Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

Chapter 727 What has he experienced?

Shi Qianying nodded and said, "If there were no past and present lives, how could I have met you?"

The past life and the present life are illusory, but Shi Qianying is willing to believe that if he hadn't met Ji Wufeng in the previous life, how could he have brought so much beauty to her in this life?

The meal was over, and the two of them didn't talk much, but they both felt that their feelings for each other had changed subtly.

"Are you full? If so, let's go." Ji Wufeng said.

"Okay, I'll pay the bill."

Shi Qianying stood up and went to pay the bill, but a few big men sitting next to her stood up, stopped her, and said teasingly: "Beauty, you won't buy this order. I'll treat you." .??.

"Thank you, no need." Shi Qianying politely refused.

A big man suddenly opened his eyes and said: "No? Are you not going to give me face?"

"Beauty, you don't even give me Brother Ji's face, you have the guts." Several other men also gathered around.

Ji Wufeng was speechless for a while. Beautiful women were the center of attention no matter where they went. At the same time, if they were too beautiful, they would easily get into trouble no matter where they went.

Although she was surrounded by several men with fierce foreheads, Shi Qianying was not afraid and chuckled: "You'd better leave, otherwise my boyfriend will be unhappy."

The chicken brother sneered: "I brought you to a place like this to eat, but I actually asked you to pay the bill. What can you do if you are unhappy with such a waste?"

Shi Qianying shook her head and sighed: "I'm afraid you will never understand how beautiful the things he gave me are."

The chicken guy turned to look at Ji Wufeng and said with a sarcastic smile: "Boy, I don't think you have any future, but you are quite good at coaxing women."

Ji Wufeng bared his teeth and said with a smile: "This is not skill, it's character. You can't learn it."

After speaking, he took Shi Qianying's arm and said, "Let's go."

Brother Ji immediately became angry and said: "Good boy, no one dares to talk to me like this on this street. Break his legs and leave the woman alone."

A group of people were about to take action when a young man came out and said respectfully to Ji Wufeng: "Master, please leave first and I will handle it."

Ji Wufeng nodded and said: "Today is a good day, no blood."

Seeing Ji Wufeng leaving, Brother Ji became furious and said angrily: "Want to leave? I'm afraid you can't leave...ah..."

Brother Chicken's pitiful screams sounded behind him. Even if there was no blood, he would probably have a hard time. People who come from the black prison can torture people to death without seeing blood. It can be said that everyone must have it.

After leaving the small restaurant, Shi Qianying said: "Where are we going now?"

"Find a place to sing to you." Ji Wufeng smiled.

The two came to the bustling downtown area. Under an overpass, a sloppy street singer was singing hoarsely. Ji Wufeng threw him a few bills and said, "Brother, let me borrow your place for a few minutes..."

Ji Wufeng took the microphone, pointed to the electronic keyboard in front of him and said to Shi Qianying: "Come and accompany me."

"What to play?"

"Just flick your eyes."

Shi Qianying was slightly stunned, sat down, tapped the keys with her fingers, and a soulful melody sounded.

"Seeing thousands of years at one glance, crossing thousands of mountains at one glance, past and present life at one glance, just to see at one glance

To your face..."

As the song rang out, Shi Qianying was stunned for an instant. Ji Wufeng's voice could not be said to be crisp, but it was full of magnetism. What was even more unexpected was that the voice of an eighteen-year-old boy was full of thoughts about the world. Nostalgic, how can someone who has never experienced the vicissitudes of life have such an emotion?

What really shocked Shi Qianying was that Ji Wufeng was so familiar with the song "Your Eyes" that he didn't miss a single syllable. You know, Shi Qianying wrote this song only a few days ago, even if it was She couldn't be that skilled either.

There were many pedestrians passing by, but they gradually stopped. They were attracted by Ji Wufeng's singing.

The prayer, nostalgia, and reluctance in the song... made those who heard the song involuntarily resonate, and images that had been sealed away kept flashing in their minds.

After all, there were people and things in the past that were so beautiful and precious, but when I look back, I find that I have missed them and it has become a lifelong regret.

They all want to go back a thousand years ago, fly over Qianzhong Mountain, see that person's face, and do the unfinished things...

At the end of the song, Shi Qianying's fingers left the keys, but at this time she was already in tears, looking at Ji Wufeng, her eyes filled with distress.

As a musician, she knows better than anyone else that the emotion of singing is a person's emotion.

Ji Wufeng sang about thousands of years of regrets and his attachment to the world. There is only one reason for this, and that is that he must have experienced suffering that ordinary people cannot imagine.

God, what on earth has he been through?

Shi Qianying rushed towards Ji Wufeng, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears. She had never thought that she would feel so sorry for someone and pity someone so much.

Ji Wufeng looked at Shi Qianying and smiled: "Don't I sing well?"

Shi Qianying shook her head with tears on her face and said: "It doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good, it doesn't sound good at all. You should never sing this song again, and I will never release it."

She regarded this song as a gift to Ji Wufeng, but she never wanted him to tell her suffering.

She never wanted to hear this song again, and she never wanted Ji Wufeng to experience such suffering again.

The video on the mobile phone showed Ji Wufeng. Alina, who was holding the mobile phone, was already crying. She wiped her tears and said: "Oh my God, what have you experienced? Are you the one who was in trouble in my dream?" Prince?"

Ji Wufeng turned around and saw that two people were already surrounding him. He immediately pulled Shi Qianying away, otherwise if someone recognized Shi Qianying later, he might not be able to leave.

There are only a few days left before the concert, and Shi Qianying has to go back to the company, where someone will give her stage training.

Arriving at the door of the company, Shi Qianying stopped and said, "Feng, there is not only suffering in this world, but also a lot of beauty. I swear, I will never become your suffering."

Yes, when Ji Wufeng returned after thousands of years, didn't he want the people he cherished to have only beauty and no suffering?

After returning home, Ji Wufeng was preparing to go to bed when the phone rang. It was from an unfamiliar number.

After the call was connected, I heard Alina's sultry voice saying: "My dear, I miss you."

The black line on Ji Wufeng's head shows that this Yangma's fighting ability is indeed extraordinary. How long have they been separated now? Shi Qianying nodded and said, "If there were no past and present lives, how could I have met you?"

The meal was over, and the two of them didn't talk much, but they both felt that their feelings for each other had changed subtly.

"Are you full? If so, let's go." Ji Wufeng said.

"Okay, I'll pay the bill."

Shi Qianying stood up and went to pay the bill, but a few big men sitting next to her stood up, stopped her, and said teasingly: "Beauty, you won't buy this order. I'll treat you."