In ancient times, there was Boya Zhong Ziqi who communicated with each other through a song, a song of high mountains and rivers that is clear to each other, spanning thousands of words, and closely connecting two people who have no intersection.However, not everyone is as lucky as Boya Zhong Ziqi, but everyone has an eternal loneliness.

The singer just happened to find a way to sing out this loneliness.

Chanting the past is the outlet of a singer who is helpless in the face of the vicissitudes of life, and singing is the sustenance of the singer's tenderness.But in the final analysis, the touch of a song is due to the loneliness in my heart.In this dusty world, in this vast universe, loneliness is like the confusion brought by the vastness of the universe, and it is like a drop in the ocean that makes people powerless.

But this is not the true loneliness of man.

Although the world is big, people can see only one side in front of them. Although time is far away, what people can look forward to is only the past years.

After all, what can be grasped by a small hand can only be seen and heard. The huge world just magnifies the loneliness that exists in it infinitely before the eyes of everyone, which makes people feel melancholy.

In the final analysis, a person is lonely, but it is these hands that do not hold the right person.A song, no one who understands can come and sing.

Singing in this quiet corner of the water is just looking at the silence of the distant mountains, the vastness of the water and the sky, and thinking of the same beautiful scenery on the Scholar, but I didn't expect that there would be an encounter like a song of high mountains and flowing water.

Although the sound of the flute is rough, it is more melodious.When he is sentimental, the sound of the flute is like white clouds coming out of Xiuxiu, carrying his sentimentality across the peaks.When he was relieved, the sound of the flute was stained with the warm color of the setting sun along with his singing, rolling slowly and relaxing quietly.

Like following the wind, when the wind moves, it moves, and when the wind stops, it stops.

Gently, bit by bit, he filled all the gaps in his heart caused by sentimentality, giving people emotional clarity and release.

After singing a song by instinct, his mind could no longer react, and the shock of his heart was far beyond words and actions. Alva could only stare in a daze as the flowing water sent the fisherman girl away, but there was a voice in his heart saying ecstasy.

found it!A confidant who meets in a song.

Surprise slowly unfolded between the eyebrows and eyes, spreading to all parts of the body, even Alva didn't notice that the military aircraft docked behind him and caused waves of water.

The people who got off the spaceship approached nervously, and came to Alva's side with stiff hands and feet, stretched their bodies and said with their tongues tied.

"You, you, you, hello, I am the logistics soldier of Colonel Gran Balloo, Ai Ai Albert, I am very happy to pick you up, I mean, I am very happy to meet you, I am your fan , Mr. Aa Alva Makoko."

Alva's eyes were still fixed on the corner of the water, and he stretched his neck to look at the stern of the ship that had disappeared. He didn't hear what the people around him said clearly, let alone who was standing beside him, so he just asked casually. sentence

"What?" I was still annoyed why I didn't stop the boat and ask for his name.

"Major Gran sent me to pick you up. Because the military department sent an important order today, the major had to go in person. I'm really sorry!" Albert was so nervous that he didn't realize that the person in front of him was completely absent-minded.

Hearing Gran's name, Alva reacted, and looked at Albert in the uniform of a logistics soldier and probably understood what was going on.He opened the address book suspiciously, and found a text message from Gran, which probably meant that he couldn't come because of something. He was very sorry that he couldn't pick him up for class on the first day, and he would make up for it later.

Who wants him to make up, it's like coaxing a child!Frowning and snapping off the communicator, Alva walked in front of Albert and sat down on the military aircraft.

"gone!"

"Come, come, come." Albert trotted onto the aircraft, started it quickly, and the aircraft left the ground and flew into the sky. Looking around, the buildings of various colors were connected together, and his vision suddenly became clear.Looking at the rippling water light on Mercury, Alva was in an inexplicably good mood.Out of the corner of Albert's eye, he saw the idol smiling. He seemed to be in a good mood. He mustered up the courage to talk to Alva again.

"The captain ordered that you should celebrate your first day of class today, Aah Alva. Order wherever you want to eat."

I was ashamed for stuttering when I was nervous, and then Albert suddenly became more confident, and raised the card in his hand quite proudly.Completely forgot that it was the captain's card and had nothing to do with him.

Alva sat aside and watched the passing scenery under the aircraft, and turned his head when he heard the voice of this logistics soldier who was so nervous when he first met.Squinting his eyes that were blinded by the wind, he smiled and said

"My name is Alva Marco, not Aa Alva. Also, the card you are holding should be my brother's card, right? If you really want to invite someone to dinner, shouldn't you pay for it yourself?"

Hit the nail on the head, the logistics guy said he was stabbed to pieces by his idol's half-smile expression.Such a strong queenly aura, but somehow has the urge to be S.

The aircraft flew over the city at a low speed, and the same news was being broadcast on the surrounding projection screens. Alva, who had nothing to do, supported the edge of the aircraft with his hand, looked at the screen with a smirk, and pretended not to see the frustrated expression of the logistician.

"Today, the Earth delegation came to Ursula, the colony of Mercury LSE. Robert Cosmo, the representative of the Earth's European Federation, expressed his hope to strengthen cooperation with LSE in related fields, and to use this visit to enhance the friendship between the two sides and promote the common development of both sides... Accompanying him With the elite aircraft team of the Earth Army and the Ellie Music Troupe who came to exchange this time, Mr. Robert said that he is very much looking forward to this exchange." The beautiful female anchor on the screen was speaking the polite words of the news anchor, and then the screen cut Turning around, a proud man with blond hair and blue eyes appeared in front of the camera, and Alva glanced curiously.

"Excuse me, what expectations does Representative Robert have for this exchange?"

The man smiled decently and listened to the reporter's question, then smiled, "It's natural to look forward to, not only the LSE organization group has a lot to learn from, even the music is unique and very attractive, I hope this time We can learn from each other and make progress together.”

"Then I don't know which singer's song Robert likes most on behalf of FU. Maybe this singer will have the honor to sing for you this time."

"Speaking of which, I was fortunate enough to see the performance on the Scholar when I was visiting FU. Alva Marco's performance was really amazing. Of course, I am very sorry for the accident on the Scholar." Here, the man showed a sad expression and said sincerely, "If Alva is still alive, I hope to hear his voice again."

Listening to people remembering themselves with a sad face, it is really indescribable, and besides, who wants to sing for politicians!Alva shook his head and prepared to look back.Albert, who was driving the aircraft beside him, glanced at the screen and cut it, "I think it's just for competition when you talk about enhancing friendship. Compared with the airframe, LSE will never lose!"

At this time, a long figure appeared in the corner of the screen, catching Alva's gaze that should have been diverted.The man was wearing the red military uniform of the Earth delegation. His hair, which was even redder than the military uniform, was no longer as flamboyant as it was on the Scholar, and it was softly attached to his ears. The face looked a lot more indifferent.

Gwenbury stood silently behind Robert Cosmo, looked at the camera here, and walked out of the camera with a cold glance.

But Alva was right.

The hand holding the edge of the aircraft tightened suddenly, Alva listened to the reporter on the screen stroking his hair blown by the wind, holding the microphone and saying in an excited voice,

"The representative of the earth sent an invitation to the uncrowned king of the FU Music Festival. As far as I know, Alva Marco did not die in the Scholar accident, and he is now living on Mercury. I don't know if he saw this news. Will not be invited by the representative of the earth to have a music exchange with our friends from the earth, how about making friends with songs? The report brought to you by the LUTV reporter on the spot, the following is handed over to...

"Mr. Alva, where are we going to eat now?" Albert saw this report and wanted to make a comment on how the music on Earth could compare to FU, but seeing Alva's gloomy face, he thought of the death on the Scholar. list, and changed the subject when the words came to his lips.

"Don't eat, go home!" Alva no longer looked at the screens passing by around him, but looked ahead, and said word by word.

Although Albert regretted not being able to have dinner with the idol, he could see that the idol was in a very bad mood, and he looked completely different from when he first got on the aircraft, so he drove the aircraft back to Gran's residence without any objection.As soon as he entered the door, Alva received a question from the mechanical butler, there were 220 three emails, whether to read them one by one.Puzzled by the sudden increase in emails today, Alva casually opened a letter from XX Music Company.

At the beginning of the letter, the other party first expressed his affectionate greetings to him, and then expressed his deep condolences for the Scholar accident, and hoped that his grief would change.The next paragraph is a long-winded self-introduction, detailing the unique advantages of my company in the field of music production, and the benefits of signing with them like BLABLA. In a word, your agent is dead, give me the piano agency .

Alva's hand on the slipper stopped in the air, the trembling, that trembling was not enough to describe the anger in his heart.

"How many more letters like this? Delete them all!"

"Keyword search, a total of 173 messages, do you want to delete them all?"

"Delete all!"

"What's left, let's talk about it!" Alva didn't want to hear any hypocritical condolences, and if he wasn't really sad, don't cry, because that would make people feel colder and ironic than laughing.

"41 invitation letters from major brokerage companies of Mercury, do you want to delete them?"

"Put it aside, I don't want to watch it for now."

"The remaining nine letters are from Mrs. Audrey, Major Grant, Hedgehog Head, Principal Brent, the Music Committee, and unknown sources..."

"Unknown what?" Alva asked strangely.

"Unknown source, unknown sender, unknown address."

"Open it, let me take a look." Alva put the shoes on the income shoe rack and walked to the projection screen in the hallway.

Only a few words are written on the simulated letter paper on the projection screen.

"The work on other Earthas has been completed before it can be transported to the Scholar. It has already been sent to Mercury. I hope you will take over. The violin is made by GAIA. The contract has been backed up and sent with the mail. Remember to check."

"Also, I'm sorry."

The voice of the central mechanical housekeeper is always cold without ups and downs, which is nothing but chilling in my heart.

Alva turned off the mailbox, looked at the TV that had been turned on automatically, and the news that he saw just now was being broadcast repeatedly on the news channel.

Click on the address book again, the recipient is set to LUTV, Alva said to the voice microphone

"Since the Earth delegation sincerely invites me, I am willing to accept this performance exchange. At the same time, I also want to take this opportunity to hold a mourning event for all the victims of the Scholars together with the representatives of the Earth."

The author has something to say: High mountains and flowing water, I hope to hold the hand of a confidant, Gwenbury, you missed it.

Make a transition.The next chapter begins to smash the field of the Earth delegation.A fisherman's girl is a confidant and a confidant!

Confidant and CP are different!

It's hard to find a soulmate, it's hard to find a bosom friend, baby, let's see how much we love you, I'll send you a bosom friend without a friend, so why bother hanging on Gwenbury's crooked neck tree? ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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