Under the cold light.
Everyone's bodies stiffened, and they were stunned.
His hands were suspended in the air, and his cheers were choked in his throat.
His eyes were filled with confusion and surprise.
Didn't the sonorous and powerful song 'A Man Should Be Self-Strengthened' already end?
Wasn't the martial arts world story that Lu Ze used beautiful and profound words to outline already over?
Now, shouldn't they light up their lights and bow down?
And then receive cheers and cheers from the crowd?
But why…
Lin Lin started chanting again?
In the silence and confusion.
Lin Lin flipped through the pages under the light.
The rustling sound seemed to have covered the "Ye Wen Jiang Hu" from earlier.
They entered a new world.
Her voice was no longer resounding but filled with chivalry.
The words she said lightly carried a few traces of a little girl's innocence, refreshing the heart.
"I'm the only daughter of the Gong family. I'm the second oldest, so I'm called Gong Er.”
"Father always said that girls who practice boxing have to suffer more than boys.”
"I don't care."
"From the north to the south, I've seen different sceneries, but there's only one thing I remember in my heart.”
"The Gong family is in the north and has never lost. The Gong family is in the south, so we can't lose."
"Ye Wen said that the Southern Fist and Northern Fist did not lose, but he and I both know. The Gong Clan lost this battle."
A faint zither tune slowly flowed in the cold and stubborn voice.
The piano was a classical piano with traces of time, easily outlining the most suitable rhythm for narration.
The song was Lu Ze's. He had specially composed it for this story. It presented the image of a woman who was independent from the world.
"Old Wang, is this the second part of the story?”
In the shock and shock of the second background music, Liu Xu raised his own guess.
Wang Jin, on the other hand, shook his head after a few seconds of careful thought.
"I think…It's like a continuation of the first story."
"Besides, he never said that he only told one story.”
"Just now, it was Ye Wen's Jianghu, so this time, it's Gong Er's Jianghu?”
"Father is the face of the Gong family, and I'm his continuation.”
Lin Lin's voice rang out again.
This simple sentence was filled with meaning and philosophy.
It allowed everyone to completely break free from the shackles of the secular world.
Once again, she fell deeply into the 'illusory world' created by Lu Ze's story and Lin Lin's narration.
"Lizi is responsible for getting back what she lost.”
"I asked Ye Wen to meet at the ancient building. I was sitting in Father's seat and waiting for the same person.”
The sound of the zither was still the same, turning from light to strong, from slow to urgent.
The scene unfolded completely at this moment!
Everyone seemed to have seen it.
The three-story golden building was illuminated by the lights.
The voices of the people echoed everywhere.
On the old wooden floor, Gong Er and Ye Wen stood facing each other.
Lin Lin's gentle voice continued the story.
"Golden Tower, the phonograph is playing songs from Southeast Asia.”
"Ye Wen is standing opposite me, full of the elegance and bearing of a Southern Boxing Grandmaster.”
"In a room full of people, I looked into his eyes-"
"Mr. Ye, three days ago, my father was sitting here. Today, we shall begin here.”
"Gong Family's 64 Hands, please!"
"Please!"
"Clang ~ Clang ~"
Lin Lin's voice was elegant, but in contrast, it was the sound of a zither strumming.
During this period, there was a hurried flute sound and a short drum sound.
This was Lu Ze's third background music!
There was no need to explain or say anything.
The scene of the battle between the two people in the pugilistic world was easily described in the form of sound!
This was the power of music.
It was also Lu Ze's perfect interpretation of the martial world.
Below the stage, the audience was silent.
Even though it was already late at night, it could not extinguish the fire in everyone's eyes.
This was an unprecedented enjoyment.
It was a beautiful "opera" that made them deeply immersed again and again, and they did not want to walk out of it all night!
After some time, the zither music finally weakened.
Lin Lin's throat rolled as her fingers slid across the paper.
His voice was no longer arrogant and stubborn.
She became gentle and generous.
"After the rain, two figures were reflected in the puddles on the ground.”
"In an empty alley, the golden tower is no longer glorious, and the night sky is silent.”
"This time, I seem to have won. So I turned to look at him."
"Mr. Ye, let me show you the 64 moves. It was to let you understand that there was always someone better than you. The fist could not only focus on the front but not the back. I hope you can draw inferences."
"Miss Gong."
"He looked back at me and said softly,"
"I lost this time. He had always heard that the most wonderful thing about the Gong Family's 64 Hands was that hidden flower under the leaves.”
"Unfortunately, I didn't see it today.”
"If there's a chance, we'll see if the flower can be hidden under the leaves!”
"Come, I'll wait!"
"Take care!"
Offstage, everyone heaved a sigh of relief after listening to this.
Love is long, Jianghu is short.
This was a sentence that they had heard very frequently.
But in the past, it was very difficult to understand what this sentence meant.
But just now, they were in the story.
He had only heard the words," Come, I'll wait."
He completely understood the ties and feelings between Ye Wen and Gong Er.
It was an admiration and romance that could not be understood and could only be expressed in words.
Lu Ze actually made it seem so simple and easy.
This kind of ability, this kind of standard.
Imitation was difficult, so how could he surpass it?
All the thoughts and efforts of the first seven contestants on the theme of spirit and romance in Nine Regions World of Martial Arts.
It was nothing compared to the determination, arrogance, and emotion that he had outlined with the words "you come, I'll wait".
The use of words.
Lu Ze. He indeed felt like he had reached the peak!
The eyes of the stunned crowd flickered.
Lin Lin made a slight pause.
He raised his head and looked at the dome for a few seconds. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
like
He was drawing a small ending for this so-called " second story."
" In the northeast where heavy snow was flying, Gong Er looked up at the sky and smiled brightly.”
"Her fingers were red from the cold as she opened the envelope from the warm southern country.”
"The letter rustled in the wind, and there were two lines of black letters on it.”
"Regretfully, I can't see the flowers hidden under the leaves. Can I go to the north to walk in the snow?”
"Gong Er returned to the room, his eyebrows curved up, and the tip of his pen swam like a dragon.”
"A promise is made, and there will be no obstacles in the mountains."
"Mr. Ye, I'll wait for you. Come!”
It was an intense scene and intense emotions.
It was like the heavy snow in the north, engulfing everyone present!
Liu Xu's eyes turned murky as he was completely infected by this true and pure romance.
After controlling his emotions for a long time, he turned around and looked at Wang Jin, whose eyes were also bright.
He spoke in a trembling voice.
"Old Wang, this isn't a musical, it definitely isn't!”
"Do you have a feeling that we're..."
"Watch a movie!"
Wang Jin gave a direct answer.
Liu Xu nodded vigorously.
"Yes, we're watching a movie!"
"Narrations, dialogue, scenes, and background music!”
"If this isn't a movie, then what is it?”
"That's why this kid wrote a script for us in fourteen hours!”
" Script, oh script!"
The two old men's excited conversation was very soft, and it was quickly swallowed by the night.
It was at this moment!
"Swoosh ~"
The beam of light that had disappeared for a long time finally appeared again.
Everyone looked over.
Under the light, the familiar silhouette of the side profile was no longer there.
What was left for them was the back view of his entire figure, which was as deep as ink.
It blended into the darkness.
Lin Lin, who was on stage, was very immersed in her role.
After reading the recital, she raised her fingers and gently rubbed them under her eyes.
His voice was nasal and trembling.
It was like murmuring and sleep-talking.
"Mr. Ye, I told you."
"I'll wait for you. Come!"
The trembling ending hadn't finished yet.
The strong emotions were replaced by a low voice.
Fermented in the air--
"Where will I see you? Could it be that the past is already destined?”
"The distance that flies through time and space is limited by the light and shadow of swords and sabers.”
"The spring flowers in March gradually wake up.”
"Whether it's a calamity or fate, it's up to my heart. Except for you, I'm invincible."
When the song was played, everyone fell silent.
With the recitation and accompaniment, what they heard was what Lu Ze passed to them.
We are rivals,
It was also 'Old Enemy'!
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