Chapter 37 Who is playing a song with a pipa?

Luo Qingming doesn't understand the words of Xiaoyi, at least now. He doesn't have any confidence to see through this girl, like an unpredictable transoceanic seabird floating in a thousand worlds. Her thoughts are always like floating in the endless starry sky, shining, but in an instant After that, even the trajectory is nowhere to follow.

silently looking at the beautiful and cold shadow that is always so beautiful and cold, Luo Qingming seems to be able to feel that this girl is not that kind of wounded silence, but by real nature. In her world, it is never possible to drift with the tide, and she will always be just a few people in this noise. In the noisy college, the most indifferent is not the person, but her heart. The lonely heart filled with calmness. She doesn't care how many people worship and admire, let alone how many people leave and wait. Maybe she is the only one who can move her.

A strange woman, a woman persecuted by the coldness of the world. At least, Luo Qingming thinks so.

After the Shaw people left, Luo Qingming sat alone on the steps and looked at the welcome party from afar. There are still so many people, and the crowd is surging. It seems that the previous conversation with the Shaw people was just a dream. He shook his head helplessly, and Luo Qingming sighed to himself.

"What a nerve-wracking woman."

He is not a god, the prophet is not his strength, and the art of mind reading is just a rumor. The reason why he is better than 99 percent of people is not because he has special abilities, but because he has paid for it. Many people need to look up even if they can't do it in their lives. Luo Qingming himself never thought that there would be nothing to gain in this world. If you work hard, you may not be able to get it, but if you don't work hard, all the good things will have nothing to do with you.

The welcome party set off at this time. Li Shumin, with a smile on her face, walked to the stage again, with a ruddy face and a trace of shyness on the stage for the first time, which added her touching charm.

"Next is an unknown girl behind the scenes, playing a song "East Wind Break" for everyone! Everyone is welcome.

In Li Shumin's long and sweet voice, a blue gauze slowly covered the stage. The originally brightly lit stage was also replaced with a dim light of blue and purple, adding a sense of exploration and mystery to the stage!

Suddenly, the scene was controlled and became silent, looking at the mysterious veil attentively. There is no doubt that I am guessing who it will be.

"A song "East Wind Breaks""

Luo Qingming muttered. His eyes also stayed on the shadow behind the veil as the light shifted.

"A separation sorrow stands alone at the window. I'm behind the door, pretending that you haven't left yet, and the old land is like a revisit... A pot of drifting, wandering around the world is difficult to enter the throat. After you leave, the wine warm memories of thinness, the water flows eastward, how to steal time, the flower is mature once, but I miss it...

Who is playing with the pipa, an east wind broke, and the years peeled off the wall. When I saw it when I was a child, I still remember that we were still very young, but now the sound of the piano is quiet, and you haven't heard of my waiting; who plays it again with a pipa, an east wind breaks, and the maple leaf stains the story. I see through the ending. I will lead you to the ancient road outside the fence. In the smoky years, even the breakup is silent..."

The melodious and beautiful sound of the lute, with a trace of coldness and silence, as if sighing a melancholy children's love, as if telling the girl's resentment and unwillingness, crisp and pleasant but still full of unconcealed sadness. Luo Qingming looked at the veil Later, Qianying was stunned.

Once upon a time, I also expected to wait for such a girl. In the end, even the breakup was silent, and what to say seemed pale and powerless. Luo Qingming sneered alone and never started. How can it end? Maybe from the beginning, it was just my own wishful thinking. Behind reality and persecution, in the end, I can only look at the ocean and sigh and feel sad alone.

He knew that behind the veil, there was a girl who might have the same experience as himself. Finally, the slightly choked voice made the whole audience quiet, and even some emotional girls had shed tears, because the heavy and depressing emotions that permeated the whole party made people love. And complain. Is it like the fall of leaves the pursuit of the wind or the retention of the tree? No one knows how many people can show their true feelings in that sad past. Although they may not be able to empathize with it, the heart of the girl playing the pipa, which is rendered with resentment and unwillingness, has already deeply moved the people present.

A song "East Wind Breaks", the dust settled, and the sonorous sound of the pipa is still in my ears.

"Who is playing a song "East Wind Break" with the pipa, the maple leaf dyes the story, and I can see through the ending?"

Luo Qingming stood up slowly and did not want to see the girl's true face. Since the other party covered her face with a light veil, it proved that she had no intention of letting others know her appearance. Maybe it's just for a moment of depressing catharsis. At least, no one will care about who this woman is now. What they care about is how much the girl has paid and how sad she will be.

In the end, the party ended in a touching voice, and even Li Shumin's face was covered with tears. She knew who the person behind the veil was, but at this moment she was even more sad. Luo Qingming quietly waited for Li Shumin under the stage.

The warmth and Yu Tianguang's faces showed a solemn look. Because the party was over, Wei Zhongxian must have been a little impatient.

"You go back first."

Luo Qingming said.

"No! Last time, there were not many green-skinned people, and the situation at that time was also under control, so Tianguang and I dared to leave at ease, but this time, unlike, Wei Zhongxian, as the deputy minister of the Kendo Department, was definitely not an idle person. And there are more than a hundred people behind him. How can you be their opponent alone? If we abandon you at this time, it will be too much. Let Wang Wei go back first, and I will stay with Tianguang.

A warm and gloomy face. At this time, he will never leave independently. He can't do anything unkind and unjust, and the other party's goal is definitely not Luo Qingming alone.

Yu Tianguang didn't say anything, but his eyes had told the two people that he would never retreat at this time.

A smile appeared at the corners of Luo Qingming's mouth.

"Thank you. The bugs in this school can't afford any waves. The local snake is not enough. Ha ha."

"Qingming, this kind of thing is not a joke. Wei Zhongxian is not a scar. If there is a slight difference, something big may happen.

Yu Tianguang said worriedly.

"Why don't we make a bet! If Wei Zhongxian is defeated miserably, he will come to apologize to us the next day. How about you follow me?

Luo Qingming's face gradually showed seriousness. He doesn't want to wait any longer. Wenxin and Yu Tianguang are definitely talents, and they are the trusted talents he needs most now. He can wait, but the situation can't wait. If he wants to take Harbin with the momentum of thunder, he must have his own combat effectiveness. Although Nangang District has Qingpi and Zhu Mingyang, the other two forces are not vegetarian. It is impossible for him to take action in person every time. If he does everything himself, what's the difference between him and himself?

Yu Tianguang and Wenxin looked at each other, and the two of them almost thought of a person in an instant, which was green skin! Luo Qingming can have such confidence, the first rely must be green skin! Although Yu Tianguang and Wenxin didn't know what happened that night, they basically guessed it. Even Yu Tianguang is not sure whether Luo Qingming can subdue Qingpi. Although Luo Qingming's strength is strong, although Qingpi is not an opponent, this old deep-fried dough stick that has been around for more than ten years in Nangang District, Harbin is definitely not easy to bow down. Luo Qingming is the commander of the pole, and Qingpi's men have fifty or sixty. People, Yu Tianguang still knows this. Moreover, even if the green leather hides the evil heart, Luo Qingming will never know.

Therefore, if Qingpi wholeheartedly turned to Luo Qingming to help him fight the country, Yu Tianguang still doesn't believe it. But there are exceptions to everything, and he has never been a dead man. From another perspective, if Luo Qingming can really make Qingpi willing to bow down, even if he follows him, it has never been a bad thing. Unlike the warm idea, Yu Tianguang is destined to only be a military division after meeting two people. Only when he really knows two people can he have such an idea. The warm words that night had given him a choice.

Almost after Luo Qingming said this, Yu Tianguang had already made a decision. At a glance, there seemed to be a trace of struggle in the other party's eyes. In fact, the warm heart was also like a mirror. If Luo Qingming could really take down the green skin without blood, even he would admit defeat.

When a hero meets a hero, he must cherish each other; but when a hero meets a hero, there must be one of the two who bows his head, otherwise it can only be proved by blood that who is the final winner. Wenxin lost from the beginning, lost at the beginning, and lost in careless.

However, this is not what Wenxin is worried about at this moment. What he is worried about is whether Qingpi can really take Wei Zhongxian. Although Qingpi's strength is extraordinary, why not Wei Zhongxian? Although Qingpi's men are all cruel people who have seen real blood in the market, the gap in number is nearly double, but it is not easy to make up for.

Although Luo Qingming's expression is sitting firmly on the fishing platform, for Yu Tianguang and warmth, the uneasedness in his heart has not been alleviated.

"Qingming, if you can really get rid of Wei Zhongxian, we naturally have nothing to say. However, we must not take it lightly! The momentum is weak, and it is difficult to achieve a big thing after all. Maybe the boat will capp in the ditch.

Wenxin finally expressed his concerns and expressed his position.

Luo Qingming smiled indifferently, yawned, and said with a relaxed face:

"It's enough to have you. You both will go to bed. They dare not do anything in the school. Cats and dogs will naturally be cleaned up. Just wait for Wei Zhongxian to plead guilty with us tomorrow. I don't have time to talk to them. I have to take our beautiful guide home later. Ha ha."