Chapter 3504 : Song Falling into the Water 5——Tan Tianjian proposed to me
"Puu!" Someone fell into the river again; everyone laughed more and more, laughing in a slight way.
Yin Yijie secretly rowed the boat over, pursed his lips and looked at me.
Me, this is all likable, the rules are very simple, I know.
Tan Tianjian smiled with a clear smile: "karen, I want to propose to you, but unfortunately I don't know how to talk to you, what should I do?"
I pulled Liao Liang over and said, "You ask them to admit defeat, I will teach you."[
A light voice sounded over there, and a guitar accompaniment:
“The sesame blossoms gradually,
The osmanthus flowers bloom ten miles of fragrance,
The flowers on the other side bloom without leaves,
The Bauhinia blooms and embraces the branches.”
Everyone suddenly calmed down, only the river was rushing, accompanied by the guitar, and the singing was as mellow as the mountains and rivers here, with masculine and clear moisturized.
That person didn't come out, but I know that it was the Twelve Brother. He sang folk songs and felt like singing musical poems.
I have built the hotel and many people recommend it based on our taste and style, among which some are Chinese classical music.
I probably heard of some of them, but I had no other impressions, and I felt that the temperament of the Twelfth Brother was very similar.
After he finished singing, the scene suddenly became quiet, no one spoke or answered.
Yin Yijie kept looking at me.
It was dark and the lights were not illuminated. I didn't know what he meant; but everyone was playing, and he was so excited that he couldn't continue playing.
I don't play, but I also know that playing requires the atmosphere, so I often don't bother others unless the people in our family can continue playing no matter what I do, and I will be with them, especially Liao Liang.
After the twelfth brother finished singing, Liao Liang pulled me and asked me to change the lyrics for her, and wanted to overwhelm the other party.
A strange boy there suddenly sang: "A oil cylinder is 17 pounds, and two pounds of oil cylinder is 2 pounds. If you can guess it, I will give you sesame oil."
Someone here opened his mouth and sang loudly, and felt very familiar. He often sang: "Your mother keeps you so obedient, take me a blank tube; send you home to fill wine, and when will you want to drink and sieve it."
The folk songs are not sing enough, and if they lose their original intention, they become purely acting, which is like this in many places.