In the spacious private room, there is constant music.

Yu Yunfei showed off her singing voice first, and then a group of classmates started singing, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.

Yun Ji, who was forcibly dragged by him, had to continue to endure the noise.

Other girls sang well. When Wang Pao and Chen Miao came, Lian Yunji had the urge to kill them.

That's not that they are not in tune, but that these two people don't know what tune is.

Their singing voice is basically not much different from the sound of killing pigs.

In the lively private room, everyone sang two songs. At this time, Duan Xin handed Mike over to Yun Ji and said, "Our champion is so boring. Are you thinking about how to spend the 200,000 bonus? It's your turn, sing one for us."

"A song from Yunji!"

"Yun Ji sings a song!"

Yu Yunfei took the lead in cheering and encouraged Yun Ji to sing. She knew that Yun Ji did not look bad, but the singing was very good.

"Want to hear?" Yun Ji smiled.

"I like to hear you sing the most. Today is my birthday. I don't care. You have to sing one for me!" Yu Yunfei said arrogantly.

"Must sing! Who made you the super brain champion?" Qin Xiaochuan, who had just turned back, followed suit, and the others shouted and sang one.

"good."

Yun Ji did not refuse and agreed.

"What song should I help you with singing?" Yu Yunfei sat on the singing stand and turned around to ask.

"My song is not here." Yun Ji smiled faintly and said, "Sing it in a cappella."

After hearing the a cappella singing, everyone applauded again.

Compared to the heavy-tempo singing, isn't the a cappella actually higher? It can be heard immediately if there is a little out of tune.

The accompaniment was turned off, and the box became quiet, with only a faint background music with a classical MV on the big screen.

In the picture, under a bright moon, the girl was dancing with her sword. The sword light was as cold as the moon. There was a big river in the distance, and there was a lonely boat on the river. The young man who was traveling far looked back and stared at her.

This is a picture of giving away, which makes people feel a little bleak.

Accompanied by this scene of dancing swords under the moon, the voice of Yunji rose in a low voice, as if singing and telling a song of the immortal king.

The body of the arhat is clear and nine turbid,

The Bone of the Bone is undefeated in a hundred battles,

The sound of Rakshasa is the same throughout the ages,

Bodhicitta all things return to the ruins.

Walking like rain without traces,

Move like wind and thunder,

People who have regretted chaos for generations,

Absolute the people without fear of life and death.

Cultivate a righteous spirit,

The martial soul is shaking,

You can ask the heaven with a smile,

For half a lifetime of good luck in spring and autumn.

Spring meets autumn, autumn welcomes spring, and the next year, it is difficult to achieve success.

The immortals are on the clouds, the immortals ride on the clouds, and walk on the sky, a play.

There is an immortal king in the play who has cultivated the dragon-slaying skills and is wearing armor to fight Gu Xuan. How could he ask about his return date?

The Tianyi Sword is in hand and walks through the prisons of all worlds. The ice silk contains the fire phoenix, and the spirit devouring the spirit to break the world.

Summer turns to winter, winter comes and summer, thousands of years ago, I was happy,

The ultimate end, the ultimate end is the ultimate end, breaking the six paths, and making legends.

All the heavens have all worlds, thousands of spirits are born, thousands of spirits are divided into hundreds of races, hundreds of races compete for the frontier, and the iron horse and long sword,

Clouds rise beyond the mountains and seas, wind comes from June, and thousands of years are like the past, I am an immortal, walking alone in the sky.

...

After the song, the audience was silent.

Not that it was shocking, no one understood.

Although I can't understand what Yun Ji sang, everyone can feel a sense of pride from this immortal romance.

There is also a faint loneliness.

It is not high, but it can touch the heart.

The words are obscure, but they can shock people.

It is like a gust of autumn wind from ancient times, blowing through the years, the ancient years of golden swords and iron horses, and the endless starry sky of the heavens and all worlds, as if it is right in front of you, within reach!

"The lyrics of strange words and familiar rhythms always seem to have heard them in my previous life..."

"It's resonant, I seem to see that there is really an immortal king across the Tianhe River."

"Although the words are strange, they sound so nice, and they feel as if they look down on the world."

"What kind of song is this? Why have people like me who have listened to music all year round have never heard it?"

"It's not original by Yunji, right!"

After Yu Yunfei and a group of classmates questioned him, Yun Ji nodded.

This immortal king's song was indeed original by him, so he exclaimed again.

The original is true, but this immortal slogan has been created a bit long.

The Immortal Lord’s Ballad was founded three thousand years ago...

Not only is it a song, but there are many unique skills in this song, and there is also a vast hidden secret hidden in it.

"What the Immortal Lord's Rumor? I'm still Jade Emperor. It's time to come. These guys are so slow..." Qin Xiaochuan muttered in the corner, muttering, looking at his phone from time to time.

"Who is here? Boss, what did you say?"

"No, I said it's your turn to sing, it's your turn to sing."

"It's my turn! Give me a gift!"

The private room was revived again, but Duan Xin did not continue singing, but looked at Yunji thoughtfully.

In her eyes, Yun Ji was still an ordinary big boy, leaning on the sofa, with a faint laziness, and an easy-going smile always on the corner of her mouth, looking like a harmless student.

But for some reason, Duan Xin heard a sense of loneliness and desolation from the fairy king's romance just now.

That was a special kind of vicissitudes.

It is a maturity that a man has experienced countless hardships. Perhaps those old people who have experienced war-torn times will have it, but it should not appear in a freshman.

"Is it because of his self-enclosure over the years that he formed another virtual world. He has dominated the world in the virtual world and fought for many years before he has accumulated such strange vicissitudes?"

Duan Xin understands some psychology. He believes that Yun Ji has created a world when he learned that his illness cannot be cured. This kind of symptoms is not uncommon for terminally ill patients.

The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt. Duan Xin had no intention of staying there. A while ago, she contacted a doctor friend abroad to consult about the situation of brittle bone disease abroad.

"I made an appointment with a friend and left first, you have fun." Duan Xin stood up, glanced at Yun Ji, and said goodbye and left.

She really couldn't bear to watch Yun Ji die in a few years. If she could find a way, she was even willing to give everything.

Once the teacher leaves, the students become more unscrupulous and have fun.

Duan Xin regards Yunji as her best friend. She wants to help Yunji prolong her life, but some people are always enemies of Yunji.

Shortly after Duan Xin left, the door of the private room was pushed open unyieldingly, and twenty or thirty people walked in one go.

Some of these people have hair dyed, some have tattoos, and the bald young man in the head wears nose rings, and those in the evening wear dark sunglasses.

"He's so quiet! Do you know if you've quarreled next door?"

The bald young man in the lead yelled with his chin, and the singing Wang Zhuang shrank his neck and quickly turned off the music.

"Is it a big deal next door? This is KTV, isn't it just here to sing?" Chen Miao found it incredible.

Singing at home can make your neighbors disturb you. I have never heard of singing on KTV and making you disturb you.

"Nonsense! If I don't disturb me, can I come over?" The bald young man said nothing, and slapped Chen Miao's head with a slap. Chen Miao didn't dare to move with a bang.

"I'm crying and howling, don't you know if someone is doing homework next door!" The bald young man pointed at the people in the room and said arrogantly: "You have influenced my studies! Do he know whether he knows it!"
Chapter completed!