The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 124

When the crowd is moved and noisy...

As the two protagonists who went to invite Tang Sufan, Cheng Chumo and Qin Huaiying.

Seeing the sudden change in the atmosphere in this lobby, it has long been confused...

Qin Huaiying: When did I kneel all day and all night?
But this does not affect everyone's touch of this story, and everyone's admiration for Qin Huaiying.

What a loving boy...

He deserves to be the son of the Qin family, dare to love and hate!
The constant gazes made Qin Huaiying's old face blush.

And Su Meiyu also had tears in her eyes after listening to it, and her eyes were like stars and moons that flickered away.

It turns out that Huaiying has done more than I imagined...

On the stage.

Looking at the atmosphere of the scene, Tang Sufan pursed his lips and smiled lightly for a moment, then continued to return to deep.

Turning suddenly, she turned to Su Meiyu and said, "Miss Meiyu, that day Huaiying knelt hard all day and night, I had a sudden inspiration and composed the next song. Now I will give it to you in the name of Huaiying!"

Su Meiyu looked up at once, was a little stunned, then nodded and murmured in a daze: "The song?"

Tang Sufan nodded, and then he thought about the audience and shouted: "Everyone, there is a song to replace Ming Xiao Qin Huaiying's heart, do you want to listen to it?"

Oh, today~
This son is a good person and will do it to the end, and tie up this pair of CPs "Huaiying and Meiyu" to him~
Immediately, the audience became even more lively, shouting one after another.

"miss you!"

"I didn't expect Xiao Shixian to play music!"

"I think it must be a good song!"

"Bounce quickly!"

Tang Sufan called Liu Xiao and brought up the wooden box he brought today.

Opening the wooden box, Tang Sufan gently took out a musical instrument from it.

Not for the zither, not for the qin, not for the flute~
Not for pipa, not for harp~
It is a musical instrument that no one has ever seen before, and only later generations can see—the guitar.

Tang Sufan lightly tapped on the guitar panel, and sighed inwardly, Old Uncle Liu's craftsmanship really deserves to be excellent~
At the same time, he asked the boy to find a stool that was not too high or too short, adjusted his sitting posture, and continued to put on a melancholy expression...

The people in the audience were still discussing what kind of musical instrument he was holding.

Tang Sufan lightly moved his fingertips and tried his voice lightly.

Well, barely passable—

Then hug the guitar lightly and start playing...

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, with sadness and sadness...

The whole hall couldn't help being quieted down by the prelude.

There is more peace in my heart, more depth of reminiscence...

The sound of the piano began to flow slowly from Tang Sufan's fingertips, and it seemed to be rippling in people's hearts while being melancholy and melancholy~
Tang Sufan's eyes were lightly closed, and the low but somewhat hoarse and sad voice slowly began to sing...

"Once upon a time... now... the past will never come again..."

"Red dust...fallen leaves...long buried dust...inside~"

"From the beginning to the end, there is no... change~"

"You are wandering in the sky...beyond the white clouds..."

When Su Meiyu heard this sentence, her heart couldn't help trembling.

Isn't this what I was thinking after Qin Huaiying left...

Tang Sufan raised his head slightly, his voice was melancholy but also a bit high.

"Bitter...sea...overturned...love and hate..."

"In this world~ there is no escape from fate..."

"Blind date can't... get close~"

"Or should I...believe...it's fate..."

Everyone has been silent for a long time, a wave of sadness permeates from everyone's heart, I don't know why.

And in a certain window.

Yin Qiaoer, who was wearing a light veil, shed tears for a moment...

Smelling the lyrics carefully, it is mostly sad and unbearable...

And Qin Huaiying was even more stunned, his eyes turned red.

Doesn't this represent the meaning in my heart!
Even the savages like Cheng Chumo became quiet.

"Lover...farewell...never...never again..."

"Speechless...sitting alone...looking out...outside the world~"

"Flowers always wither... always bloom again..."

"The love of my life is vague..."

"Outside the white clouds..."

"sea of ​​bitterness………………"

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"Or should I...believe...it's fate..."

"Or I should...believe—it's fate..."

The sound of the piano ended, and the Chunxin Pavilion fell into a contrasting silence...

Everyone was staring at the handsome and suave young man on the stage.

Under the illumination of the lights and shadows, it is even more graceful and elegant...

For a moment, no one spoke, fearing that their own voice would break the romance that did not belong to this era...

There are many more people, tears have flowed down silently...

Su Meiyu felt the warmth on her cheeks, and stretched out her hand, it turned out that she had already burst into tears...

Even Aunt Lianchun, who has gone through countless winds and frosts and seen countless winds and moons, has red eyes and whispers something in a low voice.

Tang Sufan slowly let go of his hand, feeling the silence around him and no one making a sound.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw the scene in front of him, his face froze and his brow froze.

All of them had slightly red eyes, and quite a few girls were already sobbing and were still holding back their sobs...

Tang Sufan was stunned...

I really didn't expect that the love of my life would have such an impact~
It is true that music has no borders, and can even span time...

Originally, he chose this song that he loved in his life, even though he didn't sing Cantonese, he made some changes in the ups and downs of his voice.

But there is still a bit of drumming in my heart. Now it seems that I am worrying too much...

I thought that Qin Huaiying would play it for him when he confessed his love, but he didn't expect Song Yingcai to play it ahead of time.

Also, the superposition of the atmosphere caused better effects.

Alas, Huaiying should thank him~
"Good song!"

I don't know, who let out an exclamation from someone's mouth.

Then, the entire lobby burst into flames like a pile of gunpowder that had been dropped with sparks.

"Okay! Good song!"

"I didn't expect to hear such a beautiful song!"

"It's really a song from heaven!"

"As expected of a little poet fairy!"

"Wu Niang, I miss you~ woo woo woo..."

For a time, there were rave reviews, and the applause continued for a long time, and the applause was like thunder!

There are even many people with sad faces, thinking about the person in their hearts——

And Song Yingcai buried his head early and didn't dare to speak, gritting his teeth, he kept cursing Tang Sufan in a low voice.

A literati's scandal of writing a poem on behalf of a writer, unexpectedly, was turned into a beautiful and touching love story by this kid...

No one around even mentioned Qin Huaiying's request for Tang Sufan to write for him. Instead, he felt that Qin Huaiying did the right thing and did a good job!
Perfecting a pair of human couples, really worthy of a little poet!
Under the stage, Li Xiaogong gently put down his wine glass, even though he had listened to many good songs, he had never heard such a unique and yet so touching song.

Really wonderful!

Then he glanced at Li Chongyi's direction again, but still couldn't help but feel wildfire in his heart.

Look at people, look at you!
What is real talent!
Seeing that the atmosphere was strong, Mrs. Chun moved her waist, quickly wiped away the crystals from the corners of her eyes, and stepped onto the stage.

"Everyone, Mr. Tang Xiaolang's song today, even I am passive."

"Today's matter, I think, should fulfill the happy relationship between Meiyu of my family and Mr. Qin's family... So what do you think!"

"Okay, that's what it should be!"

"Qin Huaiying should be the head of today's poem!"

"Enter the bridal chamber!"

"Hahahaha~"

All of a sudden, there are countless echoes.

Su Meiyu blushed for a while, and Qin Huaiying also hesitated and couldn't speak in the band of brothers joke...

He just looked at Tang Sufan on the stage, full of gratitude...

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(End of this chapter)

　Folks, I know this chapter might be controversial.But I will still write like this, and there will be similar songs in the future, maybe this is not very reasonable from a certain situation...

　　But I want to write a time travel article that is as reasonable as possible, but simple and happy!I also hope that you don't have to be so fastidious, and give a lot of support...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)