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- It's raining in this world.
The rainy world is gray, and it falls in a patter, hitting the black asphalt road, the rusted and scorched shell of the armored vehicle on the side of the road, and the green grass blades poking out of the gaps in the metal shell, separated by Sparse rain curtain, Pinellia can overlook the layers of buildings on the other side of the Crescent Lake Bridge, as if through the frosted glass, the iron curtain is solidified. Under the low clouds, the cracked earth in Nanjing is like a dry corpse, you can hardly tell it Whether it is death or new life, everything in it is slowly collapsing, but small yellow and white flowers sprout again on the side of the road.
She was humming a song softly, some of the lyrics were not clear, but only the tune.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the girl straightened up and stood under the door opening with her legs together, standing very straight.
Raise your hands again, pinch your thumb and middle finger together gently, tiptoe slightly, and stand in front of the rain like a conductor of a symphony orchestra, facing the whole city.
She took a deep breath and began to sing:
"Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain"
"telling me just what a fool lve been."
This is an English song that the teacher always sang before.
"The only girl I care about has gone away"
"Looking for a brand new star."
She couldn't remember all the lyrics, and English songs were still too difficult for Ban Xia. Although the teacher hummed it many times and taught her to sing, who was Ban Xia? She can only read elementary school-level English texts by holding an English-Chinese dictionary. Ban Xia often wonders if this thing is really a human language?
Sentence articles pieced together with letters one by one are really fragmented.
But the teacher said that the Latin script is quite normal. If you look at the Arabic Pashto, it is an alien script.
Ban Xia asked the teacher if you would?
The teacher nodded and said yes.
Pinellia: Then tell me something?
Teacher: Allah Akbar!
"When my heart somewhere far away"
"Tsk O'Neil Pigeon Ikan Oh Pot Hazi Dog Oh Hey——"
To be honest, she sings in both English and Chinese. In this world, no one can define her language. She doesn’t understand what the lyrics she sings mean. Because of her limited English, she doesn’t know what she is singing at all. .
She is just singing a mysterious song that contains the wisdom of the ancients, but its true meaning has long been lost to history.
Pinellia is used to noting in Chinese when learning English, yes is the death of the father, bus is the death of the father, when the teacher is singing "i can't love another", here in Pinellia it is "Ai Kan Luofu Anazel" , she may not really understand the meaning of the lyrics, after all, no one can translate the meaning of Aikan Luofu Anazir.
"Rhythm of the rain" in Ban Xia's eyes is "Rui How Oh Fu Tu Ruan".
Just looking at the title of the song, it looks like it was sung by a half-orc shaman during a sacrifice.
In addition to "Rui How Oh Fu Ge Ruan", Pinellia can also sing "Zha-uh-Gou Gu Na lick Xi Nio——! Cut——year——um yo new tiles——!"
Human languages ??lose their meaning and are just phonetics, so the songs become mystical chanting, which sounds pretty punk.
"rain in her heart."
"And let the love we know start to grow."
"Rhythm of the rain" is a classic old song with melodious tunes, and Ban Xia sang melodiously. She waving her hands while singing, as if she was directing an invisible symphony orchestra.
In the heavy rain, this is her stage alone.
She is both conductor and lead singer.
"oh listen to the falling rain——"
The tune is high and high——!
The girl pointed to the grass beside the road with her right hand, as if it was the wind group in the orchestra. She raised her hand lightly, indicating that the tune would increase.
"Oh listen to the falling rain!"
Down the tune!
The last part of the original song was in a high key, but Ban Xia changed it, because it was too high for her to sing, so she changed it to a falling key.
"In listen to the rhythm of the falling rain."
Her hand then slid down, drew an arc, rushed down from the highest point like a roller coaster, passed the low point and reached the second high point again, and then Ban Xia clenched her fists hard, and the music stopped abruptly!
Ban Xia proudly bowed left and right, thanked the invisible auditorium, then turned around and opened her eyes.
Her heart suddenly missed a beat.
The doorway behind him was actually crowdednbsp; "Experts? Were there any tiger hunters in your time?"
"Uhno, it is a crime for us to hunt tigers at this time, and we will go to jail, but there are experts on tigers, I will call the Siberian Tiger Forest Garden! Find someone to help you plan, and you will find it tomorrow night. Be sure to wait for me to come back! Miss, do you hear that? over."
"Okay, okay."
? Last night bg4mxh said that he could help him find an expert, but Ban Xia knew very well what kind of animals to hunt and what methods to use. Only veteran hunters who have been hunting outside all year round are the most experienced.
To deal with wild beasts, I am afraid that in bg4mxh's era, there were not many people with more experience than himself.
However, since he said he wanted to help, you might as well go back later and listen to his opinion.
After all, there is great power in numbers.
Ban Xia casually put the shotgun aside, squatted down to check the arrangement of the trap, and then turned around to move the dead deer.
She froze suddenly.
The limbs were completely numb and stiff, and I could hardly feel my heart beating.
As a rough estimate, the girl was at most one meter away from that thing, almost face to face, at such a close distance, through the thick green bushes, she could even see her own reflection in that scorched yellow eye .
Yes, plans always fail to keep up with changes.
You have a plan, but the other party may not come according to the plan, it may appear at any time, such as now.
Ban Xia's mind went blank.
The last thought that flashed through her mind was:
I can't go back tonight, sorry bg4mxh, she is going to miss the appointment. </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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