Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Didn't wait for everyone to react, Luo Ding was wearing a plain white brocade. There are two white ribbons on the three thousand blue silk. The evening wind blows and the ribbon rises with the wind.

"Have he ever been released?" The clear watery sound followed.

"Yes."

I saw her on the stage gently lifted her head and looked at the beam. The white silk hangs a corner of the mouth and raises a faint smile: "If you know the peace, you will have nothing to ask for."

Closed his eyes and his tears fell.

"Hey--" the stage is dark.

The next second, the stage lit up again. There is no one on the stage, but it has become a Taolin.

And the five of them are sitting behind the curtains.

Prayer: No matter how fierce the fire is, no matter how much blood there is, I am still buried here, you are still in the house.

......

Read Yi: Life is a big dream, Yu Huabai first, but in a blink of an eye.

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Departure: We have never been evenly matched, you are condescending, I am fleeing... How many years have passed -

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Zhu Xue: You lied to me that you like me too, but you don't know, I spent all my courage for this sentence.

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The sound falls, and the song is finished.

For a full hour and a half, they re-interpreted the "Going to Life", and no one was talking at the scene. Even when the background music is loud, no one speaks.

A minute later, the scenery of the peach blossoms on the stage gradually dimmed.

Everyone seems to be immersed in the love story of Nian Yi and Qi Jun, immersed in the painful obstinacy, immersed in the deep love of bamboo and snow.

Every word, every sentence, will be the most vivid interpretation of "Toward Life".

The ink dyed and cried, biting his lips, and he did not let the tears fall. She completely integrated herself into her declining role.

Until the end, the mood can not extricate themselves.

Mao Qi is an incredible look at Wen Yanchen and Luo Ding, who are close to him. This look has been maintained for a minute.

Until Wen Yanchen looked at Luo, he slowly got up and said: "Let's go out."

When the lights on the stage were lit again, the whole audience was like a crazy applause.

"Scorpio, great! I cried!"

"This is the original sound of "Toward Life"!"

"I was shocked when the warm school grass came to the stage. I can't say a word!"

"I am also my own! I am afraid that when I speak, it will destroy that atmosphere!"

"How can our school imitate such a powerful CV! It's really amazing!"

"The original sound that won't be released..."

"You are mentally handicapped! Are many lines different?"

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"Everyone is really very enthusiastic." The host was on the stage and said with excitement: "This "Going to Fu" is really a tear, let us welcome the four main players and a narration!"

In the next second, Wen Yanchen took the lead from the back of the curtain, and Luo Ding followed behind her, feeling a lot in her heart.

Even the second full interpretation of "Going to Fu" has a feeling of pain in the bones, that kind of sad love, really people can not help but lament.

"Warm school grass, warm school grass, warm school grass -"

A young girl shouted and shouted, and the whole school celebrated the enthusiasm of the peak.

The host smiled and said: "Come on, let our school adults want to say hello to everyone!"

"it is good--------"

"Then we will continue to say hello." The host handed the microphone to Wen Yanchen.

"Hello everyone, I am half a gentleman."

In the next second, he handed the microphone directly to Luo, and she seemed to understand what he wanted to say.

"Hello everyone, I am reading the dust."