Chapter 857 (1/2)
The headache became more and more severe. Master Le's body was shaking uncontrollably.
In front of the TV screen.
Nana sat there stupidly, even she did not feel, when tears from the corner of her eyes.
That song, transmitting endless thoughts, again and again powerful impact on her soul, impact on her soul.
Memory seems to be reviving, headache also hit, but, in front of her singing figure, but still in her heart gradually emerged. What she saw was a touch of gold, a touch of indomitable gold.
Subconsciously, she clenched her fists, and her body, too, was shaking.
”Take me, take me, take me...”
It's like crying back.
LAN Xuanyu and Bai XiuXiu listen to the same dull eyes, tears also gush from Bai XiuXiu's beautiful eyes. She suddenly feels that the men on the screen are so familiar, and the things that have been forgotten seem more and more clear.
A ”read” has long been over. Time is spent in a second, but tens of thousands of audience, but no one urged. Everyone's soul is in shock, everyone's innermost thoughts for their relatives are completely led out at this moment.
Ten minutes, ten minutes. The ten minutes later became known as the most crying ten minutes in the history of the Douro Federation.
The shaking of young master Le's body gradually stopped. His figure on the high platform shook slightly. When he opened his eyes again, there were still tears in those blue eyes.
”I'm sorry, I lost my temper.” He bowed slightly.
It was only at this moment that the audience woke up from the deep yearning.
In a flash, all the audience spontaneously stood up, a voice, resounding throughout the audience, resounding through the Federation.
”Take me, take me, take me away”
the sound of the tsunami is full of choking and crying, and full of missing for the deceased.
There's no doubt that the concert blew up to every corner of the union, and the reputation of Mr. Yue will rise to an unprecedented height.
Only this song, his title of soul song god, can no longer be shaken, or even surpassed.
The cheering lasted for five minutes until the tears in his eyes stopped flowing. Then he raised his hand and gently pressed it.
The whole audience was quiet, but no one sat down. They all stood and looked up to the God of songs in their hearts.
”We miss our loved ones, but we need to protect the people we love most.” Music childe murmured.
”Guard time, guard you! Guard time guard you! Guard time, guard you
The roar of the mountain and the tsunami sounded again, because they all knew what song the young master music was going to sing next.
The moment the music sounded, all the cheers stopped suddenly. Everyone's eyes were full of eagerness, looking at him on the stage.
Young master Yue's voice sounded softly:
”looking at the time, you can see your own heart. Time flicks the finger, can't say the thought separation sorrow. ”
”Hope in time often comes from carelessness. Maybe that moment's glance will make people shake. ”
”It's the familiarity of time, the inexplicable call. It guides me to look for hope. ”
”Hope comes, but a little fear, want to touch, but afraid to die.”
”Hope comes with joy and the future. The twinkling of time will energize hope. ”
”My hope has come. Maybe I don't need to be lost any more. But I dare not touch it, for fear that the hope will be destroyed. ”