my years as the chosen one

Looking at the barrage on the screen, Dongqiao covered his mouth and smiled for a while before saying, "Give me 5 minutes, audience friends~"

"There are viewers who are boiling water or doing dangerous work~ Please continue to watch the live broadcast in a safe environment~"

"Well~ You will understand my painstaking efforts later~"

After Dongqiao finished speaking, he sat next to Heng'e, and showed a sweet smile towards Heng'e.

Heng'e blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at her helplessly, then shook her head and said, "You, you, you are being naughty again."

5 minutes passed quickly.

The bullet screens flashed over and over again, indicating that they were ready, and they were just waiting for the voice of the fairy sister!

Heng'e glanced at the camera, gently stroked the strings with jade hands, and said with a smile: "I don't know many songs, but there is one song that I am very confident in."

"It's a lullaby, and it's also at night. Singing it to everyone is in line with the artistic conception."

Although Dongqiao still looked at Heng'e with a smile, he calmly mobilized his mana.

Heng'e gazed long and hard, and plucked the strings with one hand, and said softly, "Then it's a show of shame."

After speaking, he sang with the sound of the piano.

The singing is melodious and simple, but it is not a Chinese language.

Nor is it any language other than Huaguo.

The ancient tone seems to have been polished by time for thousands of years, deep and dynamic.

It seems to be as warm as the sun, and as gentle as the moon.

Everyone who heard the singing couldn't help but smile, but they didn't know why.

For a while, there was only Heng'e's singing in the live broadcast room, and there was no other movement.

Even Dongqiao narrowed his eyes and listened carefully to Heng'e's singing with his hands on his chin.

Well, the owner of the Lunar Star really lives up to his reputation.

...

"Ah, what are you doing, second brother!" Tao Juze was swept back to his bedroom by Yang Jian who didn't say hello at all, and he jumped up and down and said with a dazed expression: "Sister Hang is going to sing soon! What are you doing?" Bring me back!"

"I haven't heard Sister Hang sing before!"

Tao Juze turned around like an ant on a hot pot, grabbing the collar of Yang Jian's clothes with both hands and shaking vigorously: "Take me back quickly!"

Yang Jian didn't resist being dangled by Tao Juze, but said calmly: "I'm afraid that if I take you back now, I will go back vertically and horizontally."

Back sideways?

With question marks all over Tao Juze's face, he asked suspiciously, "Why did you come back sideways?"

Yang Jian reached out and patted Tao Juze's head, and said, "Hang'e said before that she was going to sing a lullaby, right?"

Tao Juze nodded: "That's right, Sister Hang said that she used to sing this song the most, and she often sang it to her brothers."

"She also said that her brothers would fall asleep when they heard this song."

"So it must be very good! Second brother, hurry up and take me back! I want to listen to the live version!" Tao Juze shook Yang Jian angrily again.

Yang Jian laughed, and his originally stunning face became even more stunning, and said in a very cheerful tone: "Heng'e's brothers are the three-legged golden crow, the lullaby that can make the three-legged golden crow fall asleep, Do you think you can handle it?"

“…”

"!!!"

Looking at Tao Juze's expression of 'you're teasing me', Yang Jian carefully explained: "The three-legged Golden Crow lives on the hibiscus tree in Dongfang Tanggu. Never wanting to fall asleep.”

"Immortal Heng'e also lived in Dongfang Tanggu when she was young, and would sing a lullaby every day to make Jinwu fall asleep."

Tao Juze was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he shook his head and thought for a while before retorting: "No, no one can sing with such power, not even a god, second brother, tell me the truth, are you in Ass me?"

Yang Jian laughed, stretched out his hands to pinch the back of Tao Juze's neck, and put him on the bed, his voice was very gentle: "When did I ever lie to you?"

Tao Jize, who was pinched by the back of his neck, seemed to be pinched by fate, and his voice immediately flattered: "No, I just find it strange."

"It's nothing strange, Heng'e's singing is born with the power of the lunar star, and the power of the sun star itself is incompatible."

"Besides, if there is no accident, all the human races watching the live broadcast should have fallen asleep now."

"Even I have to use my strength to resist the voice, what do you think?"

Tao Juze rolled on the bed several times, and asked in a jiffy, "Second brother, have you heard of it?"

Yang Jian sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at Tao Juze who was rolling around and said lightly: "I heard it once before."

Tao Juze still didn't give up, he grabbed Yang Jian's thigh and asked sincerely, "Does it sound good?"

Yang Jian stretched out his fingers and flicked Tao Juze's forehead: "It's okay, I didn't pay much attention to what I was singing at the time, I was just busy using my strength to resist and..."

Yang Jian suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

Tao Juze rubbed his forehead, and continued to hold Yang Jian's thigh unrelentingly: "And what? Second brother, you have already slipped your mouth! Hurry up and confess and get out of prison! No, it's resistance and strictness!"

"Don't think I'll be fooled so easily!"

"Tell me quickly!"

The God of Justice, who had never been so threatened by anyone, finally felt the sour feeling of being tortured today.

It's really a feng shui turn, 3000 years in the east of the river and 3000 years in the west of the river.

Yang Jian was so entangled by Tao Juze that he had no choice but to sigh deeply.

"Just listen to it, don't keep it in your mind."

Tao Juze's eyes lit up, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Of course! I forgot it after I heard it!"

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian said: "That was before the Battle of the Conferred Gods. I used to drink with Daoist Lu Ya under the Whirling Tree."

"When he was drunk, Immortal Heng'e came over aggressively. It turned out that Daoist Lu Ya sneaked out from the Eastern Tang Valley."

Yang Jian glanced at Tao Juze who was holding onto his thigh, and continued: "You also know that out of the ten golden crows, only one will be left, and only Daoist Lu Ya is left."

"Especially after the great catastrophe of the Lich War, Immortal Heng'e took her elder brother very seriously, and would not let him leave the hibiscus tree easily."

"At that time, Daoist Lu Ya was jumping up and down, and he didn't want to go back to Tanggu with Immortal Heng'e, so Immortal Heng'e moved his hands while singing a lullaby."

"Heng'e Immortal Lord has inherited all the power of Taiyin Star. If ten Golden Crows resist together, they may still be able to fight her, but if there is only one, it will be like hitting a stone with an egg."

Tao Juze opened his mouth and looked at Yang Jian. Is sister Heng'e so powerful?

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Jian continued: "In the end, Lu Ya Daojun was beaten back to the original form of the Golden Crow by Heng'e and carried back with his legs."

He still remembered the way Heng'e looked at him before he left with Lu Ya, it was really fierce and full of killing intent.

It's like a mother beast guarding her cubs.

Yang Jian looked far away, he hadn't thought about the past for a long time.

Tao Juze didn't pay attention to Yang Jian's absence, he just thought about the appearance of the three-legged Golden Crow being carried back...

"Hahahahaha, being carried back, is it like carrying a big rooster?" Tao Juze laughed super loudly and happily, "I will try to carry Huang Xiaocang tomorrow hahahahaha~"

Yang Jian was instantly brought back to reality by Tao Juze's laughter, and after a long silence with his brows furrowed, he actually laughed out loud: "I didn't think so before, but now what you're saying is really similar."

"Then let's carry Huang Xiaocang together tomorrow. If he resists, second brother, you help me hold him down! Hahahaha, I can't do it anymore, just thinking about it makes me want to laugh!" Tao Juze felt that his cheeks were sore from laughing.

Yang Jian nodded and said: "Okay, tomorrow I will help you hold the star officer, now you should go to bed."

...The majestic judicial god, the god of justice, and the true king actually learned to help the tyrants to add wings to the tiger, which is simply outrageous and outrageous.

After Tao Juze laughed again, he honestly touched his own blanket, wrapped his belly in the blanket, and put his head on Yang Jian's lap confidently.

After Tao Juze posed in a big-character pose, he asked duplicity: "Second brother, are you sure you want to meditate all night? Aren't you going to sleep lying down?"

Yang Jian glanced at the duplicity Tao Juze, he only asked when he was resting on his lap, why didn't he ask earlier.

Yang Jian lightly covered Tao Juze's eyes with one hand, and said calmly, "I can't slack off in meditation every day, so go to sleep."

"If you don't sleep tomorrow, don't think about me helping you hold the Pleiades Star Officer."

Tao Juze immediately closed his eyes with an obedient ooh.

Not long after, Tao Juze's breathing became steady.

Yang Jian glanced at the lamp that was on in the room.

Beep, the lamp went off automatically in an instant.

The house was plunged into darkness.

Yang Jian closed his eyes and began to meditate peacefully.

......

The live broadcast room of the little fairy in Lingju Village.

Dongqiao watched happily as the bullet screens in the live broadcast room became less and less until no one sent any bullet screens at all.

Although the system showed that everyone was online, no one sent barrage.

Dongqiao looked at Heng'e who had finished singing with a smile, and said, "Sister, everyone seems to be asleep~"

Heng'e smiled softly, she hasn't sung a lullaby for a long time, and it feels pretty good to sing like this today.

"Is anyone still awake? If so, send me a message and let me see." Heng'e smiled at the camera with a captivating smile.

Still nothing on the display.

After half an hour.

Heng'e said to Dongqiao calmly, "It looks like they are all asleep."

Dongqiao: "Then let's broadcast it. I originally wanted to demonstrate flat embroidery for everyone to see, but I didn't expect my sister's singing to be so powerful~"

Dongqiao smiled at the camera, and said softly, "We're downcasting, and it's still 08:30 tomorrow night. Good night, viewers, I wish you all a sweet dream."

Even though he knew that no one would respond to her, Dongqiao finished speaking according to the procedure before downloading the broadcast.

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