Finally, all transmissions were completed. Alf turned on the large LCD TV connected to the computer and started playing. The two of them stared at the screen attentively, with some anticipation and some nervousness...
At the beginning of the picture, there is Alf's melancholy and beautiful silhouette, a gorgeous and elegant prince's attire, a dark blue dress, white lace, and just the right tailoring to make his slender figure extremely elegant, and then a close-up, he
Eyes as clear as blue crystal
He has a hint of melancholy, long eyelashes slightly raised, slightly lowered eyelids, sexy and attractive lips, breathtakingly exquisite facial features, and peerless beauty that can captivate a country. The prince he plays lives in a luxurious palace.
In the palace, standing in the splendid and splendid world, looking at the servants
The decorations are gorgeous and extravagant, and the people who are intoxicated with money have loneliness and emptiness in their eyes. Everything around him is lively and prosperous, but his world is cold and lonely. The background music is soothing and affectionate. A magnetic and clear male voice slowly sounds, and the moving singing voice is pure.
There is no trace of impurities, just like pure
The crystal clear stream flows gently, washing the heart and soul, like a cool and pleasant breeze in summer. The surrounding sounds gradually become fainter, and only the pure singing lingers, just like the prince's state of mind.
(I suggest you listen to lee while reading this chapter
The song "you are" by baxter is really artistic. You can search it on Baidu, and you can find it by searching lee baxter.)
The picture is performed in slow motion. The glamorous luxury around him is hollow and boring in the eyes of the prince. All the joyful songs and laughter cannot reach his heart. Although he is immersed in it, he seems to be living in another world, a peaceful and peaceful self.
in space, filled
Full of poetry and painting, Alf in the picture is elegantly holding a gold cup filled with mellow wine, looking down from the high balcony at the noisy crowd below, with a faint sarcastic chuckle on his lips, and the breeze blows
Lifting up his jet-black hair, the strands brushed through the smooth
His forehead, high bridge of nose, and plump and sexy lips were filled with a charming luster. He turned around indifferently amidst the calls of the crowd and took a sip of the wine. The luster of the gold cup flashed across his seductive lips. From the drunken crowd,
Passing through, there is only contempt and boredom in my eyes
, feeling deeply helpless and confused, turning a blind eye to everything, accompanied only by the moving and refreshing singing and music. Alf brought this handsome prince who lives in a deep palace but is out of place to life, with just one melancholy look in his eyes.
It can charm thousands of girls.
Then the camera turned, and the prince fell into sleep. The handsome sleeping face of the prince lying on the huge luxurious bed made people's hearts move. What could be in his dream? The camera uses a blurry and dreamy processing to make people understand that he has entered.
The prince's dream, in his dream, is a grassland full of golden flowers. The prince is handsome and elegant in a lace retro shirt. He stands in the wind and looks around blankly at the grass swaying like waves.
Around him, a girl's silver bell-like laughter suddenly attracted him. He looked around and saw a girl in a white dress standing in a sea of flowers, with breathtakingly beautiful long black hair fluttering in the wind. The girl didn't seem to notice.
In his presence, he only focused on dancing happily with the wind and picking wild flowers. Although he could not see her face, the fresh, innocent, pure and natural breath and back deeply moved the prince. He couldn't help but walk towards the girl.
past.
The girl seemed to have discovered the prince. She turned back and looked at him, as if she was a little shy. The bouquet she held in her hand covered her face a little, her eyes were slightly lowered, and the flying hair blew across her cheek, vaguely.
Covering her face like a black veil, her dark and slender eyelashes are pretty and sweet.
Her pink lips were looming, and behind her were the swaying golden wildflowers and the rolling blue waves of grass. Her pure natural temperament was completely integrated with the surrounding nature, like an elf, and the vague soft lines revealed a mysterious beauty. The prince was completely attracted
She was attracted and chased her involuntarily. The girl
Seeing him approaching, he immediately turned around and ran away. His light steps seemed to be flying, and his beautiful long hair like running water was flying in the wind and jumping. The prince was chasing after him, but he was always just a few steps away, just a stone's throw away.
He just couldn't get close, but the girl seemed to be teasing him, her laughter was like a silver bell, and her beautiful profile was blurred by her hair.
, the flowing hair, the slender and graceful figure, and the snow-white lace skirt fluttering in the wind, all tempted the prince. He stretched out his hand to catch this elf-like girl, but he only missed it, and his fingers passed through the girl.
The long hair left a palpitating touch. Just as the prince was stunned, he woke up from the dream!
The prince suddenly woke up from his dream, sat up, and looked at his hands, as if he was still recalling the wonderful touch in his hands. Is this a dream? There was a look of loss in the prince's eyes. Is this just a dream? Soon the camera turned,
Another day, another dream, the prince sleeping on the bed entered the dream again, in the dream
He appeared in a forest surrounded by white smoke. Everything was gray and he could only see the general outline of the forest. He was a little confused and didn't know where he was. In the midst of his doubts, he suddenly noticed something.
A cold and graceful figure in the distance, he recognized at a glance that it was from the last dream
He could never forget the elf girl who arrived, her ink-like hair. He immediately followed that beautiful figure. The beautiful girl was still in a white dress, but this time it had a completely different feeling, as soft and soft as water.
As cool as ice, her hair and white skirt flow like water waves.
It exudes a soft but cold light, its noble and elegant gait seems to be floating in this dreamy mist, and its waterfall-like hair flows behind it, forming a beautiful illusion. The prince follows closely, but does not dare to get close.
Her seemingly goddess-like elegance made him feel like approaching her was a kind of blasphemy.
The girl disappeared when she turned around a huge tree. The prince was startled and hurriedly searched for her. He soon found her by a quiet pool. The prince was stunned by the beautiful scenery in front of him. How beautiful it was.
The beautiful scenery, the milky white mist, the pale golden light beams, the emerald green woods, the crystal dewdrops, the dreamy luster of the white chiffon gauze, the girl turned her head sideways, like a waterfall.
Her beautiful side profile is vaguely revealed in the black hair, her silver beady lips evoke an intriguing smile, and her slender body is bent into a perfect S-shape, which brings out the beauty of women to the extreme. The whole picture has been processed to reveal a dreamy look.
The soft light was breathtakingly beautiful. Even Pan Ling couldn't help but sigh when she saw this scene, is this still her? It was so beautiful, my God, she couldn't even recognize it.
The prince woke up from his dream again. He had fallen in love with the girl in his dream. He couldn't sit still and summoned the ministers to find the girl. However, he had never seen the girl's face. Only that part made him extremely excited.
His beautiful long hair serves as a clue, but such a search is too limitless.
At this time, there was no result. The prince was lovesick. The deep affection and pain in his eyes made people feel heartbroken. Is she a real person or just a dream? The prince fell into panic. He eagerly wanted to know the girl's appearance, even if it was just in front of her.
In the dream. Soon, the prince saw the girl again in the dream.
This time he appeared by a creek. He immediately looked around for the girl, and sure enough he saw a white figure by the creek. Just like before, she was still wearing a white dress, lying on her side facing the creek, quietly
As she slept, her long, jet-black hair spread out, gently spreading over the grass and the white chiffon skirt. It was as soft and smooth as black silk satin. The black hair almost covered her face, but she could vaguely see it.
Looking at her sweet sleeping face, wearing a flower crown, she seemed like a flower elf who accidentally fell into the world. The little spots of light leaking from the leaves fell on her snow-white gauze skirt, shining with pale golden light, following the leaves.
The light swayed like a living thing, like naughty stars falling on the hem of her skirt. The slender legs exposed under the thin gauze skirt were a bit unbelievably long, and the slender ankles were light and shiny.
Her bare feet fell into the stream, letting the transparent and cool water slide across her smooth and delicate skin. The crystal clear stream flowed slowly beside her, as if singing a gentle and sweet whisper in her ears.
The prince completely forgot about time and space, as if his life had stopped at this moment. It seemed like a long time passed before he gently walked to her side and knelt down. He leaned down and looked lovingly at the sleeping girl, stretching out his arms.
He stretched out a hand, hesitated, and then retracted it. He couldn't bear to touch this elf-like beauty, as if it would disappear with just a light touch. There was a trace of unbearability in his gentle eyes, but he still couldn't withstand the temptation.
Wanting to see the girl's true face and know who she was, he held his breath for fear of disturbing her. He slowly stretched out his hand to gently lift a strand of hair. Finally he could see her beautiful face, feeling nervous and excited.
The moment was coming, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest, but...he woke up again! (Please forgive me for copying the previous paragraph, it saves trouble!)
This time when the prince woke up, he could no longer hide his deep disappointment. He held his head in annoyance. He didn't understand why he always woke up at the critical moment. He looked for the girl like crazy. He firmly believed that the girl must be
The real existence must be found. No matter who tried to persuade him, it was useless. But he searched all the places and still found nothing. The prince's love could not be taken back. He had fallen deeply in love with the girl in his dream. His heart
Everything was broken. He couldn't find the girl who haunted him, but he had to continue to face this world that disgusted him. The prince fell into deep despair, haggard day by day, in this dirty, cruel, superficial and boring world.
In the world, he can only face everything helplessly and desperately, and no one can save his exhausted soul.
The increasingly haggard prince stood in front of the castle window. It was windy and rainy outside, but his heart was as gray as death. His handsome face was so pale that there was no trace of life. The moving music sang slowly throughout.
There was a bitter taste at the moment. He placed one hand gently on the window glass of the castle and looked out the window, but his eyes had no focus. They were empty and dead, full of deep despair. He seemed to have no desire to live anymore.
Like the Walking Dead... Pan Ling was moved when she saw this. Alf's performance was so good and touching that she was about to cry.