My paper people are all Long Aotian

During the live broadcast, the curtain at the back of the original auction venue was opened, separated by a layer of white gauze, revealing half of the stage hidden behind.

The white gauze is like a layer of hazy filter, not clear enough, but more beautiful, the lights inside are blurred, a slender person sits in front of the piano, his fingers slowly fall, and the light and soothing voice falls into everyone's ears.

The white gauze flutters lightly, and the sound of the piano is like a beam of moonlight falling in the quiet night sky. It passes through the fireworks in the world, wraps in a warm embrace, embraces the tiredness and irritability of the person who is watching, erases the excitement just now, and pulls people into a pure and warm dream. .

Such a dream built by music, the wind is light and the sun is warm, there is no wind, frost, rain and snow, the blue is as clear as washing, and there is no filth and filth.

When the sound of the piano stopped, I was still unable to extricate myself.

[Hold the grass!No, how can I swear, I have been purified! 】

[Am I dreaming?Still a warming dream. 】

[What kind of fairy is this!Having played the piano for ten years, I said that this is definitely a master level! 】

[I can't tell what it feels like, the cold warmth, the lonely embrace, I want to cry. 】

After the piano performance, the barrage is fast but not crazy, and many people are brought into the emotions of the player, which is exactly the desired effect.

Consumption is emotional. A successful businessman must not only guide this emotion, but also give meaning to consumption.

After the piano was over, the host came out from inside, holding a clear chalcedony plate, on which were placed three diamonds of amazing clarity and size.

"The next thing we will auction off at the Xichen Auction will be used for music charity. The performer just now is our Xichen's piano teacher."

After mobilizing emotions and curiosity, the host began to promote Xichen Music Welfare Organization in the explanation.

The manuscript was first written by Chen Chen, who wrote about his original intentions and dreams, as well as the sadness and difficulties on the music road, and later underwent obvious commercial revisions. It is artistic and touching, and can also arouse the desire to spend money.

Obviously only three diamonds were chosen, just like Zeze's medicine, according to the principle that the rarest is the most expensive, take it slowly again and again.

Not only did the three diamonds sell for a high price, but the Music Welfare Organization, a non-profit organization that had never existed in the galaxy, was also hotly discussed on the Internet. In addition, the shock of the piano just now aroused a lot of heat and brought a big wave to the auction. People, the next auction will be smoother and the price will be higher, a virtuous circle.

The next auction is Yang Yang's painting.

Yangyang already had a high reputation in Tuhua Paradise. Later, Mr. Lin said on Xingbo that he would no longer accept students because he had already received the one he was most satisfied with. The young apprentice is Yangyang, and Yangyang has become famous because of this.

The paintings of this kind of painters with a promising future are the most popular, and they are not that expensive now. After standing at the top, the prices will undoubtedly rise sharply, so it is suitable for both collection and investment.

Although not as expensive as diamonds, the price made Yang Yang happy for a long time, "I never thought I was so valuable."

Yangyang hugged the roasted sweet potato and was overjoyed, "The number of fans seems to have increased a lot, Xiaoxi."

Yangyang raised her hand to show Zhuangxi.

"Yangyang is very good and has a bright future."

Yangyang squinted his eyes and hugged Zhuangxi's arm happily. Zhuangxi felt that he was so happy that he wanted to lie on the ground and kick his legs, just like the fox beside him.

The next auction item, um, is Li Li's costume.

The role of the princess in Lili's "Chengfeng" is very popular. The beautiful appearance in the play has captured audiences of all ages, both men and women, and each of them can be called a classic.It is said that the costumes should be owned by the crew, but Li Li has made too much contribution to the show. Knowing that he likes small skirts, the crew gave him all the costumes and jewelry.

Prince Fei does not wear repeated clothes in the whole play, so the costumes and jewelry gifts from the previous episodes can be disposed of at will. To show support, he sent his costumes and jewelry.

Xiao Bai very much agreed, and he pointed it out without saying it himself, "Public welfare can also be used as a kind of marketing."

Of course it was hot, and the auction price was impressive.

This is not a big auction, but the auction items are very meaningful. There is also a fairy piano performance to watch. The audience will not be tired after watching it, but also very comfortable. They can't help but look forward to what the final auction item will be. After all, the opening auction item The level of the game has already been established there, so the finale can't be bad.

Only they know that the last auction item is something that no one else can imagine, and it will cause crazy things, even they discovered it by accident.

Yangyang's gift to Zhuangxi was a few boxes of shiny crystals. Zhuangxi didn't know what they were useful for, and only used them as decorations.

After Yang Yang came out, Zhuang Xi planned to build a star room for him, and asked Yang Yang what it was.

"It's the crystal nuclei in the zombie's head. Humans use them to improve their abilities. They are the most precious things in the last days, replacing currency circulation in the last days."

"Improve the ability?" Zhuang Xi asked curiously, "How to improve?"

Yangyang demonstrated it to him on the spot, "Just absorb them like this."

The spar in his hand gradually became smaller and disappeared.

Zhuang Xi found it miraculous, and Zeze fell into deep thought while holding the spar. He could feel the energy in the shiny stone.

That day Zeze took a few crystals to his small studio and gave them to his mice to try them out from a distance. After a few days, he came to the positive conclusion that this small spar can enhance people's spiritual power.

There are many methods and medicines in the galaxy called stimulating mental power and enhancing physical fitness, but everyone knows that they are just stable. The level of mental power and physical fitness is innate and predestined.

The spar that can improve spiritual power, as soon as this thing was mentioned by the host, doubts and exclamations exploded.

"There will be a notary test and comparison five days before use and after use," the host winked cutely, "If there is no effect, ten times the compensation."

What are you waiting for?

How many people have stopped outside the gate of their dreams because of insufficient spiritual power level, how many powerful people want to rise to become strong, have had enough crying because of insufficient spiritual power level, do not lack money, but wish they could not be rebuilt, five One group, a total of three groups, the price increase of one group was more intense than that of the other group, and the final transaction price made Zhuang Xi suspicious.

Looking at the string of numbers, Zhuang Xi felt that being willing to be an ordinary person really saves money, and being able to accept it calmly is a huge fortune.

Thinking about how many flower pots there are in their villa, and how many flowers are on the roof of the bungalow...

Zhuang Xi, who was sitting on the carpet watching, swallowed, retracted his feet, picked up the little fox and stroked its tail.

The auction ended with hundreds of millions of people watching. The turnover of this small auction was higher than that of a large auction with dozens or hundreds of items. Xichen became an instant hit.

There wasn't any jealous auction to find fault, because everyone felt that the background of the Xichen Auction, which could produce these rare resources, was terrifying.

With this understanding, Xichen Auction went smoothly in the industry, and its reputation became more and more famous. Many people sent things to Xichen to sell. In response, Xichen Music also developed. This welfare activity It helped tens of thousands of people when it was opened for the first time, and it also brought a lot of goodwill to the auction.

Everyone found out that the master-level person was a person like Bai Yueguang who had become popular on Weibo once before. Many people wanted to come and see him, and they were rejected even if they wanted to invite him to perform.

Netizens have said that this is the little piano prince in the art palace in their hearts, the god who regards money as dung and is spotless.

Li Li, who was already very popular, snorted coldly when he saw it, and pushed Xiao Bai who was sighing at the person playing the piano on the light brain in front of him, "Get out of here, don't be an eyesore here."

Everything is developing in a good direction, and it is developing rapidly. After the harvest season is over, several villas around their house have been bought, and those who don't want to sell are willing to sell it at a price three times higher than the market price. up.

Each of them has their own business. Sometimes it is inconvenient, so they bought a few more houses, but they still often eat together on weekdays.

In this new world, they are busy and fulfilling, living the life they most longed for.

One day, Zhuang Xi heard someone excitedly discussing the foreign art exhibition in the school cafeteria, and it dawned on Zhuang Xi that each of them was already a top-notch person in all walks of life in the galaxy.

In the past few months, at the request of his underground boyfriend who has become more and more possessive, Zhuang Xi has not picked up villains and came back. Most of the time when he is online, there are people in the town. When there is no one, the little fox must be there. , and a circle of small animals.

Such a leisurely life in a small town allows Zhuang Xi to spend a lot of time chatting with Baby Beibei and the dean, as well as the routine game system. Gradually, he understands that this is a healing system, and he is not the first to be chosen. man, but the only one who succeeded.

The system monitors the micro-expressions of the candidates at all times, and Zhuang Xi is the only one who really doesn't dislike the disabled and tattered villains at first, and can make them accept himself.

The dean asked Zhuang Xi: "Why don't you despise them?"

"Probably because I, like them, deeply understand how lonely it is to live as a 'disabled person' in the eyes of others, and I want to have a warm place where I can live."

Not to be discussed, not bored, not to be kept away, to live a normal life, with a little sunshine and warmth.

This was what he had longed for the most in his heart. Fortunately, he seemed to have built such a rough place, not so perfect, but enough to sleep peacefully.

Autumn is the season of harvest, but at the end we were caught off guard and ushered in separation.

Far away is expected and very sudden.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, I don't know why Zhuang Xi, who was sleeping soundly, woke up suddenly. Seeing the far news on the light brain, the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared immediately, and he opened his eyes wide, and didn't fall back asleep until dawn.

The next day, Starnet was full of discussions about war, and it was the same on campus.

Unlike before, this war with the Zerg did not bring such strong depression to the galaxy. Everyone knew that this was a long-planned plan by the Federation to exterminate the Zerg, and it was different from the passive wars in the past.

The people on the campus are more morale than the soldiers on the battlefield. They discuss every battle with confidence and enthusiasm, and imagine the bright future. Only Zhuang Xi is absent-minded. Outside of wandering, his eyebrows and eyes have never stretched.

He can communicate with people from afar, and sometimes he can hear his voice, but it's just listening to his deep and gentle voice in Guang's mind, Zhuang Xi's longing and worry are the most intense, and the surging emotions are uncontrollable.

Only then did he know that missing is a kind of sour tenderness born out of suffering.

"Far..."

"Ok?"

The night sky in winter is quiet and deep. Zhuang Xi sits on the bay window and basks in the moonlight, his eyelashes are bent lonely by the moonlight. He wants to say, I want to show you my new game applet, and I want to sit at the same dining table with you. I want to pick the same dish with you, I want to hold your hand and feel your temperature.

I want to say that I am so worried about you, I wake up several times every night, I dare not look at the light brain, for fear that some fatal news will pop up.

I want to say, my birthday is going to be tomorrow, can you video with me for a while, let me see you?

In the end he didn't say anything.

"I may not be able to contact you tomorrow."

In the past two months, this kind of situation has been very common. The battlefield is changing rapidly. He is not someone who only sits in the back and commands. A fight may take days and nights. Zhuang Xi nodded, pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes, "Well, Stay safe from a distance.”

Early the next morning, Zhuang Xi who pushed open the door opened his mouth slightly in shock at the scene in front of him. He expected to receive their presents today, but he didn't expect there to be so many.

Starting from his door, exquisite gift boxes began to pile up one by one, filling the corridor and the stairs, winding down, the living room below was piled to the brim, the pile was higher than Chenchen's piano.

The same is true on the roof, with small gift boxes hanging like stars falling from the sky.

Zhuangxi was completely surrounded by gifts.

Even if he celebrates his birthday from the age of one, and does not fall behind every year, he will not receive so many birthday presents.

Is this the deep meaning hidden in their hearts?Make up for all his vacancies.

One step needs to move a gift, because the crowded presents did not leave him a path, Zhuang Xi wandered in the ocean of birthday gifts, moving forward with difficulty and joy.

Someone moved the dream into reality and constructed a dreamy reality for him.

Removing the presents one by one, the little joy and happiness in Zhuang Xi's heart accumulated little by little, and when he walked down the stairs, it was so full that it was about to overflow, making his nose ache.

Messages popped up on the optical brain, full of birthday wishes and promises to celebrate their birthday together tonight.

Mingming made him and him a bowl of longevity noodles with a swollen poached egg on it, no matter how much Yang Yang begged for it, there was no room for him, so Zhuang Xi shared the poached egg with Yang Yang and ate it together with a smile.

He was looking forward to the evening and looking forward to having several people celebrate his birthday with him.

At noon, the birthday grandpa appeared at the gate of his school. He did not break his promise. On his birthday last year, he said that he would appear again on his birthday. Today, the real birthday grandpa appeared.

He looked at the boy opposite and sighed softly, stepped forward to hug him, before he could speak, Zhuang Xi spoke first, and he said, "Thank you, System."

Thank you for choosing me, allowing me to have a life that I could not have imagined before, and to have everything.

The familiar rippling voice of the system wanted to be in my ears, "You succeeded, Xiaoxi, I should thank you."

Zhuang Xi rolled his eyes and smiled very brightly, reflecting the warm winter sun and melting the white snow. This birthday is really, really great.

in case……

Zhuang Xi shook his head, shaking off the "if" in his head, it's already so good.

After class in the afternoon, Zhuang Xi packed up in a hurry, picked up his schoolbag and rushed to the school gate and home, like a bird that has been away from home for a long time, flying to its nest.

In winter, the nights are long and the days are short. At five o'clock in the afternoon, it is already a bit clear and dim, and it is just before the street lights are on. Zhuangxi's footsteps are hurried, brisk and joyful.

He is wearing a soft and warm down jacket today, and a pair of white shoes that look flimsy but are actually warm step on the cold bluestone road, step by step, and suddenly stop.

The white air exhaled from his mouth disappeared, Zhuang Xi held his breath, afraid of waking up the scene in front of him, and rubbed his eyes after a long time.

Under the familiar big tree, there stood a man who had returned from the twilight, who should have been on the battlefield.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the tree had lush branches and leaves, and they kissed after confirming each other's hearts.

The emerald green leaves turn yellow and fall one by one, the big tree is like the people under the tree, covered in dust, and there is a layer of fatigue lingering between the brows, but something has been separated and precipitated, becoming more intense and meaningful.

There is a touch of emotion that is often overlooked in the ultimate surprise, which is eye-watering acid.

Zhuang Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. At the last second when the sky was completely dark, he galloped towards the person under the tree without hesitation. moist.

This kiss was extraordinarily strong, without the taste of lust, being held tightly by Zhuang Xi who was supported from behind, like an octopus.

Breathing and blending, inseparable.

It was finally dark.

Regardless of the two, they still kissed.

The night sky above the head suddenly exploded one after another beautiful and huge fireworks. One firework is fleeting, but countless fireworks can last for a long time.

While the fireworks illuminated the sky, they also illuminated the person in front of him. Zhuang Xi held his face far away, his lips reluctant to leave, and looked into his deep eyes with a love that the fireworks could not blow away.

I don't know how long it took, but the two were finally willing to give a little time to the gorgeous fireworks in the sky.

"It's far away, it's so beautiful."

When Zhuang Xi just raised his head, his voice was still very hoarse, and sweet white air rose up, caressing Yuan Yuan's face, far away but not looking at the sky, his eyes moved to the front, a little distressed, and also a little "finally" like pleasure.

Because of this prosperous fireworks, the night was as bright as day, and the gloomy expressions of the people in front were clearly imprinted in Zhuang Xi's eyes.

With his legs hooked around Yuan Yuan's waist, being supported by Yuan Yuan and kissed for a long time, Zhuang Xi whose eyes were as red as his thin lips: "...."

The author has something to say: Suddenly there is an urge to expand the worlds of several villains in detail, to write a quick time travel article, to talk about a relationship in a world, and to be a scumbag (no).