Return From The Immortal World
Chapter 445: Fragments of Memories
The sudden transformation of heaven into hell caused everyone to become disappointed and scream in fear. The modern world today in front of everyone turns into a fairyland filled with the twittering of birds and the scent of flowers. Then it suddenly turned into an evil, fiery, and evil Asyura Hell.
Horrible, scary, and shivering!
On the side of the stage, Han Qingwu's body trembled as she swayed and suddenly fell to the floor. Although the scene before him turned into a terrifying hellish hell, it was not this scene that frightened him. It was a piece of memory that appeared in his mind.
The desolate mountains were filled with a cold wind! White glacier covered in snow!
A familiar yet unknown face opens. A path and a silhouette with the power to destroy heaven and destroy the earth unite. However, he could not distinguish whether it was reality or an illusion. He did not know why this shadow fragment appeared in his mind.
In the boundless sky, behind the terrifying lightning strikes, along with the fierce and powerful thunderstorms, the fiery gales amidst the rain of fury, the roar of thunder, the, and a raging electric spark. A horrible and frightening scene represents the end of the world.
There, he saw it.
At the end of this world, he saw a steadfast figure standing high in the sky as sword lights swept across the sky, crushing the siege of wind and rain, sweeping the waves of the end of the world.
No. gabe…
Han Qingwu looked at herself and the few men attacking the man whose strength could tear apart the heavens and earth. At this moment, he did not know why he was feeling sad, wishing himself to die at that very instant when he attacked that powerful supporting figure.
Clang…
Finally, a final thunder-like sound rang out in Han Qingwu's ears. When he was flooded by a painful wave of suffering, the fragments of memories in his mind turned into specks of starlight as they disappeared. The hellish hell before him was also shattered into pieces as darkness filled his consciousness and he fainted.
Inside the auditorium, the spectators closed their eyes, as a deep sadness dyed their faces. Tears running down their faces. Their wrinkled brows slowly stretched out, yet the entire scene was as if dead, covered in silence after the zither music had completely faded away. At this moment, one could hear the sound of needles falling on the floor.
After guarding Siter Jadewind, Tang Xiu slowly raised his head. As he subconsciously raised his arm to touch his face, he found two unexpected tear lines falling on his face. His gaze slowly swept over the audience in the auditorium. He instantly unleashed his spiritual senses and saw a familiar face.
"Huh?"
Tang Xiu suddenly furrowed his brows and immediately picked up Jadewind Zither. He walked towards Han Qingwu on the side of the stage. While everyone had yet to notice and notice the situation, Tang Xiu's finger pointed at some acupoints on Han Qingwu's body. Then, he quickly disappeared through the backstage side door.
What the hell happened to me?
In the corridor behind the auditorium, Chi Nan was the first to come to her senses. When he opened his eyes, he could not wipe the tears from his face. He looked up at the stage and was a little surprised, as he could not see the figure of his Boss there.
What kind of power was that?
Chi Nan shuddered. Awe and fear flashed in his eyes. He was sure there was something strange in his Boss' zither music. He had experienced countless battles, yet he fell into an enchanted state after hearing this zither music. He though if he heard it again, he would only be a sheep to slaughter and would not be able to fight back.
Before, although she was amazed and respected Tang Xiu, but it was only because of her identity. However, now, the admiration, fear, and respect he felt towards Tang Xiu was due to his terrifying methods.
At the same time, elsewhere on the side of the stage, Zhang Xinya was also conscious. He quickly glanced at the stage, but Tang Xiu's figure was no longer there. Right now, he could hear her heartbeat and felt somewhat cold.
She had once seen the frightening side of Tang Xiu in Hong Kong. There, Tang Xiu's ruthless and brutal method of killing his enemies had long been carved into his heart. Tonight, after experiencing the beauty and wonder of the Eternal World, he experienced the horrors of hell again. He could not disperse the deep sadness and sadness in the heart for a long time.
In the past, he had never thought that playing the zither could actually reach this realm. The world created by the zither music and its lyrics seemed real, causing the person who heard it to face it as if it were reality.
Among the audience inside the auditorium, Yue Kai, Hu Qingsong, and the others slowly woke up. However, they discovered that Tang Xiu had disappeared from the stage, as they swept away the tears from the corner of their eyes.
"Why do I feel so sad and uncomfortable?" Hu Qingsong groaned low. His voice was full of northeast accents.
“Yes, it was so sad and felt so sad. "Xue Chao nodded.
Yue Kai looked around and found that the other people around him were also just like him. Almost everyone wiped away their tears, and the sadness on their faces had not yet subsided. He pressed his hand to his chest and muttered, “To think that the sitar game can reach such a level, Eldest Brother Tang seems to have reached an unprecedented level, right? Before, I never believed that music could shake people's souls, nor did I believe that music could make people see illusions. But now I believe. ”
Hu Qingsong, Xue Chao, and the others turned to look at Yue Kai's expression. Hu Qingsong then said, "Me too. Big Bro Tang really played amazingly. He made me feel the eternal realms and hell. ”
"Me too! Boss Tang is an idol from now on! ”Xue Chao nodded repeatedly and gave his thumbs up.
In the other direction, Jiang Feiyan wiped away the tears on her face and grabbed Li Xinjie's arm. With a sobbing and choking voice, he said, "Xinjie, why do I feel pain inside me?"
Looking at him, Li Xinjie had a complex expression on her face, and there was also a hint of sadness in her voice, “We have been influenced by the zither music. I see others around; everyone is the same as us. Tang Xiu's skill in playing the zither was really too amazing. He is just a Sitar God. ”
A deity?
Silent and calmly sat on the side, Mu Wanying's heart intensely pounded. He suddenly felt that Li Xinjie's description was a match. Thas right. Tang Xiu was indeed a god-like existence in the sitar game.
How could there be such a skilled person in this world? A man whose abilities are like those of a god? After meeting him in this life, can I still like other men? Mu Wanying smiled bitterly. There was an indescribable feeling he could not explain that appeared in the deepest place of his heart.
Elsewhere, Yi Lianyan's eyes were filled with mist. He had experienced a sense of heaven and hell. He suddenly realized that what he knew about Tang Xiu was too little.
Zither music. Lyrics .
He can't describe it. His desire to rush out and search for Tang Xiu became even more intense at this moment.
On the stage, the hostess wiped the tears on her face. He quickly adjusted his emotions as he walked over and grabbed the microphone. While looking at the campus leaders and students who were still recovering, he fell silent for a few seconds before slowly asking, "Everyone, how is Tang Xiu performing?"
More than ten seconds passed.
However, no one responded. The audience was still adjusting their emotions, enjoying and contemplating the scene they had just experienced.
Finally, the leader of Shanghai University rose from his chair and said in a deep and heavy voice, “That's good. Justjust wonderful. I heard a lot of songs with zither music, yet nothing could compare to Tang Xiu's level. ”
He then began to clap.
Soon after, everyone immediately began clapping nonstop as well. In just ten seconds after that, the auditorium was filled with rapturous applause. Everyone applauded and called out in praise.
The applause had awakened Han Qingwu from her stupidity.
What the hell happened to me?
After opening his eyes, Han Qingwu found herself in a dark place, but a trembling applause rang out loud inside the entire auditorium. He supported himself and sat with great difficulty.
Suddenly, a sad emotion surged in his heart. At the same time, his body turned stiff and upright as pieces of memory continued to appear in his mind. It was a memory fragment that he saw when he listened to the zither music during the performance. He saw many scenes; he saw many people whose appearance was unclear; and he also saw himself.
However, these fragments were incoherent, as if he was looking at a picture. The photos were very familiar, but at the same time it felt very strange.
What exactly are these scenes?
Han Qingwu felt her head almost break. The splitting headache was so unbearable that he covered his head with his hands. He was eager to see more of those memory fragments. However, when the series of images disappeared, he only felt an uncomfortable headache and could not remember what the image really was.
He slowly got up. His skin was pale as he headed backstage. At this moment, he did not realize that he was already drenched in sweat, and his legs trembled slightly.
Inside the male student dormitory building.
Tang Xiu was leaning on his Land Rover as he looked at the approaching Chi Nan, who came after he called. He handed Sitar Jadewind to him and said, “Save this! And return it to Wei Jiangping tomorrow! "
When Chi Nan's complex eyes met with Tang Xiu's indifferent expression, she hesitantly replied, "Boss, you played very well, but I'm a bit confused. ”
"Tell me how you feel!" Said Tang Xiu.
“The music you play and the singing voice is full of happiness and joy at first. But why did the mood change so much in the last part? Under the title 'The Fairy Dream', aren't artistic concepts and moods related to happiness? ”
“My heart is stirred by emotions to some extent, hence the game deviates from the intended line. "Tang Xiu said indifferently.
Chi Nan suddenly realized something, causing her fear to grow. She did not understand exactly what had happened to Tang Xiu, but she was sure it was truly tragic; the story behind it was very sad.
"Then I'll come back first, boss!"
"Go!"
Tang Xiu waved his hand, then he took out a cigarette. While watching Chi Nan disappear in the darkness of the night, she suddenly let out a self-deprecating smile, I think I have suppressed those emotions. Fortunately, the musical zither had no offensive intentions in its artistic atmosphere, otherwise everyone in the auditorium tonight would have turned into idiots!
He shook his head. As he was thinking of going with Zhang Xinya to the Bluestar Villa Complex Area, he finally remembered that he had given Yue Kai the car keys, so he turned around and walked to the dormitory.
The thread of feeling and affection.
He had shaved them constantly, yet his inner essence still made him fall into that chaotic atmosphere.
Therefore, he had to put them aside for a while. He should stop thinking about them. One day in the future, after he had enough strength to solve this problem, he would awaken Han Qingwu's memories to make things clear, as well as to solve everything.