Vol 2 Chapter 131: I mean God

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On the other side of the square, Wu Hui was still immersed in the ocean of music, and he was issued a good man card without even knowing he was completely unaware.

With the addition of the experience and skills of countless guitar masters from ancient times to the present, Wu Hui's hands seem to have his own soul. When the heart arrives, the melody will naturally flow out. Every rhythm, every chord, is full. Inexplicable tension.

That is the charm of the master alone.

人群 The crowd around me was immersed in it, and could not help but fluctuate with the melody of the music, making it difficult for them.

Unconsciously, the crowd gathered slowly, and even Blake Litton dropped the harp and came over, closed his eyes and listened intently.

After the song was over, Wu Hui dropped the guitar in his hand, and thunderous applause burst out around him.

"it is good!"

"awesome!"

Moaning poets were so excited that their hands were red, and looking at Wu Hui and the guitar in his hands with unspeakable enthusiasm and excitement, it was like discovering a new continent.

Even Blake Litton couldn't help but give thumbs up to Wu Hui, admiring his face: "Although I don't know what this instrument is, this song is the most infectious of the songs I have ever heard. You play awesome! "

"Thank you for the compliment. Shame not dare ~ Shame not dare ~"

辉 Wu Hui smiled, and felt that the praise was very useful, even with a little thought of trying to teach this boy.

"Little brother, aren't you from us?" A beautiful woman wearing a wide-brimmed hat and dressed as a young woman threw a wink at him. "Your black hair is quite rare here, and the outline of the facial features is not very common. image."

"No, I'm from the east."

Wu Hui answered with a smile.

Whether it is Wu Hui's oriental look, the guitar in his hand, and the amazing song just now, everyone is curious.

Everyone you say, I talk to him in a word.

Some courageous young women even winked at him frequently, taking advantage of the carelessness of others to secretly put the silk with the address in his hand, seeing in his eyes the ambiguity that men knew.

After a short while, Wu Hui had received several pieces of silk.

The young and pretty young girls didn't have the courage, but they also talked to him with a few blushes, and more often they watched him whisper behind the crowd and didn't know what to say.

Wu Hui can't see anything on his face, but feels dark in his heart.

This is the life you deserve ~

The beauties are surrounded, although it is not necessary to do something, but this soft voice softly whispers, which rough guys can match?

包围 Under the siege of everyone, Wu Hui swelled unknowingly.

Remembering their respect for Black Litton before, Wu Hui couldn't help but pull Black Litton beside him and asked them jokingly: "Do you think, who is more attractive to me and the Black brothers?"

As soon as these words came out, those young women, the beautiful girls were stunned first, and then couldn't help giggling.

The beauty wearing a wide-brimmed hat just blinked at him, and he grinned, "Little brother, you have a good temperament, and the piano plays nice, but my sister still likes Black."

辉 Wu Hui's chest seemed to have been stabbed, and he looked at the beauty quietly.

Mingming Ming played his guitar so well, both in skill and melody, he kept Blake Leeton steady.

Why?

The beautiful lady seemed to understand the eyes of Wu Hui's complaint, and she couldn't help covering her lips with a smile: "No way, my sister just likes a big blond handsome guy like Black ~ If you look so handsome, your sister likes you too."

When I heard this, the crowd around laughed out loud.

脸 The big girls and young women's faces turned red, but they couldn't help but nodded, looking at Blake with affectionate eyes.

Uh ~

辉 Wu Hui almost spit out old blood.

This world of faces ... is so desperate.

"Brother, don't be too frustrated. They actually mean that." Blake Litton saw Wu Hui's face was not very good-looking, and gave a slight cough to comfort him. Temperament is also very good, and most people can't compare. "

辉 Wu Hui rolled his eyes at him.

Don't make matters worse. Don't think he can't hear, does it mean that his face is almost almost?

He took a deep breath.

Isn't that just a face?

It's not easy to pinch his face, because he is bright and bright. If it wasn't for his unwillingness to abandon his own face, what kind of face would he want?

Wu Hui was unconsciously aroused.

He still doesn't believe it.

He won't change his face, but he can still win Black Leeton.

He took a deep breath and picked up the guitar again: "So, let me play another song for everyone."

As he spoke, his long fingertips swept across the guitar strings, and smooth chords poured out.

The surroundings calmed down.

Everyone's eyes fell on him unconsciously, listening quietly.

This is respect and recognition.

辉 Wu Hui, who possesses mastery of playing skills and mastery of musical talents, plays guitar to Wu Hui like instinct, without thinking at all.

His hand swept across the string, and the sound of flowing music rising in the night, accompanied by the wind straight up to Jiuxiao.

The same melody as before, just as intoxicating.

However, unlike the moment just now, with the flow of music, Wu Hui's temperament gradually changed subtly, as if there was something awake in his body.

Unconsciously, an inexplicable divine charm covered him.

Wu Mingming's face is still that face, but his temperament has changed dramatically.

His dangling black hair seemed to be dyed with a touch of lightness, flying slightly in the breeze, and his fair skin seemed to emit a halo, and even the white robe worn on him was slowly swaying in the wind, dragging Drag out a radiant arc.

Covered by the raging bonfire, his whole man seemed to be plated with a layer of gold rim, his gas field was strong, and he fluttered wantonly, as if he would rise in the sky at any time and anywhere, and go straight to Jiuxiao from nothing.

Far away from the square, the carriage belonging to the Virgin is still parked at the corner, and Catherine's listening expression, which was slightly enjoyed, became more and more surprised, until she finally got a shocking look.

Maybe ordinary people can't hear Wu Hui's piano sounds, which contains the positive and progressive, just like the rising sun at the beginning and the growth of all things. But she, as a sage of light, couldn't hear the hidden meaning.

Even the astute guards who were standing near the sage of bright light were fascinated, like swimming in the warm and pure sun and sunlight, and the exhaustion of the soul disappeared, and the whole body was filled with positive and positive energy.

The audience around me was silent, everyone's face was filled with happiness, forgetting all the troubles, and full of hope for the future of life.

Yes!

This is the essence of the power of light.

Sunlight, warmth, dispel the darkness, give people endless positive energy, help people get out of their predicament, and meet the glory of dawn. It also represents the hope that everything grows and life is endless.

I don't know how long it took.

The cymbals are ending in a series of wonderful notes.

After the song was over, Wu Hui dropped the guitar.

There was so much silence around me, as if the needle could be heard.

Whether it is the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, or the peasants, soldiers, and businessmen crossing the road, their eyes are closed, as if still immersed in the bright warmth.

After a long time, Blake woke up from his artistic conception, slapped his palms, and looked at Wu Hui's eyes full of burning.

He straightly saw Wu Hui's goosebumps popping out, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back, his eyes were full of suspicion. Wouldn't there be any special quirks for the boy, Black?

As Black's applause sounded, it was like dropping a stone in a calm pond, and 塘 time stirred up a thousand layers of waves.

The clapping of applause around him like the tide, drowned Wu Hui completely.

Especially those who have been around the star chasing beauties around Blake, they cast a hot and strange look on Wu Hui.

The people of this strange world are really enthusiastic. Wu Hui is full of enjoyment.

His deity has always been trembling, trying hard to survive. But a human being is alive, not just to live, let alone a god.

Some people say that God should be overlooking the earth from above, without joy, without sorrow, without surprise, without anger, without desire. But in Wu Hui's view, such gods are inappropriate.

If you insist on what kind of deity Wu Hui wants to be in the future, there is only one sentence, "I mean God!"

Xu said that it is very popular, that is, what I love to do.

"Oh, the little black-haired brother, I didn't expect you to hide." The big beauty wearing a wide-brimmed hat hid her lips and smiled at Wu Hui. "If you did that just now, we won't say that . "

"What are you going to say if you don't say that?"

辉 Wu Hui looked at her with a smile, and it seemed that she finally saw that she was talented, much better than Black. What is this called?

"If this is the case for my little brother, my sister ..." The big beauty laughed and prolonged the tone, and then threw a papa, "I like it together!"

"Hahaha ~"

Sudden laughter sounded all around me.

Beauty could not help covering her mouth and giggling.

"His ~" Wu Hui was very unconvinced, and the beauties of this world were too tasteless.

He has already released a little momentum that belongs to the of light. Although there is only a little bit, he still can't beat Black. Is this aesthetic too stubborn?

辉 Wu Hui turned his head and squinted at Black Leighton.

Although he admits that the blond collocation is really attractive, but isn't it so exaggerated? He feels that Saint Luke is also handsome ~

Forget it, forget about it, play it once, and it's boring again and again. It's time to end this little entertainment. Brother is going to visit the Virgin of Light in Gruenburg.

Suddenly, the big beauty suddenly stopped Wu Hui who was preparing to flash people.

"My sister just happened to be a guest today. Would you like to come together?" Said the beauty, and Yingying's eyes narrowed to Wu Hui, and she glared on Blake Leeton again. People, "Sister entertains you for free, and keeping you is very satisfying."

"what?"

One, together? Still entertaining?

Wouldn't that mean what he thought?

辉 Wu Hui didn't resist taking a step back, the small heart was stimulated and trembled. Is this ... Is this the beauty of the bright continent so unrestrained?

Why does he always have an inexplicable feeling, as if he is the one who has been taken advantage of?

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Black Leigh, but found that the boy took a step back just like him, with a look of rejection.

吴 As Wu Hui looked over, Blake Litton also came over. The two eyes were opposite, but somehow gave birth to a sympathetic sympathy. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com

This, this is too aggressive, Master Ben cannot bear it ~

Now especially in a harmonious society, it is really inappropriate to do so.

I'm at this moment.

At the corner far away, the maiden of light came back from shock, thinking about what was frowning.

"Her Royal Highness." The elite guard whispered, "It looks like you appreciate the two boys. Would you like to invite them to Grubb and play a song together for you?"

The maiden Catherine glanced lightly at the distant scene, slowly shook her head, and said in a calm tone: "It's just two swingers who don't know which aristocratic family, let's not disturb their good things. May the light be bright My Lord bless them. "

Elite guard hurriedly turned straight, his eyes glowing: "May the Lord of Brightness bless them."

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