The two of them touched the jug and drank for a while. Hua Mu Yaojian took advantage of Lin Feiwan's condition before she reached out to block her jug and said, "What song are you going to sing?"
Lin Feiwan froze while holding the wine flask, and suddenly she remembered why she was so focused on drinking that she had forgotten about this matter. She thought that Zilan must have scared her into confusion just now.
Lin Feiwan put the wine bottle on the bench, then looked at the flower and tree demon and said with a smile: "Hua and tree demon, I forgot to bring my pipa. I will sing you a song called "Be Brave". You must listen carefully.
, I only sang it once.”
So Lin Feiwan began to sing her second song in ancient times, "Be Brave" by Xianzi
"The memories were so colorful that I suddenly became dependent. Maybe your tomorrow is too wonderful to abandon me."
The autumn wind made me sad, and the past events in reverse order faded into gray. When I raised my head, I began to understand a little bit. If I am going to lose it in the end, I will not let go.
Start with tears and learn to be brave. Stand alone at the starting point of loneliness. Start with heartbreak and learn to be brave. Say goodbye like yesterday.
Turning around and moving forward, my smile represented my understanding of everything in October. I closed my eyes and lingered side by side. I saw the happiest world. I learned to be brave from tears. I kept chatting with my friends about the past. I learned from heartbreak.
Be brave, I can smile and miss you, just be braver"
Lin Feiwan's soft singing is full of emotion. She connects the emotion of loss with the sadness of suddenly entering a strange world. Although it is a sad tone, she still wants to use this name to remind herself to go on bravely.
Her wind chime-like singing voice trembled gently in the night wind, with deep affection and sad tones, which made people feel sad when they heard it.
Just like the first time I heard her singing, it was the same shocking and heart-stirring feeling. Hua Mu Yao felt deeply for the second time. He quietly looked at Lin Feiwan with a little blush on his face, his sharp eyes
The light seemed to see through her
Hua Mu Yao has never heard such a song, such a tone, and the lyrics seem to come from a long time ago, but they don't feel strange at all.
"How's the singing going?"
As soon as Lin Feiwan finished singing the song, she picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. Perhaps because she drank too hard, a stream of hot air rushed around Lin Feiwan's body, dyeing Lin Feiwan's face red.