sing to the boss

Chapter 253 The Disappearing Person
Is Soul Eater dead?
The answer is yes.

It is also negative.

The one who died was his wife, the wife who justifiably received the certificate.

The one who didn't die was Yan Yan.

In the end, Tsing Yi made a move. It couldn't be easier for him to save Yan Yan and Wan Wan.

Only Murong Zhen died.

Why Soul Eater chose to betray was because of Murong Zhen's conspiracy.

Based on the lives of the whole family, the practice of devouring the soul is correct.

Tsing Yi also agrees with this choice.

The only way to accept incompetence is to explain it ridiculously, he laughed at himself.

The memory belonging to Soul Eater was extracted, and what was left was the memory of a daughter who was born from a rich family.

From now on, nothing more.

Whether it is wrong or right, it is not his turn to explain, and he does not want to explain, or he is not interested in explaining.

Now that you've done it, it doesn't matter if you're wrong or not.

Forget about this knot.

A month flies by.

During this period of time, Tsing Yi did not go to school with Shidao, and he was not interested in understanding or researching the appearance of elves.

He exchanged a lot of things in the points mall and put them at home, and he stayed here all the time without leaving.

early morning
The sky was a little dark, and on the top of the mountain, Tsing Yi's dead eyes moved.

He raised his eyes, looked at the stele, raised his hand to caress, his fingertips ran across the bloodstains engraved with the name, and there was no movement in his eyes.

"It's time to end..."

The hoarse voice sounded like it was cut by a blade. Qing Yi retracted his hand and looked at the gloomy sky.

"The Book of Short Contracts."

Tsing Yi took out the book of contract and chose to use it.

--Earth

Z city speaker

"Miss……"

In the huge mansion, the girl was sitting in front of the mirror, letting the maid behind her do her hair.

The peerless face was cold, and the brown pupils were full of coldness.

"Miss Wanwan has been waiting outside the door for a long time."

The speed of grooming was not rushed, and the simple hair accessories were neatly placed on the hair. The obsession in the maid's eyes almost overflowed her eye sockets.

Miss is the most beautiful girl in the whole world!

The iceberg-like indifference in the girl's eyes did not cause waves because of the maid's words, but stood up calmly after she was ready.

Although still a little immature, the movements are very elegant.

"Yan'er, why is it taking so long!"

Wanwan had been staying on the sofa outside the house for who knows how long. Although she was used to it, as a good best friend she still couldn't help but complain.

"Let's go."

The corner of the iceberg beauty's lips tugged slightly, the arc was very shallow, and it recovered immediately.

"Oh? Yan'er, did you just laugh?!" Wanwan seemed to have discovered a new world, she threw herself on her body without even caring that she was only wearing a short skirt.

"Miss Wanwan."

The maid on the side hurriedly stopped her with a flustered expression.

"Okay okay."

Wanwan sighed helplessly, of course she understood the situation of the maid, she was afraid that the princess would be hurt a little bit.

This is Princess Qianjin.

The Yan family, the head of the four major families in Z City, Yan Yan is the daughter of the Yan family and the sole heir of the Yan family in the future.

"If you don't leave, you will be late."

Yan Yan looked at Wan Wan with beautiful eyes, her cold voice was very light.

Wan Wan didn't jump up, but took Yan Yan's hand and said with a smile, "Let's go!"

Outside the mansion, there is naturally a luxury car for pick-up and drop-off.

As the two people got into the car, the car started.

"why?"

In the car, Wanwan was wearing earphones, listening to the song, she was a little puzzled:

"Why is there no lyricist for such a beautiful song?"

Yanyan looked at the receding scenery outside the window. After hearing Wanwan's words, she tilted her head: "Huh?"

"look."

Wanwan put the phone in front of Yan Yan, and put an earphone in Yan Yan's ear, then pointed to a certain place on the screen of the phone, "This is it."

Yan Yan followed Wanwan's fingers, and the title of the song was "Undyed".

"Not stained...?"

For some reason, she was a little absent-minded, and as her eyes moved down, she landed on the lyrics and composition, and found that it was blank.

A clear and clean male voice came to my ears...

I don't want to be involved in right and wrong, but things backfire
The flower in my heart is withered, time will never return
I wish I could wash away the glitz and dust off my body

Talk to you with a pot of sake and be intoxicated forever

I don't want to be involved in right and wrong, but things backfire
The flower in my heart is withered, time will never return
Memories go back and forth, but this heart hurts
May only hope that the rest of my life will fly away with the fragrance of flowers without regret
……

The magnetic male voice is like magic, bringing her into the artistic conception of lyrics and music.

There is a trace of sadness in the tenderness, like a person covered in mud, yearning for the untainted lotus.

There was a slight ripple in her heart.

A jug of sake covered in dust

A thought back and forth to spend the rest of your life without regrets
A spring and autumn, life and death, flashy right and wrong

Get drunk again when the flowers bloom

May this life time not wither

Get drunk again when the flowers bloom

May this life time not wither

Look back and taste the aftertaste of wine

……

"Isn't it nice?" Wan Wan looked intoxicated, looked at Yan Yan who was stunned, and smiled like a flower.

Yan Yan nodded slightly.

"And it's not just this, there are many works by people with blank lyrics and music, including singing. Every song is very good, but I don't know why there are only songs, but I don't know who they are." Wanwan is a little sad, " Also, he hasn't released a new song for a long time."

Yan Yan bit her lower lip lightly, her brows clustered slightly, after Wanwan's words fell, she felt a little worried for some reason.

Moreover, it was flustered.

She didn't take off the earphones, but took out her mobile phone and checked it.

Baidu songs, including the introduction and evaluation of lyrics and music, appreciation and so on.

But there is no news about the composer who wrote the lyrics, and what is even more surprising is that no one is looking for this person?

Liu Mei's wrinkles deepened.

Opened Weibo.

After some searching, I finally found something that worked.

A Weibo account.

Homepage
ID:

Follow: 1
Followers: 367800000
Updates: 1
Number of microblogs posted yesterday: 0
Number of reading yesterday: 1 million+
Number of interactions yesterday: 1 million+
-

Who dares to imagine that a Weibo account with only one post has more than 3 million fans.

If the data was swiped, it would have already been blocked.

But Ke Ta stayed here safe and sound, which also proved that it wasn't brushed out.

Wanwan lowered her eyes slightly, moved her gaze down, and clicked on her personal information.

nickname:

Remarks:

Weibo certification: the creator of the new music "Ancient Style" category.

Summary:
grade:

Registration time:

Reputation:

-

Personal information
Sex: Male
sign:

Location:

……

She couldn't read it a little bit.

From the corner of the eye, Wan Wan, who was intoxicated listening to the song, kept what she wanted to say hidden in her heart.

Green Onion moved her finger slightly, and clicked on the news.

Latest News

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#来到微博第一天#
Reading: 120 billion+
Forwarding: 10 billion+
Comments: 10 billion+
Likes: 18 billion+
……

It was released a year ago.

In the comments, the things discussed are also songs, and there is no question about a single comment from this person.

It was as if this person did not exist.

"A concern?"

Yan Yan's gaze was fixed on attention.

Check it out.

his attention:

Diqideningshi.

(End of this chapter)