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Chapter 1112 I would like to turn into a stone bridge

"Ma Dan, why can't you control your own feet!"

Zhang Fan sighed depressedly in his heart!

But soon, Zhang Fan calmed down his emotions!

No matter what, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it up!

Let’s settle the performance matters first!

Anyway, there is no evidence in London that he did it!

The worst case scenario is that the fish will die and the net will fall apart! He doesn’t mind turning everything upside down!

"I don't want to die, no one can kill me!"

Zhang Fan said in a low voice according to the set script!

That deep voice, with its unparalleled domineering power, shocked people's hearts!

That is to say, in an instant, Zhang Fan's previous momentum disappeared! The whole person was like a scholar, weak and weak!

He slowly took two steps forward and came to a girl next to him!

Bend down and lower your head! Pick up the guzheng on the piano table and put it into the arms of the girl sitting next to you!

"May I?"

The girl blinked, quickly stood up holding the guzheng, and stepped aside!

At this time, Zhang Fan slowly lowered the guqin behind his back, opened the cloth, took the guqin out, and placed it on the piano table!

Seeing Zhang Fan's movements, Anmuth's eyes immediately flickered.

"Your uncle, you said you don't know how to play other instruments? Are you trying to trick me?"

An Mu immediately blew his beard and stared!

To be honest, he really didn't believe that someone could learn the bamboo flute in less than a day, and also play a ten-star difficult music score!

Now Zhang Fan took out the guqin again. He could be sure that Zhang Fan was definitely a proficient master of various musical instruments!

Suddenly, Anmuth felt like he had been cheated!

But immediately, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to see how Zhang Fan's piano skills compared with the bamboo flute!

It was at this moment that Zhang Fan plucked his fingers lightly, and the sound of the piano sounded leisurely.

"Phoenix seeking phoenix?"

Countless people’s eyes widened!

In ancient times, the phoenix was male and the phoenix was female!

"Feng Qiu Huang" has become a classic love song! Everyone who is proficient in music knows it!

It was at this moment that Zhang Fan whispered!

"Lian'er, I know, I know everything! I know your love and your intentions, but I dare not accept it!

I don’t want you to take risks with me, I don’t want you to get hurt, I don’t want…

I don’t want to bear this kind of pain again! It will be very painful!

I don’t want to see my beloved again, accompanying me in fear, running away, or even dying in my arms! I don’t want to...

That way, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to pick up my sword again!

How can you dare to express love when you are carrying a blood feud!"

The low sound, accompanied by the sound of the piano, makes people feel sad!

"Uuuuuuuuah, so sad!"

"How much pain has he endured!"

"Suddenly I really want to cry!"

Even Anmus was moved by it!

First of all, the sound of the piano is impeccable!

Secondly! The low and magnetic sad voice is in sharp contrast to the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" which expresses love!

One is love, the other is sadness!

The two, fused together, make people cry!

At this moment, Zhang Fan raised his head slightly: "Unfortunately, it's too late!"

It was at this moment that a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth!

The falling white and flawless snowflakes suddenly turned red!

Seeing this scene, countless people’s eyes were filled with anticipation!

Countless girls stood up immediately.

There was mist in their eyes! And it quickly condensed!

The crystal tears flowed instantly, falling down their cheeks with a bang!

"Is he hurt?"

"Why is this happening? Wasn't he fine just now?"

"How could anything happen to that sword's magnificence!"

"Woooo..."

"My heart hurts so much!"

At this time, He Shanyuan, who was standing beside the bed, pulled out a sword and slowly walked towards Zhang Fan!

Zhang Fan raised his head slightly, with a forced smile on his extremely pale face.

"You don't need to do anything, I will die!"

That calm voice and that pale face made countless people's hearts twitch suddenly!

"Will you die? What will die?"

"Well, it's about the time of one song!" Zhang Fan chuckled, his eyes fell on the figure on the bed, and his fingers became harder and harder.

The love of the piano sound becomes more and more intense!

But the bright red blood makes people unable to warm up.

"Aren't you the strongest sword master? How could you die! I don't believe it!" He Shanyuan growled. He quickly took two steps forward and stabbed Zhang Fan on the shoulder with his sword.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's shoulders were quickly stained red with blood.

It was at this moment that countless people roared.

"Asshole, what do you want to do!"

"Why don't you hide!" He Shanyuan asked with a look of disbelief on his face!

Zhang Fan smiled calmly, and his eyes fell from the figure on the bed to He Shanyuan: "I'm sorry, if it weren't for me, Lian'er wouldn't be like this! If this can make you happy, you can do whatever you want!"

Seeing this scene, countless people's hearts trembled.

"Fool, fool, hide! What do you mean you are free? You can be whatever you want!" At the scene, a foreign woman shouted in Chinese.

At this time, He Shanyuan suddenly roared: "I don't care? I don't care? Hahaha! Damn it, it doesn't matter! Lian'er is lying here, isn't it because of you?"

With that said, He Shanyuan raised the sword in his hand again!

At this moment, Zhang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood again!

"Yes, it's because of me, so I'm here! I just want to see Lian'er one last time!" Zhang Fan smiled miserably, and his body became shaky at this moment!

"Can I ask you a favor?" Zhang Fan said softly!

Without waiting for He Shanyuan to speak, he continued: "Hold me and let me finish playing this piece, okay?"

The pleading voice immediately made countless people burst into tears!

The whimpering became stronger and stronger!

"Hold him? Is his body already injured to this extent?" A low voice sounded!

"Why!" He Shanyuan roared.

However, at this moment, Zhang Fan's body slowly fell down!

"ah!"

Screams suddenly sounded!

It was at this moment that He Shanyuan took a step forward and suddenly grabbed Zhang Fan's shoulder.

"Thank you!"

Three words, the faint sound of mosquitoes!

It was at this time that the sound of the piano became weaker and weaker!

It was as if the last whisper was about to disappear with the wind.

As the song ended, Zhang Fan's weak voice slowly sounded: "If I don't have a sword in my hand, I can't protect you. If I keep holding the sword, I can't hold you tight!"

If there is an afterlife, I would like to turn it into a stone bridge. After five hundred years of wind blowing, five hundred years of sunshine, and five hundred years of rain, I just want you to walk across it!"

"bite!"

The strings broke!

Crisp! As if heartbroken!

That voice made everyone's hearts tremble!

The next moment, countless people rushed toward the stage. Everyone was lying on the edge of the stage, their eyes fixed on Zhang Fan's powerless body.


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