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Chapter 1433: Snowy Night 39

(Suggestion: when reading this chapter, you might as well open the song "Olive Tree" by Qi Yu, I believe you will have a deeper feeling)

"I hope that everyone who is wandering can eventually return to their hometown." Zhao Wusheng said in a low voice: "Whether you are a friend or an opponent, I wish you all the best."

"Okay, what a good friend or opponent!" Xiang Piaopiao said: "I didn't expect Hall Master Zhao to be such an open-minded person. Now please appreciate this song "The Olive Tree in Qiyu" and wish all those who are wandering outside can be able to

Find the hometown that belongs to you!"

The music gradually started to sound, and the sound of fragrant fragrance also faded away.

"Don't ask me where I'm from[

My hometown is far away

why wandering

Wandering far away

For the birds flying in the sky

For the gentle stream in the mountains

For the broad grassland

Wandering far away

And there's more

For the olive tree of dreams olive tree

Why wander far away

For the olive tree in my dream

…”

The song "Olive Tree" was melodious and a little sad, sung by Qi Yu's unique voice, which made many people listening to the radio cry.

Especially among those gang members who live in the midst of fighting and killing every day, how many of them have no contact with their families, how many of them look forward to one day returning to their hometowns, and how many of them still miss their old and sick mother at home?

This olive tree that goes straight into people's hearts floats to thousands of households in the streets and alleys of Xinxiang City after the snow, through the radio program "Xinxiang Xiangpiaopiao"...

Zhang Yang was sitting in the car, playing with a pencil in his hand. When he heard this song, since it was dedicated to "friends and rivals" by Zhao Wusheng, he must have his own share, so he listened attentively and even closed his eyes.

.

At this moment, he had no murderous intention.

Zhao Wusheng stood in the vast expanse of snow, called up the radio on his mobile phone, and listened to the song using the hands-free function.

The song resounds melodiously in the boundless heaven and earth.[

Shunzi looked up at the sky and listened. Hometown? Where is his hometown?

If this were a movie, the camera would be vertically downward, facing Zhao Wusheng and Shunzi, and then slowly go up and up again, gradually turning them into two small black dots.


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