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Volume 3: A blow of destiny, the king appears Chapter 10: Alone on a boat, in the forest of Norway

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    Nothingness, which is higher than nothingness, is equivalent to death, and everything returns to nothingness.  The realm of music that returns to nothingness temporarily makes it impossible for the King of Darkness to crack it, so he has no choice but to continue to be trapped in the world with the author.

    The King of Darkness and the author live together at the same time. He is reading Western literary world books at night, and the books are full of inherited things.  Especially the English series, they all consider themselves to be beautiful. No matter how the Dark King looks at it, he feels that the Chinese version is the greatest secret of the human race!

    But what was he thinking?  Why is it so elusive and unpredictable, so unpredictable and arbitrary, it really makes people hate it, it makes them itchy but helpless.

    Later that night, he and his friend Hong Yi chatted about movies.  Hong Yi's wife is a girl born in Dalian. She seems to be quite satisfied with her life in Xiaowanwan.  Freedom is better, but freedom has to pay a different price, because this is a competitive world, and it is wrong to be too free. However, the Dark King cannot speak out, because the Dark King does not speak much.

    He talks more, when comparing the two.  He wrote freely on the radio, whatever came to mind: "I saw so many new books being written, or already published, Ant's, and I flipped through many books. Do you think you can publish a book like this? I fainted.  .

    ?????????? Is it because the times have gone backwards or am I no longer disdainful of the current era, or maybe I know it well and am just trying my luck to see if one or two of the hundreds of new books will become popular, and I will make money, haha.

    Only famous books and authors have the opportunity to earn the further life they want. For example, the author of Harry Potter, as the highest-paid author in the world, was extremely poor when she was not popular, living on relief funds.

    There are as many writers in the world as there are crucian carp crossing the river. It is easy for literati to look down on each other, and it is easy for writers to think that if they can do it, I can do it better. They are just like student critics who have not read many books, and they give unsatisfactory criticism.  A bunch of them, so scared that a bunch of novices followed the old story and renovated it, repairing it!

    Only a few authors can make money just by writing books, and most of them are not satisfied.  It's not as good as one's own. Compared with other industries, it's tragic. The author's greatest and true first joy should be to create a world. If most of the content is copied, it doesn't count.

    The second is the joy of making money by being popular and having a readership.  Secondly, the author himself can hide in the world of words for comfort or practice.  Escape, satisfaction, dreaming, lyricism is all.

    It is expected that in mid-November, the book alliance will be closed, because my book subscription is very poor.  so what!  I won¡¯t subscribe to books by people whose names don¡¯t have my titles, haha!  Anyway, I hardly read any online articles from Qidian. I have read less than 10 people¡¯s books so far.  Instead of having your points automatically deducted all the time, it would be better to just subscribe to 200 to 500 books in the future.

    The King of Darkness knows that his subscriptions are around a hundred, but the reason he doesn¡¯t dare to look is because he knows there will be fewer and fewer, because few young people like this kind of free-wheeling existence and writing style.  What's more, he's face-saving, assuming his good friend wants to write.  Any one of them will be better than him.

    He knows, he just knows.  The King of Darkness doesn't know why he knows it. Anyway, the King of Darkness doesn't know or understand.  What the Dark King knows is that the music of the Music Emperor Tianjiao Long is the ultimate, and he also knows his own way of music, the devil enters music, the devil of the music world, and the music devil is himself.

    Music King vs. Music Demon, it depends on who is the best.  Only the ultimate person in the same way can understand the horror of another extreme person.  Just like I am trapped in the author's world at this moment, it is also the fantasy music given to me by the Music Emperor.

    The King of Darkness¡¯ left hand is music, his right hand is philosophy, and his heart is the devil.  I believe it is not easy for the Music Emperor to unlock the ten levels of music illusion.

    (The Dark King doesn¡¯t know that the Music Emperor has been in the music illusion on the first level for a long, long time. What the Dark King is good at is the music illusion, which is also his ultimate point. And the Music Emperor¡¯s ultimate music is not illusion music.  . The King of Music is the one who is proud of the world, and the King of Darkness is the one who conquers the world.)

    ?Midnight.  He was listening: "The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. I undress my clothes lightly and get into the orchid boat alone."

    Drifting and drifting in vain, missing you.  It's the ruthless Yoyo.

    Who in the clouds sent the brocade book?  When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.  Looking around, the moonlight looks gentle.

    The flowers are floating and the water is flowing, a kind of lovesickness, and two places of leisurely sorrow.  Fellow practitioners who worry about your wishes for hundreds of years; worry about my dream of staying together in thousands of mountains.

    There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I only lower my brows, but it is in my heart.  Wandering around, I boarded the orchid boat again.  "

    The King of Darkness chanted: A kind of lovesickness, two worries, only the brow is lowered, but it is in the heart.  Wandering around, alone on the orchid boat.

    The King of Darkness is walking alone, one step is free, one step is free and easy, one step is affectionate, and one step is full of sorrow.

    Qianchou?  Isn't wandering the real destiny of the human race?  The fateful realm of music, what happens after death??Maybe there is also a realm of music?  If so, it has nothing to do with me!  There is no clue as to what realm of music this music emperor has attained.

    Start playing!  The Music Emperor floats forward in the air, and the man in white and blue moves downwards.  The Music Emperor, who closed his eyes, felt that the white and blue people were not human beings, but just two great laws. One was the pure white color, and the other was the supreme blue floating in the sky.  On another parallel hilltop, the black and white people watched coldly.

    ??The King of Music uses martial arts with his hands, using music to enter martial arts with one hand, and using martial arts with music to enter music with one hand. The sound is extremely powerful with one hand, and the martial arts extreme is used with the other. The powerful spiritual power collides with the man in white and blue.  The white and blue man was dissolved and returned to the color of the blue sky and white clouds.

    The melodious sound of the erhu is transmitted to the music emperor. The black and white man is sitting with his legs crossed. The erhu on it is flowing with music, intoxicating the world's music style. Melodious wind songs are slowly winding up to the music emperor.

    In a realm within a realm, the Music Emperor was in a musical fantasy, and was moved to a green Xu Lin.  There is: There is a lake where the surface is always clear, where the air is filled with tranquility.  The snow-white moon shines on the earth, hiding the deepest secrets in the world.

    A beautiful woman appeared and sang softly: "Let me take off your heart and try to melt it slowly to see if I am still perfect in your heart?"

    Are you still concerned about me?  Still love me and can't help yourself?  Is there a place in my heart that I have never been to?  The lake there is always clear, the air there is full of tranquility, and the snow-white moon shines on the earth, hiding memories you don't want to mention.

    Music Emperor Tianjiaolong, you said that sincerity can always start over, and true love can always last. Why do your eyes still look lonely when you are alone?  Am I just a kind of sustenance for you, filling the gap in your feelings? When will the forest in your heart allow me to stay?

    ?Perhaps I shouldn¡¯t ask, causing your calm heart to ripple again, but my love for you has exceeded the limit?  I want to have everything about you.

    It should be, I shouldn¡¯t ask, I shouldn¡¯t let you bring up the past again!  But how can we free ourselves from the shackles in our hearts?  Please let me take off your heart and try to melt it slowly to see if I am still perfect in your heart?  "

    The Music Emperor remained motionless while the beautiful woman stretched out her hand and penetrated the Music Emperor's chest.

    The music emperor¡¯s heart ached, and he drew his hand to the sky, and the sky instantly wrote: "So I close your eyes for the time being, and my expectations are floating in the darkness!"

    Your calm face reflects the colorful colors, which makes people love you so much.

    You can step gently along with my steps and slowly bring back the beautiful memories. Suddenly the romance cannot be let go. I will leave in the future!

    The love you gave me is waiting helplessly. Do I want to hear your retention when I leave alone? The spring breeze and autumn rain are falling just for loneliness. The love you give me is sweet hurt!

    ??Locked me deeply, unable to hide my fragility, the overflowing river rushed me towards your heart, flowing continuously

    So, please close your eyes temporarily, and your person can slowly slide into my chest. The crowd has gradually dispersed, it should be now!  "

    "Like a strong mountain, it can withstand wind and rain. If the thick fog dissipates, and you raise your head and look at the sky, tomorrow will be green again.  Maybe one day you will remember that you once defeated yourself in life.  ©¤Man of Steel" (To be continued.)
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