Galactic Garbage Station

"Hey brother, come again."

"Don't stop, I haven't heard enough."

"Would you like a love song, most like "Feng Qiu Huang", "Going Back" and "Zhang Fang Fang Hua"."

"I think it's time to come back with a "Prelude to God" and let all the people of the earth surrender."

Su Shi smiled and said: "No one can challenge me anymore, I am not used to it."

When this was said, Bei Jiahao had some helplessness. Qiu Yunjin jumped and the audience laughed. Who will dare to challenge you when the "Mountain Flowing Water" and "The Prelude to God" come out? Even after the song of the king song, have to retreat at this moment?

Susie paused and continued: "However, even if no one is challenging, I am going to play this one. This is the last one, gave it to my fiancée. At the same time, I will give it to everyone. May the world have a lover. Cheng Yu is a genus."

The live broadcast room was boiling, Longteng International Clothing Store, watching the live broadcast of Dong Jiao and others, all envy and slyly look at Shi Qing, see Shi Qing have some blush, simply ignore them, concentrate on watching the live broadcast. Many girls, such as Murong Xianer, Nalan, Ancient Rhyme, Li Wei, Tang Xiaoyu, etc., are now bright-eyed and can hear Su Shi playing lyrics.

Su Shi did not say much, his hands fell to the Guqin, at the same time, next to Liu Qing, Tang Xiaoyu and other people, as well as the live broadcast room, all of a sudden quiet, the barrage is like being suddenly shut down.

The piano sounds, melodious, cheerful, and brisk, as if the summer night is cool and rainy, and the dredges hit the lotus leaf, such as the raindrops rolling on the leaves, sliding down the pond, and swinging countless gentle cockroaches.

The sound of the piano flows slowly like a clear spring, so that everyone can't help but feel flat and serene, gentle and sweet. Like the gentlest part of the heart, it was gently touched.

For a long time, the piano sound fell. Wei Xiaoying, next to him, looked at Su Shi with affection, and looked at the idiot. Liu Qing looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees and suddenly wanted to find a girlfriend. Manager Wang and so on, his eyes are slightly moist.

"This song is so nice, and it is very suitable for Fairy." The female secretary of the professional costume was excited and excited, but found that Murong Xianer next to him did not respond, turned to look at it, but saw Murong Xianer watching the live broadcast. I was so crazy.

"Too moving, suddenly a little envious of his girlfriend." Nalan praised.

"This Su Shi, how many girls' hearts have captured this?" The female agent sighed, she understood Nalan's mood very well. If a man sent himself such a piece of music, it is hard not to be touched.

"Sister Qing, I suddenly envy you." In the Longteng International Clothing Store, the petite girl sobbed, next to Dong Jiao and other girls, is also envious, when can a boy send himself such a song. They turned their heads to Shi Qing, but they saw Shi Qing's affectionate look at Su Shi in the live broadcast. They didn't even hear them talking. They couldn't help but laugh.

Many students, such as ancient rhyme, Li Wei, Tang Xiaoyu, Lin Shiyu, etc., were almost moved to cry. Of course, boys are no exception. There are girlfriends who can't help but contact their girlfriends. No one can't help but want to find one. This song, perhaps not as elegant as "Mountain Flowing Water", may not be as shocking as "The Prelude to God", but it can touch everyone like water tenderness.

"Oh, I am moved to cry."

"Good envy of my brother's fiancee."

"I am so sad, why is my brother's fiancee not me?"

"The girl upstairs, think more, my brother has a fiancee, you can come to me."

The barrage in the live broadcast room has also been blown up again, and the reward is another big wave. This time more girls are rewarded.

At the same time, at the entrance of a fine dining restaurant, a white BMW was stopped. A long-faced youth in a suit and a rug put a collar in the mirror, then took a bunch of roses and got off the bus and walked into the restaurant.

"Sir, how many?" The waitress warmly received.

"I am looking for Ms. Wang Wei," said the long-faced youth.

The waitress glimpsed, and a slightly older female clerk came over. She seemed to recognize the long-faced youth and said, "Hello Mr. Zhang, my family may not see you, can you please come back?"

"You go up and report it, maybe she is willing to go eat with me?" Long face youth smiled.

"It should be impossible, she just cried."

"What's wrong?" The long-faced youth screamed and said with great enthusiasm. "Who is bullying her? You said to me, I am looking for him to settle accounts. Or if there are any other grievances, you can tell me."

"I am not very clear about the specifics. She looked at the live broadcast and suddenly cried."

"Let me talk to her."

"Since you insist on this, first wait here, I will go and talk to the lady, but you better not have hope." The elderly waitress went to the second floor office and soon came down, said, "Miss wants to see you."

The long-faced youth was helpless and could only walk out of the restaurant. He was still wondering, how to watch the live broadcast and watch and cry. He took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a message to Wang Hao to comfort him. However, he found that many people in the circle of friends were forwarding the same message. Regarding the Guqin song, he curiously opened the scene and saw several "Su Shi live Guqin". At the time of the word, there was a slight ominous premonition.

So, he found the three songs that Su Shi just broadcast live, and they listened to it. When listening to the last song, he was angered and slammed the rose in his hand to the ground. He said: "Su Shi, you Don't bully too much."

The average person heard it, and the last song was only touched. However, this long-faced young man only thought that the reason why Wang Hao cried was definitely because of this piece of song. He even thought that Su Shi played this piece of music. Like the last time, "Zhen Fanghua", it is not meaningful. .

Su Shi naturally didn't know that Wang Hao was watching the live broadcast. He didn't know that someone hated him. He only used the angel badge to absorb the spirit and said: "This song is called "Tian Rui Ling Yun." Qu, I hope everyone likes it." This song is from the time and space of "Sou Shen Ji", including the songs made by the wild for the aunt.

“Like like it, I like it too much.”

"Good name."

"Good to cry, come again or come again."

"No, Guqin Qu is here today." Su Shi said, screaming at the live broadcast, one by one shouting is not enough, listening to Su Shi playing the piano, not satisfied all day. However, no matter how they ask for it, Su Shi does not intend to continue to play, too much play at one time, everyone will be numb, so that the mental power absorbed will be less and less, and the efficiency is too low.

"There is limited inspiration. There are no new songs for the time being, wait for the next time." Su Shi paused and smiled. "However, today's live broadcast is not over yet. Let's play more thrilling. Let's wake up to everyone. It is best not to look at the bad heart." (To be continued.)