Horror Resurgence: Ma’am, Please Respect My Profession

Nangong Wan'er was also attracted.

As Su Bai played, the sound of the music flowed through Nangong Wan'er's heart like a small bridge and flowing water.

Nangong Wan'er was gradually immersed in the unique artistic conception brought by this pipa song.

It seemed that she had returned to the place where she was thinking about, and met the person she was thinking about.

But Nangong Wan'er didn't notice at all.

When she was immersed in the picture brought by the music of the pipa, the person she was thinking about became blurred.

In the past, that person should be the third young master of the Song family.

But now, the image of that person is blurred.

She didn't realize it either.

Subconsciously, she seemed to have forgotten the name of the third young master of the Song family.

The music continued.

Melodious and tactful.

Nangong Wan'er was already enthralled.

Not only her.

Ying Rui was also fascinated.

Even the old zombie has been fascinated by it.

The zombie guards in the west wing were also fascinated and listened blankly.

Not only that.

When Su Bai's music came out of the small courtyard and was heard by some zombies outside, these zombies would stop unconsciously and stand there to listen.

The time for this pipa piece is not long, just a few minutes.

Finally, the last sound fell.

In the yard, there was still no sound for a long time.

Whether it's Yingrui, Nangong Wan'er, or the old zombie, all of them are still immersed in it, and they are still reminiscing about the incomparably beautiful music played by Su Bai just now.

And in the Ruyi Building, none of the zombies who heard the music had recovered yet.

It's not just the magic of music.

Generally speaking, the fewer the entertainment options, the more shocking the music will be.

Before Su Bai crossed over, or in the main world, a child, holding a mobile phone all day, could be bombarded with an unknown amount of information.

All kinds of music, TV series, movies, information explosion.

and games

There are so many ways to entertain.

Moreover, low entertainment predominates.

Many people don't even bother to read.

In Zombieland, there aren't that many bells and whistles.

Here, listening to music and occasionally watching operas are already very good ways of entertainment.

Because it is more single, it is more pure and more focused.

It directly led to the fact that Su Bai's song came from Yi Jiangnan before crossing, which shocked all the zombies.

"wonderful!"

After nearly a minute, the old zombie came back to his senses and described her feelings in one word!

wonderful!

"Sir, you are a genius, this piece of music is so beautiful that Ying Rui is insane after listening to it."

Ying Rui also spoke.

Behind Ying Rui, Nangong Wan'er finally came to her senses when she heard their voices.

She was also a little crazy.

It's so nice to hear.

It never occurred to her that Su Bai could also play the pipa.

Play it, and it's so good!

Not only that, this piece of pipa, which she had never heard before, also shocked her greatly.

Even her eyes, looking at Su Bai now, became brighter and brighter.

These two days, maybe it was because of stubbornness

Nangong Wan'er was desperately looking for Su Bai's shortcomings.

In order to find a point where Su Bai is not as good as the third young master of the Song family.

But after two days of searching, she couldn't find one.

On the contrary, there are more and more bright spots on Su Bai.

These more and more shining points endowed Su Bai with more charm.

Let Su Bai's image become more and more outstanding in Nangong Wan'er's eyes.

Compared with Su Bai, the third young master of the Song family is already as low as dust!

After Nangong Wan'er realized this, she became stubborn again.

"Even if he is not as good as him!"

she thought so.

yes.

No matter how good Su Bai is.

It was the third young master of the Song family who gave her "warmth" and made her feel pursued and "loved" for the first time.

"Miss Nangong, how is my song?"

At this time, Su Bai's voice sounded.

"Ah, it sounds good."

Nangong Wan'er was taken aback by Su Bai's words, because she had been immersed in her own thoughts.

She didn't say anything against her will, because it was really nice.

"Sir, what's the name of this song?"

Ying Rui asked.

Su Bai said: "This song expresses the longing for a place, but sometimes, when we miss a place, it is actually the people who miss that place. As for the name, let's call it "Recalling Jiangnan"."

Su Bai didn't change his name.

But Yingrui's gaze has changed, and inside, there seems to be some emotion.

because

The place where the winner is located, in the zombie world, happens to be in the Jiangnan area.

It's just that this river is not the same river as the river in the main world.

Su Bai's name is a coincidence.

Not only that.

Nangong Wan'er's expression also changed, because the Nangong family is also in the Jiangnan area of ​​the zombie world.

"Did he also compose this piece for her?"

Nangong Wan'er couldn't help thinking.

She began to envy Ying Rui.

Su Bai not only wrote a poem for Ying Rui, but also composed such a beautiful song for Ying Rui!

She never dared to think about such treatment in her life.

"Coincidentally, the place where Miss is located happens to be Jiangnan."

At this time, the voice of the old zombie sounded.

"Oh? That's really a coincidence, Miss Ying, this song is for you."

Su Bai said.

"You have successfully completed a perfect performance, and gained 20 career points, 10 professional proficiency, and 20 Yingrui's touch."

On the game panel, a hint appears.

"Thank you sir for the song!"

Ying Rui was really moved.

Seeing Nangong Wan'er was extremely envious.

"Miss Nangong, I actually wrote a poem for you."

At this time, Su Bai's voice sounded.

Su Bai also wrote a poem for himself?

Nangong Wan'er's heart, which would not have any heartbeat, seemed to be beating.

"Is it?"

She didn't seem to be touched by anything.

Su Bai groaned:

Misty cloud interstitial, light wave upper body. The jade trees in the Yao forest are dusty, not wild flowers and grass, waiting for the leisurely spring.

Cuiyu double hanger, black yarn skillfully made scarf. The scriptures and beads do not move and frown, you must believe that all the lead is gone, and see the innocence 4!

This is not a poem, but a word.

The style of poetry is not the same.

However, there seems to be some words in the zombie world, and Nangong Wan'er just happens to have a lot of research on this aspect.

Immediately, she was attracted by Su Bai's poem.

Once attracted, Nangong Wan'er felt that Su Bai's poem was tailor-made for her!

Misty clouds interspersed with light waves on the upper body, this describes the body and demeanor, in Nangong Wan'er's view, how appropriate it is to herself.

It's not wild flowers and grass, waiting for leisure spring, although it seems to describe the scenery, in essence, it is describing her nobility and extraordinaryness.

Although she was born with a resentful style, Nangong Wan'er did not give up on herself since she was a child. She is also familiar with poetry and songs, and has both talents and talents.

She also considers herself noble, but no one appreciates it.

The last two sentences moved her the most.

The scriptures and beads do not move, the eyebrows frown, and the lead is gone to see the innocence!

Although she has been feared and kept at a distance by others for a long time, she still has a pure heart!

This poem was written from the bottom of her heart!

immediately.

The look in Nangong Wan'er's eyes was moved!

Her heart also seemed to be beating.

There was also a change in the way she looked at Su Bai.

This poem by Su Bai is so much better than the poem that the third young master of the Song family sent when he saw a beautiful woman when he didn't know she was a resentful body!

I don't know how close she is to Nangong Wan'er!