After Xia Houranluo opened the door of the private room, he could see a tall man who had not yet taken off his military uniform and was drinking with his back to the door. However, this man still did not look back after hearing someone push the door and come in. He waved his hand casually.
, said: "There are musical instruments over there. Sing a song. If you don't sing well, I, the general, will raze Nian Yue Pavilion today."
Although the words were threatening, there was a somewhat helpless tone. After hearing Zhou Angsheng's words, Xia Houranluo smiled slightly and sat down in front of the guqin beside him.
She gently plucked the strings with her slender fingers. The piano was just an ordinary piano, and the sound was not standard enough. But it was this substandard sound that made Xia Houranluo suddenly have an idea. Because the sound was not accurate, it had a sad taste.
Ah, she sang slowly while playing the guqin:
"Where did you get drunk last night? The clear moon song was wandering.
Wine is spilled on brocade clothes and red sleeves, and it is difficult for a lonely shadow to become a pair.
In the flower room, someone raised a glass to invite me, and my concubine was beside me.
The ruthless always have many loving companions, the poor are sad.
Love seems to be of course no longer the case, and I am still greedy for pleasure when I end up with you.
A dream in the vicissitudes of life, the young night covers the spring light.
Don't think about it, just enjoy yourself.
The road is blocked, where can I hide?
Dark melancholy, eyebrows and eyes filled with frost.
Cherish yesterday, and finally understand the sorrow of love.
A glass of wine, how can one say desolation?
When I wake up from the dream and look back, how can I save the time?"
When Xia Hou Ranluo sang the second sentence, Zhou Angsheng had already turned around to look at her. However, Xia Hou Ranluo sang this song in a sad and heart-wrenching way. Zhou Angsheng frowned and held his hands tightly.
He held the wine pot, but could not bear to make a sound. It was not until Xia Houran finished singing that he spoke for a long time.
"What is your name, and what kind of music is this? I have never heard it before..."
"The Nu family's name is Ran Luo, and this piece of music was written by the Nu family and is also called "Ran Luo"."
"Ran Luo... is a good name..." Zhou Angsheng nodded and took another sip of wine from the flask, "You can sing as well as cigarettes. It's just that this song clearly describes a woman complaining about a man's unhappiness. Why?
Do you want to wake up from the dream and save the light?"
"Love and hate are just a thin line. If there were no good times in the past, how could there be resentment and sadness in the future?"
Well, there is always someone in my dreams who I love and hate at the same time, so I wrote this song on a whim. If the general doesn't like it, I will change it to another one."
"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I am always a man, and I can't understand a woman's thoughts." Zhou Angsheng paused, then looked at Xia Hou Ranluo, "Does Miss Ranluo write any other songs? I don't understand."
The general doesn't like to hear songs that everyone sings."
"Of course there are songs. But the slave family is bold and wants to make an agreement with the General."
"Promise?" Seeing Xia Houran's charming eyes, Zhou Angsheng couldn't help but feel a little more concerned.
"The slave family likes to travel on weekdays, but recently I have found that there are many more officers and soldiers patrolling the city. Even the slave family has to be interrogated for a long time. I wonder if the general can tell the slave family what the hell is going on with so many people in the city?"
Xia Houranluo didn't beat around the bush, but asked straight to the point, because the more straightforward some things are, the less likely they will be suspicious.
After listening to Xia Hou Ranluo's words, Zhou Angsheng couldn't help laughing: "It's just such a small thing. Don't worry, girl. If the girl sings well, I will tell you the truth." After Xia Hou Ranluo opened the door of the private room,
You can see a tall man who has not yet taken off his military uniform, drinking with his back to the door. However, this man still did not look back after hearing someone pushing the door open. He waved his hand casually and said: "There are musical instruments over there.
Sing a song, and if you don't sing well, I, the general, will raze Nian Yue Pavilion today."
Although the words were threatening, there was a somewhat helpless tone. After hearing Zhou Angsheng's words, Xia Houranluo smiled slightly and sat down in front of the guqin beside him.
She gently plucked the strings with her slender fingers. The piano was just an ordinary piano, and the sound was not standard enough. But it was this substandard sound that made Xia Houranluo suddenly have an idea. Because the sound was not accurate, it had a sad taste.
Ah, she sang slowly while playing the guqin:
"Where did you get drunk last night? The clear moon song was wandering.
Wine is spilled on brocade clothes and red sleeves, and it is difficult for a lonely shadow to become a pair.
In the flower room, someone raised a glass to invite me, and my concubine was beside me.
The ruthless always have many loving companions, the poor are sad.
Love seems to be of course no longer the case, and I am still greedy for pleasure when I end up with you.
A dream in the vicissitudes of life, the young night covers the spring light.
Don't think about it, just enjoy yourself.
The road is blocked, where can I hide?
Dark melancholy, eyebrows and eyes filled with frost.
Cherish yesterday, and finally understand the sorrow of love.
A glass of wine, how can one say desolation?
When I wake up from the dream and look back, how can I save the time?"
When Xia Hou Ranluo sang the second sentence, Zhou Angsheng had already turned around to look at her. However, Xia Hou Ranluo sang this song in a sad and heart-wrenching way. Zhou Angsheng frowned and held his hands tightly.
He held the wine pot, but could not bear to make a sound. It was not until Xia Houran finished singing that he spoke for a long time.
"What is your name, and what kind of music is this? I have never heard it before..."
"The Nu family's name is Ran Luo, and this piece of music was written by the Nu family and is also called "Ran Luo"."
"Ran Luo... is a good name..." Zhou Angsheng nodded and took another sip of wine from the flask, "You can sing as well as cigarettes. It's just that this song clearly describes a woman complaining about a man's unhappiness. Why?
Do you want to wake up from the dream and save the light?"
"Love and hate are just a thin line. If there were no good times in the past, how could there be resentment and sadness in the future?"
Well, there is always someone in my dreams who I love and hate at the same time, so I wrote this song on a whim. If the general doesn't like it, I will change it to another one."
"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I am always a man, and I can't understand a woman's thoughts." Zhou Angsheng paused, then looked at Xia Hou Ranluo, "Does Miss Ranluo write any other songs? I don't understand."
The general doesn't like to hear songs that everyone sings."
"Of course there are songs. But the slave family is bold and wants to make an agreement with the General."
"Promise?" Seeing Xia Houran's charming eyes, Zhou Angsheng couldn't help but feel a little more concerned.
"The slave family likes to travel on weekdays, but recently I have found that there are many more officers and soldiers patrolling the city. Even the slave family has to be interrogated for a long time. I wonder if the general can tell the slave family what the hell is going on with so many people in the city?"
Xia Houranluo didn't beat around the bush, but asked straight to the point, because the more straightforward some things are, the less likely they will be suspicious.
After listening to Xia Hou Ranluo's words, Zhou Angsheng couldn't help laughing: "It's just such a small matter. Don't worry, girl. If the girl sings well, I, the general, will tell you the truth."
