Chapter 1120 Sad Saint
No matter how people look at it, Ao Bing continued to sing, his voice was still melodious, and still had the power to sting people's hearts, like the last moan, like the last confession.
The voice that always wants to cry when recalling hurts all the audience sitting, and it hurts the people in the live broadcast room even more.
Memories always make me want to cry, being alone is too lonely, this love has been lost in thousands of mountains and rivers, I have given up the way back after all the hard work, but the love is deep but there is nothing but helplessness.
Memories always make me want to cry. The happiness of being alone is just like the last instructions you gave me. Love is like a stranger.
How do you know that you won't cry for me after you leave? Memories always make me want to cry. I'm too lonely to be alone. This relationship has been lost in thousands of mountains and rivers. I've given up my way back after all the hard work.
Love goes deep but there is only helplessness left, memories always make me want to cry, the happiness of being alone is just like those last instructions you gave me; how love is like a stranger, you walk with your pain
How do you know you won't cry for me after you leave.
When it came to the last few lines of the chorus, quite a few audience members sang along softly.
There are unforgettable things in everyone's heart, such as these audiences, such as these = mentors.
one of.
The Master Tongtian was originally sitting next to Nuwa Saint, looking at the stage indifferently.
He was called 3 to make up the number by the saint Nuwa. He didn't want to come, but he couldn't stand the softness of the saint Nuwa. After all, only this saint can be worthy of his status.
Could it be that there is a golden fairy sitting beside him?
That's too cheap.
Besides, this weird old man has always been lonely, and since his apprentices all died, the pain has become even more unbearable.
Come here to relax, it's very good.
However, when the song "Memories Always Want to Cry" sounded, Master Tongtian was immediately attracted by the song, and was then brought into the song.
This love has been lost in thousands of mountains and rivers. After all the hard work, I have already given up the way back, but the love is deep but there is nothing but helplessness.
Memories always make me want to cry. The happiness of being alone is just like the last instructions you gave me. Love is like a stranger.
He couldn't help thinking of those apprentices who died in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods. Originally, he had the most disciples and grandchildren, but they were all framed in a catastrophe.
As a master, he didn't end up because of his face. He didn't realize that he had been cheated until all the important apprentices died.
Yuanshi Tianzun, that shameless old cunt, saw that his important apprentice was no match for the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, so he shamelessly dealt with it himself.
Jin Lingsheng's mother cut off the top three flowers of the twelve golden immortals, but spared their lives because of their friendship.
Unexpectedly, after Yuanshi Tianzun came off the field, he would kill the Holy Mother of Jinling and others, and even after the leader of the Tongtian Church set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he would unite with the two Western Saints, plus Lao Tzu on the stage, and the four saints dealt with the leader of the Tongtian Church .
At the last critical moment, he called the Golden Winged Peng Eagle to help out and let him attack in mid-air.
Just such a shameless victory in the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods.
But Tongtian Cult Master sadly became a loner.
The disciples under his sect were dead, and those who were on the list of gods were on the list of gods, and some of them were reduced to other people's mounts!
What a disgrace!
Master Tongtian really wanted to save face for these apprentices and avenge them, but Taoist Hongjun was biased and ordered the saint not to act.
Because he was afraid of being broken, he couldn't bear the blow of the saint.
In this way, the extreme grievance of the leader of Tongtian could only be suppressed in his heart, and when he dreamed back at midnight, he swallowed the bitterness alone.
He even thought that if he could learn to be shameless and not care about anything, those apprentices would not have died back then.
However, it is too late to say anything now.
Watching the performance on the stage, Master Tongtian showed a very sad expression on his face.
The sadness, the helplessness, were actually clearly expressed on the face. Saint Nuwa was watching the performance, when she suddenly turned her head and saw the face of Master Tongtian, shed tears.
Sure enough, there is no love and no worries, but the memory cannot be erased.
How can those unforgettable memories be forgotten!
"Brother?"
Saint Nuwa yelled softly.
Only then did Master Tongtian realize that he had lost his composure, and he cried while listening to the song!
He can't even remember that he hasn't shed tears for tens of thousands of years, even when those apprentices died, he didn't cry.
At that time, I only thought about avenging my apprentices, so I didn't have time to cry at all!
Later, when I wanted to cry, it was useless, and there was no one to cry in the empty Biyou Palace.
It really is the most important thing to be touched by the scene.
After Ao Bing's song was sung, the next step was the instructor's comment.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva spoke first in order to gain favor with her:
"I wanted to use a heart of grass and trees to dress up a soulful love, keep a pure and flawless, and cultivate a kind and clear, but who knows that everything is extremely disappointing. I personally gave you the right to hurt me! Whenever the sweet memories arise, and then I use a smile to cover up the embarrassment of being unaccompanied, a wordless bitterness will surge in my heart. I dare not touch it again, touch the things with tears, and I am afraid that the heart that has been strong for a long time will come back again. Collapsing, so fragile that I can't afford to be sick. A relationship that shouldn't have started, an unbearable injury and strangeness. From hope to disappointment, to despair, memories always want to cry! Don't dare to rely on someone easily, afraid that once life Everything about him or her is branded, but there is no time to wave or turn around, and the sense of security and belonging also disappears quickly and silently. These years, my side is not crowded, only you know! What is the space left for? Who, in the old year ruthlessly washed away by time, there is always a figure that is still clear. In the craziest place of life, there is a temperature that makes people die and live, leaving behind love and helpless regrets! Those who miss it can only hide in In a certain corner of life, give the untouchable pain and the long-lasting wound to the Buddha to heal, or to time to heal, and all the prosperity and compassion will eventually be relieved."
The audience looked at each other in blank dismay. These profound words are more difficult to understand than Buddhism!
Saint Nuwa nodded, indicating that she had something to say:
"My deity thinks that the charm of this song is still very great, which reflects the true attitude of the younger generation towards feelings. Memories always make me want to cry, and being alone is very lonely. It is this sharp understanding that makes many people Deeply touched. Yezheng is the author who is good at creating sad songs and shouted out to everyone about the struggle and helplessness in those feelings. It is very in line with the listening experience of modern young people. The breath changes from weak to strong, one after another, the heart It makes you want to cry but you can't cry. So I think it is necessary to keep Ao Bing and let him participate in the next final."