Zhou Xiaomo closed his eyes and stopped looking at these beautiful girls who were fond of food and were in trouble, so he tried to pull a small piece of Liang Zhu.

The first time the girls saw someone using a ponytail to make strings constantly, and they played such a gentle and cheerful tune. When Zhou Xiaomo stopped, they asked Big Brother what song he had just played, how could it be so nice.

"Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai!"

"No wonder it sounds so good."

The girls heard the erhu song specially composed for Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai for the first time, and shouted that Big Brother would play it again.

Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are the stories that happened in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The love story of their unswerving lives and death has long been well known, deeply touching every boy and girl who knows this story.

Liang Zhu’s story is like a pair of beautiful butterflies, flying to the hearts of all men and women who know this story.

Originally, Liang Zhu was played by the violin more graceful, but in the Tang Dynasty, the erhu solo was played more in line with the atmosphere of the times.

Although music has no borders, if Western heavy metal percussion is used at this time, it will probably be regarded as a monster.

Zhou Xiaomo said: "This song is divided into several major movements, starting with the prayer of Yingtai and Liang Shanbo in Caoqiao. Then, they spent three years together and traveling together to enjoy the mountains and rivers. The love between the two is as happy as the fragrance of flowers and birds. Then there is a gradual structure composed of Yingtai fighting against marriage, crying spirits and expressing lovesickness, and finally turning into butterflies in front of the grave as the main content."

Amid the girls' sighs, Zhou Xiaomo closed his eyes, and the erhu sound slowly flowed out, giving people a feeling of being drifting in the clouds, and suddenly became light and bright again. With the bright and bright flowers and birds singing, overlooking the world from the sky, and clearing the clouds of love, the two protagonists of love and the scene around them slowly became clear and firm from blurred.

Zhou Xiaomo's erhu skills may not be anything to modern people, but in the Tang Dynasty, it is comparable to the sound of nature. The erhu sound is sad and long, broad and far, as if Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo were right in front of him at this time, accompanied by the erhu that is like singing and wind, telling the world about their immortal legendary love.

The girls no longer make noise, they sit or stand quietly, surrounding Zhou Xiaomo.

Yuxiang and the others have not yet fully grown up, but their ignorant eyes are like dreams and love. Although they are in brothels, they are still full of yearning for pure love.

The shadows and shadows have been flowing for a long time, and most of them have had scenes with men. They no longer believe that there is still true love in the incident. But at this time, the love that is always hidden deep in the woman's heart is outlined in the distant erhu sound. Although their bodies have fallen, the depths of their hearts, which are born to yearn for beautiful love, are still as pure as before.

The erhu sound suddenly became tactful, expressing the affection between the two, and then suddenly became soothing and affectionate, carrying a hint of melancholy of Zhu Yingtai, revealing doubts and uneasiness about the future, but she still firmly believed in her beliefs and loved bravely. Since she strengthened her beliefs, the erhu sound gradually became cheerful and bright, indicating that the two of them went out together on the bright March day, showing the peerless charm of the story, and making every girl deeply infected by this sad love and melody.

At this time, the girls who were deeply infected by Liang Zhu's love also had different expressions, each with deep affection, subtle, delicate, gentle, confused, listening, fantasizing about the love they expected in their hearts. Some held their cheeks with their hands, some held their chins with one hand, and looked at Zhou Xiaomo with appreciation, ambiguity, and fantasy emotions in their eyes.

Everyone was moved by Liang Zhu, who played the erhu sound, and a trace of sadness lingered in their hearts.

All these emotions are mixed with Liang Zhu's sad feelings, which creates fatal temptations in everyone's heart.

Zhou Xiaomo skipped the part and came directly to Liang Shanbo died of illness due to excessive sadness and despair.

At this time, the sad tone of the Erhu was perfectly interpreted, and the sound was so sad, just like a woman who was about to break her heart was crying. The blood and tears were mixed with many beautiful memories in the past...

Gradually, the girls' eyes became wet and wept, and they were completely immersed in this tragic and beautiful love.

Suddenly, Zhou Xiaomo's erhu sound became firm and sad and angry. Zhu Yingtai's heart was resolved. She jumped into the suddenly exploded grave and turned into a pair of colorful butterflies with Liang Shanbo, dancing in the air.

Women are born for love, and they like the perfect love that is the most. In their hearts, they would rather die vigorously for love and go through fire and water for love.

The sound of the erhu gradually soothed, interpreting the beauty of seeing the rainbow again after the storm, soothing everyone's sorrow, making all girls yearn for it extremely...

Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes.

Since ancient times, beauties have also loved talented men.

In the eyes of these girls in brothels, Zhou Xiaomo is not only a hero in their minds, but also an omniscient and gentle talent.

These women faced those perverts who were vulgar, shameless, vulgar, and obscene in brothels every day. Zhou Xiaomo's appearance was like a breeze blowing into their gradually turbid hearts, planting seeds as pure as Liang Shanbo in their hearts.

Every era needs idols.

Zhou Xiaomo's temperament and characteristics are suitable for being an idol of this era.

A servant came in to report that a young man named Zong was asking for a meeting outside the gate of the brothel.

Zong Linjiu is here.

Zhou Xiaomo looked at the sun in the sky. This guy was so anxious and came so anxious that it was indeed a thirteen-second pace.

On the way back from Wansheng Tea House, Zhou Xiaomo told Li Longji that Lin Jiu will be of great use in the future and must be won over.

Zhou Xiaomo went out to greet him in person and invited Zong Linjiu to his specially arranged reception room for tea.

Before Zhou Xiaomo asked, Zong Linjiu proudly told him that the woman in red in Wansheng Tea House was actually Ji Fushu's concubine.

Zhou Xiaomo pretended not to know and praised Ji Fushu for being very blessed.

Zong Linjiu grinned, his eyes full of bathing: "Brother Zhou, if you like this woman, let's share her beauty together."

Damn! Share it together? Is this guy shameless enough to like to attack from front and back? Zhou Xiaomo pretended to swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva. This kind of thing sounded very tempting, and it probably would be disgusting to do it.

He pretended to be surprised and asked, "Brother Zong, did that Ji Fushu agree to let you..."

"Brother, I can fall in love with his woman. That's the fate he cultivated in his previous life. He was too late to be happy, so how could he disagree?" Zong Linjiu shook his huge head, and the red tide on his cheek seemed to be about to overflow with fine sweat. He slapped his mouth a few times and said proudly, "The little lady in red is named Yan Ruyu. When I see her figure, she must be as light as a swallow, both soft and warm. If you pinch it, you can keep fragrance at your fingertips."
Chapter completed!