Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

No matter how people look at it, Ao Bing continued to sing, and his voice still turned softly, still with a stinging power, like the last groan-groan, like the last confession.

The sound of memories that always wanted to cry hurt all the audience sitting there, and even the people in the live broadcast room.

Memories always want to cry, a person is too lonely, but this time of love has been lost. After all the hard work, I have already given up the way back, and the love is deep but only helpless.

Memories always want to cry. The happiness of a person is like the last reminder you gave me, how love is like a stranger, you have the pain of walking.

How do you know that you will not cry for me after you leave? I always want to cry in memory. I am too lonely, but I have lost my way in this relationship. I have given up my way back for all my hard work.

Love is deep, but only helplessness remains, memories always want to cry, a person’s happiness is just like the last reminders you gave me; how love is like a stranger, you have the pain of walking

How do you know you won't cry for me after you leave.

At the end of the chorus, quite a few audience members sang it gently.

Everyone has unforgettable things in their hearts, such as these audiences, such as these = mentors.

One of them.

The Master Tongtian was originally sitting next to the Saint Nuwa, looking at the stage faintly.

He was called 3 by the Nvwa Saint to make up the number. He, who didn't want to come, couldn't bear the soft and hard feelings of the Nvwa Saint. After all, only this saint could be worthy of his position.

Is it possible that there is a golden fairy sitting beside him?

That's too cheap.

Besides, this weird old man has always been lonely, and since his apprentices 3 died, the pain is even more unbearable.

It's great to come here to relax.

However, when the song that I always wanted to cry in the memory sounded, the Lord Tongtian was immediately attracted by the singing, and then he was taken into the song.

During this period of love, I lost my way. I have given up my way back with all my hard work, but only helplessness is left in the depths of love.

Memories always want to cry. The happiness of a person is like the last reminder you gave me, how love is like a stranger, you have the pain of walking.

He couldn't help but think of the apprentices who died in the Conferred God Great Tribulation. Originally, he had the most disciples and grandchildren, but he was framed in a great tragedy.

As a master, he didn't end up because of face, and he didn't realize that he had been deceived until all the important disciples had died.

Yuan Shi Tianzun, the old yin shameless, saw that his important apprentice couldn't do the Golden Spirit Virgin, so he ended up dealing with it personally.

Jin Lingsheng’s mother cut off the top three flowers of the twelve golden immortals, but still left their lives, just because of the fellowship.

Unexpectedly, after Yuanshi Tianzun stepped down, he attacked the Golden Spirit Mother and other people, and even after the Lord Tongtian placed the Zhuxian Sword Formation and the Wanxian Formation, he united with the two western sages, plus Lao Tzu on the stage, and the four saints dealt with the Lord Tongtian. .

At the last critical juncture, he also called the Golden Winged Great Peng Eagle to help out, letting him sneak attack in mid-air.

It was so shameless to win the Conferred God Tribulation.

But the Lord Tongtian sadly became lonely.

The disciples under his sect died dead, and those who were on the top of the top of the top of the gods, some were reduced to other people's mounts!

What a shame this is!

Master Tongtian wanted to restore face to these disciples and redress the grievances for them, but Taoist Hongjun was partial and ordered the saint not to take action.

Because of the fear of the prehistoric being broken, he could not withstand the saint's blow.

In this way, the terrible grievances of the Master Tongtian can only suppress the bottom of my heart, and when he dreams back at midnight, he swallows bitterness alone.

He even thought that if he could learn to be shameless and not care about anything, then those apprentices would not die.

But now it's too late to say anything.

Seeing the performance on the stage, the Master Tongtian showed a sad expression on his face.

That sorrow and helplessness were actually clearly shown on his face. The Sage Nuwa was watching the performance and suddenly turned his head and saw the face of Master Tongtian, tears shed.

Sure enough, there is no love and no worries, but the memory cannot be erased.

How can those unforgettable memories be forgotten!

"Brother?"

The Sage Nuwa spoke softly.

The Lord Tongtian realized that he had lost his temper, and he was crying when he listened to the song!

Can't remember that he hasn't shed tears for tens of thousands of years, even when the apprentices died, he didn't cry.

At that time, I only wanted to avenge the apprentices, and there was no time to cry!

When I wanted to cry later, it didn't help, and there was no one to cry in the empty Biyou Palace.

Touching the scene to give birth to love is indeed the most important thing.

After Ao Bing's song is finished, the next step is the tutor's comment.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva spoke first in order to brush his favor:

"I wanted to dress up a love of soul with a heart of plants and trees, hold a pure and flawless, cultivate a kind and clear, who knows everything is disappointing. I personally gave you the right to hurt me! Whenever the sweet memory rises, and I use a smile to cover up the embarrassment of being unaccompanied, a wordless bitterness will flow in my heart. I dare not touch it again, touch the thing with tears, and fear that my strong heart will be again. Collapsing, fragile and unable to afford a sickness. An emotion that shouldn’t begin, an unbearable hurt and strangeness. From hope to disappointment to despair, memories always want to cry! Don’t dare to rely on someone easily, and be afraid of life Branding everything about him or her, but there is no time to wave or turn around, that sense of security and belonging disappeared quickly and silently. These years, my side is not crowded, only you know! That space is left in the end. Who, in the old years ruthlessly washed by time, there is always a figure that is still clear. In the craziest place of life, there is the temperature that makes people die and alive, leaving behind love but no, helpless regret! Those who missed can only hide in In a certain corner of life, give the untouchable pain and the wound that has not been healed for a long time to the Buddha to heal, or, to time to heal, all the prosperity and compassion will eventually be relieved."

The audience looked at each other, these profound words are more difficult to understand than Buddhism!

The Sage Nuwa nodded and said that he had something to say:

"The deity feels that the charm of this song is still great. It reflects the true attitude of the younger generation to feelings. Memories always want to cry, and a person is very lonely. It is precisely this kind of sharp insight that has made so many people. Deeply touching. Ye is the author who is good at composing sad songs and screams to everyone to confide in those emotional struggles and helplessness. It is in line with the hearing experience of modern young people. The change of breath from weak to strong, one after another, inwardly The feeling makes you want to cry but can’t cry. So the deity believes that it is necessary to keep Ao Bing and let him participate in the next final."