C1249 Challenge!
C1249 Challenge!
Wang Yiyi and Hua Tianying grabbed Ye Chenfeng's arms from left and right, pulling him to the platform at the center of the square.
A zither was placed on the platform in the center of the plaza.
"Please, His Excellency the Special Envoy."
Hua Tianying made a gesture of "please".
The surrounding people immediately cheered as they looked fervently at Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng looked at the zither silently and said two words: "I won't."
"Still pretending …" "What are you pretending for?" From the crowd below, Qiu Luoluo walked out and said, "Before you came back, Sister Ying had already used a memory crystal to recreate the scene of you singing a song high above Drug Refinery Conference."
"That song's name is' Left Finger Moon ', it's a song that Big Brother Shen sang, do you think I don't know about it?!"
"Memory Crystal?" Ye Chenfeng frowned.
Hua Tianying's face reddened slightly as she said, "It was recorded by a senior from Violet Cloud Sect using a memory crystal. When I told you about the scene in Drug Refinery Conference, you all insisted on looking at the memory crystal. "
Ye Chenfeng looked at the zither in front of him silently. With a light flick of his sleeve, the zither flew towards Dongfang Wuhen and was caught in the latter's hand.
Ye Chenfeng raised his hand and a jar of wine flew over.
He opened the cloth cover of the wine jar, lifted the jar, took a swig, and then threw the jar out.
Under everyone's gaze, the spatial ring on Ye Chenfeng's finger flashed. The guitar that Shen Jianfeng brought from Earth was already in his hands.
"What musical instrument is this …"
Other than Nangong Xiuer, Qiu Luoluo, and a few others, everyone else had a strange look in their eyes.
Ye Chenfeng waved his hand and a gentle force brought a green rock to the back of the plaza. Then, he sat down on the green rock.
His fingers moved, and the sound of a zither resonated …
"In all these years, I've missed out on many people, suffered betrayal, and paid the price of youth."
"The one she loved, whose person is she now?"
"Someone is still there, foolishly waiting."
"In all these years, I lost my calm. I became impulsive and filled with hatred."
"Sometimes I go crazy at night, sometimes I wake up drunk and I wake up in the morning."
"When I heard a familiar name, I thought of those things again. When I woke up, the pain was still what you looked like …"
"..."
"The despair I endured and the most heartbreaking days I've lived through all by myself are already dead."
"There's no way to dispel the hatred in my heart. I can only slowly accept reality."
"After a few more years, I have changed my appearance. I just don't like to have new knowledge, take out the memories of the past, torture my current self, and end up being alone with only myself as the real thing."
The plain and straightforward lyrics seemed to tell of an unbearable past.
Everyone silently looked at Ye Chenfeng on the stage. Their hearts changed along with his singing.
Ye Chenfeng raised his head and looked at Jun Qiluo.
Their gazes met …
Jun Qiluo smiled and nodded slightly.
Ye Chenfeng shifted his gaze away and looked towards the sky. In the sky, he vaguely saw Jun Qiluo dancing 500 years ago.
Even if five hundred years had passed, even if five thousand years had passed, even if fifty thousand years had passed, how could they possibly have forgotten?
Back then, that was his everything.
But now that they were face to face, he felt that they were separated by countless spaces.
I can't go back …
I'll never go back.
Ye Chenfeng looked at Jun Qiluo, who was smiling and dancing in the air, as if she wanted to carve this figure into her mind forever.
He stood up as he watched.
It was as if he and Jun Qiluo were the only two people left in the world.
He was singing and Jun Qiluo was dancing.
"When I walk on that familiar street again, there will always be people laughing at me. It turns out to be someone else laughing at me."
"He laughed at how poor my love was, and he still remembers her well."
"He was so proud when he laughed at me …"
"Sometimes, I dream of running into you, and having to rely on you. But Grandma Meng broke my bridge!"
"Love is something that only you know. The deeper you sink, the more troubled you get. You've lost your chance to live forever …"
At the end of the song, Ye Chenfeng's voice went from low to high, from calm to hysteria, and finally to heartbreaking.
He forgot everything except Jun Qiluo, who was dancing to his song.
It was as if he wanted to pour out all his love, all his hatred, into a song.
He had already broken through to the God Realm …
The love from five hundred years ago, the hatred from five hundred years ago, perhaps it was all about to come to an end.
Love and hate intertwined, it was hard to choose between them.
It made people's hearts tremble and turn silent.
Off the stage, Nangong Xiuer was already in tears.
Jun Qiluo had her hands behind her back, and her expression was as calm as water.
"Everyone else is envious of your freedom. Only you know that you have no one to rely on …"
On the other side, even the normally solemn Shangguan Chenyue's eyes turned slightly red.
The voice of the person she had always hated seemed to have touched her heartstrings.
When she thought of the masked guy and patriarch of the Demonic Clan, who carried the destiny of a clan on his back, Shangguan Chenyue always had the urge to shout out loud. She wanted to shout at the sky, she wanted to ask the heavens where he was, to know if she could still see him …
When the singing ended, everyone was still immersed in Ye Chenfeng's singing.
Ye Chenfeng's unrestrained emotions infected everyone present.
Everyone fell silent …
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng had already kept the guitar into his spatial ring.
He stood quietly on the stage and looked at the Sage of the Seas, Jun Qiluo.
And then …
With a leap, he landed right next to Jun Qiluo with a loud bang!
"Ye Chenfeng, what are you doing!"
Leng Qingxue and Hua Wuhen's expressions changed as they stepped forward to block his path.
Ye Chenfeng said expressionlessly, "I heard that the Saint Lord has broken through to the God Realm?"
Jun Qiluo smiled. "That's right."
Ye Chenfeng said indifferently, "My cultivation has also improved recently."
Jun Qiluo maintained her smile as she tilted her head and asked, "And then?"
Ye Chenfeng said indifferently, "I want to spar with the Sage and see how capable I am. I want to weigh my capabilities."
Everyone present exploded into an uproar!
"How dare you!"
Leng Qingxue shouted coldly, "Ye Chenfeng, don't think that you can be arrogant just because you made a big contribution! "How dare you act so impudently before a Saint Lord?!"
"It's fine." Jun Qiluo waved her hand and said, "Chen Feng is worthy of being called the number one genius of my Saint realm. I also want to spar with him."
"Then, after a few moves, let's call it a day, how about that?"
Ye Chenfeng nodded slightly: "That's fine with me."
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Chapter 3 goes.