Entertainment: All-round superstars who started with longing

Guqin Zhengzheng, under the moonlight, although Xiu Yuan is dressed in white, he also has a bit of a son’s demeanor.

Strangers are like jade, and the prince is unparalleled in the world!

Zi Feng’s eyes were full of stars.

Not only her, but the ladies and sisters of the program group on the scene all seem to have committed idiots.

“No, the old lady’s girlish heart!”

“Husband, you’re coming home soon, I miss you!”

“Xiu Yuan’s husband is so handsome!”

“Sure enough, the man who plays the guqin is the most handsome!”

“Hmph! Tomorrow I will go to learn guqin and lie to the young lady! ”

Many female fans who watched the live broadcast are about to die, and Xiu Yuan is too handsome at the moment.

In Xiu Yuan’s hands, a beautiful melody was played.

He spoke, his voice tinged with anticipation and regret.

“What time is the bright moon?” Ask Qingtian for the wine.

I don’t know what year it is in the heavenly palace?

I want to ride the wind and return, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is cold.

Dancing to find out the shadow, what is it like in the world? ”

Open your mouth and kneel!

As soon as Xiu Yuan spoke, it was ethereal like a fairy, but it penetrated into the deepest loneliness in people’s hearts.

Too many people, as soon as they hear this song, immediately become crazy.

In the bottom of everyone’s heart, there is always one or several figures emerging in the bottom of their hearts.

“This lyric is so beautiful!”

“This song does not use too many showy singing methods, but the mood of this lyrics is too beautiful, but this kind of singing is more deeply rooted in people’s hearts.”

“Xiu Yuan’s talent, such a beautiful ancient word can be written!”

Zi Feng, Li Bingbing, and the young ladies and sisters at the scene, they listened to the song and remembered the story of Chang’e running to the moon that Xiu Yuan had just told.

One by one, tears appeared in their eyes.

“Zhu Zhu Ge, low qihu, no sleep.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time round?

People have sorrow and joy, the moon has clouds and sunshine, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will be long-term and live together. ”

Finally, after singing the song, Xiu Yuan pressed his hands lightly to stand still for the vibrating strings.

Suddenly, there was silence between heaven and earth, and the sound of insects disappeared.

This word, originally a Mid-Autumn Festival word, can also be used to say Chang’e.

Xiu Yuan remembered his family before crossing.

“Woohoo! Brother, you are so bad that you make everyone cry! ”

Zi Feng came back to his senses and wiped his eyes.

This song, there is no passion, no brilliant singing, but it is easiest to touch the softness of the heart.

“Xiao Yuan, you have been outside all these years, and you have also worked hard!”

Li Bingbing hugged his brother and gave him a big hug.

Everyone hears unique feelings from this song.

Since ancient times, I have been sad and homesick, and I am most sad.

Huang Lei gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. I don’t know who I remembered.

He Ling cried silently, he was most emotional and sensitive.

Peng Peng’s eyes were red and he went quietly.

Wu Jing’s eyes were empty and looked into the distance.

Only Standa, although he can speak Chinese, but he cannot understand the extreme charm of the ancient poetry of the Celestial Empire.

However, music is a universal language, and his expression is obviously a little solemn.

“Snap!”

I don’t know who, applauded, and then everyone began to applaud!

Xiu Yuan heard the applause and also recovered.

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and bowed to everyone!

“Woohoo! The dog repaired the relationship, so that Lao Tzu, the tough guy, cried! ”

“Mom, I’m homesick! I want to go home! ”

“Xiaofang, I shouldn’t have broken up with you, I shouldn’t!”

“I’m going to find my girlfriend, no one can stop me!”

“I remembered my first love, hey, if then…”

“Huh, there’s a story upstairs?”

“I’m your wife, if it’s like that, I’ll hear it!”

“Huh? It’s really my wife! Wife, I was wrong, I only have you in my heart! ”

“Hahaha!”

“After all these years of being a Jingpiao, that’s enough! I want to go home! ”

In the live broadcast room, countless people were evoked with memories from the bottom of their hearts.

There are those who miss their parents and relatives, and there are those who think of their former lovers.

There are also those who are enduring the pain of separating the two places.

There is a reason why this poem has become the swan song of Mid-Autumn Festival words in the earth’s plane.

On Weibo, this song also quickly climbed the hot search list and topic list.

Many people sigh that if this song is also sung in the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is estimated that the heat will be even more popular!

However, people in the circle have already seen that this year’s CCTV Mid-Autumn Festival Evening Party is afraid that there will be a place for this song!

In the micro crew, Reba has been hiding in the nanny car crying, she is homesick.

It was late at night, and everyone in the mushroom house slept.

And on the Internet, the song is still burning like fire.

In the Celestial Empire Ancient Poetry Association, Chairman Zhao was swiping his mobile phone.

Although he is not young, he likes to surf the Internet.

When he brushed a song, he slid over, but the voice attracted him.

“When is the bright moon, ask Qingtian for the wine.” I don’t know what year it is in the heavenly palace. ”

What a word!

“This is somewhat similar to Qu Yuan’s “Tianwen” and Li Bai’s “Ask the Wine to the Sky”, and can even be regarded as a sister chapter.”

“This person’s talent is amazing, but he can write such beautiful but emotional ancient poems!”

“Huh, a star? Yes, you can use his identity to promote traditional culture! ”

Chairman Zhao’s eyes lit up, and he didn’t care what time it was, so he called his secretary!

“Xiao Li, hurry up, send an invitation to that star named Li Xiuyuan, ask him to join our ancient poetry association, and invite him to participate in next week’s Celestial Empire Ancient Poetry Conference!”

“Yes, President!”

Secretary Li, who was confused, but his eyes lit up, and he was also a star chaser.

Inside the mushroom house, everything was quiet, and everyone had fallen into a deep sleep.

An uninvited guest breaks into the mushroom house.

It first went into the kitchen, rummaged here, searched there, and tossed out all the remaining ingredients in the mushroom house.

Suddenly, it seemed to smell something, and it ran to the gazebo.

It circled around the barrel where the monkey wine was stored, but could not move the stones on it.

This thing was spinning back and forth in a hurry, desperately wanting to drink the monkey wine inside.

Under the lights in the yard, it is clear that this is a small monkey.

The golden hair is very beautiful, but it is not the same as ordinary monkeys, and it is not the same as the golden monkey.

This little monkey’s eyes were shining, and he looked very excited.

It actually took a wooden stick, cocked it on the barrel, and the stone was pried open some.

The plank was removed a gap, and a strong aroma of wine ran out.

The little monkey’s eyes were bright, and his fingers reached in, dipped in some amber monkey wine.

The monkey stuffed it into his mouth, and his eyes were bright.

The little monkey jumped excitedly, but very psychicly did not scream.

Xiu Yuan was asleep, and in his dream he incarnated as Sun Wukong, drinking the monkey wine brewed by the monkey monkey grandchildren, that beautiful.

Suddenly, Xiu Yuan was startled and woke up from his dream.

He got up as soon as he stood up, and ran into the yard without wearing shoes.

“Dare to steal Lao Tzu’s monkey wine, who is so bold!”

ps: Today’s flowers add one more, make up for yesterday’s one change, seven more to kill people! Whining. _

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