Chapter 115
Peerless "Woman"!
Chapter 115 Peerless "Woman"! (2)
Everyone's eyes turned to the voice almost at the same time, and when they saw the speaker clearly, the light in everyone's eyes was replaced by disappointment.
The one who spoke was just a dirty little beggar about ten years old.
Seeing clearly that it was only a little beggar who was speaking, the fat man who was standing on the stage and asking could not help but raise the corners of his lips.
"My little brother, our An Le Palace is recruiting kabukis, not beggars!"
The little beggar knew that everyone had misunderstood, so he shook his head and explained.
"It's not me, it's not me, the sister who wants to sign up is over there!"
He raised his dirty little arm and pointed to the second floor of Fulong Teahouse diagonally opposite An Le Palace.
Just as people followed his little finger to look towards the opposite teahouse, a clear sound of the piano suddenly broke the silence.
A gust of piano sound like flowing clouds and flowing water reached everyone's ears in an instant, but it stopped abruptly at the climax.
Then, a clear voice sang:
Boiling a pot of wine boils the rivers and lakes,
Raise your glass leisurely and look proudly at the ups and downs,
Caressing the strings, the sound waves are surging,
Laughing at the stage of swords and swords.
Just four sentences, but every word goes straight to the heart.
The sound of the piano that had been paused suddenly came in, and there was a bit of arrogance in the low voice.
At the sunset of the Yunhe section, I return alone,
Chrysanthemums proud of frost, plums dancing in cold snow,
With a wave of the emerald jade fan, the bloody wind blows away,
The crispy bergamot broke the sword.
The sound of the qin is as high as that of golden geese, showing a magnificent musical picture.
Everyone present couldn't help but boil their blood.
At this moment, the sound of the piano changed to a low and melodious tone, in which there was a bit of refinement and beauty that could see through the world.
"Smiling proudly, undefeated loneliness,
Nothing like the realization of a hangover.
Smiling proudly, a detached destination,
Nothing is as good as the happiness of living in seclusion in the clouds..."
The human voice faded away, but the piano sound continued to curl up.
Just as everyone was staring at the window, the window that had been closed was suddenly pushed open from the inside.
A beautiful and refined face suddenly rushed into everyone's sight.
PS: The lyrics part is the lyrics of Liu Dongsheng's "Swordsman", please ignore the melody of this song, Bei just took a fancy to the lyrics, borrow it, hehe :)
(End of this chapter)
Everyone's eyes turned to the voice almost at the same time, and when they saw the speaker clearly, the light in everyone's eyes was replaced by disappointment.
The one who spoke was just a dirty little beggar about ten years old.
Seeing clearly that it was only a little beggar who was speaking, the fat man who was standing on the stage and asking could not help but raise the corners of his lips.
"My little brother, our An Le Palace is recruiting kabukis, not beggars!"
The little beggar knew that everyone had misunderstood, so he shook his head and explained.
"It's not me, it's not me, the sister who wants to sign up is over there!"
He raised his dirty little arm and pointed to the second floor of Fulong Teahouse diagonally opposite An Le Palace.
Just as people followed his little finger to look towards the opposite teahouse, a clear sound of the piano suddenly broke the silence.
A gust of piano sound like flowing clouds and flowing water reached everyone's ears in an instant, but it stopped abruptly at the climax.
Then, a clear voice sang:
Boiling a pot of wine boils the rivers and lakes,
Raise your glass leisurely and look proudly at the ups and downs,
Caressing the strings, the sound waves are surging,
Laughing at the stage of swords and swords.
Just four sentences, but every word goes straight to the heart.
The sound of the piano that had been paused suddenly came in, and there was a bit of arrogance in the low voice.
At the sunset of the Yunhe section, I return alone,
Chrysanthemums proud of frost, plums dancing in cold snow,
With a wave of the emerald jade fan, the bloody wind blows away,
The crispy bergamot broke the sword.
The sound of the qin is as high as that of golden geese, showing a magnificent musical picture.
Everyone present couldn't help but boil their blood.
At this moment, the sound of the piano changed to a low and melodious tone, in which there was a bit of refinement and beauty that could see through the world.
"Smiling proudly, undefeated loneliness,
Nothing like the realization of a hangover.
Smiling proudly, a detached destination,
Nothing is as good as the happiness of living in seclusion in the clouds..."
The human voice faded away, but the piano sound continued to curl up.
Just as everyone was staring at the window, the window that had been closed was suddenly pushed open from the inside.
A beautiful and refined face suddenly rushed into everyone's sight.
PS: The lyrics part is the lyrics of Liu Dongsheng's "Swordsman", please ignore the melody of this song, Bei just took a fancy to the lyrics, borrow it, hehe :)
(End of this chapter)