Wang Jin smiled.
The moment Lu Ze sang, he shook his head.
An extremely sorrowful smile bloomed on his face.
Another song.
In the past 14 hours, he had not only put in all his effort to create a script that was full of deep meaning and sincerity.
He composed three different BGMs!
actually
He even took the time to write two songs!
As expected, he was talented…
He could indulge and do whatever he wanted!
The other seven people all regarded this field training as a battle that was linked to honor.
Only him.
He was playing!
It was a creation that truly followed his heart!
Enjoy your own story, melody, and music!
The competition was just a stage for him.
As long as he stood on the stage.
The result was already decided!
Such a person had actually " hidden " in Qin Shuo's art troupe for a whole year before being discovered!
This Little Qin!
He would definitely criticize her in person one day!
He had to be scolded for using people unwisely!
As for this song that was extremely compatible with the "scene" and "artistic conception" in front of him, he actually had nothing to comment on!
Lin Lin's recitation and dialogue had already written the feelings between the children of the underworld to the extreme.
Lu Ze's faint voice was the best way for it to evolve.
The sense of fate that was at odds with each other, the sense of alienation that saddened Nanming.
In fact, he had already predicted the ending of the story in advance.
This "Old Enemy" was indeed romantic.
It was just that it was not a perfect and happy romance.
It was the most common in the martial world.
Passing by the wrong side is like beating a horse and not turning back!
This in itself was also a kind of romance!
"My father always said that it's very tough for my daughter to practice boxing.”
"But if she can meet a man who can practice boxing with her in this life, it won't be so hard.”
Under the cold light, Lin Lin flipped the script to a page, her voice carrying a trace of a little girl's shyness and joy.
"How can I take over when the grudge is half and half?”
"Look at the blood-red lanterns, it's too late for revenge.”
" The doorman under the moon sighed at last night's peace in Chang 'an."
Her gentle voice was just a faint hum.
It was like the background sound of Gong Er strolling in the snow.
It was also like unintentionally. It was the beginning of another destiny between the two of them.
"I used to think that I might not have to suffer so much in the future.”
"But later, I realized that I was wrong."
"Life always goes against one's wishes. The flowers you wait for may not really bloom.”
"Northeast, he still didn't come.”
"In the end, the fist still has to be divided into north and south."
His low voice was like a huge rock pressing on everyone's chest.
They had already entered the scene and knew that the turning point of this " movie " might come in the next second!
Whether it was Ye Wen's Jianghu or Gong Er's Jianghu.
Be it the elegance of the imperial clan or the tenderness of a woman.
They would all be swallowed up and worn down by the flowing time.
The rest was what he wanted but couldn't get.
"In October 1938, Guangfu fell.”
"In February 1939, Gong Er left home.”
"If he doesn't come to find me, then what if I go to find him?”
"I once thought of this, but I never did it.”
"Restraint and retreat have caused us to never meet again.”
"The martial arts world of the nine provinces may also slowly end in this fire."
His voice trembled and stopped.
The stage was completely dark.
Everyone was silent, feeling the deep and oppressive atmosphere in front of them.
Listening to Lu Ze's genius creation and his narrative voice.
It was the final ending for the ruined Jianghu and the two people who were separated in the Jianghu.
Lonely stars hung in the black velvet sky.
With his shallow breathing, he sang-
"When the stars in the sky spin, my fate is set.”
"By the time the ink marks of my final brush dry, my old enemy has already invaded.”
"The loneliness I borrowed from you will probably be difficult to repay in this life.”
"I borrow your loneliness."
"In this life, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to repay."
Below the stage, Chen Qi, the person in charge of the Jiuzhou Culture and Travel Department.
Lu Ze had been standing in the dark ever since he went up.
At this moment, it was the same.
After decades of training, he had actually already cultivated an indestructible body.
People like them had always remained calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of them.
The so-called emotional and touching.
Such emotions had long been thrown away.
In their eyes, the pugilistic world was not as practical as a cup of Maotai.
Love was a joke used to tease each other after eating and drinking.
But today, in Northern River's small hall.
In the "joint performance" of the two young people about the martial arts world.
He actually…
He completely blended into the atmosphere and opened his heart that had been locked up for a long time.
When Ye Wen used the Wing Chun style, he was immersed in " Men Should Be Self-Strong ".
He clenched his fists tightly and his blood surged!
After a long wait, Gong Er helplessly said," I once thought about it, but I never did it."
In the darkness, his emotions were also affected to the extreme. He sighed softly a few times.
As for Lu Ze's 'Enemy'.
Almost every line he sang was like thorns that brushed past his heart.
It left countless deep and shallow marks.
Helpless sense of fate, powerless sense of escape, and ruthless sense of parting.
All of this was what he felt from the beautifully constructed and emotional lyrics and melodies.
The zither and lyre were harmonious and flawless!
He finally understood the meaning of these words from Lu Ze's composition of the script and song.
And this young man, who had made him travel thousands of miles, had once again proved himself with his powerful strength.
This trip. He didn't come in vain!
Chen Qi's eyes flickered, his expression excited and gratified.
The other people on the field also maintained their previous stunned postures.
He did not care about the fatigue in his legs and the stiffness in his back.
Of course, they didn't cheer or applaud.
He only cast his gaze toward the pitch-black stage.
He waited quietly for Lin Ling's voice to come again and for Lu Ze's melody to appear.
Because they knew,
The story has reached this point, perhaps only halfway.
The end of one kind of martial world also indicated the beginning of another kind of martial world.
The fact that the two figures had crossed paths did not mean that there was no possibility of them meeting again in the future.
They hadn't finished watching the movie.
The surprise that the man brought.
At this point. It was still continuing!
It had to be said.
Although in the past many years.
They had read many stories related to the martial world, heard many songs related to the martial world, and seen many deep descriptions of the martial world.
However, none of them could be like tonight.
It gave them such an immersive experience and touched them to the bone.
Lu Ze's martial world was indeed unique!
To be able to feel it at such a close distance.
yourself.
Truly blissful!
.......
It was 3:20 AM.
The night was as dark as ink, and the full moon was hazy.
A breeze blew, and the leaves rustled.
As the lights fell, Lin Lin's voice appeared.
The unfinished script was indeed continuing!
Lu Ze's gentleness in the world of martial artists finally came again.
It was on!
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