Dragon Blood Soldier

Chapter 38 That man is crazy

Chapter 38 That Man is Crazy

The girl who walked off the stage quietly looked at Su Yong, who was full of tears, looked at the red eyes, at his dusty hair, at the strange and familiar face, and looked at the sighing Hu scum that she had never seen before. After a long time, she opened her lips slightly and smiled, and her white teeth flashed like pearls. Wipe.

"Su Yong." She shouted softly. The voice is like singing, weak and weak, but full of emotion in powerlessness.

She is wearing a pink dress, which is light and elegant. The calves under the long skirt are as white as lotus root, straight, crisp and dazzling.

Su Yong looked up at her, and the tears on his face were not dry, but he opened his mouth and laughed. It's just that his smile just appeared, but he couldn't help stretching out his hands and covering his mouth hard, for fear that the stalk inside would gush out again.

"Ye-huh." He nodded desperately and squeezed the voice out of his mouth to answer her.

Xiaoya still stood still standing there and looked at him quietly, looking at every smile and every tear of him. She did not sigh, did not laugh, did not cry, and did not have any expression. If it were not for the continuous rotation of those big eyes, it would be almost no different from a statue.

"You bad guy are finally back." Xiaoya Jiao said annoy. There was no trace of anger and resentment in her voice, but just quiet, with maturity and calmness that was not commensurate with her age.

The voice of the male duck was expanded dozens of times from the stage through the microphone, which was a little creepy.

"Next, we have invited 'Sound of Heaven' Xiaoya... An old friend I haven't seen for many years to perform an old love song. Please give me a round of applause."

Out of love and support for the famous singer Xiaoya, everyone under the stage gave a few rounds of applause to this ancient costume-style guy, and there was also a boo in the corner.

Su Yong's wrist holding the microphone kept shaking, like a sieve. In the past few years, he feels that holding a knife seems to be more suitable for him.

"Come on." Xiaoya stood in the corner of the stage and whispered to him. This sentence immediately made the audience below scream like thunder in an instant, and thunderous applause broke out again.

Su Yong's nervousness was relieved in the soft voice. Listening to the applause of familiar acquaintances and looking at the crowds of people at the shadow table below, he remembered the years when he worked in the bar, and his heart also found his emotions at that moment.

So he opened his mouth and sang in a hoarse and slightly vicissitudes voice:

"Listen to the breeze along the coast,

The face is full of nostalgia,

Discovered in the raindrops,

The reality is that love is nothing but a souvenir;

Fate parasitic third stone,

The oath attached to the stone has not been fulfilled,

Love is the most difficult trial,

Practicing the love of the next life is precipitating.

......

The more you love, the more painful it is to fall in love,

I can't compare with beautiful photos to get that protection,

Qinhuai dried up in the first day,

There is no more scenery in the world that is not stained;

The more wrong it is, the more painful it is to think alone.

I can't compare with the brilliant memory in my heart,

Pain will hone the body, body and mind and soft skin,

Love will melt into the smoke and rain,

Sad allusions..."

His voice is very strange. It sounds very sandy, as if it can't be connected the next moment, but there will be no problem in every treble link. The pronunciation in the chest cavity is very subtle with the falsetto of the voice across the last syllable of the high-pitched part, making a little trill, which is amazing.

This is exactly the rock singing method that Su Yong has worked hard to learn. His voice was not crisp and a little low, and he could only use this rough singing method. The improvement of his internal strength after practicing martial arts made him master this pronunciation skill to an unparalleled height.

Even if he doesn't use the microphone, he can easily tremble the whole audience with the vibrating skills in martial arts. However, with the equipment, there is no need to work hard.

After singing a song, the applause from the stage was like thunder. This time it's a heartfelt applause.

Those calls reminded Su Yong of the poetry competition in those years, and he was in a trance for a moment.

Just before he could bow to the curtain call, Xiaoya rushed over, grabbed his left hand, and then grabbed the microphone in his hand.

"Do you know how long I have been waiting for you?"

The thunderous voice under the stage suddenly fell silent in this crisp, soft but sudden question, and everyone opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.

This voice is as delicate and light as before, but there are already some outrageous meanings in it, and there is a little aggressive tone of a tough woman.

Su Yong was secretly surprised when he looked at Xiaoya's calm appearance before. He thought that he had really changed a lot. He was so calm. Did he have a new boyfriend?

Now he suddenly realized. It turned out that the surface was calm and the inside was surging, and it was already ready to drink in full view of the public.

Every listener's gossip has been mobilized, and the comments from time to time are uncontrollably excited.

"Who is this? How can you get the heart of the beautiful girl with the voice of nature?

"I don't know."

"I just came here from the shooting scene. It may be a movie star, but it's very face-to-face."

......

There are many kinds of voices, but none of them mention the outside world, because they think that everything outside is impossible to come in. After living in the center of the earth for a long time, they think this is the world.

is the world that really belongs to you. They are used to it.

Outside? Maybe it's a different world, who knows?

Su Yong on the stage saw three fingers raised on the second tube under the stage.

"Three years?" He replied subconsciously. It has been about three years since people began to hide at the tips of the Atlanteans in the second year of his disappearance.

It's just that after such a long time, there is no change here?

Is it that time has stopped in the center of the earth?

The little girl shook her head. She looked at the puzzled face, and her eyes finally slowly turned red, and crystal appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Thirty years?" Su Yong is a little strange. How do you and Ertong keep your youth? Why don't you look old at all?

Xiaoya was furious: "Ertong is right. You are a heartless bastard." She is the cousin of Ertong, and Ertong can't hide anything. I'm afraid that the guy went to pick up girls with Su Yong and broke the news in front of his cousin.

Su Yong is even more confused. Thirty years is wrong? Is it three months? Didn't you say that you began to retreat into the underground palace the next year?

The second tube under the stage shook his head. I don't know whether it was the wrong time for him to play, or echoing what his cousin said, he felt that this bastard was a little heartless.

"I've been waiting for you for three thousand years." Xiaoya's crystal surged down, and then like an ordinary little girl, her pink fist pounded him on the back: "You heartless guy, which district have you been to for so many years? Didn't you want to come back to me?"

Three thousand years? Su Yong laughed.

"You two are really joking." He pointed to the second tube below and grabbed her pink fist.

"You are worthy of being sister and brother. You cooperate so well. I think filming is more suitable for you than singing." Su Yong looked up to the sky and said.

Shoot. A palm print appeared on Su Yong's face, just like Yan Bikong was beaten by Qiqi.

"Every year, I carve a line in the church. Three thousand years is a little difficult to count, but at least you shouldn't say such a small number to joke... Look at this scene, so many people, is it a joke occasion? Do you...do you still have a heart?" Xiaoya snorted.

"Three thousand years?" Su Yong shouted, "Are you kidding? Can people live for thousands of years? Is he stupid or is someone else crazy?

However, the people under the stage immediately shouted.

"That's a crazy man."

PS: There is a bug, which has been filtered. I didn't check it for the first time.