louisehourcade 313: A Taoist Friend Of Mine Uses A Long Sword As A Monument And Frost And Snow As A Tomb
313: A Taoist Friend Of Mine Uses A Long Sword As A Monument And Frost And Snow As A Tomb
In the studio.
Mu Yuan lowered her eyes slightly, ready to import the accompaniment into the computer.
It's just that she just lowered her eyes to operate, and the light window screen behind her was blowing with the breeze, and a ray of cold moon shone in from the window and fell on Mu Yuan's cheek.
The long and delicate side face seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, exuding a faint holy brilliance.
Under the cold moonlight, Aunt Jia rested her waist with one hand.
The delicate neck lines are smooth and perfect, like a snow sculpture carved from jade. With the moonlight as the background, her fairy air is more and more set off, which cannot be desecrated.
But the neck down is in the shadows, like the incarnation of a witch.
Even though the clothes are layered on top of each other, there is no half of nudity.
But this is just a mountain peak, under the moonlight at this time, there is a kind of heart-stirring contrast.
The dead fat nerds in the live broadcast room, the more they watched, the more their blood boiled.
Even Zhang Dada and Huang Jingyu, who were quite critical of Mu Yuan, turned red at this moment. The two had never seriously watched Mu Yuan's live broadcast, and they always had critical eyes, so although they felt that Mu Yuan was beautiful before, they were always reluctant to admit Mu Yuan's beauty because they were too jealous in their hearts.
But now looking at the inviolable fairy and alluring depraved witch temperament under the cold moonlight, they were still a little stunned when they appeared on one person.
No wonder Mu Yuan's "Eight Nine Seven" fans are so popular.
This is simply the incarnation of desire and holiness at the same time.
Everyone in the entertainment industry who saw such beautiful women felt the same way, let alone the ordinary LSPs in the live broadcast room.
"Mom, I seem to see an inviolable goddess, and also a witch from hell, Yuanyuan is like a twin flower.
"Brothers in front, the Taoist nun in our game is like this, that's right, everyone is welcome to join Sword Net III, to play the strongest Taixu Sword Intent, and cultivate the strongest Jianchun.
"Stop talking nonsense, I think Yuanyuan's appearance is pure and pure, I hope everyone will come to play Jianwang III, enter the pit with the strongest Zixia magic skill, and play the most fierce mountain and river."
"What a great mountain and river! I am a sword! I have always been a fan of Yuanyuan, and now I see Yuanyuan and Jiansan dream linking up, and I am very happy from the bottom of my heart."
"If I remember correctly, Yuanyuan is already 20 years old this year, isn't she? Is she approaching the legal marriage age? Yuanyuan, are you willing to marry me? I carry my account book with me now. As long as you agree, I will immediately Run to the doctor."
"Let's not talk about brothers, I'm already downloading Jiansan. I can't touch Yuanyuan in reality. Jiansan must be able to do it, right? I'll add her as a friend immediately after downloading."
"Welcome everyone to play the strongest sword net three, I am waiting for you in Zongyue (region server)."
Because Mu Yuan's live broadcast this time is mainly about the contract between Travel and Xishanju, which is to promote Jian Wang III.
So when she played the Taoist nun, many water friends were discussing the news about Jianwangsan.
This game has been around for a long time, even if many water friends have never played it, they have heard it from people around them. Or, listen to the fan songs of this game.
So much so that when Mu Yuan promoted it, many water friends naturally became curious and wanted to take a look.
Looking at the rising number of downloads in the backstage of Xishanju, he also showed a satisfied smile.
Although Mu Yuan's contract was delayed for several months, it did not delay the effect of Mu Yuan's publicity.
Just when Xishanju was excited, a crisp accompaniment sound came from the live broadcast room.
The person in charge of Xishanju listened subconsciously.
This is obviously a fan song made by Mu Yuan for Jianwangsan, it's just the prelude to this song, it doesn't sound like an ancient song.
But soon, the person in charge heard a distant sound.
In the studio.
Mu Yuan exhaled slowly, opened her red lips slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and sang softly:
"That year the long street was full of spring
Riding horses and traveling together in misty rain like a dream
Hiding from the rain under the eaves, looking into a pair of deep eyes
Like the breeze of Huashan with fine snow
The rain is getting cooler, the wind is blowing, and the fragrance is hazy
For a moment my heart throbs like your gentle sword edge
The past is astonishing
The tune of the song is not overjoyed or sad.
Even at first glance, it sounds similar to modern tunes, not like ancient tunes.
But when they heard Mu Yuan's soft and slightly sad voice, everyone's heart was full of excitement.
Especially the players of Jianwang III.
This song itself was created for Jianwangsan, and the Huashan Mountain mentioned in it is also the location of Chunyang Palace.
They seem to see the picture depicted in the song.
Although Mu Yuan murmured softly, it seemed to be mixed with countless hesitation and depression. Everyone seemed to see that a Taoist nun was sitting quietly in the wind, her eyes were full of sadness, and she whispered about the past. ardent memories.
In addition, Mu Yuan has the ability to empathize now, so that the water friends ignored her temperament and figure, and subconsciously fell silent, immersed in this song, a little moved.
"Whether the word love is empty,
One stroke at a time, considering the gift,
Willing to be humble for a smile,
or fall into mediocrity,
And you hold me in your arms with an umbrella,
Be careful with every word of your oath,
There are thousands of tenderness in your eyes,
Like the pulsing spring breeze, the ice and snow also melt.
. . . . . . . ”
Mu Yuan is also completely immersed in this song, mainly because she is also a Swordsman player, and she can better substitute for the story described in this song.
Because of this kind of story, there are many, many in Jianwangsan.
It seems that many people have experienced it, but in the end, with the passage of time, the once vigorous and vigorous, in the end, it is just a handful of clear sand, blown away by the wind.
There was already a slight tremolo in her voice.
And the three players of Jian Wang in the live broadcast room are even more immersive. The name of this game is Swordsman Love III, and many players have had love before.
Many people can see their own experiences from this song.
Coupled with Mu Yuan's sad and depressed singing voice at this time, and her sad appearance, it made people subconsciously feel sad.
People who are more likely to be sad late at night, their mood is already slowly and heavy, and their tears fall unconsciously.
sudden thoughts
I hope your white clothes are as old as before, and your expression is a bit frozen, who knows that I feel panic
Maybe I should pretend to be crazy while I'm drunk, and let you keep a smear of red lips
Then sing the old things slowly and let others startle
But I can only pretend to be calm, and listen to those affectionate,
Don't look at your familiar face, just drink silently, how indifferent
If you have been in the same heart with others, why bother to make me give up my love by mistake
Could it be that your heart beats when you see me in a state of despair
Fortunately, after years of floating in the world of mortals, this heart is riddled with holes
How can I be afraid that you will use thinness as a blade to add a crack, but it won't hurt
It is better to bury the past in the wind, use the long sword as a monument, and use the frost and snow as a tomb
If the mistake in this life lies in the encounter, please seek a good death
I passed the old Nanping bridge alone, just when the mountain rain came, the garden was misty
Thinking of those years when I hugged under the umbrella, it was like lying on the bridge cable and having a dream
After waking up from the dream, I fell to pieces
The song ended soon, and Mu Yan also took a deep breath...
As a smash hit fan song in the previous life, it is not unreasonable for this song to become popular.
Even Mu Yan herself, when she was immersed in singing this song, would subconsciously think of those glorious or regretful memories in Jian Wang San in her youth.
From riding horses at the beginning to traveling together in the rivers and lakes at the end.
The relatives and friends who once said that the reality is too busy and come back to play after a while seem to have lost their faces.
I have an old friend who went away with a sword in his arms, but refused to return after cutting off all the spring breeze.
And this big river and lake never lacks new players. Watching the stranger pass by, the gray profile picture in the list never lights up again.
The rivers and lakes are no longer when I came, and I am not when I came.
The water friends in the live broadcast room didn't react for a while. The players of Jian Wang III felt emotional in their hearts, and couldn't help but feel sad from it.
Even if some players have no memories of love in the game, they still have memories with relatives, friends, and masters.
It's just that those memories may have dissipated a long time ago, but now they are awakened by this song, slowly condensed in the memory, and finally turned into a light spot, and the past reappeared.
Even if this song is written about love, but for Jiansan players, it is written about everyone's past.
It may be a towering, high-spirited, or lonely game life.
After more than half a minute, in Mu Yuan's live broadcast room, bullet screens popped up sparsely.
"I cried when I heard it. I thought of my master in the 90s. He brought me from Xiaobai to the present. In the end, because of reality, I have never been back. Master, may there be a wonderful life behind your gray avatar."
"In fact, today's Jiansan is all about feelings. In other words, this game is not a game, but making friends. So the most powerful thing about this game is not the plot, but the relatives and friends who used to play together in high spirits. Turned into gray head portraits lying in rows, there will never be any intersection again. The past turbulent years are like a dream [forget each other in the rivers and lakes."
"This song is great, especially the singing voice of the witch, with a bit of sadness and depression in the tranquility, listening to 0.9 makes me feel so uncomfortable.
"Actually, my game career has always been a widow. The bustle and bustle of the world is incompatible with me. It has been A for a long time now, but now I hear this song, and I am still full of emotions."
"I intuited whether Yuanyuan had experienced something in Jiansan? Otherwise, how could she write this song? The plot is very emotional..."
Music conveys emotions. I haven’t played Jian Wang III, but this song sounds very emotional, and the lyrics are so beautiful. A sister’s singing voice is also important
"What's the name of this song? Demon girl.
Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Mu Yuan exhaled deeply, dispelling all the emotions in her mind.
The girl smiled again, and her voice was clear and clear: "The name of this song is "A Friend of My Taoist Nun". I hope everyone will like it."
PS: As a Jiansan player who has been in the pit for a long time, I am also deeply moved when writing this paragraph. Many people may not have played this game, but many games are similar. For example, at the beginning, there were many flowers, but in the end, relatives and friends went their separate ways, and only your own avatar was left on the list. This song is also really good, if you are interested, you can listen to it. At this point, the previous pits are really filled, and the songs will be written a lot less in the future, and the battle will begin to reach the peak of the plot. .