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Chapter 30

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    "This atmosphere is so weird."

    Guo Huang broke out in a cold sweat. It was the emperor's sister who asked him to call them here, but he was also hot-headed. Only after he did this did he realize there was something wrong.  The three of them were sitting with poker faces and no one said anything. Zhen Xue and Hua Weiwei were very sensible and sat further away, watching silently.

    Silence is the biggest pressure. The atmosphere in the Shura Field made the waiters in the private rooms dare not come up and hand over the menus. Seeing that there was no other way, Guo Huang asked weakly:

    ¡°Well, would you like to order some food?¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Long and Lan looking at him angrily. Guo Huang suddenly smiled. He knew that Long Yu and Lan Xi probably thought that he had invited them to dinner alone, but it turned out that it was a large group of people. He felt depressed and angry.  Of course.

    "Everyone is here, so let me order."

    Fortunately, the tyrant girl came to the rescue and broke the peacekeeping atmosphere. The ordinary-looking waitress felt so stressed in front of all the beautiful girls. Only then did she dare to step forward and hand over the menu. After ordering a few dishes, the waitress  My sister left the room in the direction, feeling like a poor grass rabbit escaping from a lion's territory.

    There was still no one talking in the room. Seeing Guo Huang's distress, Hua Weiwei said anxiously and wisely:

    "Hey, let's watch TV before the food is served."

    After saying that, I used the remote control to turn on the LCD TV on the wall. The news was playing on the TV. What I saw directly was that Nalan Mingzhu was going to sing at the provincial gymnasium tonight. Because it was hard to get a ticket, many people directly surrounded the organizer.  Or protesting loudly outside the stadium. In order to avoid causing bad effects, the security company cooperated with the police and dispatched more than a thousand people to maintain order and safety.

    "Nalan is really popular."

    Guo Huang pretended to take the opportunity to start a topic. Several girls were attracted by the news. Hua Weiwei took over Guo Huang's topic and said:

    "Yes, she is the goddess in many people's hearts and a singer in the real world."

    "Although many people dream of having this kind of life that attracts everyone's attention, but this kind of life will cause chaos wherever it goes, there is something to be happy about."

    Because Long Yu's relationship with Guo Huang has taken a big step forward today, she didn't embarrass Guo Huang too much and broke her silence. As the eldest lady of the Long family, she was studying in the county. She didn't like the kind of being treated by countless people.  People pay attention to life.

    "This kind of fanatical belief is not bad. The nature of idol worship is very close to that of belief in gods. However, it is also a kind of poison for cultivators. The belief and stance generated by entering it will make us feel extremely suppressed. This is similar to the nature of the so-called divine realm.  near."

    Lan Xi also used sound transmission to speak to Guo Huang. Guo Huang nodded. Others couldn't see anything when watching TV, but Guo Huang could see that it was surrounded by fanatical beliefs. The power of beliefs is great. If there is a thought that unites them,  , for example, the bastard named Ma, who originally combined the grief and indignation of the Chinese people when the foreign powers invaded the country and destroyed the country, created a revolutionary red force, and finally turned it into the national destiny, ushering in the current situation. Although there are many problems, but it is  It can also be regarded as a prosperous time when flowers bloom and brocade is blooming, and fire cooks oil.

    "When I go to the concert later, I may not be able to concentrate on listening to the music. I will use her popularity to alleviate some of my problems."

    "What?"

    Guo Huang looked at Lan Xi in surprise, and Lan Xi sent a message:

    "It's okay, just a small problem."

    Lan Xi actually said that, and Guo Huang didn¡¯t know what to ask. At this time, the tyrant girl suddenly said:

    "Brother Emperor, do you still remember what happened to Little Hei Xiaohua?"

    "Of course, how could you forget so quickly."

    "what is that?"

    Lan Xi and Long Yu became curious and asked in unison. After Guo Huang described the matter in a simple but emotional way, all the girls present were moved.

    "This kind of thing is really touching, and it can touch people's hearts far more than those talent shows that calmly tell a tragic story, hit the audience's lack of emotional valve, and put dreams on the stage to flatter people."

    Long Yu said with emotion, Lan Xi nodded in sympathy, and Guo Huang asked softly:

    "Why do you say this suddenly? Queen?"

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, I just went to visit their graves today. I can really feel the emotion that Yuan Haowen felt when he wrote about the world, what is love, and how to teach life and death to each other.¡±

    "When it comes to poetry, there are three most touching paragraphs that describe feelings. Yuan Haowen's sentence is just one of them, and if the sky is sentimental, the sky is alsoIf the old man and Nalan's life were just like the first time they met.  "

    Lan Xi is also very familiar with ancient poetry, otherwise she would not have been able to have a poetry singing competition with Guo Mi in the park before. Long Yu nodded in agreement, and the tyrant girl suddenly said:

    "Brother Emperor, I suddenly want to listen to a song. Just sing one."

    "Huh? Singing here?"

    "That's right, you can sing something touching in the ancient style, or one of the three lines said by Lan Xi. Cao Zhi has seven steps to write a poem, and I want you to sing it in seven seconds."

    Khan, what kind of punishment game is this? Guo Huang looked around in embarrassment, but found that several girls were looking at him, obviously finding it very interesting. Hua Weiwei turned off the TV, but Zhen Xue was still watching on purpose  Guo Huang was counting down the time on his cell phone. He quickly thought of something and sang it in falsetto.

    The pouring red rain brought back memories,

    Your eyes are as beautiful as before;

    ??Flowing through my heart,

    The last side of the ferry was sprinkled with full stop;

    If we only met you for the first time,

    No need to say goodbye sentimentally.

    The ancient boat sings at night, and the way home is covered with grass and green grass.

    Your singing is as good as before,

    It flows through my heart.

    Under the window sill, Gu Ying¡¯s self-pity buries her infatuated love.

    If I had only met you for the first time,

    Ignore her vicissitudes of life.

    This is the chorus of Xu Song's "If Then". It is presented with a retro and gorgeous aria as a "song within the song". When Guo Huang was an otaku, he heard An Leier's video on Station B.  I have sung it before. Of course, the latter part of the lyrics is an original arrangement. I was very impressed. After the girls heard him singing the song a cappella for two cycles, they all applauded. They really thought he sang it very well.

    "Brother Huang, you sing so well. I heard that during Nalan Mingzhu's concert, several people will be invited to perform on stage. Some people even use this opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop. If you go up then, maybe you can play with Nalan Mingzhu.  Let¡¯s compete with Lan Mingzhu.¡±

    "Khan, Nalan Mingzhu's singing has gone beyond skills and reaches straight to the soul. My skills are just skills. Compared with her, it is the difference between a master and a craftsman. You can't tell the difference with your ears, but you really listen with your heart.  If you do, you can tell the difference.¡±

    Guo Huang explained with a smile that after this song, the atmosphere in the entire box became harmonious, and there was no longer the suffocating feeling just now. The food was also served just in time, and he watched Yingying Yanyan eating and chatting together.  All the girls, Guo Huang sighed in his heart:

    "This book is enough." (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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