A few families are happy and a few families are sad. Behind the winners, there is no lack of daily efforts. At the same time, there are often bitter tears of the losers.

Eight places have been determined to enter the secret realm, and those who are promoted are much more relaxed after they are excited. On the contrary, those who need to fight for the last round are worried in the loss.

The yellow sunset inch by inch into the distant sea level, the twilight shining on the top of the island peak, the two figures nestled side by side pulled long. Don't be afraid to leave, but don't dare to see women shed tears, maybe his disguised strong will be torn apart with the dripping crystal. When you see the girl crying in the square, the boy's heart twitches and shakes, and his throat chokes, but he doesn't know how to comfort this angel like lovely girl.

At the beginning, Fang Qing was depressed after her defeat. He was able to talk about how to help her out of the predicament. Now the girls around her are depressed, but they have no words to heal the sadness. Silent for a long time, finally understand the reason, everything, just because care. It turns out that unconsciously, the girl's shadow has taken root in his mind, which makes him dare not even speak too much language, but touch the soft corner of the girl's heart. He is afraid that his concerned words will make the little girl around more uncomfortable.

"I'll sing you a song!" Holding the girl's soft waist, Mo Li suddenly cheated the head.

"Singing?" Lin Wan'er was stunned and said happily, "OK - I've never heard you sing before."

Leaving the boy's broad shoulders, Lin Wan'er holds her knees in her arms. The tears on her face don't disappear, but the corners of her mouth are changed into a sweet smile.

Mo Li takes a Guqin out of the ring. After getting along with Mo Zhiyin for a long time, he will play it a little. Long fingers pluck the clear strings, melodious melody sounded, accompanied by the evening breeze, moving notes in the mountain.

After the rain in egret state

Nostalgia for Tongque building

The setting sun dyes the grass

How many times does it turn red

Swaying the sails on the river

Looking back at the lights

Shame comes before words

Mind light comb

Hold hands lightly

My hair twines my eyes

So flowers all over the sky, happiness is spreading

The past is full of joys and sorrows

So the same face of the country and the city

Face has become forever

At the moment, happiness is around

On both sides of the world

At this moment, we will be together forever

Forever silent night is as euphemistic as a song

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When the young man's magnetic voice rang out, Lin Wan'er was deeply immersed in it, and the jumping notes in her ears were like hammers beating on her heart.

"So the flowers are all over the sky, and happiness is spreading, and the sad and happy memories of the past are spreading. That's why the beauty of the country and the city is the same. The beauty of the moment has become forever.... "

The sad and beautiful words make the girl who loves fantasy full of enchantment in her big eyes. How beautiful a woman should be to bear the evaluation of the four words?

Never heard of the melody, never thought this man will have such a delicate side. The girl was staring at the side face that was close at hand, looking at the perfect hands resting on the string. Her eyes were slightly red and she whispered in a low voice: "love the country and the city... Maybe only sister Zhiyin and sister Xueer can bear these four words..."

Lin Wan'er is very clear in her heart that although she has been sought after by those childe friends in Star City since she was young, she is really nothing compared with the beauty around the man. Regardless of appearance, wisdom or cultivation talent, she is outstanding in the circle of her age, but compared with sister Xueer and sister Zhiyin, she is only one of the most common flowers.

She was the only contestant who came out of the three main schools of the right path but lost to the first-class disciples. There is no sense of belonging to zhengqimen. In the first round, she lost to Cheng Ziyu, the elder martial brother of the same group, and another powerful elder martial sister of tianyinfang. Although she was lost at that time, she was not so miserable. Just this time, when she was fighting on stage, she saw Mo Li, who was paying attention to her fighting, and saw the belonging she had already identified in her heart. She's not afraid of failure, but she's afraid of being embarrassed in front of her beloved man. For the first time, she wanted to win so much that she wanted to prove that she could hold up the sky like other women around him. It's just that if you work hard, there will be a result. If you insist on it, you will still be defeated in full view of the public.

Listening to the girl's self talk, Mo Li knew that the little girl had got into the dead end. With a sigh, he put the Guqin on her knee aside, pulled the soft but extremely cold hands, and said in a soft voice: "this song... Is my song for you!"

The girl's delicate body suddenly trembled and raised her head in disbelief. The man's angular face is wearing a smile warmer than the summer sun, and his eyes as deep as the stars are still looking at her.

"I sing it to you!" Mo Li firmly looked at the little girl in front of her and said in a soft voice: "maybe you don't feel mature and perfect, but in my heart, you are the most precious treasure given to me by heaven, just like Xueer and them. They are all beautiful women who have fallen in love with each other. I don't know how to comfort and encourage you, just hope you can understand - you have done well, I am surprised and happy. There will always be setbacks in people's growth. What you need to learn is how to stand up after falling down! But... Even if you really can't stand up, it doesn't matter. The big deal is that I'll carry you, hold you and support you through my whole life! "

The big crystal clear eyes were fixed on the firm face of the man. The red lips trembled and the tears were like the river of the Jedi.

"Wow."

The girl burst out crying again, desperate to put herself into the warm embrace. Her petite body choked and trembled, holding her sweetheart's waist tightly, hoping to integrate her body into it. There is more excitement and joy in the vent of grief.

After crying for a long time, Lin Wan'er calmed down and looked up at the gentle little face. The loss and depression in her heart were swept away with the dry tears.

"I will try my best to enter the secret place! I want to accompany you, even if only for a moment more The girl's voice is stronger than ever. From this moment on, the little princess of the Lin family is really mature and strong.

"OK - I'll help you when I get back!"

"Well --" the girl nodded, with a slight blush on her face. She bowed her head and said, "I... I want to listen to it again..."

Listen again? Don't leave tiny Leng behind smile voice: "OK - want to hear how many times all right!"

The distant song once again sounded, and the two young hearts on the top of the mountain also followed the notes and kept drawing closer in the jump. Intoxicated in the two people did not realize that not far away from a few ancient trees, a few pairs of bright eyes also emerged with the youth's singing complex.