bookandnovel Chapter 9: No. 13, Yongye Street
Chapter 9: No. 13, Yongye Street
Kyushu State, Qingzhou, Qingshi City, Fanxing Conservatory of Music.
The melodious and heartbreaking song ended, no one applauded in the audience, and under the dark, crazy and playful sky, there was scarlet.
Just when Luo Chuxue's "Dawn of Chaos" was played, hundreds of chaotic monsters covered with crazy tentacles suddenly descended from the rift in the outer sky. Below the stage of the graduation thesis, thousands of teachers and students suddenly fell into panic.
Waiting for those slender, white, tender and smooth jade hands to stop, they lightly rest on the strings of Fengqi Guzheng.
All the students, teachers, professors and judges, their terrified faces were fixed on that Setsuna, the dawn of chaos broke out in an instant, bursting from the woman in the moon-white dress on the stage, and sprinkled in all directions, hundreds of chaotic gods who were about to feast on the blood The child's heir, the body melted as quickly as snow, leaving only puddles of black and red blood purified by the light of dawn.
The entire music graduation thesis conference hall was completely silent, and all the teachers and students looked at the woman in the moon-white dress on the stage in disbelief.
For such a graduation song, mortals like them seem to be unworthy of evaluation and scoring!
When the statue of the headmistress, who had won the highest score in the graduation thesis in history with the guqin piece "My Governor's Father", collapsed and was in chaos, many people suddenly had a strange thought in their minds, should this statue be replaced on the stage? who?
"Thank you for listening to Chuxue's performance, and the judges please rate lightly." Luo Chuxue stood up from the chair, walked to the front of the stage, lifted the silver moon skirt with both hands, and bowed gracefully to the judges and the audience .
Under the light of dawn, everyone raised their heads and opened their mouths, as if seeing a beam of gentle and playful white moonlight. Within the light, there was a silver moon elf, so beautiful.
When Luo Chuxue finished her ceremony and looked at the judges and professors with a smile on her lips, the twenty-two extremely strict music judges gradually came to their senses.
Regarding the shocking guzheng music with bloody scenes just now, in the rain of blood, the 22 music judges had a rare difficulty in scoring the song "Dawn of Chaos".
After a while of whispering and heated discussions, the professors and tutors who were usually extremely serious and unsmiling raised their red ticks one by one, until the last female judge, who was relatively young, put a big 82 on her red tick. point.
"Student Chuxue, your song "Chaos Breaking Dawn" is the first time the teacher has heard and seen it for so many years. Send it to you in the form of , I hope you can create another good song, don't be complacent."
With a lot of empathy, the young female teacher sent it to Luo Chuxue on the stage, which caused more than 3,000 students in the audience to be amazed.
"Thank you, Teacher Tian, Chuxue will always work hard!" Luo Chuxue was affirmed by the goddess-level talented female teacher of Fanxing Conservatory of Music, and praised her in a heart-to-heart manner, her face flushed immediately, and she was extremely excited.
Zhang Xiaoqian looked at Luo Chuxue who passed the graduation thesis with 22 red crosses and had mixed feelings in her heart:
"Sure enough, Chuxue is the well-deserved school beauty of Fanxing, but I'm still far behind."
Under the enthusiastic stage, in the corner of the bustling crowd, a man with black hair and black pupils, with a strange and handsome face, pressed the cowboy hat on his head, and the corner of his mouth curled up under the hat could be seen faintly.
Luo Chuxue on the stage, enjoying the belated applause like mountains and seas, looked happy, but there was a hint of sadness on her brows, and suddenly felt empty in her heart, because there was no one worth sharing for such a joyful event .
"He... didn't come to see my performance, it's really... regrettable..." Luo Chuxue scanned the more than 3,000 teachers and students, and suddenly noticed a familiar figure in black out of the corner of her eyes, and gradually left.
"That back...it looks like him, is it him? Come to see my performance?" Luo Chuxue frowned, puzzled.
That very familiar feeling from the depths of my heart is unmistakable, it is him, Jiang Ye!
Just when Luo Chuxue was about to jump off the stage, holding a moon white dress and chasing after her regardless, a little boy about ten years old, holding a piece of yellowed letter paper, stopped her, "Sister, can you help me?" A big brother asked me to give you this piece of paper."
"Paper?" Luo Chuxue took the letter paper handed over by the little boy, opened it, and saw only five words: "No. 13 Yongye Street!"
The signer only has the word "Jiang"!
"Is this... is Jiang Ye's message to me? No. 13 Yongye Street? Why does this street sound familiar? Is it a pedestrian street in our Qingshi City?" Luo Chuxue carefully put away the letter paper, and looked down to find the rather handsome little boy still.
"Sister, you...can you...can you give me a...signature?" The little boy looked a little shy, poked his fingertips with each other, hesitated and hesitated, and was afraid of being rejected, but he was still brave Speak your mind.
Luo Chuxue smiled gently, and with a little boy's signature pen, signed his name on the title page of his favorite "Slaying God Simulator", and also thoughtfully and playfully drew a big and small love heart behind his name.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the author of this book, a strange pseudonym called "Super Invincible Overlord Da Shuiqing who doesn't like water"!
"Okay, it's signed, little friend, do you like music too? I hope you can enjoy music in the future." Luo Chuxue touched the little boy's head and returned the thick book to the little boy.
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Qingzhou, Qingshi City, Yongye Street.
The whole street has teams of soldiers with live ammunition and closely patrolling, their faces are full of awe.
Among the groups of soldiers, there is also a man or a woman holding a black suitcase. They are dressed in pure black and plain, with different styles, but without exception, they are all very secretive.
Some blood descendants of the gods wandering around the corners of the street were still unable to solve them under the bombardment of soldiers' guns and ammunition, so it was the turn of those box men in black and plain clothes to take action.
Yongye Street is connected to Changming Street through an old covered bridge and across a gurgling stream. At the end of Changming Street and Yongye Street is a green mountain. At the entrance at the foot of the mountain stands a ten Marble stele of Mido height.
In Yongye Changming Cemetery, six simple and solemn characters are engraved on the stone tablet, simple and simple.
The pines pointing straight up to the sky stand proudly. I don’t know when such a solemn cemetery popped up. The locals who lived here didn’t know it before.
On Yongye Street, apart from the soldiers and night watchmen who are often busy on patrol, the whole bluestone street is empty, and there are no visitors. A quiet small commercial pedestrian street.
Most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed due to the sudden darkness, madness, and chaos.
In the entire mile-long commercial street, only shop No. 13 opened its doors for business.
When Luo Chuxue found this place with a letter paper in her hand, she thought she had gone by the wrong path. She saw the small shop with simple and simple decoration, and a few large characters were engraved on the door plaque like dragons and phoenixes:
Another billion cans!
"What's the name of the store? It's so strange!" Luo Chuxue couldn't complain. Just as she was about to step into this weird store, she heard the voice of a little girl babbling in the inner hall of the store.
"Papa, the little lamb is hungry! I want to eat!"