diagnosis from Luo Tianyi.
While the two girls were sitting down, Wei Cheng was also looking at the eldest lady's room with an interesting expression.
He originally thought that since the door was red, the girl's boudoir should also be decorated in bright red. This idea disappeared after Wei Cheng entered the room.
The room is small, with white walls, a scrawled sheet music draft on the table, and an electric guitar placed in the corner. It can be seen that the girl in front of her has an unusual persistence in music.
Especially the musical pen placed next to the pillow and the video of how to play the guitar well while running, all can show Le Zhengling's love for songs.
Others may play the guitar just to show off their handsomeness, but this girl, after being diagnosed with the cruel result that she could not sing, stood up hard, picked up the guitar, and tried to find her own musical path.
"Aya... likes music very much. She is different from a half-hearted potentialist like me."
While Wei Cheng was studying the guitar in front of him, Lezheng Longya's magnetic voice sounded from the side.
I saw this handsome young man, with unprecedented tenderness in his eyes, looking at the red guitar placed in the corner.
"Aya was once an outstanding potential person. When she was only eight years old, she could sense the existence of sound energy and try to compose her own songs. At that time, she often looked at her mobile phone to practice music in the middle of the night. She used to be
In our family, the new star is most likely to become a singer."
"When the doctor announced that she could no longer sing, I couldn't imagine how painful she felt inside."
While speaking calmly, Wei Cheng caught a glimpse of Lezheng Longya clenching his fists from the corner of his eye. It was obvious that his inner emotions were extremely unfair.
"So, I hope you or Tianyi can cure her. Whether it is from a group standpoint or as an elder brother, I hope you will succeed."
"It will work."
Wei Cheng looked at Long Ya's black pupils and said to him in a tone that left no room for doubt:
"I believe in Tianyi and music. Since Miss Aya is passionate about music, God should not cut off her path to becoming a singer."
"If there really is a sky in this world."
Having said this, Wei Cheng looked into the void and thought about his own existence.
Yes! Is there really such a thing as this world? I have traveled through time and been implanted into the system, but who is secretly leading it?
However, before he could finish thinking, Wei Cheng and Long Ya heard a clear song, rising from the silence, and finally lingering in the entire room.
According to: "Every dream is a melody filled with memories of how to listen to it."
Yi: "Send my thoughts in my heart to you"
Yi: "Let us sing the song in our hearts together~"
The blue sound field spread out, and Wen Ru's voice echoed throughout the room. Luo Tianyi opened his mouth and hummed an unknown melody, which activated the surrounding sound energy and turned into notes that surrounded the entire room.
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And when Luo Tianyi sang a few words, Le Zhengling, who had closed her eyes, burst out with a trembling, clear voice, and started singing along with Luo Tianyi.
Ling: "Knocking on the door of my heart and an adventurous journey leading to my dream."
Aya: "When inspiration dances lightly, rainbows will pave the way in the clouds."
The sky-blue sound energy surrounded the whole room, and it also aroused Long Ya's desire to sing. He opened his mouth and sang along with Luo Tianyi and the other two.
Teeth: “Put an exclamation mark on every sign along the way.”
Teeth: "Run to the other side of the cloud"
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Wei Cheng stood aside with a smile on his face, looking at the three people who were singing.
Even though he didn't know the name of this song, Wei Cheng vaguely felt that this song should be one of the earliest songs composed by Luo Tianyi.
The sincere mood and the pure singing voice echoed all around.
"It looks like there is a solution."
Although Wei Cheng was unable to sense sound energy, the moment Luo Tianyi opened his mouth, he felt that there seemed to be invisible energy gathering in the air and pouring into Le Zhengling's throat.
The same goes for Lezheng Longya on the side.
However, what made him feel strange was that when the mysterious energy moved towards Wei Cheng's throat, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier and could never get close to him.
It's like declaring that he is not qualified to sing.
"Haha, that's all. As long as I can protect her, what does it matter if I can't sing?"
Wei Cheng was surprised for a moment, then smiled freely and was immersed in the sea of music composed by the three people's singing.