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Chapter 247 Mianmian don't want it(1/2)

Before the little fairy started singing, she first made a touching remark. She revealed the origin of the new song and secretly talked about her future relationship with Xu Yan.

While the fans were envious and sour, they suddenly captured a detail.

That is the song the goddess just said, was the scene where the brother-in-law wrote the separation between the two in high school.

"So, Mianmian and Xu Yan met in high school and were still together?"

"Is this relationship between the two people rekindled, right?"

Fans were talking about it, this was a shocking melon!

Lu Lu was also surprised and asked in confusion: "I heard Xiao Han say this, she talked with Xu Yan before? Then why do we have to spend so much effort to get together?"

Zhang Huan was even more unaware of this. He guessed: "I don't know, maybe it's because I have a grudge, or there was a misunderstanding back then!"

The fact that Xu Yan and Han Yumian are high school classmates has been revealed on the Internet in the past, but because of their slightest words, they were quickly overwhelmed.

The little fairy heard the chatting in the audience very enthusiastically, and simply thought it was because of the new song.

She gracefully dragged the hem of the fishtail skirt, lifted all the hairs scattered on both sides to one side, then sat on a high chair, waiting for the prelude to the new song to ring.

She looked up at the sky, and the bright moon lying in the brilliant galaxy. The moon is a symbol of beauty and a carrier of human emotions.

In the eyes of strangers, it expresses nostalgia for the old people in the hometown; in the writing of frustrated people, it has become a symbol of depressedness; in the eyes of lovers, it is love and lovesickness.

The song written by Zhutou is based on the theme of lovers' love but not allowed. It is told with moonlight. The words are beautiful and the artistic conception is also very popular among the fairy.

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The moment the sound of the sound was heard, Xuan Mo, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly became happy.

"Guqin!"

Yes, the prelude to "Luzhou Yue" was played with a guqin.

He was excited because it was most likely an ancient style song. Judging from the song "Along the Qingming Rain", Xu Yan is quite good at writing ancient style songs.

"National Style?"

Zhang Huan also heard a trace of Jiangnan aura from the melody.

The people in the audience were enjoying the upcoming songs, and the people on the audience were singing affectionately.

"When I was a child, I stole the light from someone's house. I have never combed it for ten years..."

"Oh!"

When Xuan Mo heard the first sentence, he was surprised. He suddenly heard the two allusions of "chising a wall to steal light and Su Xi's failure to comb.

It came at the beginning? It really didn't disappoint me!

"Now, reading under the lamp and adding fragrance to the red sleeves, half of your life's fame is just a false thing."

No one who was present at the scene didn’t know about the word Hongxiu Tianxiang. It was the Hongxiu Tianxiang competition that made Xu Yan famous in one battle, and won the top three, and gave him a beautiful woman home.

It is a word with a very beautiful artistic conception. It used to refer to scholars who had young and beautiful women accompanying them when they were studying. If they had beautiful women, they would certainly treat fame as falsely. Xu Yan really looked down on fame very indifferently.

When the little fairy sang this sentence, she remembered that she and the pig head often described it as in the red sleeves.

Pig head played the guitar on the bed to teach himself to sing, while he went out to pour some tea or brought some fruit in.

It was a particularly warm and sweet scene. Isn’t this what home is like?

"I wonder if you are still in Luyang, a thread of love will be treasured for life."

The little fairy was very moved by this sentence, and she liked it very much because she gave her a bunch of black hair to the pig's head.

Now pig heads still wear a black silk bracelet on their left and right wrists, which is woven from their own hair.

When she sang "Lovers on the bridge come in and out, and the red medicine by the bridge sighed that the night was too long", Xuan Mo couldn't sit still. Is this sentence and this melody too beautiful?

He knew that this sentence was made of Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slowness". He recited the red medicine beside the bridge, and who did he know for his birth every year?

Xu Yan used red medicine by the bridge instead of himself to exaggerate loneliness and regret?

Finally, I saw through everything and concluded, and sighed that I just thought it was ordinary at that time?

However, here I borrow Nalan Rongruo's "Huanxisha" again, and the gambling book will make you feel the fragrance of tea. At that time, I just thought it was ordinary.

"No more! This is the climax part, and there will definitely be no more classical works!"

Xuan Mo shouted in his heart, but unexpectedly, he had just had this idea and was slapped in the face in an instant.

"Luzhou moonlight, pear blossoms and rain are cool, who are you next to you now..."

This sentence describes the parting scene. Under the sad moonlight, the surrounding figures are sparse, and even the person you like gradually leave. So the girl is particularly sad and crying in the rain.

Xuan Mo was confused, and here I borrowed from Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow". The jade face was lonely and the tears were dripping, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain in spring.

A simple song actually contains so many ancient poems, and it is not just a matter of forcing the wording for the sake of the ancient style.

Every poem is used just right, extremely natural, just as if it belongs here.

The whole song, the same words, the same pictures, the same stories, and the whole song is angling this rhyme.

Although rhyme is a necessary factor for a song, rhymes throughout the song can also make the lyrics coherent and feel the hazy artistic conception from the lyrics, which is terrible!

"I'm stupid!"

Xuan Mo was stunned and sat on the chair like a sculpture.

He was shocked by the lyrics, and the audience was conquered by the tune. This song was so nice!

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After singing "Luzhou Moon", the scene was quiet for a moment, and then there was an earthquake-like applause.

The applause was endless tonight, as if it had never stopped since 8 o'clock. Fortunately, I knew this was a concert, otherwise I would have doubted whether the house had collapsed.

After finishing another song, the little fairy pinched the microphone and faced the fluorescent ocean under the field with a smile.

She gave fans a chance to cheer, and she also needed this opportunity. This is their love for themselves, their love for the new songs and their recognition of Zhutou's strength.

After waiting for a while, the scene gradually became quiet. The little fairy began to wonder again that these people had been jumping all night, why didn’t they know they were tired?

But I was a little tired, and now I wanted to lie on the bed and hide in the arms of the pig's head and listen to him telling stories.

"The song I just sang is called "Luzhou Yue". It should be uploaded with "The Old Man and the Sea" within a week. Everyone can listen carefully. This song is like "What's wrong with it", but it's not cheap!"

"As for when "Qi Lixiang" will be released, I can't guarantee it, because I was very surprised by the appearance of this song."

After saying a few words, the little fairy continued to say the closing words:

"The Encore song has also been sung, which means the concert is really over! Thank you again for your support, and I hope every song in the future will be worthy of everyone's expectations! Thank you!"

After saying that, she reached out to the scene and waved goodbye, but she called Mianmian again in unison. This may be to keep, or to like and farewell.

It is impossible to keep it, and the little fairy really has no other song to sing.

And it's past ten o'clock now, and the stadium is too tumultuous, which will really affect other people's rest.

So this time the little fairy left very resolutely, and she left quietly as the light ended.

The stage ended, and the fans were reluctant to leave, but they could do nothing. Because they knew that this unforgettable feast always ended.

"I really want to let Mianmian sing for a while!"

"Ah? What did you say?"

"I said I seemed to let Mianmian sing for a while!"

"Why are your voice hoarse?"

Fans left one after another, and many people found that their voices became hoarse at some point.

But this did not extinguish their enthusiasm. They were still discussing the concert with each other, and then told their friends who did not come to the concert that you were losing too much.

Backstage, the little fairy met Zhang Huan and others who came over with him in the corridor.

Zhang Huan praised: "Your stage performance and control are no worse than Chiaya at all!"

Comparing it with the queen is enough to show the strength of the little fairy.

She was about to speak, but before she could speak, Xuan Mo asked excitedly: "Where is Xu Yan? Are there any lyrics of "Luzhou Yue" you sang?"

The little fairy soon realized what the other party wanted, she said:

"I'm sorry, Teacher Xuan Mo, I don't have ready-made lyrics. I'll edit one for you later."

Xuan Mo was a little disappointed and waved his hand and said, "No hurry, you send me another copy tomorrow! The lyrics are so good. I don't know how that guy Xu Yan has a brain! And you sing it very well!"

"Thanks!"

The little fairy thought that she really liked the lyrics of "Luzhou Moon". She smiled slightly, full of pride for the pig's head.

After all, there are not many people in the country, and they can be treated like this by venomous commentators.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded on the other side of the corridor:

“Is it really good?”

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads together and saw Xu Yan coming out to greet the little fairy.

Seeing him, Xuan Mo took two steps at a time, held his hand excitedly, and said anxiously:
To be continued...
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