Chapter 857: Bowl

The headache was getting worse, and Le Gongzi's body was shaking uncontrollably.
In front of the TV screen.
Nana sat there blankly, not even feeling herself, when tears fell from her eyes.
In that song, endless thoughts were passed, and it hit her soul powerfully, again and again.
The memory seemed to be resuscitating, and the headache was also coming, but the singing figure in front of her was still gradually emerging in her heart. What she saw was a touch of gold, and a touch of indomitable gold.
Subconsciously, she clenched her fists, and her body was also shaking.
"Take me away, take me away, take me away ..."
It's like crying like a complaint.
Lan Xuanyu and Bai Xiuxiu listened with the same gloomy eyes, and tears rushed out of Bai Xiuxiu's beautiful eyes. She suddenly felt that the men on the screen were so familiar, and what they had forgotten seemed to be more and more clear.
A "read" has long ended. Time was spent in one minute and one second, and there were tens of thousands of spectators in the audience without any urging. Everyone's soul is shaking, and everyone's deepest thoughts about their loved ones are completely drawn out at this moment.
Ten minutes, exactly ten minutes. These ten minutes were later referred to as the ten minutes with the highest number of crying in the history of the Federation of Douro.
The tremor of Le Gongzi's body gradually stopped. His figure on the high platform shook slightly. When he opened his eyes again, the blue eyes still cried with tears.
"Sorry, I'm sick." He arched slightly.
Until this moment, the audience was awake from that deep thought.
Suddenly, all the audience in the audience stood up spontaneously, a voice rang through the audience, through the Federation.
"Take me away-, take me away--take me away-"
The sound of the mountain shouting tsunami was full of choking and crying, and full of thoughts of the late relatives.
There is no doubt that this concert has exploded, exploding to every corner of the Federation, and the reputation of Lexiong will be raised to an unprecedented level.
Only this song, his title of soul and soul, no one can shake, no one can surpass.
The cheers continued for a full five minutes, until the tears in Le Gongzi's eyes finally stopped flowing, he raised his hand and gently made a false press.
The audience was quiet because of this, but none of them sat down again. They all stood, all looking up at the singing in their hearts.
"I miss our loved ones, but we also need to protect the loved ones around us." Le Gongzi muttered.
"Guardian time guards you! Guardian time guards you! Guardian time guards you!"
The cheers of Shanhu and the tsunami sounded again, because they all knew which song Le Gongzi would sing next.
The moment the music sounded, all the cheers came to a halt, everyone's eyes were full of eagerness, watching him on the stage.
Le Gongzi's voice sounded softly:
"Staring at time, but staring at your own heart. Time flicks with a wave of thoughts, and you can't stop thinking about it."
"The hope in time often comes from inadvertent. Maybe a glance at that moment makes people shake."
"That's the familiarity in time. It's an inexplicable call. It guides me to find hope."
"Hope comes, but a little fear, touch, but annihilation."
"The coming of hope brings joy and the future. The moment of time will recharge hope."
"My hope is coming, maybe I don't need to get lost anymore. But I dare not touch it, lest the hope be shattered."
"Hope in time! Please stay with me, don't leave me, even if you would rather never open it."
"Hope in time! Please tell me, what exactly are you? Why does that familiarity seem to have originated from ancient times."
His eyes were firmer than ever. If he was singing this song before, he might not know who he wanted to protect. Now, at this moment, he seems to be completely clear. Every lyrics seems to have become slow, at least to fans. But the sorrow of their hearts because of their previous thoughts is gradually disappearing, and instead they are as firm as Le Gongzi.
Guarding time, guarding those who are still around, guarding loved ones, guarding lovers, and guarding everything that they should guard.
This song sings time, and the whole song does not have any words of guardianship, but in that voice, it is full of hope, full of a desire for time.
Why guard time, because guard the person in time.
The sadness faded away, and the only remaining heart was warmth.
The lovers in the song, hug each other unconsciously, the mother hugs the child, everyone strives to hug the person who is most important to them.
If "Mind" is full of sadness, then this "Guardian of Time" is full of love for time.
One inch of time, one inch of gold, cherish time, cherish the present, and cherish everyone around you.
Lan Xuanyu didn't know when Bai Xiuxiu had been pulled into his arms, and the pillow between them was in Bai Xiuxiu's arms.
Perhaps, only in Nana's ears, the song felt differently. Because, in that call of time, it was full of trembling and nervousness.
He was afraid, he was afraid to touch hope. Is he guarding hope or is he timid?
"Guardian time guards you. When you find the one you really want to guard, please guard her well." Le Gongzi's voice was slightly hoarse, and the two songs passed to him, but it seemed to be exhausted.
He bowed deeply to the audience, and the high platform slowly dropped to the height of the original stage.
"Guardian time guards you, guardian time guards you, guardian time guards you!"
The cheers were so neat, and the fanaticism of the fans seemed to make the temperature of the entire venue soar.
It ’s different. Today, the songs sung by Le Gongzi are all different. For the first time, they feel that Le Gongzi ’s songs have an end and a peak. Yes, this may be the pinnacle of him! He is singing with all his emotions. This is the true soul and soul!
The ups and downs of emotions make every audience seem to feel the impulses, thoughts, and guards produced after the inner collision. So which song will he continue to sing next?
Le Gongzi went to the forefront of the stage and bowed deeply to the audience.
Everyone was a little stunned by this action. In their minds, their singing gods were always indifferent, as if nothing could really make him care.
However, he seems to be a little different today, just like his singing voice has also become different.
Standing straight up again, Le Gongzi said, "First of all, I want to say sorry to everyone, because of my reason, I have made you wait for a week. Then, I have to say sorry again, because today I really only sing three songs The strength of this. So, this next song will be the last song today, and also my new song. I hope you like it. "
Three songs? Only three songs?
This situation is extremely rare even in the concert of Le Gongzi! He was only going to sing three songs today?
However, none of the fans questioned, especially the fans at the scene. The two songs just touched their hearts too much, even if only one of them, I am afraid they will make them have a long, long aftertaste. For a long time.
Sometimes the quantity is really not important, what is important is the collision of the mind.
What's more, the next song that Le Gongzi will sing is a new song. At the end, it must be more than the previous two songs! What kind of shock would it be?
Tang Le's eyes were filled with memories, and he murmured, "Seeing her seemed to make me a memory. It was a collision of hearts, as if it were a call in life. She seemed to be the person I missed. It ’s more like the person I want to protect. But my memory is still unclear, I ca n’t recall everything I used to know, I just know that she is important, really important. So I wrote this song and wrote it to Memories are also written to memories, hoping that one day I can recall what she looked like when we first met. "
"I'll give you this song," If You Only See Me for the First Time. "
(I still remember clearly that the poem that I particularly liked at first, if I only saw my life for the first time, why is Qiufeng painting a fan. Later, I felt that this poem was too sad. I used this poem as a music player for Nana The title of the song that I wrote. I want to stop here, where they remember and miss each other. My wife died more than a year ago, and I wrote that to her. May she be well in heaven.)