Xia Houranluo plucked the strings and then sang again:
"In the past, young people took a trip to the mountains and saw beautiful flowers in the green forest.
I don’t know that beauty will never be retained, so what do you want when you grow old?
Swing the sword to cut off the thread of love, and the tears flowed in vain last night.
I dare to ask heaven, when will the grudges end?"
The sound of the piano suddenly changed from soft to strong, and Xia Houran's soft singing voice was changed into a loud and high-pitched voice.
"The red scarf is flying, and the wine is flowing.
But behind you, the wolf smoke is extinguished and the beacon fire is long.
If the universe were reversed, the sun and moon would change, and the carriage and horse would overturn.
Since ancient times, heroes have suffered many hardships, and it is difficult for them to fight against each other.
Laughing at the enemy's tens of thousands of soldiers is not worth the brilliance of his heroic spirit.
Across the battlefield, with red blood and white sand, we fight to become famous throughout our lives."
The originally high-spirited singing gradually weakened once again with the sound of the piano,
"But so what if you are a hero for a lifetime? He only has a false reputation.
Tonight the harp is still there, the wine is fragrant, but no one is dancing with the frost.
Thinking back to the old days, childhood sweethearts and unforgettable infatuation."
"But so what if you are a hero for a lifetime, it's just a false name..." Zhou Angsheng muttered the lyrics once, and half a moment later, with the lingering sound of the piano, he actually laughed, "False name, false name."
...I, Zhou Angsheng, spent the first half of my life galloping on the battlefield, but the second half of my life was so useless. I went to His Highness King Pingyang many times not to believe the lies of envoys from other countries, but he refused to listen. He actually asked us to guard the country of Gongguo.
I am trying to force Mr. Xiahou to surrender... Those patrolling officers and soldiers are just trying to find out Mr. Xiahou's whereabouts. The prince thinks that Mr. Xiahou has not left, so he will definitely use it for him."
After pressing the strings and silencing the sound, Xia Houranluo smiled and looked at Zhou Angsheng, who was disturbed by her music: "General, you are tired, so take a good sleep here."
"I, I am loyal..." Zhou Angsheng raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Houran before lying on the table and falling asleep.
After seeing Zhou Angsheng sleeping, Xia Houranluo couldn't laugh anymore. She quickly came out of the private room and grabbed Gong Lianyangxun, who was also shocked by her music and stood there blankly.
Then walked towards their room from the path.
"Sparse purple..."
Gong Lian Yangxuan suddenly murmured such a name, which made Xia Hou Ranluo stop her progress. She turned around and wanted to urge Gong Lian Yangxuan, but unexpectedly she saw a tear falling from the corner of his eye.
.
Xia Houranluo's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help being stunned.
He called a woman's name and cried...
"Master Gonglian..." Xia Houranluo felt as if there was a big stone pressing on her chest, making her unable to breathe. She wanted to wake him up like this, but she saw the deep sadness in his phoenix eyes.
And the tears streaked down his face, but he couldn't bear to wake him up.
He had kept a straight face and an unsmiling look for many years, probably to hide the wounds deep in his heart that could not be healed, so it was a rare opportunity to shed tears, which was also a relief.
Xia Houranluo reached out and gently took off the human skin mask on Gong Lianyangxuan's face, and wiped away his tears. Then she stood on tiptoes and kissed his warm lips.
"Don't cry, as long as you are willing, I will always be by your side. Yang Hyun..."
——Shu Zi, why do you want me to divorce you? Why don’t you want to believe me? Believe me...I love you so much...Xia Houranluo plucked the strings and sang again:
"In the past, young people took a trip to the mountains and saw beautiful flowers in the green forest.
I don’t know that beauty will never be retained, so what do you want when you grow old?
Swing the sword to cut off the thread of love, and the tears flowed in vain last night.
I dare to ask heaven, when will the grudges end?"
The sound of the piano suddenly changed from soft to strong, and Xia Houran's soft singing voice was changed into a loud and high-pitched voice.
"The red scarf is flying, and the wine is flowing.
But behind you, the wolf smoke is extinguished and the beacon fire is long.
If the universe were reversed, the sun and moon would change, and the carriage and horse would overturn.
Since ancient times, heroes have suffered many hardships, and it is difficult for them to fight against each other.
Laughing at the enemy's tens of thousands of soldiers is not worth the brilliance of his heroic spirit.
Across the battlefield, with red blood and white sand, we fight to become famous throughout our lives."
The originally high-spirited singing gradually weakened once again with the sound of the piano,
"But so what if you are a hero for a lifetime? He only has a false reputation.
Tonight the harp is still there, the wine is fragrant, but no one is dancing with the frost.
Thinking back to the old days, childhood sweethearts and unforgettable infatuation."
"But so what if you are a hero for a lifetime, it's just a false name..." Zhou Angsheng muttered the lyrics once, and half a moment later, with the lingering sound of the piano, he actually laughed, "False name, false name."
...I, Zhou Angsheng, spent the first half of my life galloping on the battlefield, but the second half of my life was so useless. I went to His Highness King Pingyang many times not to believe the lies of envoys from other countries, but he refused to listen. He actually asked us to guard the country of Gongguo.
I am trying to force Mr. Xiahou to surrender... Those patrolling officers and soldiers are just trying to find out Mr. Xiahou's whereabouts. The prince thinks that Mr. Xiahou has not left, so he will definitely use it for him."
After pressing the strings and silencing the sound, Xia Houranluo smiled and looked at Zhou Angsheng, who was disturbed by her music: "General, you are tired, so take a good sleep here."
"I, I am loyal..." Zhou Angsheng raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Houran before lying on the table and falling asleep.
After seeing Zhou Angsheng sleeping, Xia Houranluo couldn't laugh anymore. She quickly came out of the private room and grabbed Gong Lianyangxun, who was also shocked by her music and stood there blankly.
Then walked towards their room from the path.
"Sparse purple..."
Gong Lian Yangxuan suddenly murmured such a name, which made Xia Hou Ranluo stop her progress. She turned around and wanted to urge Gong Lian Yangxuan, but unexpectedly she saw a tear falling from the corner of his eye.
.
Xia Houranluo's heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help being stunned.
He called a woman's name and cried...
"Master Gonglian..." Xia Houranluo felt as if a big stone was pressing on her chest, making her unable to breathe. She wanted to wake him up like this, but she saw the deep sorrow in his phoenix eyes.
And the tears streaked down his face, but he couldn't bear to wake him up.
He had kept a straight face and an unsmiling look for many years, probably to hide the wounds deep in his heart that could not be healed, so it was a rare opportunity to shed tears, which was also a relief.
Xia Houranluo reached out and gently took off the human skin mask on Gong Lianyangxuan's face, and wiped away his tears. Then she stood on tiptoes and kissed his warm lips.
"Don't cry, as long as you are willing, I will always be by your side. Yang Hyun..."
——Shu Zi, why do you want me to divorce you? Why don’t you want to believe me? Believe me... I love you so much...
