Superstar [comprehension]

"You are afraid of the cold and loneliness, and you were buried here after you died."

After standing away for a long time, Chang Sheng finally said the first sentence.

Shi Wuchang was also abandoned when he was young, so there is no so-called ancestral grave. Xu, the female shopkeeper, thought the scenery here was beautiful, so she buried him here.

"You're dead, I'm actually quite sad." When Chang Sheng said this, he didn't look at Shi Wuchang's lonely tombstone, but at the white snow all over the mountain. The endless snow seemed to dye the air. Added a little cool taste.

"I thought I wouldn't be sad. After all, this is not the first time I have experienced life and death. It turns out that it is useless to experience this kind of thing many times. I will still be sad when I should be sad."

Changsheng talked more and more gradually.His complexion has always been calm, and his tone of voice also reveals a calm and reserved tone, but judging from the content of his words, his heart is actually not as calm as the surface.

"You said that all your life you want to marry someone who doesn't think you're ugly. The shopkeeper really doesn't think you're ugly, but she's too hot-tempered, and she just looks like she's going to fight the person who set the fire. .”

"But now she definitely doesn't care about the arsonist. After my death today, she probably hates me even more. I have sung for so many years, and it is the first time I know that I have a talent for acting. What? You Don't blame me for not letting her come down to accompany you earlier?"

"Tsk... what the hell am I talking about? It's just so hypocritical."

Jiang never wanted to eavesdrop on other people's mourning words, he was going to go down and meet with Chang Sheng and leave directly, which can be regarded as an end to the other party's wild words of "I want you".However, just as he was about to get up from the black dragon's back, Chang Sheng suddenly mentioned him.

I only heard Chang Sheng say to the tombstone: "Actually, on the way here, I have been thinking about why you died. I finally realized that maybe your name was not obtained well."

"Time is impermanent, the world is impermanent. Isn't this the same as the general you worship, which sounds like an early death? If you are called Changsheng like me, maybe you will live a long life."

This sounded like a joke, but there was a hint of pain in that mockery.It was that tinge of pain that could only be attributed to fate that made Jiang Jue dispel the idea of ​​showing up immediately.

That's all, let's not disturb this kid's mourning for now.He is not short of time, and after all this is over, it will not be too late for him to show up again.

"Shi Wuchang, aren't you cowardly? If I finish singing the song that day in front of your grave, will you be scared to death?"

"Shi Wuchang, aren't you curious? If I take off this mask in front of your grave, will you be shocked and come back to life?"

"Shi Wuchang, don't you want flowers? If I send a rain of flowers in front of your grave, will you be happy to come back to life?"

The rhetorical question of this sentence is clearly self-deception, but it is rare for Jiang Jue not to show an expression of boredom, because he himself has done this kind of self-deception.

Even if he is already an immortal emperor, he is still powerless in the face of death.

Jiang Jue looked at Changsheng thoughtfully, and he suddenly became interested in Changsheng.He didn't expect that the guy who was not afraid of everything would have such a time.

He was even a little curious. What he was curious about was... what was it like under the mask of Changsheng?

"Do you still remember the spirit coins I owe you? I used them to buy this small jar of wine. It's a pity that you can't drink this wine today, so I have to turn it into a song and give it to you."

Chang Sheng glanced at the snow-covered ground, closed his eyes, and placed the qin in the box between his knees. Then he violently turned the wine jar upside down with his right hand, and all the surging wine flowed on the strings of the qin. superior!

At this moment, the mask on Chang Sheng's face fell off, and his face caught Jiang Jue's eyes unexpectedly, causing the man to stop breathing for a moment.

"Time is impermanent, let me say it again, the name of this song is "Longevity." How I wish that after I finish singing, you can live forever.

The long and distant sound of the piano suddenly lingered on the top of the snow mountain. This time the sound of the piano seemed to be a little heavier than yesterday.With the operation of "Fan Yin Jue", the deep and soft flute sound also slowly seeped into the music, and the flowing wine slowly soaked under the impermanent tombstone along with the plucking of the strings, and even the air was filled with The lingering bouquet.

Jiang Jue's mind was no longer on the tune, he stared silently at Chang Sheng's face, and suddenly remembered what this kid said about himself being too ugly.If this is considered ugly, how many good-looking people are left in the Three Thousand Worlds?

Jiang Juezai looked at Changsheng's face carefully, and his brows frowned even tighter.Changsheng's icy face seemed to wrap around all the paleness and fragility on the top of the snow-capped mountain, so much so that even he felt the urge to hold it in his arms.

It's just that, it's all right, but his complexion is cold and soft, and he is very calm when he raises his hand to play the piano.This kid obviously hasn't started singing yet, yet it gives people the illusion that no one in the world can sing better than him.

Jiang Jue realized that he seemed to have misread before.

The white snow floating in the distance blurred Jiang Jue's too sharp eyebrows and his slightly dangerous expression at the moment.The man looked away for a while and then looked away. He leaned back and just lay down on the dragon's back, while closing those eye-catching eyes.He has seen too many beauties, but Changsheng will not make him fall in love at first sight.

"Flying snow in the daytime, listening to the sobbing of Qinse..."

"Thinking of the heavenly rank of longevity, who can surpass..."

Jiang Jue had already planned to listen to the music quietly, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt something soft fell on his face, and after sniffing it carefully, there was still a faint fragrance lingering.He couldn't help but opened his eyes, but the scene in his eyes suddenly strangled his heart.

Can you imagine the scene of a sudden rain of flowers on a thin winter day?The pure white turmeric is mixed with fiery red rose petals, the beauty of the world seems to gather here once, and the beauty is so sad that it is shocking.

Jiang uncontrollably glanced at Chang Sheng who was playing the qin and singing, just a piece of rose petal lightly brushed the man's thin lips, and there was a bit of bewitching beauty in the movement.

It turns out that the phrase "Send a rain of flowers in front of your grave" before Changsheng was not a joke.Jiang Jue took out a jug of wine from the space ring, raised his head and took a few sips.The sight of this person is enough to shock the world, but it's a pity that he is the only person here who doesn't understand the style.

"The night is blood-stained, and the winter wind is bitter..."

"Ascending the Jiuxiao Emperor's Tower, my life will die..."

After Changsheng sang here, his brows gradually relaxed, and this casual song was gradually sung by him with a unique charm.I saw him drooping his eyes and plucking the strings, as if he was still thinking about something.

"Think of that beautiful woman, turn around and forget it in a hundred years."

"Think about where the immortal will return to after a thousand years after crossing the catastrophe?"

Hearing the singing, Jiang Jue raised his head and took another sip of wine, a mocking look appeared in his dark eyes.Just like what is said in Zige, it takes thousands of years to cultivate one's true self, but in the end, who knows why he is practicing?In the final analysis, beauty is easy to grow old, and the road to immortality is difficult. There are not a few people who can understand this, but they still embark on this road of no return without hesitation.

Who is the exception in the world?Who is willing to make an exception?Didn't even he himself pursue supreme power?Now what exactly does this son want to express through this song?

"It's better to go back to the wild, to play with the bright moon!"

As if responding to his doubts, as soon as Chang Sheng sang this sentence, Jiang Jue's pupils, who were still distracted, suddenly constricted, and even his heart twitched reflexively.

"Performing a play on the bright moon"?This is a bit interesting.

Finally, he couldn't help but let out a low laugh.Others are singing songs about wine, or inviting the moon with wine, but this kid wants to hold a cup of tea to tease the bright moon above his head?He has just embarked on the road of self-cultivation, but he only thinks of the word "returning to the wild" in his mind. There are really such people who have no obsession in the world.

Looking at Changsheng's handsome face, Jiang Jue unconsciously imagined the unrestrained and unrestrained appearance of the other party holding a play with the bright moon after returning to hermitage.He suddenly felt that the old self was a bit ridiculous, that after living for so long, he was not as good as a kid in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Those behaviors before Changsheng were not out of boldness, nor out of arrogance, maybe he just had no desires and desires.

Because he has no desires and desires, he doesn't care who Jiang Jue Di Que is; because he has no desires and desires, he doesn't care about the woman's abuse and resentment.Changsheng is not willing to pursue fame and fortune in the field of cultivation, even if he has an incomparably handsome face, even if he has such a breathtaking talent.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jue lost interest for a while, but at this moment, Chang Sheng instantly suppressed all his smiles, and the originally leisurely and soothing tune suddenly became gloomy.

"Flying snow in the daytime, listening to the sobbing of Qinse..."

"Thinking of the heavenly rank of longevity, who can surpass..."

"The night is blood-stained, and the winter wind is bitter..."

"Ascending the Jiuxiao Emperor's Tower, my life will die..."

It's still the same word, but this time it seems to have been mixed with endless sadness, as if to show the cruelty and helplessness hidden behind the cultivation.And the sporadic sound of the flute finally overwhelmed the sound of the piano, and the continuous sound of the horn on the battlefield also slowly overflowed when Chang Sheng raised his eyes.

"Thinking that the flowers are not yet withered, the fire is fierce in the first room."

"If you want your confidant to rest for a long time, who can tell you to leave?"

"Play all the music, only this hatred... is indestructible!"

"Boom—" After Changsheng sang this sentence, the seven strings broke in response, and the wine flowing on the strings immediately splashed out, and all fell in front of Shi Wuchang's tomb.However, although the strings have been broken, the sound of the music has not disappeared.Changsheng is still running his spiritual power, and the only thing left in the world is that almost whimpering tune.

"Wait until next year..."

At this moment, Chang Sheng lowered his head to hide all the expressions on his face, and he could only catch a glimpse of the other party's thin lips that were slowly raised.In the next second, Changsheng sang the last line softly. This line was like a thunderclap, causing Jiang Jue to crush the wine jar by mistake.

Just listen to Changsheng singing: "In the coming year, I will travel all over the Three Thousand Realms..."

"Create a sky, collapse, earth, crack!"

The author has something to say:

I wrote the lyrics myself, sorry everyone.

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