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Chapter 38: Doves and Crows

In the picture, Qingluan sometimes transforms into a fairy on the mural, with fluttering clothes and dancing gracefully in the clouds and mist.

Sometimes he shuttles through the turbulent sea of ​​clouds, and sometimes he sits in meditation with the kind-hearted Buddha, discussing the true meaning of life. The pictures are magnificent, and together with the moving singing, the artistic conception of the song is perfectly presented.

"Miss Qingluan, I love you..."

"I came to the right place for this concert."

"Miss Qingluan, I feel so sorry for you!"

The people in the audience began to talk. They were shocked by this visual feast and the songs. They were all stunned. Even those children of wealthy families who claimed to be knowledgeable could not help but exclaim in amazement.

Some sentimental audiences, especially young girls, looked at Qingluan's stunning beauty in the MV, listened to her heavenly voice, and thought of the faint sadness in the lyrics. They couldn't help but shed tears and immersed themselves in the atmosphere created by the song. No one noticed that danger was quietly approaching.

Ten thousand meters above the sky, two figures, one black and one white, floated in the sky, looking down at the brightly lit Tianhuang City below, overlooking all living beings like gods.

"Humph, humans just love to indulge in pleasure and have no ambition to make progress. Such an existence should have been destroyed long ago."

The person who spoke was wearing a black robe and was surrounded by thick black mist. He looked like a demon god walking out of the abyss of the underworld, emitting a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

He is the Black Crow Demon at the peak of the Venerable rank, Ye Ming, whose original form possesses terrifying power that can cover the sky and the sun and devour everything.

Standing next to him was a graceful woman in white, as soft as moonlight, forming a sharp contrast with the coldness of the night.

She is a white-feathered demon at the peak of the Venerable rank, named Yuxi. Her true form is a noble and holy white dove, and her every move exudes a power that warms people's hearts.

"Husband, calm down..."

Yu Xi said softly: "Now is not the time to take action, we still need to wait for the opportunity."

"Ma'am, you are just too kind."

The man in black robe said with a cold face: "These humans don't deserve sympathy at all."

"Husband, I know you have hatred in your heart, but we can't generalize."

Yu Xi sighed and said, "There are many kind people among humans. We can't kill the entire race just because of a few scums."

Hearing this, Ye Ming fell silent for a while. He didn't want to quarrel with his wife, so he simply shut up.

Yu Xi knew that she could not persuade him, so she did not say anything else. She could only sigh in her heart.

At this moment, the song ended, Qingluan bowed slightly and left the stage gracefully.

The audiences in the audience were still immersed in her heavenly singing voice and beautiful performance, and could not recover from the shock for a long time.

"One more song, one more song!"

"Yes, Miss Qingluan, please sing another song!"

Enthusiastic shouts came one after another.

"Everyone, please be patient, the excitement is still going on..."

At this time, Shen Qiu's voice came from the backstage at the right time, with a hint of teasing, "The next one to appear is another stunning beauty from our Jiu Tian Xuan Yin group, Miss Hong Luan!"

"What she brought to us is a very unique song, 'White Dove and Crow', which tells the story of two opposing races who, after going through many hardships, are finally able to be together."

As soon as Shen Qiu finished speaking, the lights on the stage suddenly went out, and the entire stage immediately fell into darkness.

The audience's hearts suddenly rose to their throats, and they stretched their necks, waiting for the next moment to come with great anticipation.

Suddenly, a beam of scarlet light penetrated the darkness and focused on the center of the stage.

There, a charming woman was reclining on a chaise longue covered with red satin, gently waving a folding fan in her hand, her beautiful eyes moving and her gaze shining.

She was dressed in a fiery red dress that set off her snow-white skin, with a dot of cinnabar between her eyebrows, which made her even more charming and enchanting.

"Wow, it's Miss Hongluan, Miss Hongluan, she's so beautiful, I can't handle it."

"That figure and that look are killing me."

"Look, she's moving, she's going to sing." The audience was excited. They had never seen such a beautiful and charming woman.

Even the ladies from well-off families stared at the stage intently, afraid of missing any details.

Hongluan opened her red lips slightly, her voice was slightly hoarse, but full of magnetism, as intoxicating as aged fine wine:
The story diverges and you leave me behind.

Pretending to be elegant, I pretended to let it go.

I hope you can meet a better him.

Just like the waves cannot kiss the sunset.

I'm... too weak to struggle.

In order to make the lyrics more suitable for this world, Shen Qiu had to change a lot of the lyrics, so the MV of Photo Stone is slightly different, but the effect presented is the same, or even better.

Hongluan's voice seemed to carry a kind of magic that made people unable to help but indulge in it.

After the prelude of the song ended, the photo stone behind the stage lit up again, and two flying birds, one black and one white, appeared on the screen.

The white one is a dove, symbolizing purity and beauty.

The black one is a crow, representing darkness and evil.

These two birds were supposed to live in different worlds, but due to the arrangement of fate, they met, got to know each other, and fell in love. However, they were rejected by their own species and eventually ended up with different endings.

Just like wild flowers cannot touch the crescent moon.

Can only be broken by the evening breeze.

A love drama between a white dove and a crow.

Only appears in fairy tales.

Hongluan perfectly portrayed the sadness and helplessness of unrequited love in the song.

Some sentimental audience members couldn't help sobbing quietly as they listened.

"Tsk, it sounds just so-so!"

Xu Yizhou raised his head, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said very stubbornly.

How stubborn are you?

Even after cremation, the mouth is still hard.

“So-so?”

Gao Qiyun, a friend sitting next to him, had a playful smile on his face. He gently bumped Xu Yizhou with his shoulder and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"Didn't you see how strong the wind was?"

Unable to bear Gao Qiyun's sarcastic tone, Xu Yizhou glared at him fiercely, then wiped his face randomly and said angrily: "I have sand in my eyes. Don't think you can say whatever you want just because you have a little friendship with me. Mind your own business!"

Gao Qiyun looked at Xu Yizhou's stubborn expression and laughed even more happily, "Ah, yes, yes, you, Master Xu, are right."

"..."

"Oh, every word touched my heart. It broke my heart."

"I wonder if this Miss Hongluan has ever experienced any setbacks in her relationship?"

Some people have already started to enrich themselves and are now deeply moved by it.

"We used to favor each other, but later on, only the differences remained..."

At this time, the photo stone behind the stage began to play new images.

(End of this chapter)