At that moment, several people looked at Yuan Fang with strange expressions. Mr. Zhang smiled and said, "Brother Yuan, you are awesome!"
Yuan Fang felt better because he guessed correctly, and then nodded, looking at Feng Mei who was sitting behind the curtain playing the piano, but said nothing with a smile.
The music came overwhelmingly.
But at this moment, along with the music, Feng Mei inside suddenly sang:
"Qinghe Festival is the spring——
The morning rain and light dust in Weicheng City make the guest houses green and green.
I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west!
Frosty night and frosty morning.
Traveling, traveling, traveling long distances across Guan and Tianjin, melancholy and miserable.
After going through hardships, going through hardships, going through hardships, you should cherish yourself, you should cherish yourself..."
As soon as the lyrics came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
The sound of the piano was clanging, the songs were sung in a perfect tune, and there was a hint of desolation in the high pitch. Indistinctly, everyone felt as if they were surrounded by the bitter cold outside the Great Wall, with a pot of cold wine, desolate faces, and sadness in their hearts.
"I can't bear to leave you, my tears are stained on my towel, and I can't help each other anymore.
Feeling grateful, feeling grateful, thinking of you for twelve hours.
The merchants and merchants each have their own walls. Who is related to each other?
Fragrant grass is everywhere.
Purpose wine, purpose wine, the heart is already mellow before drinking.
It's a gallop, it's a gallop, how can you talk about a car? How many rounds can you drink?"
Unexpectedly, this sorrow and sorrow would come over again and again. When it reached the highest point, the sound was as thin as a mosquito and as high as a mountain. I felt an indescribable sadness coming over me, turning my brows a thousand times.
A frown almost brings tears to my eyes.
The melody changed again and became lower and lower, and the singing also fell back. Period by period, it felt like resentment, admiration, and weeping.
“Thousands of tours are endless, and it is difficult to forget even an inch of my heart, and there is endless sadness.
Chutian is separated from the Xiang River by a distant shore, and the early stage is supported by Honglin.
Chi Su Shen, Chi Su Shen, Chi Su Shen is like a blind date, like a blind date.
Hey! From now on, we say goodbye. The two places miss each other so much that they fall into dreams. I hear the wild geese are visiting..." 1
The sound of the piano slowly fell back, as if the musician was getting farther and farther away, and finally became unrecognizable.
1. This song comes from: "Qin Ding Ci Pu·Volume 1·Yangguan Song", author's note