18th.
Jiangcheng City ushered in the most special day for
since its birth.
on the Internet and in various media.
All entertainment videos and news are suspended, and the browser pages are all gray.
Several large characters are rolling back and forth like huge boulders.
"Today is the day when Shiya returns home!"
"Today is the day when Shiya returns home!"
"Today..."
The people of Jiangcheng are all watching quietly and looking forward to it.
They really want to see who is the man who caused such a shocking situation in Daxia because of Tang Shiya? They also want to see what kind of peerless beauty can make a man do such a thing for her?
"Shen Qingzhuo...the name sounds extraordinary."
"In fact, it is quite sad to think about it. Shen Qingzhuo joined the army in his early years and finally crawled back from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, but his wife...was reduced to a river city The laughingstock passed away! "
" What a pity. The most beautiful thing in the world cannot be saved. "
" Well, don't sigh, the funeral will be held soon. "
"... "
Thousands of media outlets surrounded Yangmingshan, and tens of thousands of cameras were aimed at the foot of the mountain, just to broadcast the situation here for the first time.
Whenever there is any disturbance here, it will be recorded and uploaded to the live broadcast platform immediately!
Today....is a once-in-a-lifetime big day in Jiangcheng City!
....
twelve o'clock noon sharp.
The whole city was in commotion.
The ancestral land of the Tang family.
Suddenly, a crowd of soldiers wearing black suits appeared!
They stood on both sides of the road, their backs straight and unmoving.
A young man came slowly from a distance.
His expression was downcast, his brows were like knives, and his canopy was like clouds. With every move of his hands and feet, his aura of scorning the world went straight to everyone's heads. It was as if as long as he raised his hand and clicked lightly, the sea of blood would rise and fall, and the world would shake!
He is like that gentle scholar who can inspire words by waving his pen and ink.
is like the general holding a broadsword, guiding the country and being arrogant!
Everyone focused their attention on him.
Wearing an autumn robe and military boots, his burly figure is fully exposed under the black suit trousers.
Take a closer look.
His shoulders were covered with dozens of them! Heavy! !
Military Medal! ! !
"Holy shit!! Dozens of military medals?!!! How is this possible?!!!"
"Oh my God! Are those hanging on his shoulders really military medals??! You must know!! Military medals Medals are extremely difficult to obtain!! Basically, those who have received military medals are all martyrs who have returned home!! "
" He is still alive and well! Impossible! "
" I'm going to go blind! Then tell me this is not true! "
" Damn it...who is he?..."
"..."
Autumn wind passes by.
Many soldiers looked at the dozens of eye-catching medals on Shen Qingzhuo's shoulders, and tears filled their eyes!
Is this the highest honor that many soldiers dream of? !
He...in an instant he became...God in the hearts of all soldiers!
Only those who have served in the military know how difficult it is to obtain so many military medals on a battlefield full of dangers and swords.
Facing his burly figure, everyone in Jiangcheng City, regardless of men and women, young and old, regardless of status, consciously straightened their backs and gave a military salute!
He deserves everyone's respect!
at this time.
Shen Qingzhuo was wearing a Qiankun robe with thousands of miles of splendid mountains and rivers on his shoulders, carrying dozens of military medals on his shoulders, and holding a gorgeous begonia in his hand as he walked across the street towards Tang Shiya's tomb.
"Shiya, look at it, your purity is already invincible in the world, you are covered with glory, and you are titled the King of the North! You have become a great hero in everyone's heart!"
"I, this king, must be your pride..."
"Today, I brought your favorite crabapple flowers and came to take you home."
"You...open your eyes and take a look, okay? "
Shen Qingzhuo burst into tears like rain!
He half-knelt in front of Tang Shiya's grave, gently placed the red begonia flower on the coffin of his beloved, bent down and kissed it.
Girl, Qingzhuo is here to take you back. Home!
At this moment,
countless videos of Shiya’s life were exposed on the Internet.
"Shen Qingzhuo!" You can talk to other girls next time! I will ignore you! Don't smile at other girls! Did you hear me? ! "
" Shen Qingzhuo! do I look good? Am I good-looking, or is this flower good-looking? "
The girl is holding a wisp of newly bloomed crabapples, with a beautiful and innocent face.
"The flowers are beautiful. "
The young man smiled and said.
"Shen Qingzhuo! Don't run! I'm going to beat the shit out of you! "
Her every move and smile made countless men bow down on the screen. Her every move made all women feel ashamed!
There is such a bright-eyed, white-toothed, independent girl in the world!
It's really... ..So beautiful...!
Is this...
the Lord's beloved woman?
A Diao was watching the girl on the screen quietly.
Before seeing her, A Diao. She considers herself to be superior to most women in the world in terms of appearance.
She feels quite arrogant in her heart.
But just a glimpse of her on the big screen makes her want to bury her head in the mud. In the sand!
I am nothing compared to Tang Shiya!
No wonder, the Lord is so deeply in love that it is hard to let go...!
A new episode is being broadcast on various media.
It was a simple stage.
The girl was wearing a classical robe, with thick makeup on her face.
Her stunning face was vaguely visible.
Suddenly, the sound of pipa was heard. Click,
dance gracefully.
" She sang about meeting an old friend in a foreign land, each step and sentence expressing lovesickness.
The people in the audience heard and did not recognize the voice, and nothing happened in the world.
He smiled as he said goodbye to you.
wrote the inscription without saying a word,
dropped the word "see through", and
accompanied the Qingdeng Ancient Temple. "
"...."
" I ask you if you can stay.
Watch the day and night. Youth is not waiting.
In the cold mountains of Suzhou, I kowtow three times in front of the Buddha.
I beg for someone to come through the window,
to end my sorrow of separation. "
Her singing voice is like the sound of nature coming from the sky, making people fall deeply into it and unable to control themselves!
Everyone asked themselves,
They have never heard such a touching youthful melody!
Such a beautiful woman,
if she is still Living,
is already famous in the capital, attracting all the stars, right?
What a pity!
Thousands of people can't hide their sadness and cry in pain.
The beautiful lady is gone, and it's hard to remember her!
"Girl, you sing so beautifully. "
Shen Qingzhuo flicked his sleeves, with a flash of pride and pride on his face, standing upright on the side of Shiya's coffin.
He only found out a few days ago.
After joining the army that year,
Shiya did it for himself Go and learn opera.
I look forward to singing a heartfelt song when he returns!
For this reason,
Shiya has many singing videos in the world.
After learning about it, Shen Qingzhuo ordered Ah. Diao,
will dig deep, and
will collect all the discs and videos that have been recorded by Shiya!
Those are the traces of her life!
