Superstar [comprehension]

Jiang Jue stood silently in the pouring rain.He was just standing there, but the raindrops seemed to have completely forgotten him, and even the corner of his robe never got wet.

The cold rain can't suppress the man's overwhelming anger at the moment. If he didn't want to disturb the longevity in the pavilion just now, he wouldn't just say those light words to Di Que from the air, but directly drew his sword and pointed at him. The guy in the distance waved away.

After Jiang Jue stood in the rain with a cold face for a while, he finally turned his right hand and took out a jar of strong wine.

It is not without reason that so many people in the Three Thousand Worlds use alcohol to relieve their worries.The wine in the altar seemed to be on fire. When they were poured into the throat suddenly, the scorching heat that suddenly rose in the lungs could almost burn all the troubles in an instant.

But that's just about it.Jiang Jue knew very well that even the most scorching alcohol in the world could not make him really drunk, no matter how much he drank, in the end it was nothing but self-deception.

But what he needs now is this moment of self-deception.

When Di Que mentioned the four words "stupid beyond reach", although he could suppress his killing intent, he couldn't prevent the past from being fully awakened by these four words.

He still remembers the arrogance and arrogance when he first entered the battlefield, and also remembers the desolation in his eyes in the last bloody battle.

Thinking about it now, how could things in this world be so ridiculous?How can it be so ridiculous? !He can't save what he wants to save, and he can't forget what he wants to forget. The title of "the strongest in the three thousand worlds" has fallen on him, but it has become a lingering irony.

Maybe Di Que was right, he was stupid from the beginning.

After closing his eyes, Jiang Jue suddenly crushed the wine jar. He opened his right hand and watched the powder from the wine jar fall from his fingers.After the last ray of powder soaked into the soil along with the rain, he also got up and jumped into the pavilion where Changsheng lived through the window.

Changsheng was still standing by the window thinking about how to deal with the matter of Baoqing in the future, but when he regained his composure, he felt the turbulent smell of alcohol rushing towards his face.Obviously, it was Jiang Jue's alcohol smell.

Changsheng is not addicted to alcohol, because he feels that people who smell of alcohol look too embarrassed, and he doesn't want the alcohol to disturb his mind unscrupulously.

However, when he raised his eyes to look at General Jue, he realized that he probably thought wrong before, because even though General Jue at this moment smelled of alcohol, he couldn't match the word "worse" at all.

Not only does Jiang not look embarrassed, but he exudes a strong sense of presence.He obviously didn't do anything, but as long as he was still standing there, no one would care whether it was scorching sun or heavy rain behind him.

If I have to describe it, the general at this moment is like a sharp sword that is forcibly held in the scabbard. Although this sword has been hidden for a long time, it is extremely sharp after all.

Chang Sheng even thought that if such a sword was born, it might be able to pierce the scabbard that bound him.

Jiang Jue seemed to feel Chang Sheng's gaze, he lowered his head slightly and met Chang Sheng's gaze.At that moment, his eyes were too dark, even Chang Sheng, who had been with him for a long time, couldn't see what this man was thinking.

Jiang Jue didn't speak for a long time, just when Chang Sheng wanted to ask him what's the matter, the man suddenly called out in a low voice: "Chang Sheng."

Changsheng was stunned for a rare moment when he heard the call.There is no other reason, but because the man's voice is too hoarse at this time, and the emotion behind the words is too suppressed.

For some reason, he actually heard some lingering meaning from Jiang Jue's words.

"How much wine have you been drinking?" Chang Sheng couldn't help but carefully looked at Jiang Jue in front of him. There was nothing wrong with Jiang Jue's face, but his current behavior and tone were quite obvious. very drunk.

Jiang Juewenyan just took out another jar of wine and took a few sips casually.It's not that he didn't hear Changsheng's question, it's just that he doesn't want to answer Changsheng's question now.

When the strong smell of alcohol in the room and the mist brought by the rain gradually became entwined, he finally spoke again, but this time he said something that made Changsheng dumbfounded.

What Jiang Jue said was: "Would you like to play the piano at this moment?"

"You jumped in from the window in a hurry just to listen to the piano?" Changsheng's handsome face couldn't help showing an absurd expression. Fortunately, he thought he had something urgent to say, but it turned out that this guy was just listening to the piano.

"Speak, what do you want to hear?" Chang Sheng rubbed his forehead helplessly, and he took a step back while talking.

He was surprised by Jiang Jue's aura before, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with the distance between him and Jiang Jue.After recovering from his senses, Chang Sheng realized that he was too close to this man, so close that he could clearly feel the heat on Jiang Jue's body, which was completely opposite to the cold rain.

"Let's just listen to the song "Undead." Jiang Jue said half-drunk and half-awake. After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something, and lazily added: "The kind with words."

This is the piece that Changsheng composed for him, and he naturally wants to listen to the most complete one.

At the grand ceremony before, Changsheng was afraid of the strength of "Immortal Emperor General Jue", so he only played the music and did not sing the lyrics.However, he didn't know that it was impossible for him to get angry with him just because of a few lines of lyrics.

Whether it was Jiang Jue when he was the Immortal Emperor before, or Chang Jue when he was pretending to have amnesia now, he will only be tempted by Chang Sheng instead of angry.

"You're not polite at all... You know it's not that easy for me to play the piano." Chang Sheng paused slightly when he said this, and he raised his thin lips and looked at Jiang Jue with a half-smile.

Jiang Jue looked back at the past with his head down, Xu Shi really drank too much, his eyes seemed to soften a bit because of this: "Then what do you want?"

"I remember that when I played the piano on the high platform in the cool autumn today, the red clothes swayed like dancing, it was really amazing..." Chang Sheng raised his eyes to watch Jiang Jue, and said the second half of the sentence slowly.Just listen to him say:

"If I am playing the piano right now, would you like to dance for me?"

Before Jiang Jue could give an answer, Chang Sheng frowned suddenly as if he suddenly realized something.

At first he just wanted to make a joke with Jiang Jue, how could he really ask Jiang Jue to dance with him?But once these joking words were spoken, they seemed to carry some other meanings.

He was obviously joking with the general, why did he subconsciously bring up Qiuliang?Is this just a casual remark, or is it because he is absolutely...

Changsheng couldn't help thinking of Du Qiuliang's love for the man in front of him, and he lowered his eyes calmly to suppress all the emotions in his pupils.

He considers himself not a dull person, and he can vaguely feel his absolute favor.It's just that he always feels that the years of a cultivator are very long, and the matter of feelings is too illusory, so he doesn't take this matter to heart at all.

However, it was only now that Chang Sheng suddenly realized that he had fallen in love with Jiang Jue for a long time.Emotions are really difficult to control, if he hadn't been moved by the general, why would he suddenly mention Qiuliang just now?

Chang Sheng's expression didn't change after he figured this out, because he felt that now is not the time to talk about love at all.So instead of looking at Jiang Jue, he opened his mouth to reveal the topic just now as if nothing happened:

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore. After all, it's not interesting to play the piano in such a rainy weather..."

As he spoke, he walked to the tables and chairs in the pavilion, and moved the tables and chairs directly to the window, as if he wanted to play a performance against the torrential rain outside the window.

Changsheng was not worried at all that the rain outside the window would soak the body of the piano.Although he only used a piano with one thousand spirit coins now, it wasn't that bad, at least it was fireproof and waterproof.

Not to mention that he is playing the piano inside the house at the moment, even if he is playing in the heavy rain, the rain will definitely not hurt the piano at all.

Jiang would never know the complicated thoughts that Changsheng had at that moment just now, he just lazily leaned against the window with a jug of spirits in his hand, just quietly watching Changsheng lift up his slender fingers and put them on the strings.

The continuous rain outside the window is occasionally entangled between the strings, splashing wantonly with Changsheng's movements of plucking the strings, which seems extraordinarily romantic and chic.

The desolate tune played by Changsheng seems to be depicting something, and it seems to be sighing something.Jiang Jue, who was listening to the tune, just raised his head and took another sip of the strong wine, letting the pungent liquor burn his lungs fiercely.

That kind of taste is probably uncomfortable, but the man never even frowned, as if what he was drinking at the moment was not the strongest liquor in the world, but just the most bland white water.

Jiang Jue originally thought that with the wine and the sound of the piano, his restless emotions would gradually subside.And it was true at first.

However, just as he gradually relaxed his mind, and even his brows showed a little tiredness, Changsheng's low-pitched singing voice slowly penetrated the sound of the piano:

"The last drop of wine has been drained..."

Hearing this, Jiang Jue's brows twitched slightly, and he lowered his head and glanced at the wine jar in his hand. At this moment, the wine jar happened to be empty, and there was no more drop of wine.

Seeing the situation, Jiang Jue just casually crushed the wine jar, and in an instant he took out another jar of slightly sinking spirits.However, before the altar of strong wine was drunk, Chang Sheng sang the second line of lyrics:

"This dream is floating, and I still haven't woken up..."

As soon as this sentence fell, Jiang Jue's hand holding the wine jar suddenly stopped, and there was no trace of tiredness on his handsome face.

Changsheng's mind was immersed in the song, so he didn't notice Jiang Jue's expression at the moment, and he was still singing the unfinished song "Undead" in a low voice:

"Under the sky full of thunder..."

"Whose shadow is buried?"

The sound of the song is bleak and the singing is slow, not at all as thrilling as when the thunder fell when the song was played on the high platform before.But Jiang Jue felt that every tune Chang Sheng played and every word he sang hit his heart hard.

Everyone in the world knows that Juejue lives in dreams and dies, but who really dares to say that he is living in a dream?They sighed with emotion at his talent for destroying heaven and earth, but they didn't understand that the first person to be destroyed by this sky-filled thunder would be himself.

"Changsheng." Jiang Jue slowly put away the wine jar in his hand, this was the second time he called Changsheng's name after entering the pavilion.

This time, his emotions were far less ups and downs than before, but the emotions contained in his voice were much more complicated and depressing than before.

Jiang Jue let out a low laugh after calling out Chang Sheng's name, because he suddenly figured out that his previous worries about the things he was interested in were completely unnecessary.

It is not because his emotions are magnified thousands of times that he is happy for a long time. Even if he met this person in front of him a hundred years ago, he would still be tempted by him.

Because there is only one person in this world who can see him so thoroughly, who can touch his mind so much, whether it is a hundred years ago or a hundred years later, there is only one immortal.

The author has something to say:

The lyrics are still written by myself, Jiang Jue, who has been tempted for so long, is finally no longer unrequited love 23333.

明月青歌扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-11-2019:40:26