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Volume 4: Immortal City Chapter 454: Rose Mark

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    Chapter 454 Rose Mark-

    This world is no longer our world, but the stars in the sky are still shining unyieldingly

    A real man will shed tears only when everything is over.

    Although Zuotan was still far away in the endless starry sky, at this moment, Huo Zhihuo felt that the tears he shed belonged to two men

    Shedding tears for this tragic relationship

    We shed tears for those who unfortunately left this world in this tragedy

    We shed tears for the tragedies that will happen in this chaotic world

    This is no one's fault.

    So I had to use tears to wash away my sins and wash away this rootless sin!

    Chu Yu finally got up, and while Huo Ziwei was recalling the past, she dragged her weak body forward.  At this time, the girl had reached Zuo Xinlan's back. She did not raise her sword again, but stood silently, looking at these sad people with her already red and purple eyes.

    Wen stood next to Chu Yu. No one could see his expression hidden behind the mask. They could only see Mr. Magician twisting a dried crimson rose in his hand.

    Chen Xiaoming was still lying on the ground, his heart was in a state of confusion. Somehow, at this moment, he thought of his family members far away on Groundhog Star¡ªAunt Amyba, Elena

    No one cries at Night Butterfly Thieves, and their tears will not be shed for the past.

    In the endless star realm, sadness is an indispensable part, and they have long been used to it.

    But even so, the love has arrived, and the sadness has been conveyed to their hearts.

    Suddenly, singing sounded again not far away. Chen Xiaoming reluctantly turned his head, only to find that at some point, a temporary stage had been set up outside the cemetery.

    A dozen members of the Sky Support Group also arrived at the scene at some point.

    Chen Xiaoming guessed that they probably heard Zi Lanna's previous singing and followed the path that Chu Yu drove.

    Of course, these dozen members of the Sky Support Group saw their idol ¡®Sky Diva¡¯, but they also seemed to have noticed what was happening here.

    Although they did not understand everything, they saw the brave moment when Chu Yu blocked the Soul Eater, heard Zi Lanna's song "Rose After the Rain", and even witnessed Zi Lanna blocking Zuo Xinlan.  That sword.

    Although Zilanna¡¯s words later made them a little stunned, at this moment, at least in the hearts of these dozen Sky Support Team members, they had already made up their minds.

    Where can I find an idol who can do this and even block a sword personally for the sake of his fans?  !  (Okay, please forgive these crazy guys, they seem to think everyone is a fan)

    No matter whether she is a real sky diva or not, they are determined to follow her in this life.

    She is the most perfect idol, bar none.

    It¡¯s really great that the Sky Support Group can be established and restored.

    At this moment, the members of the Sky Support Group seemed a little sparse, but they felt that at this moment, all of them were here. Even if their bodies were not here, their souls stayed with them. Together they witnessed Tian Liuli,  The rebirth of the greatest singer in the star world!

    Rather than waving flags and shouting excitedly as usual, they just lined up silently and looked seriously at their idol, the sky singer Zi Lanna, who was standing on the stage.

    Like a pilgrimage, the members of the Sky Support Team firmly support their idol.

    Looking forward to Zilanna¡¯s inaugural speech.

    Yes, the inaugural speech!  They believe that only their idol, the sky singer Zilana who is destined to sing the star realm, can truly end this sad battle.

    Use singing to bring an end to the painful past of Huo Zhengqing and Huo Ziwei.

    Zi Lanna has bandaged her injured abdomen and stood on the stage.

    Yes, of course Zilana felt the fans¡¯ expectations, and she couldn¡¯t restrain her excitement, she wanted to sing.

    With infinite sadness in her eyes, Zilana pulled out the microphone as if there was no one around and sang a song that belonged to those two people

    "The mark of the rose

    It was the season when the roses were blooming,

    The flames of war swept across the earth,

    The long-awaited princess

    But I can¡¯t wait for my prince.

    It was the day when the roses were withering,

    A meteor shower fell from the sky.

    The prince whose body was stained red with blood,

    But clutching the photo of the princess

    Who can tell me?

    Why should we separate

    Who can tell me

    When can we meet each other

    in life

    People are constantly leaving or entering

    So, what was seen is no longer visible

    Remembered, forgotten

    in life

    There are constant gains and losses

    So, what is invisible is seen

    Forgotten, remembered

    However

    invisible

    Does it mean it doesn¡¯t exist?

    Remember

    Will it never disappear?

    This world is no longer our world

    But the stars in the sky are still shining unyieldingly

    Telling such a voice

    Even if it is buried in the soil

    One day

    Rose flower

    It will bloom again.¡±

    (Partly quoted from The Mark of Rain)

    Probably every kind of life has its own music. Even if the senses are different, the emotions contained are similar.

    ?? Wildness and tenderness, melody and dynamics, pauses and continuous rhythms are all forces that make life irresistible.

    ¡°Probably when life was born, it already had its own melody.

    This strange world must be playing a symphony of life.

    It is majestic, it is magnificent, and it performs boundlessly.

    If this symphony belongs to all life in the universe, then the musicians are the ones who record the most beautiful fragments.

    They use their lives to interpret the most beautiful world.

    Use your own feelings to record all the mixed moments.

    When people hear the music of a musician, they will integrate his soul imprinted in the music and feel the most delicate and subtle emotions.

    Music is born from the soul of life, and the soul of life is also easily moved by music.

    So Huo Zhihuo came to his senses. He heard Zilanna¡¯s heartfelt voice. He suddenly felt that everything was so ordinary.

    In the life of the universe and in human life, there are always people leaving or entering, gaining and losing.

    So, what was once remembered was forgotten.  What was once forgotten is remembered.

    But all of this has been recorded in the symphony performed by the beings in the astral world, and will never fade.

    Huo Zhihuo stopped crying, and he returned to his former self, with a decadent face hiding firm persistence.

    Looking at the broken branches of the three half-flowered people submerged into the ground, he murmured in a low voice, "My compatriots.

    Hearing this kind of music, I believe you can finally die in tears.

    ¡°That¡¯s right, second junior brother.

    "That's right, uncle.

    right

    Master.

    ?????????????????????????????????

    There will of course not be any response to such a question.

    However, is it really not the case?

    In front of Huo Zhihuo, the broken branches and leaves of the three half-flower people were quickly integrated into the ground, completely turning into soil.

    There are no traces on the ground.
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