I opened the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 329: The Divine Hua Chenyu

Emperor Zhenwu frowned, his eyebrows were like two twisted braids, as if countless troubles were lingering in his heart. But suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, that light was like a shooting star in the night, and it was like finding a rare treasure in a pile of scrap metal, as if he had found a magic weapon to save the world. He spoke mysteriously to his daughter Mizukage, his expression was like an old naughty boy who was about to reveal a big secret, and his voice was low, as if he was afraid of being heard by the zombies hiding in the darkness around him.

"My dear daughter, today I recommend an extraordinary person to you, Hua Chenyu. This person is definitely not an ordinary character. In this chaotic world, he is like a mysterious wizard, as if he has traveled from the mysterious magic world to our doomsday world. He is like a mystery that exudes a mysterious aura. The closer you get to him, the more you feel that he is unfathomable, just like falling into a magic black hole that you can never explore to the bottom."

Emperor Zhenwu waved his hands, and the movement was like an old wizard who was casting a mysterious spell. His hands were swiping in the air, as if invisible mysterious forces were flowing through his fingertips. "In the field of music, Hua Chenyu is simply a messenger of God. His singing seems to have magical power, like a magic key that can open a door to an unknown and mysterious world, easily penetrate the haze of doomsday, and lead everyone to that mysterious realm full of fantasy. Sometimes he sings in a low voice, and the sound is like an ancient spell from an ancient castle, whispering softly in your ears, as if it can awaken those gods who have been sleeping for thousands of years. Those gods are like being cast a spell, and they slowly wake up with his singing, ready to bring a miracle to this doomsday world. Sometimes it is high-pitched and passionate, and the sound is like rolling thunder, exploding in the sky. Every note carries a powerful impact, like a cannonball. It was like this, shocking the evil in the world. When the zombies heard this sound, they would probably tremble with fear, thinking that it was the gods who came down to earth to deal with them. On the stage, he was like a great wizard who controlled mysterious powers. Every movement was full of ritual, as if he was performing a sacred and solemn magic sacrifice. Each of his notes was a mysterious spell, which flew in the air and woven into a magical net, enveloping the audience. His music can make you forget the fear of the end of the world, just like casting a forgetfulness spell on your brain, allowing you to immerse yourself in a world full of fantasy, where there are no zombies, no fear, only magic and miracles. "

The more Zhenwu Emperor spoke, the more excited he became. He looked as excited as someone who had won the first prize in the lottery. His face was flushed and his eyes were shining with fanaticism. It seemed as if he was also attracted by Hua Chenyu's mysterious power, as if he was under a hypnotic spell, and was completely immersed in Hua Chenyu's magical world of music. "His creativity is beyond imagination, like a charlatan who can create everything from nothing. He is like a Doraemon with a magical pocket, from which he can take out all kinds of strange elements, and then, like a magical magician, skillfully combine these elements to create amazing music. His fantastic ideas are like mysterious magic potions, and every drop contains wonderful power. When you listen to his music, it is like tasting these magic potions, which can make you taste an unprecedented wonderful taste, which is like flying in the clouds and swimming in the sea. It is a wonderful feeling you have never experienced before. His existence is to break the dullness of this doomsday, just like a flash of lightning that breaks through the dark sky, bringing us new hope and miracles. He is like a superhero in the world of music, using his creativity to save this world shrouded by zombies and fear."

The eyes of the Zhenwu Emperor were fanatical, like a crazy believer, with only the gods he worshipped in his eyes. He continued, "He has a unique personality, like a lonely practitioner. In this world full of zombies, he is like a strange flower blooming alone on the edge of a cliff. He does not follow the crowd and sticks to his mysterious beliefs. His inner world is unfathomable, like a mysterious treasure house hiding countless treasures and secrets. The door of the treasure house is closed and engraved with ancient and mysterious runes. Only people with special keys can open it. His mysterious temperament will attract you involuntarily, as if you are pulled by a powerful magic force, just like iron is attracted by a magnet. He will be like a guard guarding a mysterious treasure, silently guarding you and bringing you endless mysterious surprises. He is like a magic box full of surprises. You never know what magical things he will give you in the next second. It may be a magic flower that can fulfill your wishes, or it may be a magic ring that can take you through time and space."

However, Mizukage was full of disdain, as if he had seen a clown in funny clothes performing lame magic, as if he had seen a ridiculous liar. "Dad, have you been bewitched by some evil magic? This Hua Chenyu is not a mysterious wizard at all, he is clearly a charlatan pretending to be a god. His singing is just some strange noises, like the harsh sound of a group of zombies gnawing on metal, where is the magic? In this doomsday world, what we need is actual power, just like we need a sharp axe that can chop off the heads of zombies, not those illusory mysterious spells. Those spells are like a gust of wind, nothing will be left after blowing, and they can't deal with those zombies with bared fangs and claws. His movements on the stage are like a madman dancing wildly, without any aesthetic feeling, just like a drunk zombie staggering, it's embarrassing to watch."

Mizukage looked around vigilantly, his eyes like a frightened rabbit, ready to flee from danger at any time, as if zombies would rush out from some dark corner and tear them to pieces at any time, while continuing to criticize. "His creativity? Humph, it's just some messy patchwork, like piling up a bunch of garbage and calling it a work of art. In this doomsday world, what we need are practical things, such as a solid fortress that can resist the attacks of zombies, not those flashy so-called creativity. He is immersed in his own mysterious world all day long, and has no idea of ​​the cruelty of reality. He is like a child living in a fairy tale world, not knowing that the outside world has been occupied by zombies. What I want is someone who can help me survive in this doomsday, not a charlatan who can only play mysterious tricks, just like I need a partner who can fight zombies side by side with me, not a useless person who can only chant spells beside me."

Mizukage turned around and stared at Emperor Zhenwu. Her eyes were as firm as a piece of hard stone, as if conveying her unshakable determination to Emperor Zhenwu. "Besides, what if he has a unique personality? In this doomsday world, uniqueness cannot be used as food or weapon. His appearance as a lonely practitioner will only make him out of place in this world, just like a white swan mixed in a group of zombies, it looks so abrupt. What I need is a partner who can fight alongside me, not a weirdo immersed in his own mysterious world. If he is a self-indulgent charlatan, I can't stand it, just like I can't stand having someone who only daydreams all day long and doesn't face the dangers of reality."

The Mizukage sighed slightly, and that sigh was like a sad wind that blew through this doomsday world full of despair. He continued, "Besides, his strange behavior and appearance will only make him the focus of everyone, just like lighting a super bright headlight in the dark, attracting more danger. In this doomsday world, keeping a low profile is the way to survive, just like a mouse surviving under the nose of a cat, you have to be careful. He is like a shining target, which will attract the attention of zombies and various evil forces. When those zombies see him, it is like seeing a piece of delicious fresh meat. They will pounce on him regardless of everything, and if we are with him, we will also be implicated. I don't want to be in danger because of him, just like I don't want to jump into the encirclement of zombies."

The Mizukage fiddled with the weapon unconsciously, and the action was like stroking her beloved pet, but her eyes were full of seriousness. "Also, his so-called mysterious powers are completely vulnerable in the face of real danger. When the zombies attack, can his mysterious spells resist? Those spells are like a puff of smoke, and they will disappear without a trace in the face of the zombies' minions. When hunger and cold come, can his wonderful ideas turn into food and warmth? No. His creative ideas can't fill our stomachs or bring us warmth. What I want is a person with practical ability, who can protect me in this doomsday world and bring me real safety and warmth, just like I need a harbor that can shelter me from the wind and rain and resist the zombies."

Mizukage turned his eyes away from the weapon and looked at Emperor Zhenwu, saying seriously, "Dad, please don't recommend anyone to me casually in the future. I have my own standards and requirements, just like I have a ruler specifically for measuring my future partner. This ruler is very strict, and it can't be wrong at all, just like choosing equipment for doomsday survival, it must be perfect. I will find someone who is really suitable for me. This person may not have mysterious powers, but he must have courage, like a brave warrior who dares to face hordes of zombies; wisdom, like a smart military advisor who can think of ways to deal with various dangers; love, like a warm flame in this cold doomsday world. He must be able to accompany me when I need him, protect me when I am in danger, and share happiness with me when I am happy. Only such a person can give me real happiness. In this doomsday world, happiness is so precious, just like the last drop of water in the desert, I will not make do with it casually, just like I will not drink a sip of potentially poisonous water casually."

After hearing what his daughter said, Emperor Zhenwu sighed slightly. The sigh was like a helpless wind blowing through his vicissitudes of life. He was still unwilling to give up, just like a gambler who was unwilling to give up the last chance to make a comeback. "My daughter, you can't underestimate Hua Chenyu. You may not understand his mysterious power now, but at the critical moment, he may become our life-saving straw. He is like a mysterious hero hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to show his true strength, just like a super magician hiding behind the scenes, who will cast powerful magic to save the world at the most dangerous moment. Maybe you can try to understand him, maybe you will find that he is actually a very suitable person for you. Just like sometimes we will find a diamond covered by dust in the ruins. At first we thought it was just an ordinary stone, but when we wiped off the dust, we will find its brilliance."

Mizukage shook his head like a rattle and said firmly, "Dad, I won't change my mind. I have no interest in Hua Chenyu and I don't want to get to know him, just like I don't want to eat food I don't like, no matter how delicious it looks, I won't try it. I believe in my own feelings, just like I believe my nose can smell the smell of zombies. I will find my happiness, just like a bird can find its own nest, even if the world has become so terrible. Don't mention him anymore. In this doomsday world, we must stay away from those who may bring danger, and Hua Chenyu is a potential danger in my opinion, like a bomb that may explode at any time. We have to stay away from him."

Emperor Zhenwu smiled helplessly, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of doting in that smile, just like an old father looking at his stubborn daughter. "Well, since you are so determined, like a stubborn stone, I will not mention Hua Chenyu anymore. However, you should also hurry up and find the right person. You are not young anymore. In this doomsday world, we don't know what will happen tomorrow. Maybe tomorrow the zombies will break through our last line of defense. You should consider your lifelong affairs. Just like those survivors who struggled to survive in the doomsday, we also have to plan for our future, even if the future is full of uncertainty and danger."

The Mizukage nodded, and the movement of his head nodding was like a small hammer hitting the table. He said firmly and forcefully: "I know, Dad. I will work hard to find my happiness. But I won't just settle for it. I want to find someone who can really make my heart beat. In this doomsday world, we have to find a partner who can survive with us, not a charlatan who pretends to be a god. Just like we are looking for a sword that can kill a bloody path among the zombies, not a toy sword that looks good but is useless."

In this doomsday world full of mystery and danger, the conversation between Emperor Zhenwu and Shuiying is like a struggle to find direction in confusion, just like a ship lost in the vast ocean, trying to find the direction of the land. As for Hua Chenyu, he is still immersed in his own mysterious world, trying to create a mysterious kingdom of his own with his singing and performance, like a lonely king weaving a beautiful dream in his castle. He didn't know that he had been recommended by Emperor Zhenwu to a girl as a son-in-law, nor did he know that he was criticized by the girl, just like he didn't know that in a corner of this doomsday world, someone was having such a heated discussion about him. He just focused on his mysterious art and made his way in this world in his own way, like a lonely charlatan, struggling for his mysterious beliefs. In this world shrouded by zombies and fear, he is like a star shining alone, beautiful but somewhat out of place.

Perhaps, in this world, everyone has their own destiny and choice. Some people will become mysterious idols in the eyes of others, but they may not necessarily become someone's significant other, just like those beautiful but dangerous flowers, which are attractive but may hurt you. Some people find their own happiness and true love in ordinary life, just like finding precious treasures in the ruins. In any case, we should respect everyone's choice and believe that fate will give us the best arrangement, just like in this doomsday world, everyone is working hard for their own survival. Only by finding the most suitable way for themselves can they survive in this cruel world, just like finding the most suitable weapons and survival strategies for themselves.