At this time, the screen stopped and gave the punishment screen.

"The punishment screen is here."

"Whose?"

"It's Zhenjun's."

"Zhenjun!"

"Zhenjun sings."

"Fuck, okay, I like Zhenjun."

"Zhenjun, I don't want to struggle anymore."

When it comes to Zhenjun Liuyunjiefeng, the barrage is a completely different scene.

Punish Xianyun for singing the song - Window Viewing, requiring more than 50,000 likes

In the picture, Zhenjun Liuyunjiefeng is seen standing on a high mountain.

She opened her mouth with an operatic voice: "The immortal on the green mountain plucked a plum branch, and followed you across the ink pool with white feathers. I used the wind to draw the spring and autumn rain, and picked up the pen to write the poem of the breeze scattering flowers."

"???"

"Fuck!"

"The True Lord sings in an operatic voice!"

"What a stunning opening."

[Yun Jin: You sing really well]

The barrage was full of astonishment, and I didn't expect the True Lord to sing in an operatic voice.

Xianyun: "The clouds are calming, and the bamboo silk is gone. In a small space, the stars and the moon are waved away. In the morning, the crane clouds rise in leisure time, and the frost feathers cleanse the floating world."

Xianyun flew in the mountains and said: "If you want to go, you can go, and you can go home when you want to go home. From now on, it is the era of humans. The world is peaceful and everything is renewed. It is a good time for the human world."

After that, she landed on Tianheng Mountain and looked at the entire Liyue Port.

Xianyun sang in a normal and gentle voice: "Riding the breeze with a mysterious and clever mind, stepping into the mortal world and stepping into the ladder to heaven, the heavenly favor descended to the true cloud book, the clouds were bright and the cranes were crying~"

[Ganyu: Master, it sounds good]

[Shenhe: It sounds good]

Xianyun: "Holding the machine and wearing the black clothes, walking thousands of miles to flatten the sharp arrows, falling rainbows but not hearing the phoenix sound, only thinking that the sky is clear and blue."

"It sounds good."

"It sounds good!"

Xianyun: "I see the willows on the mountains, I hope the world is peaceful. The fairy in the cloud, the sky is blue, if the wild geese pass by without leaving a trace, they will fly to the sky and fall to the ground--"

Xianyun opera tune: "The fairy in the alleys looks at Actor, follow the army and quietly hear the poem on the stage. "

[Return to the End: The song is so good, Liuyun]

[Xingqiu: This lyrics is wonderful]

Xianyun: "It is impossible to describe the glass of the sunset, and taste the old acquaintances in the books of the past and present."

"I get goose bumps listening to it."

"This lyrics is too beautiful."

Xianyun: "Drinking fine wine in the opera garden, dreaming of lovesickness, talking about the late evening with the immortals beside the colorful clothes. I should not enter the world again - the immortal posture."

"Great."

"Wonderful, wonderful."

"Good!"

After the song ended, Xianyun did not ask for any accompaniment or other performances.

[Paimon: So awesome]

[Ying: True Lord, you are awesome]

With 210,000 likes, Xianyun completed the punishment

[Xiao: Really good]

[Xiangling: My grandma is praising me non-stop]

[Zhongli: Very good, very good]

[Xianyun: Ahem! Everyone, the live story continues] (To read the novel, go to Flylu Novel Network!)

Chongyun also apologized and said, "It'sActually, before I drank it, I was a little skeptical of what Diona said."

Diona and Chongyun sighed at the same time: "Eh——"

"Hahaha."

"It feels like the two of them share the same disease."

"It can't be considered a disease, just a little special."

Paimon: "I always feel that these two people are unexpectedly similar."

Suddenly Xiao sensed something: "Look over there."

There is a leaf in the water not far away.

Chongyun: "Leaf?"

Xiao: "There are words on the leaf."

"? ? ? "

"You can see it from so far away."

Ying immediately picked it up to have a look.

I saw that there was actually a poem written on it.

Chongyun: "There is really a poem written on it. The Great Sage Conquering the Demons has a good eye. ”[]

The poem is a gentle story of love encounter. Although it is short, you can feel the process of meeting and parting.

Paimon: “.~ I feel that the author is writing about the first encounter with his beloved.”

Chongyun: “However, from the following sentences, the two did not end up together.”

Xiao thought: “Why use fallen leaves to write poems? The flowing water has no intention. If the fallen leaves drift with the current, this poem is very likely to be lost... It is hard to understand.”

Ying thought: “Sometimes writing poems is just for sustenance.”

Chongyun: “Yes, I have also heard Xingqiu say something similar. Words that could not be said before, or did not have time to say, can be expressed in poems as long as they are written down.”

Diona: “Just like (Zhao De Zhao) pouring out his heart to the spring water? I occasionally did that when I was a child. ”

Paimon: “If that’s the case… the owner of this leaf still hopes that someone will see this poem, right?”

Diona: “Eh? Then, should we also reply with one?”

Ding——It’s time for live Q&A. Who is familiar with the person who wrote this poem?

1: Paimon, 2: Traveler, 3: Xiao, 4: Diona, 5: Chongyun, 6: Xingqiu

3,000 places in the ordinary live broadcast room, 60,000 Mora reward for correct answer, 15 laps of idleness for wrong answer

3 places in the elite live broadcast room, no limit, 3 minutes of discussion time.

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