Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 1801 I am not afraid of forgetting (Happy th Anniversary, A Ling)
The angry spirit was used up to its full potential, leaving behind only an emotionless puppet.

The puppets do not possess human emotions. They put on masks of divinity and dance madly as the world collapses until the arrival of Ragnarok.

The end of the primitive times.

An unknown gray-haired god stood on the corpses of millions of innate gods. In the war of annihilation of gods, chaos collapsed wherever it went. Even the barriers of the world became shaky and could collapse at any time.

"does it worth?"

The figure in white sighed, holding the power symbolizing "origin" in his hand, and spoke such doubtful words to the gray-haired god.

In order to reach his current level, the gray-haired god has even lost his own name. All that is left is the land full of fallen gods, the ruined era, and himself, who is about to disappear.

The grey-haired god's answer was simple, and at that moment, the colour of the world disappeared.

The sword light that ended the era turned everything into nothingness, announcing the end of the prehistoric world.

The red pupils suddenly opened.

A brown-haired girl was covered in cold sweat, the hair on her head was trembling violently, and her sweet sweat soaked the red bed in her room.

Le Zhengling had a nightmare.

The memories in the dream were so strange, yet it seemed as if I had witnessed them with my own eyes, as if I had seen that scene in a previous life.

The girl shook her head, first looking at the red guitar placed casually beside the bed, then her gaze moved down, passing over the proud peaks and landed on the bedtime book she was holding in her hand.

"The Fate of God"

The book cover says that the background of the story is related to the Norse Ragnarok.

Ragnarok means the end of the Age of Gods, the destruction of the old era and the beginning of a new era.

"Why would I have such a dream?" The girl laughed at herself in confusion, a trace of bitterness forming between her pink lips.

How long has it been since I came to this planet filled with light through the singer's path?
The Star of Sound, Vanaheim, the supreme temple of the Singer's Way.

On this planet, singers are omnipotent. Not only can they freely read books of knowledge in all the heavens and worlds, they can also make the world of songs come and go at will. With a unity of mind, they can mobilize sound energy to exert the power of songs.

Le Zhengling stretched out her hand, and the pink guitar automatically flew into her hand. The tiger head pendant on the guitar was shining brightly, and the melody flowed along with the girl's fingers.

As the music played, the girl's pajamas changed into a handsome black and red dress. Her loose hair was tied into a signature big braid. The sound of the piano flowed from her fingertips, gradually changing from a melodious to an exciting melody.

The golden picks are dancing, Yingying is dancing, blooming her own red.

Le Zhengling played in ecstasy, invisible notes flowed out from the tail of the guitar, spreading with a fiery red light, hitting the black power that was parasitic in people's hearts.

After the song was over, a loud and energetic voice came into my ears.

"A Ling!"

The gray-haired girl, whose real body was far away, suddenly appeared above Le Zhengling on a sky-blue sound energy boat and began to freely fall rapidly.

"Oh! You are always like this."

Le Zhengling rolled his eyes helplessly, and his energy and blood penetrated the sound energy and turned into a big hand, which steadily caught the gray-haired man with braids who was about to have a passionate kiss with the ground.

"I got up early to practice guitar for today's performance, but you are so leisurely. Are you sure you have no problem with the keyboard you just started?"

Even though the gray-haired boy was very cute, Le Zhengling still frowned and felt stressed. If he messed up today's performance, she would not be polite to him.

"Of course I've practiced it, ouch!"

Seeing that Le Zhengling's eyes were gradually becoming dangerous, the gray-haired girl stopped laughing tactfully and said, "I've practiced well. I just entered the song world of Frost and Snow for a thousand years a few times. In that world, I was a widow hundreds of times. After playing the piano for a long time, I naturally became more proficient in the keyboard."

"You... I've told you several times not to rely too much on the power of songs. If you think about the power every time you encounter difficulties, what will you do if you become a disabled person one day?" Le Zhengling pinched the gray-haired boy's chubby face with both anger and amusement. This face was still so easy to play with no matter how many times he played with it.

"Wow... What's wrong with using privileges? I'm not A-Ling, who practiced until her fingers bled and didn't stop. Look me in the eye and say, how many times have you injured your hands in the past few days?"

Le Zhengling was immediately defeated by the gray-haired girl and could only let her turn over her fingers angrily. Her fingertips, which should have been delicate, were now covered with new scars and thick calluses.

And the sharp-eyed Huimao discovered early on that there was a small red tube in Le Zhengling's room.

At first she thought A-ling had hidden some delicious snacks, but after quietly investigating with her spiritual sense, she discovered that it was a mountain of guitar picks. Each pick had an obvious gap, which was obviously evidence of crazy guitar practice.

For a singing warrior of Le Zhengling's level, injuries can be healed with just a thought, but her fingertips were left with so many scars that the high-intensity training couldn't even keep up with the recovery speed, which caused a color difference between the new skin and the old skin.

"A Ling..." Seeing the obvious marks on Le Zheng Ling's fingers, the gray-haired girl couldn't help feeling ashamed when she thought about how she was lazy in using the power of song to improve her skills.

"Hey, why are you so dirty? It's just some new dandruff. Come with me, it's time to go on stage!"

The bloody hand exerted a little force and turned into a giant red umbrella, covering himself and the girl's head. With a whistle and a tiger roar, a giant golden tiger with gorgeous fur came running towards them.

"Shitian, please take us to the concert."

Rubbing the giant tiger's fur affectionately with his cheek, Le Zhengling gave orders to his sound spirit, and soon, the two people and the tiger turned into a flash of beauty and disappeared into the sky.

Sound Star, Vanaheim Music Festival.

On this special day, Vanaheim will make an exception and open a live broadcast room to the heavens. Anyone who wants to go on stage and shine like a star can register in advance and then stand on the stage to sing original songs. This is not limited to singers, even people from all realms can do this.

Le Zhengling and others were registered as a band called "VC", and in two bands it would be VC's turn to perform.

"Brother, have you finished practicing your drums?"

With her iconic energetic voice as the opening remark, the door to the backstage preparation area was opened by Ling's red blood, and Le Zhengling greeted the big brother with yin-yang hair color.
"A Ling, please forgive me. I just stuffed several drum music sheets into my pocket yesterday. Even if you have three heads and six arms, you have to adapt to it!"

A strong drum beat was heard.

Although Le Zheng Longya complained, he had already memorized the score by heart and could even make the densely rhythmic drum beats without even looking at the score.

This is all thanks to the fact that Le Zheng Ling took Le Zheng Longya to a high-intensity heavy metal music training class three months ago, so that Le Zheng Longya can now quickly get started with drum beats no matter how difficult the music score is.

On the side, bassist Yan He showed a mysterious smile and quietly watched everyone's interaction.

Such a daily routine is really nice.

It’s great that everyone got together to celebrate A Ling’s birthday.

It is a special day as everyone who usually sings on their own can get together today to play and even teach each other instruments.

April 25, 4 years.

Nearly three years have passed since that man stepped into the starry sky.

“Two months left.”

While enjoying the simple happiness with the people around her, Le Zhengling has never forgotten the past.

If we meet again one day, I will tell you again about this useless longing.

Then let me take another look, the world reflected in your eyes, in a moment, forever.

Reciting the lyrics that were once written into a book in her mind, Le Zhengling was filled with emotion.

As long as I remember this agreement, you must remember it for the rest of your life.

Everyone seems to have forgotten you, but I have never forgotten what happened in the past.

I am not afraid of forgetting.

Even if you have forgotten the three-year agreement, I don't care.

As the stage lights in charge of Moko backstage came on, Linghong's figure was covered with a scarlet guitar shining with golden light, and she stepped onto the dazzling star stage with the four others.

Keyboardist, Luo Tianyi.

Bassist, Yan He.

Drummer, Lezheng Longya.

Rhythm guitarist, Mo Qingxian.

Lead singer and lead guitarist, Le Zhengling!!!!!
The five members of "VC" were reborn with a new attitude at this moment and stood on the stage after a three-year absence.

“Listen, Scarlet Dreams!”

No longer for the purpose of exerting the power of songs, no longer for the pursuit of personal fame and fortune, but purely to stand on the stage and sing, returning to the original essence.

The red sound energy of the silk rose and the penetrating high notes reverberated on the stage, announcing the resumption of the stagnant music.

Happy 10th Anniversary A-Ling!!!!!