Xu Zheng put on his headphones quickly.

Clicked on "Nocturne".

At this time the music suddenly started.

A beautiful melody passed through the eardrums and suddenly rang in Xu Zheng's ears. The smooth guitar accompaniment in the key of F minor gave people a gorgeous and retro atmosphere like a European castle...

With the different guitar melody heard by the left and right ears, the main song sounded:

"A colony of bloodthirsty ants are attracted to carrion

I look at the lonely scenery with an expressionless face

After losing you, love and hate begin to become clear

If I lose you, what else should I care about?

..."

Xu Zheng's Adam's apple surged unconsciously, and he became inexplicably nervous. The corners of his mouth that were still slightly raised gradually collapsed.

This song, this tune...there's something wrong.

Accompanied by many images such as "bloodthirsty ants", "dragonflies with broken wings", "dark clouds", "funeral" and so on, the extremely dark and depressing feeling hits you.

No, I'm going to suffer...

The raised corners of Xu Zheng's mouth not only disappeared, but also began to open slightly, and his eyes were a little dull.

Looking at the lyrics and listening to the melody, my body gradually began to tighten, the music rhythm slowed down slightly, but the first chorus sounded in a very different way:

"Play Chopin's Nocturne for you in memory of my dead love

The sound like the night wind is so heartbreaking

My hands are typing very lightly on the keyboard, and my thoughts are very careful.

The place where you are buried is called Netherworld

..."

The music accompanying the melody hit his ears, like a small hammer, banging so hard that Xu Zheng's heart was bleeding at the moment. He clenched his upper and lower teeth, and tightened his fingers and toes.

For a moment, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in my back, like a lump in my throat...

The death of love, the missing lip print, seem to sing all the lost feelings in the song, which is a little sad, a little regretful, but also reveals a hint of hope and joy. The emotions from the singing are mixed with the emotions from the lyrics, the whole song seems to

Let people wander in its artistic conception...

The entire song is arranged so amazingly that it’s beyond description!

"I think I exploded."

Under the bombardment of waves of melodies, Xu Zheng could no longer touch the existence of his own mind, but these words flashed through his mind...

I was in a trance, the moment the changing voice of the chorus came out.

Xu Zheng was almost in a trance when he listened. The emotions in his heart and the musical cells in his body seemed to be uncontrollably finding resonance with the music...

He was stubborn, he didn't lose, but his body betrayed him.

The last ten seconds of the song.

In an inexplicable awakening, I listened to the singing gradually stop:

"When doves no longer symbolize peace

I was finally reminded that the people feeding in the square were vultures

I use beautiful rhymes to describe the love that has been plundered

..."

vulture…

rhyme......

Plunder love...

it's over.

Xu Zheng sat blankly in front of the computer, feeling empty for a while, and even smiled stupidly:

"Ha ha ha ha."

He couldn't stop, didn't speak, just giggled.

At this time, the agent who had the password for the villa's lock happened to come over, holding a bottle of high-end red wine and a wine glass, planning to celebrate winning November in advance. Seeing Xu Zheng sitting there with a silly smile, he also walked over happily, "Old Xu

What about listening to music? How about it?"

Apparently, this wave has stabilized?

Li Xun, he obviously raised his hand to destroy him.

"Hahaha......"

Xu Zheng was still looking at the screen, smirking, and didn't answer.

The agent walked over with a smile on his face, put the cup on the corner of the computer desk, and started pouring wine, ready to celebrate.

"Here, it's yours. It's an old stock collected by my dad. I couldn't steal it before... Ahem, I'll use it to reward us this time." The agent handed the wine glass to Xu without knowing the truth.

just.

Xu Zheng finally reacted slowly and stopped giggling. His cheating head came back, and he suddenly collapsed, "******, damn, everyone is gone, and you still drank like shit! I can't drink it!"

"???"

The agent was a little confused, frowned and said, "What's missing? Just calm down and talk nicely."

Xu Zheng gradually calmed down a little, threw the earphones to his manager, and silently walked to the window, blowing in the cold night wind.

——A desolate body...

The agent took the headphones in confusion, looked at Xu Zheng who looked constipated, then looked at the computer screen, and sat down in confusion.

"Nocturne, listen."

Put on the headphones, press play, and a few minutes later.

Sitting there in silence, the agent asked blankly, "Who wrote it?"

Xu Zheng, who is a bit autistic, is getting closer and closer to the window, with his head sticking out, "Aren't you looking, Li Xun..."

The wind was very strong tonight and the agent didn't hear clearly.

"ah?"

"..." Xu Zheng was silent for a few seconds, "Li Xun! Li Xun! Li Xun!"

His head returned to the room, his expression gradually became ferocious, and he roared three times in a row.

The agent was stunned for a moment, then looked at the computer screen, his eyes widened suddenly, he pointed at the screen, looked at Xu Zheng, and his voice gradually became sharper,

"This is impossible!"

Xu Zheng suddenly remembered something, ignored the manager who was frantic and messy in his position, and silently picked up the cup with a light layer of red on the table, "How old is it?"

The agent whose brain was in a state of severe malfunction spoke faster than his head and replied in seconds, "In 1982..."

"Then you can drink it." He muttered, put down the wine glass, then picked up the bottle,

Tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons.

"..."

After a while, the manager's cheating mind finally came back. Looking at the empty wine bottle and the hiccupping Xu Zheng, his eyes widened again, "Fuck! Xu Zheng, your uncle's, labor's wine!"

“It tastes really good.”

After drinking this time, Xu Zheng, who was a little drunk, turned his manager away from the computer, controlled the mouse, downloaded "Nocturne" directly, and added it to the playlist.

The distressed agent, who was holding the bottle of wine, widened his eyes again.

"What are you doing?"

Witnessing all Xu Zheng's operations throughout the process, the not-so-good feeling in my heart became even stronger.

"surrender."

broker:"......"

...

For Xu Zheng, tonight is a sleepless night.

And for most people...this is also a sleepless night.

At Xiaoqiang's house, after he finished exercising, he stayed by the computer and waited for twelve o'clock.

Before they listen to the song, the keyboard is actually ready.

If Li Xun is not scolded in the hot search tonight, they will lose.
To be continued...