Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 140

In the evening, Chen Yu met Mr. Jece, who kindly asked about Wei Yu and arranged for him to stay. Obviously, he had contacted Wei Yu in advance.

Chen Yu bowed slightly towards the other party, and said with a smile: "Then I will disturb Mr. Jeca."

Mr. A smiled lightly, then looked at the young man who had been silent all this time, and spoke in a subconsciously respectful tone: "Sir, did you and Xiaojie go to the competition today?"

Chen Yu on the side looked at An Luo strangely, the young man still looked plain, his eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were clear and unwavering, probably because of the extra lens, this person made people feel distant and indifferent.

The man glanced at him lightly, then nodded to the old man, and said softly, "Mr. Jeca can just call me Qingluo."

You can just call me Qingluo...

Qingluo...

The atmosphere in the room became inexplicably tense.

"Qing... Luo..." Chen Yu pursed his lips and murmured softly.

An Luo looked at Chen Yu who was stunned next to him. He was looking at him with complicated eyes, puzzled, questioned, doubted, speculated, and even more shocking.For such a brief moment, he squinted his eyes and looked at An Luo in confusion, as if he was seeking proof of something.

An Luo didn't speak, just smiled at him lightly.

The man frowned suddenly, and stopped looking at him, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

It was the old man on the side who moved first. He seemed a little embarrassed, as if he had turned into a teenager, vacillating: "This...isn't that good."

To him, this man is like a god...

He still clearly remembered this man's robes like snow and his awe-inspiring appearance, just like a heavenly man.

The old man looked up at the man, and the man was also looking at himself, with a calm expression and clear eyes.

This person is still the same as in memory, quiet and cold, as lonely as snow.The years seem to have no change.

After a while, the old man finally nodded: "Okay."

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Who is Qingluo?

No one knows, this man is like a mystery.

It suddenly appeared in people's sights this summer, with an astonishing growth rate.

Some people say he is Tianchang, some say he is not.

But what exactly, no one knows.

Countless people are asking: who is he?Who is that blurry figure sitting in front of the computer screen! ?

An ancient and mysterious fairy Changqing, lonely and vicissitudes, is fascinating. The person in the simulation has fluttering hair, robes like snow, and a lonely expression.

The man came with a flute, and the sound of the flute echoed in all directions.

Under the ancient tree, the man lamented the impermanence of the world.

Break through, let go, be at ease.

After being immortal, he reappeared in front of the world with a role that no one had imagined.

Ancient locust tree - Wei Ke, this person is cold and ruthless, calm and sharp, like a cold sword coming out of his body.

He stands proudly in the world and is always alone.

Everyone in the world knows that this person's heart is like ice and snow, ruthless and lonely, but they don't know that this person will look into the distance alone in the cold night.I don't know that after Lei Hao's death, this person was lonely and dazed, and he drank by himself, but he always prepared a good wine.And that mellow fine wine, before it was opened, was already destined to be sealed forever.

Wei Ke, played by Qing Luo, is cold and selfish, sharp and quiet, ruthless but passionate.

After Wei Ke, there is the young master Yiming, who is vicious, lazy and cruel.He kills others while talking and laughing, cunning like a fox, and vicious like a snake.

However, this person is also a rare and affectionate person. After decades of waiting, decades of despair, working hard and waiting for a lifetime, he failed to get his wish after all.

Su Yi waited and died in the sea of ​​fire.At the last moment, he never gave up.In the flames of hell, he was always alone, waiting forever.

For Chen Yu, this person is a kindred spirit.Qingluo is mysterious and cold, but not aloof.Even though the number of exchanges is not much, he still gets along with him as a friend.

And, he's looking up to him.

That person is like a god quietly looking down on the world from a high altitude, out of reach.

Although he is only a young rookie who debuted for half a year, every time he appears, he shows astonishing growth.His pace was too fast, so fast that the people in front of him felt flustered and curious.

This person seems to come from another world, and he will never be able to touch it.

But one day, someone beside him slowly said, I am Qingluo.

Chen Yu swallowed and looked up, only to see that person was looking at him indifferently, as well as Mr. Jeca.

I met An Luo twice by chance, and I already knew that the other party had an excellent temperament.Now I can't help substituting Qingluo's blurred figure into it. In an instant, the man's eyebrows and eyes are clear, and the cool and indifferent temperament perfectly overlaps. In an instant, everything is clear.

This person is really Qingluo.

After a short period of confusion, Chen Yu smiled with raised eyebrows.He smiled and cursed vaguely, jumped and hugged An Luo's shoulder, and slapped vigorously a few times: "Hey, I said Xiao Luoluo, it's really you! You've hidden so deeply!"

An Luo raised her eyebrows helplessly and looked at the man.

Chen Yu was immediately amused: "Young master, why didn't you expect that, did you discover me earlier, bastard, you are too mean."

An Luo nodded and said, "I guessed it when we met last time."

As he spoke, he glanced at the chain on Chen Yu's hand.Chen Yu understood when he saw this, he revealed the bracelet and shook it: "The demon wolf gave it to me, it's not bad."

"Ah."

The old man watched from the side, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he stood up: "Xiaojie is almost back, the old man is going to cook a meal today."

"Let me help you." An Luo said hastily.

"No need, you can have a conversation with Mr. Chen." The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled amiably.He gave Chen Yu a friendly smile, and walked into the kitchen with steady steps.

Chen Yu blinked and sat down on the sofa: "Xiao Luoluo, what's your relationship with Mr. Jeca?"

"It's an old acquaintance." An Luo also sat down, leaning her head on the sofa, her soft black hair hanging by her ears.There was a hint of tiredness between the eyebrows, and the eyes under the glasses were lightly closed.

Chen Yu suddenly remembered the snowy night, the dazzling neon lights, and the lonely figure under the lights.

No one knew what he was thinking at that time, the indifference in the big city, the drifting in the snow.And the person under the light and shadow couldn't see his expression clearly.

All that can be seen is the figure of that person who is always alone.

After a moment of silence, Chen Yu imitated him and leaned on the sofa, lowering his voice: "I listened to the first match of the competition, it was very exciting."

An Luo didn't make a sound, as if falling asleep, breathing shallowly.

"However, it's not enough." Chen Yu continued to speak softly, her voice lowered with a bit of seriousness: "Mai Yin is a paranoid pursuit of details, and a slight deficiency will be infinitely magnified."

"En." The man responded softly, but did not open his eyes.

Chen Yu turned his head to look at him, and the weak light from the decorative fluorescent lamps flickered across his face one after another. Under the changing light and shadow, his face was handsome and tired, with a slight sense of alienation.

So, Chen Yu closed his mouth and looked at the lamp in silence, his eyes in a trance.

For a long time, he said, Qingluo, what are you thinking.

No one answered, and Nuo Da's living room was filled with silence.

The old man standing at the door of the kitchen watched the two people on the sofa quietly, his eyes moved slightly, and the person who kept the cover closed was as calm as water, unreachable.The old man bowed his head not knowing what to say, turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Later, when Xiaojie came back, it happened that Mr. Jeca had just finished the meal.He looked at Chen Yu suspiciously, and said politely, "Hello."

"Hello." Chen Yu replied, "My name is Chen Yu, and I will disturb you for a few days."

Xiaojie looked puzzled at the old man who came out of the kitchen, and the old man smiled: "Mr. Chen is Wei Yu's friend."

Xiaojie understood, introduced himself, and then looked at An Luo beside him.

Mr. A served the dishes and said to the three of them: "Okay, come and eat." "

"it is good."

Compared with other rooms, the decoration of the restaurant is a little simpler, and it looks simple and simple.Sweet and sour pork ribs, fried fish with mushrooms, cornburg soup, the old man's cooking skills are very good. Although they are just a few ordinary home-cooked dishes, everyone eats them very happily.

Chen Yu swallowed the food and said with a smile, "Jeca's Chinese food is really good."

An Luo echoed in agreement.

The old man was immediately happy, and said: "I lived in China for a while before, as long as you like it."

After the meal, the smart butler cleared the dining table, and everyone chatted on the sofa until the old man had a rest before going to Maiyin on the second floor.

An Luo put on the earphones, adjusted the system, and was ready to start microphone.Chen Yu suddenly approached him, bent slightly, pointed at the system screen, and lowered her clear voice slightly: "Qingluo, look here."

An Luo looked at his hand, and there were only a few microphones measuring the amplitude on the screen. He said: "The script is prepared in advance, the music is prepared in advance, you know everything, so don't rush, take your time .See, the amplitude measurement here, you have to control it. The wheat sound is actually not that difficult, pay attention to the details, and your skills are not enough, so carefully guess, tone, pause, emotion, infection, and voice line. Control it well, don't confine it to a small area, and let the emotions get better expression."

Xiaojie watched from the side in silence, without interrupting.From his angle, he could see the man's side face, with a handsome face and clear eyes.

As An Luo clicked, Chen Yu said: "This time, let's do it one sentence at a time. Until you find the feeling and the method."

"Yeah." An Luo calmed down, feeling the lines in her mind and the floating melody of the music.

At this moment, there is nothing but silence.

Chen Yu straightened up and carefully watched the fluctuations on the system screen.

Xiaojie stepped forward with a serious face. He looked at Chen Yu: "He is resisting."

"Yeah." Chen Yu glanced at him, thinking for a while: "How many times is he Mai Yin during the competition."

"The second time, once before."

"How many points?"

"Less than five hundred."

The two didn't speak any more, but just stared at the screen engrossed.An Luo was afraid, subconsciously afraid of Mai Yin.So, to move forward, the first step must be overcome.

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In the silence, something came slowly.

Music sounded from nowhere, as if it came from the sky, from all directions, or from a very deep place.

With endless silence and confusion, ethereal echoes, one after another.

An Luo only felt quiet, even if the music kept reverberating, he still felt quiet.

As if in slow motion, a little blue mark appeared in the whiteness.The music came slowly, and something in the whiteness gradually became clear.

And he, as if fused between the heaven and the earth, overlooks everything and gets close to everything.

But suddenly, the originally slow and clear whiteness seemed to fly away.

In an instant, the sky and the earth are clear, and everything is clear.

Green, green all over the four fields, the sun is shining brightly, and the world is vast.

He melted into the world and felt everything.The breeze blows, and the grass is fragrant.

However, there is nothing else between heaven and earth.Everything that was originally beautiful has become like a dead thing, without a sound, and everything is silent.

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look.

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What to look at?

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We will live here together in the future, just you and me.

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Only... who and who?

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good or not?

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It's not my business.

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In an instant, everything returned to silence again.

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It's too quiet, the quiet people are flustered, and the quiet is weird and terrifying.There was clearly a wind blowing past, but the verdant grassland remained motionless. The sun was shining brightly, but no warmth could be felt.

So, he regretted it, even if it was a little bit better, it would be better to make this dead silence a little louder...

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As the breeze blows, the emerald green grass suddenly ripples in circles with the breeze, and the sun shines on everything warmly, as if it still has the smell of green grass.

Something slipped across the invisible jaw, with a warm breath.So looking in front of him, everything that was originally integrated into the world seemed to gather together.

Then a young man came into view, dressed in white, his appearance was blurred, but he could still see his blurred and handsome outline.

He raised his arms, as if feeling the comfort of the breeze and the warmth of the sun.

So he raised his head slightly, and the happiness on his face could be faintly seen.So his lips slid over his chin and pressed against his lips.As a result, everything changes in the slightest, and the breath is warm and moist.

So he was silent, he was satisfied.

What he knows, he is still blending into the world, close to everything, and has long been invisible.

However, he clearly felt that the man breathed out a warm breath from his refreshing lips, hitting his nostrils, and hitting their touching lips.

He retreated, but he stepped forward paranoidly.

He began to wonder if he could see him.

But he also knew that he didn't, because in his eyes, there was only a vast green field, so clean and pure.

As the breeze blew, the young man suddenly turned around and looked back, his long hair swayed with the movement, brushing across his face, itchy and soft.

Then, with the movement of turning around, facing the floating of the long hair, followed by his silence.The boy's happy expression stopped abruptly, his bright eyes became sad and gloomy, unbelievable, startled and bewildered, angry and sad, perhaps the change was too fast, it was a bit scary to watch.Not the expression, but the breath.

And with his movements, everything became blurred, and gradually, a little bluish marks gathered together until they disappeared...

When it disappeared, he seemed to see that vague young man looking at him with endless love and hatred.

So, he said.

I'm waiting for you where you can find it.

Then, everything faded away.

Ever since, the blur was gone, and he opened his eyes.

And the entry goal is three thousand seventy on the screen of the microphone system.