Help the Queen of Heaven to Save the Situation, She Lusts After My Body

Chapter 662 Marula! Heaven Is Really Here!

"The night of Alxa League,

So quiet,

Even Yun doesn’t know,

have no idea. "

Pure singing echoed in the grassland.

The wind blew from afar, blowing Lin Wanqing's robe and blowing her hair.

The wind blew through the yurt and made a whirring sound.

It blew across the endless grassland again, and there was a rustling sound.

The spectators sitting around felt their bodies become lighter, as if all the heavy things had been carried away by the wind.

"The night of Alxa League,

So close, so close,

Even Yun doesn’t know,

have no idea,

The night of Alxa League,

So close, so close,

The singer shed tears from time to time. "

The wind blew through the wilderness, the clouds slowly drifted to the horizon, the setting sun withdrew its last light, and the entire grassland began to darken.

The promised morinouqin plays, exuding a touch of sadness.

Together with Lin Wanqing's heavenly singing, everyone was silenced.

This is a song that can truly touch people's hearts. It doesn't require exaggerated stunts, amazing choruses, noisy accompaniment, or gorgeous lyrics, but it can evoke emotions in everyone's heart.

When the song ended, Lin Wanqing bowed slightly, then took two steps back and sat cross-legged next to Xu Nuo.

The matouqin also stopped playing accompaniment.

Silence, silence is the prairie tonight.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Lei began to take the lead in applauding.

Then the others followed suit and clapped as if they were waking up from a dream.

The applause drowned out the sound of the wind and startled the cattle and horses that were grazing.

Suddenly many cows and horses began to neigh.

The prairie seemed to suddenly wake up from a deep sleep, and the atmosphere came alive and became lively.

The leaders of the Culture and Tourism Bureau are so happy. According to their evaluation standards, this song will definitely not be worse than "Chengdu" and "Kangding Love Song", or even worse.

After all, with their rich life experiences, they were also moved by this song.

After getting benefits, you have to do something in return. The leader of the Culture and Tourism Bureau came over and asked, "How is the pre-sale of "The Secret That Cannot Be Told"?"

It is definitely not appropriate to promise yourself to advertise all the time, as it can easily cause resentment.

But the nature of official advertising is different, so who can say anything.

Xu Nuo took out his phone and looked at the data, "Pre-sales are 150 million."

The leader of the Culture and Tourism Bureau smacked his lips, "Isn't it not enough?"

"That's enough, that's a good result."

The leader of the Culture and Tourism Bureau shook his head: "It's not even interesting."

With that said, the leader of the Culture and Tourism Bureau left.

Everyone was a little confused. Within two minutes, he came back again.

"Well, I just communicated with other departments. Tomorrow, we will send people in the desert to write the name of the movie for you."

Xu Nuo looked puzzled, what's the use of writing? If writing was useful, he could fill the entire desert.

The leader of the Culture and Tourism Bureau gestured, "The kind of characters that can be read clearly on an airplane."

"Fuck!"

"Is this okay?"

Xu Nuo was also confused. Are you going to make such a big move?

Good guy, they are advertising on the plane, but they are asking people on the plane to see the advertisements on the ground, which is outrageous.

This word requires at least fifty square meters to be visible on an airplane.

As soon as the news came out, netizens went crazy.

"Damn it, such a big deal."

"Amazing, all I can say is 666."

"There happens to be a flight tomorrow that will pass through Alxa. I'll have to take a look then."

“Alxa Culture and Tourism Bureau is going to Oita!”

Xu Nuo was also a little embarrassed because he was too enthusiastic.

"Okay, let me sing another song for everyone."

Xu Nuo hugged the matouqin, patted her butt and stood up.

Zhao Lei grabbed him and said, "Where did you learn the matouqin? You are almost better than me."

Xu Nuo laughed as soon as he heard it. Is Kuai better than you? Can I beat you up?

Zhao Lei's morinouqin skills have been improved little by little since he was a child. Such skills have no foundation and are like a castle in the air.

The promised piano skills all depend on talent and hard work, and are improved by adding points to the system. The foundation is extremely solid.

Which one is strong and which one is weak can be seen at a glance.

Xu Nuo glanced at Zhao Lei with a proud smile, his smile was intriguing.

Zhao Lei turned his head away and pretended not to see it.

This kid is very damaged. If he is dragged into a competition, his secret will be revealed.

The main reason why he was so surprised was that the playing method of the Morin Khuur was different from other stringed instruments. In other instruments, the strings were held down with hands, but the Morin Khuur was played with the head of the fingers.

This difference in habits will make it difficult for people who are accustomed to instruments such as erhu, violin, etc. to adapt.

Everyone has seen Xu Nuo's erhu skills, and he is a leader among the younger generation.

Proficiency in Erhu requires continuous practice. If you try to practice Morinouqin at this time, it will be easy to fail to correct it.

It's a pity that Xu Nuo is a bastard.

Xu Nuo cleared her throat and joked, "I also hope everyone will support my movie more, otherwise I will give this song to everyone."

Xiao Sa thought about it and realized that there was something wrong with what he said. "What do you mean by giving it to people who don't watch movies? You don't give it to people who watch movies?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Xu Nuo smiled and did not explain, but introduced the title of the song - "Paradise".

Zhao Lei: "..."

Xiaosa: "..."

The live broadcast room was completely flooded with question marks.

"I just say that if you travel with your promise, something will happen one day!"

"Fuck! Am I going to heaven now?"

"It's over, it's over, the journey ends here."

"When I listened to "Chengdu", I went to Chengdu. When I listened to "SS That Shijiazhuang Man", I went to Shijiazhuang. Later, when I listened to "The Rooftop", I climbed onto the rooftop again. Now he said he wants to sing "Heaven". Sorry, I haven't lived enough. See you again if we are destined to."

"I was wrong. Can't I buy the ticket? I'll buy the ticket now."

"Fuck, such a fresh and refined advertisement."

The netizens were all upset.

The travel series he released before made many tourists modify their travel plans. Until now, many people still know the saying: "Follow Nuoyan to travel, you can't go wrong."

Some people joked at the time that if Nuoyan wrote a Naihe Bridge, heaven, hell, etc. one day, would he have to die with him?

Some netizens who didn't believe in evil said that they would have to visit hell, not to mention heaven.

Everyone just thought it was a joke, and never expected that he would actually sing "Heaven".

Some netizens dug up the netizens who had set the flag before, "Brother, wake up, it's time to report."

"Why sleep for a long time when you are alive? You will sleep forever after death."

"Rest in peace."

The buddy was dumbfounded, damn, you are still writing about heaven.

On the grassland, in front of the yurt, Xu Nuo bared his teeth and flashed a cold light, "Today I will take everyone to see heaven."

Zhao Lei raised his hand.

"What questions does Teacher Zhao have?"

Zhao Lei showed his mobile phone, "I bought the ticket."

Xu Nuo nodded, with a kind face, "Oh, then you don't have to go."

Zhao Lei let out a long breath and showed a relaxed smile.

Others looked at it, damn, this is also possible?

"I bought it too!" Xiao Sa quickly raised his hand.

"Okay, you count too."

"And me."

"I'll buy it now!"

"I bought it, I bought two!"

The cameraman raised his hand weakly, "I bought it too."

Xu Nuo nodded, they are all good people.

"I report that Director Zhang didn't buy a ticket!"

Cameraman Lao Chen made another small report.

Zhang Ziqiang: "..."

Okay, okay, you're going to fight Tiangang, right?

Xu Nuo looked at him dimly, turned around and said to the director, "Then this song "Heaven" is for..."

"Stop, stop! I'll buy it now!" Zhang Ziqiang's face changed, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to buy tickets.

Buying movie tickets to save lives has become common sense.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed so hard.

"If you don't want to go to heaven, you have to spend money to buy tickets."

"It's worth the money. You can buy a life with just a few dozen dollars."

"No, why are they so funny?"

"It's so funny. Confucius might have convinced everyone in this way."

"Let alone anything else, these people at the scene are not as good as Nuo Yan. He can really send anyone to heaven if he says he wants to."

Netizens also followed suit.

"I bought the tickets, please let me go!"

"I bought them, my whole family bought them!"

"You all want to drink and then you'll be punished, right? I bought them when the pre-sale started."

After Xu Nuo laughed, he began to explain to the camera.

"Don't take it seriously, it doesn't matter whether you buy the tickets or not, it's just listening to a song, you won't really go to heaven."

The program crew nodded vigorously.

"Whatever you say is what it is."

"Anyway, we can't beat you."

"Yes, yes, yes, you're right."

The audience was screaming.

"You have to listen to Nuoyan's words the other way around. If he says there's no knife, then there must be a knife. If he says it's not tear-jerking, then prepare tissues. If he says you won't go to heaven after listening to it, I don't need to say more about what to do, right?"

"I understand, I'm already lying down."

On the grassland, Xu Nuo held the horse-head fiddle and put the microphone upright.

The sound of the horse-head fiddle sounded, and sadness seemed so broad and vast.

The erhu, also a sad instrument, has a graceful and beautiful tone, with desolation and resentment, and a feeling of a Jiangnan water village.

The sound of the horse-head fiddle is deep and broad, more majestic, and has the unique charm of the grassland.

When the erhu sounds, it feels like begging on the street, and when the horse-head fiddle sounds, it feels like wandering on the grassland.

Xu Nuo buried his head in playing the horse-head fiddle, and the sound floated on the empty grassland, giving people goose bumps.

The night gradually deepened, and the grassland was dark except for the lights of the yurt and the stars.

The sound of the horse-head fiddle was like washing the soul, and everyone felt like they had become cattle and horses - they wanted to lower their heads and eat grass.

The audience in the live broadcast room was about to fight.

"Eat, what are you doing!"

"This piece of grass belongs to me."

"Go to the side, I came first!"

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, there's a lot of grass, eat it casually."

"No, buddy, can you please not pee when you eat grass!"

The horse-head fiddle with a strong grassland flavor easily reminds everyone of the prairie when it sounds.

In the live broadcast camera, the endless grassland further deepened this impression.

Before Xu Nuo started singing, he had already created the perfect atmosphere.

The melodious music and the twinkling stars made it seem like heaven.

Xu Nuo finally spoke, making a series of strange sounds: "Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh~"

Zhao Lei jumped up all of a sudden.

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