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Volume 3: A blow of destiny, the king appears Chapter 59: Sinking in the world of mortals, the world's most beautiful people

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    The guy next door, Ronaldinho, probably played Buddhist scripture music and light music for me all day long because of the weekend. It was like Monkey King had a headache. The more I didn¡¯t want to hear it, the more I heard it, haha!

    Regarding the new book monthly ticket list, I really didn¡¯t care at all at first, and I also found out that it was a friend from that starting point who was helping me. At first, I said not to be too pushy, but he said it would be fine if he meant it. Since you are so affectionate,  Now, it¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t pay attention. Wandering among 3456, guess what number will be on the last day tomorrow? Will the readers take action, themselves, or neither. This is a bit like a life of gambling. You only have one life, take it.  Risk your life to accompany the gentleman!  The king returns? The king = the dead? Hahaha, go drink coffee, have a good time!

    "Isn't it the song of an angel? It's the eyes of gods and demons, bright red, analyzing all eyes."  The divine eye on the left has insight into the existence of the world, and the devil's eye on the right penetrates the existence of all desires.

    The music in my left ear is the concerto of nature, the violin is playing, kites are flying across the alley, and the green grass and flowers are growing.  The curtain of moonlight stretches out, night and day appear together, the sky and the earth appear together, the sound of water splashing in the stream, the water color diffuses the shadow, the elves play, and the vague heaven is singing.  The music in my right ear is high-spirited and joyful, with rows of percussive piano sounds booming, and the melodious chorus carrying the beautiful sounds of nature. A dazzling wave crosses the vast sea like a black tide, and the endless waves of popular music are beating against the classics. Chase!  Music chases music.

    The seventh song on the Go North CD is "Sinking in the Red Dust".

    When he touched my cheek lightly, when he touched my cold hand, the few memories he had, extracted the devil's eyes in his soul, analyzed my beauty, and wrote every trembling memory into  The universe, heading towards the ranking list of history.  That moment of intoxication!  Inviting wine with Li Taibai, Zhuang Tu dreams of life and death, the drunken rhyme of the dragon chanting to the moon, twinkling in the eternal starry sky, and the immortal love shining in the vast world of mortals!

    The gorgeous stream of consciousness appears again twenty years later, trying to compete with the marks of youth in the past. Under Xian Hua's glorious years, Xiaoyao's brushwork rivals the elegant brushwork, and his casual condensation makes him reach perfection.  Missing you brilliantly but late.  Miserable thoughts turned into despair, his uniform fluttered in the wind, and his smile was arrogant!  A huge defeat!  He strutted towards the decaying world with his head held high and played softly.

    ??The ancient music is at the center of the city, and the rivers and lakes are full of green pears. The wind and snow lock the willow eyebrows, gracefully calling for the wind and the moon.

    ??Gently flicking, quarter-beating, the alternation of technology and primitiveness.  The body is here, the heart is there, the beat of half and half has no resting thoughts!

    Broken!  The broken black wings, the disappearing white wings, the man with the eyes of gods and demons, sank into the world of mortals, degenerated, ah!  Because of my appearance, he was completely broken.  After it was broken, a brand new heart of gods and demons appeared.

    Dare to fight against the universe and enter the earthly situation of heaven and earth. Life and death are all in mutual agreement. God sees the world.  I look at the gods, the devil looks at all things, he looks at all the devils, and he conveys his thoughts in the mortal world, and he misses me like this.  In the world of mortals at this moment, he knew that he was in the overall situation, in the cosmological perspective, and in the level where gods and demons participated in the grand event.  He confided in me his former self, which happened to be my age at this time.

    This piece of music captures the creation of heaven and earth. It has a very high starting point, taking gods and demons as its starting point, and then walks down to the human world and into the world of mortals, intoxicated with the world and forgetting everything.

    Shen, what a word.

    There is love in the mortal world because of me. The affection he gave me is here to prove the truth. From music to Taoism, I have evolved into a more outstanding self. But does he still love me after the evolution?

    Don¡¯t ask me, I don¡¯t know, ask him.

    Here it comes, the song of angels, as if a person is in an empty day, day after day, day after day, unable to change anything, as if I want to say I love you but don¡¯t know which you to say to, no.  One can say that no one, an angel comes down to save oneself.

    The extremely soft music is transmitted into the heart subtly, the light angel, the laughter-like rhythm, the natural elegance, the freedom and warmth of the idle clouds and wild cranes satisfy everyone, the singing of the empty mountain spirit rain, the chorus of the flute and the harp,  The lingering and simple pop melody, nine-tenths of happiness, a hint of melancholy in the nature of music, a world of peach blossoms, a kingdom of paradise, and dreams come true.

    I am his angel.  Go North CD Angel Song I am the eyes he longs for, even though I often take eye drops, haha!  I was caught, and I was blatantly applying eye drops while walking. That woman doesn¡¯t like to be beautiful?

    Recently I have found that he misses me more and more, and I am becoming more and more important in his heart. That¡¯s good!  See how he uses me to transcend the world, and in this ordinary day, he turns me into this angelic song, into an extremely beautiful female war goddess, and I adventure with him in the sky of the universe, radiant and heroic.  Everything in the world is invincible, there are hordes of miserable demons and monsters, groups of terrifying alien creatures, dangerous space wormholes, and a large array of secret treasures in the world of gods. Chase the future and return to the ancient past.

    That¡¯s right, I am the goddess of the starry sky. Each space tour and war record has the song of angels as the theme song, just say it!  He transferred the details of the Book of Oblivion to Yanyang Bao, but the protagonist was changed to me after he came from Beiju. It should be said that I started to officially appear. Fortunately, he wanted to meet him again when he was nineteen years old.??Fighting and comparing, I don't believe that I can't surpass the pure and sincere true self at that time.

    It¡¯s just that it¡¯s no longer comparable, because I¡¯m here to prove that if he loses, there¡¯s no way he can recover. He has an extra mind that he didn¡¯t have before, which is called the devil¡¯s heart, also called the heart of enlightenment. He who lost at that time didn¡¯t need to be enlightened.  , It¡¯s not necessary, but now he has to lose because of this. At that time, he could write a love letter in one breath, but now he can only do it intermittently. What¡¯s more, at that time, he could write as much as he wanted, but now he can only write one hundred percent.  The focus is on speaking, not writing!

    The situation is different, the environment is different, the objects and the encounters are different. The only thing worthy of his arrogance is me. The only memory in his life of traveling with the girl he loves, me, is the only one that allows him to personally feel the sound of his own joyful heartbeat!

    The cold outside of the refrigerator was like being in the dry cold of the refrigerator. My hands were almost unconscious. He smiled and photographed me in front of the Starbucks coffee shop. His eyes were filled with the beauty radiating from me.  The place to choose for skating, the garden and forest road next to the frozen lake, the paper art shop, the backpack suddenly lost in the cafe

    That¡¯s no wonder why I was ranked first by him.

    So far in his life, I am the only heroine in his love letters who has a history of traveling with him. It¡¯s just a pity that the dream he most wanted to fulfill, a trip to Huadong, to go with his favorite woman, has never been able to  accomplish.

    This angel song also has a name, called Void, which means that his dream has become a void, and the waiting is endless. This is life!  Angel Nether Void, eh!  That is his regret as the King of Xiaoyao!  And who doesn¡¯t have regrets? It just depends on how you look at it!  Happy angel, fighting angel, weeping angel, gentle angel, beautiful angel, innocent angel, dark angel. Each angel has its own uniqueness, what about me?

    Jazz chapter, lazy, relaxed, and comfortable, the ninth song on the Northward CD: Ode to the Night.

    Praising the tranquil beauty of the night, I spend many nights alone. Although I don¡¯t spend almost all of my time alone like him, I am also a praiser of the night.

    "For those who are racing against time, if you don't chase the night time, it will be a waste of the spirit of the night," he said.  hehe!  He often hunts time. He is obviously being hunted by the years, but he is ironically saying that the years are not merciful. He shows mercy to the years. Anyway, he is the one saying the contradictory things. I think he doesn't care very much!

    Jazz music is suitable for listening, but it is not suitable for interpretation and is not suitable for regular listening. That is his personal listening method.  I probably don¡¯t like jazz very much either. I haven¡¯t told him. In fact, I didn¡¯t have a chance to tell him more. Otherwise, she would be the main one here, and she would be me.

    Some South American reggae music styles were added, and the magnetic peak-like hesitation also added an eerie flavor. There was also a story about a detective novel in the middle, but I don¡¯t know if he doesn¡¯t tell it now. I¡¯ll tell it later when I have the taste.  .

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? What are you talking about?  Unfortunately, the author is him, so let him do whatever he wants!

    This song doesn¡¯t have the feeling of love. Lying in the hammock and sleeping under the shade of the big sun, it¡¯s the best way to sleep!  Listen to it at night when you're not sleeping. It's the best time to sleep during the day, preferably when the wind is blowing!  The blowing makes you sleep better.  Then we have a big dinner in the evening, don¡¯t have to work, and have a happy vacation without any worries. But he said it¡¯s best to have a companion, a partner with common interests. You must have one, otherwise what¡¯s the point of traveling alone? It¡¯s really boring!  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes.
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