Big play bone

Hop scorn wildly, she knows that is not a blue ceremony, just just a street artist, it is not a blue ritual voice, but it doesn't matter, she just wants to enjoy it, just just want to thank the street artist, singing this song. .

However, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Under the neon light, the brilliant smile, sitting on the ground, at all, no matter the pen in a suit, the bright light is like reflecting the stars of the vast universe, the lake is blooming, the eyes, the time and Space, rays and wind, suddenly solidified in origin. Then, the heart shrinks.

Fundamentally, there is no longer the reaction, the tears are full of eyes, Hoop is big, not confidently staying in the original place, the handsome is as a child, only the beautiful smile, as if you can light up the night sky. "Hope! Hope!" William and Glaham pant chased up, "You are nothing?" The concern of concern has not yet come and land, and the two people saw men playing with a high melody in front of him. " ... call ... "They breathe, but in addition to breathing, there is no noise, only to hear the moving melody called

"When I died alone, I won't miss it again."

At night, I am not like this moment, it is like a fairy tale world, blooming a wonderful and louder, and it is lost, and people are drunk.

135 Ophiferia

Hop is put away, as if the cat is general, it is terrified that the blue ceremony in front of you, and then stands next to the guitar box, take a tenth dollar from the pocket, throw it into the box, then smart hands After the back is behind, it is nervously, and it is more shy, but it is a bit shy. I don't dare to look at the blue ritual eyes. I only dare to look at the bones and smoldering the palm of the bones.

Suddenly, the sight of the line of sight captured the smile of Blue Rich. When looked up, I slammed into the bright scorpion of Blue Li, and the smile like the month is gently ripping. The heart suddenly stopped the beating, and Hop will avoid his eyes, even the breathing is stopped.

"Ha." The laughter leaked it out, Hophoven glanced at it, then saw the smile of the blue gift to extend to his mouth, soft lip outlined a lucky arc, the world is bright.

The melody suddenly stopped, William and Glaham stopped the footsteps, looked at the blue ceremony, and looked at Kep, and then saw the golden trophy in the box, and finally he once again to the blue ceremony. Unbelievable in the eyes, they are even distinguished, this is a dream or reality.

"It seems that we have some onlookers." Ed-Sheeran, said to everyone, speaking, "said this song, thank you for your accompaniment. You show your hand, how? Is there any idea? "

There are still many songs in the Blue Rich, but it seems that it is not suitable for tonight's atmosphere. Suddenly there is a face of the girl's girl just now, Ophiyia, he remembers this name, because this is William-Shakespeare The most famous tragedy "Hamlet" named, it seems that the girl's parents must like Shakespeare.

Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, no regrets tonight ... All, cultivate a melody, gently jumping on the fingertips . Blue Rise stands up, "Do you have a hand drum?"

Aid bent down, turned over, took out a colorful handbell, "Can African tribe?"

Blue rites show a big smile, "No problem. Come, give me a rhythm!"

Aid is a little accident, but there is nothing to ask, "Of course." They do not have interoperable names, even without any communication, but there is a tacit understanding of music, then he starts to hit the hand drum bell in hand. Just look for a rhythm, and then there is a sound next to it. "It's very good, keep this rhythm, follow my keyboard tone!"

boom! boom!

The neat and calm hand drum is like a military step, powerful, strong sinking, the blood boiling excitement overflows in the beat of the relaxation, and William can't help but hit the rhythm. Encrete the rhythm of the palm.

"Very good!" Blue Rise revealed a big smile, gave affirmation, this made William to encourage, the more applause loudly, Glaham and Hope saw, and joined the rhythm and hit together. Let the blue gods flannate the satisfied look, even nodded, he simply gave a hands higher, "Is there anyone? Let's come together!"

At this point, people who watched the bar next to the bar, finally could no longer, 66 continued to come out four, five people, some people asked, "guys, how to play?"

Aid just stepped out, he raised his hand drum bell in his hand, hit it up, shouting, "everyone followed the beat!"

boom! boom! boom!

The whole rhythm is actually a momentum. Even if there is no melody, it is still a bit of blood, just at this time, the keyboard tone in the hands of the blue gods will hit it, simple sound, just a sound, just just Attachment, the Blue Rich is singing, "Ah, ah, when I am young ..."

That warm voice took a hint of hoarse, in the neon light, gently dialing.

"I, I should be more wisdom; but I can't feel the slightest, and you have no original expectations." It seems that there is not too much wave of keyboard sound, but in the throne, the throne will climb the momentum. , Do not feel the rhythm of Ed, the rhythm of Aid has accelerated half a shot, and the blood accelerates the flow of excitement, swindling in the air.

Suddenly, the rhythm of the keyboard under the blue gods fingertips quickly, that is like the spring water, the melody of the spring, the slender fingers are dazzled, and the short one is shot, but it makes the emotions suddenly burst out. Then, it is abundant, and it is difficult to express it in words.

Aid didn't even have to react, an eight shots were over, and the eyes were watching the blue ceremony, and then the blue ceremony laughed. This made Aid are also from Dragon, he gave the blue ceremony. "Now I Read well, will not be busy next time. "

"I, I, I will find new joy here, he, he, as if standing in the world; but I can't feel the slightest, you are not willing to rebuild me."

The wonderful lyrics can't touch their minds, but let people feel some different, it is like it ... I am like Shakespeare's poems. This will naturally think of "Creopatra" and the hit of the unified style.

In that simple words, you can feel a touch of sadness and regret. He hurts her. He knows that this is not right, but he refuses to repent; she is hurt, she knows him No longer belong to her, but she has not rebuked. In love, the person paying is always fragile, putting it down, put down the guard, put down the weapon, as long as the other party is willing, you can hurt yourself and have no skin, and she still has no regrets.

Tragically and beautiful, it is like an epic.

The piano sound began to become thick and heavy, the blue ritual song opened his wings, "Hey, Ophe1ia), you harassment in my mind, the beginning of the century; Oh, Ophiya, Yes God let me fall into the love of the river. "

The moving voice, the rustic lyrics, caught the ground, hit the heart of Hope. Ophiyia, "Hamlet" in Ophiyia, the innocent, innocently romantic Ophiyia, the Ophiyalia who is ignored to love. ... The heartbreaking and more yearning of Ophiyia.

Even Hamlet is "crazy" because of his father's death and mother's remarcing, but it is true that Hamlet is just because of the performance of the madness, but Hamlet didn't think of Hamlet; but Hamlet didn't think of it. His leaks will cause the grief of this girl and even despections.

Hamlet, which was blinded by hatred, killed the father of Ophiyia, after learning the news, and he could not afford such a blow, and Ophiyaly chose to end his life.

It is a tear of tears in an instant, and in the blue rock, is it a pity and regret from Hamlet? Is that sincere confession from Hamlet?

Pentium is like the piano tone of the waves, and the rushing melody will tangled inner entanglement, , regret, painful and hearty, and Aid did not speed up his drum, but naturally stopped drums, standing in the same place, I quietly looked at the blue ceremony in the melody, an eight-shot melody is like spring water, and it is like a moonlight, and a faint sadness is in the extreme rhythm of joy.

This time, there is no abairy, the song is complete and the lively rhythm is complete, gradually climbing, all the emotions burst this moment.

"But I haven't worry, you have a long dream, so that I am numb, your soul is so good."

The hoarse voice scored a graceful arc under the ultimate treble, just a lightning shot through the night sky, and the whole world became translucent, and the ups and downs were completely lost in the spin of the Pentium.

He is so small, bitterly pursuing his so-called justice and the so-called dream, but he does not hesitate to hurt a noble soul, and the cost of being covered with blood, successfully reached the other side of the revenge, but is this really worth it? What did he have missed? What did you lose?

What is Hamlet and Ophiyalya or Hollywood trophy and dreams?

How many people lost their own on the way to chase their dreams, and even don't hesitate to make a chip, just to achieve unpaid glory. However, when successful is really coming, it began to be disappeared. If you can't find your dream, you can't find it, you can't find the yourself.

Everything is so ironic, the Ammy's grand occasion is within easy reach, the golden sparkling trophy is still in the guitar box; but he is now sitting in the street, singing, like a poet, more like a wandering Chinese. Hamlet missed his O'Phelia, then embarked on the peak in Hollywood, what is the sacrifice?