The ancient city of Dali, east of the rippling Erhai Lake, west of the verdant Cangshan Mountain, is the capital of the former Nanzhao King, and the ancient city of today is restored on the basis of the capital of the Nanzhao King in the Ming Dynasty.

The whole ancient city is square, open four gates in the south, east and west, build the city tower on the top, and there is the acropolis below.

Yun Shen and the two entered the ancient city, walked slowly, enjoyed the scenery along the road, and walked and walked, and they came to a somewhat strange road to set up stalls.

"Every time I come here, I feel very comfortable. Le Qian sighed, "Look, everyone likes the rhythm and scenery here. ”

Yun Shen nodded, some people were playing guitars on the side of the road casually, and the piano sound was not bad, and some people were setting up stalls and selling some strange things.

Yun Shen even saw a blonde foreigner also set up a stall, and the stall was full of photos.

Seeing Yunshen stopping, the foreigner greeted him very warmly, "Hello~"

Of course, there is something strange about the tone.

"See what pictures you want?"

Le Qian smiled, "I bought photos from you before, do you remember?"

The foreigner looked at Le Qian and shook his head, "I only came to Dali this month!"

Le Qian was stunned for a moment, co-authored, there is more than one foreigner who sells photos.

Yun Shen also smiled, "In the eyes of foreigners, we Chinese people have similar faces except for men and women.

In our opinion, looking at them, in fact, is the same feeling. ”

[Drop, point to break the truth, true value +10]

"Hahaha, you're right. Le Qian agreed, "Since it's not the same person, then I'll buy a few more photos~"

Of course, Yun Shen didn't stop it, and asked the foreigner stall owner, but the result was ...... It's still an old law, coming from one of the most romantic countries in the world, so it's no wonder that this kind of travel photos are casually put up for sale.

"Oh, beautiful lady, the photo you took is my ...... to Thailand," the foreigner then explained, of course, in a half-Chinese and half-English language.

Yun Shen smiled and communicated with this old brother in English, and became Le Qian's translator, "He said, this is a photo of him going to the Taj Mahal, ...... at that time"

Le Qian laughed, "Sure enough, they all like to tell stories." ”

Yun Shen also smiled, yes, these foreigners are also very interesting to set up stalls, you can give a few yuan for the photo, but ...... He'll tell you the story of the photo from his travels.

picked a few photos, listened to a few stories told by the foreigner slowly, the two paid the money, and turned to leave.

It's a romantic city.

Countless people love it.

"It's a pity that the moon may not be obvious tonight, otherwise, let's take a look at the Erhai Moon in the Wind and Snow Moon. Le Qian glanced at the sky, then calculated the time and sighed.

"Wind Flower Snow Moon?" Yun Shen then also smiled, "Xiaguan Wind, Shangguan Flower, Cangshan Snow, Erhai Moon." ”

"Hmm...... I don't want to feel the wind in Xiaguan, I like the other three. ”

Yun Shen smiled and stretched out his hand to look at Le Qian.

"What?"

"Ukule. ”

Le Qian raised his eyebrows, and then gave the ukulele he was carrying to Yun Shen, "What are you?"

"Just play it. Yun Shen thought about it, exchanged the ukulele's playing skills from the system, and spent hundreds of real values, "Don't look forward to it too much, it's just a pile of rhetoric." ”

As a result, clear chords poured out of Yun Shen's hands.

Le Qian was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up again, because the prelude just now was very immortal.

"The wind comes through the mountains and rivers,

Flowers are scattered into mud and always bloom undefeated.

The snow is the sunrise melts and the eaves fall white,

The moon is at hand, and the end of the world is thousands of years. ”

Accompanied by the ukulele, there is also a slightly low and magnetic voice of Yunshen.

With only these four sentences, Le Qian felt that it was right to set up his own camera, how could this person be inspired anytime and anywhere?

Then Yun Shen stopped, this is a controversial ancient style song, some people think the words are extremely beautiful, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and some people think ...... It's a pile of rhetoric, and there is a particularly thunderous sentence, which made an HS stalk, so he didn't want to sing the original song, so he turned his hand and played the tune of the ancient version of "Wolf Disco".

"Hey, is it a song?" Le Qian was curious, just now, the cloud depth in her lens, although there was some backlight, was like an angel bathed in golden light, which made her very happy, not to mention, the prelude and the first four sentences just now, she thought it was very good, why did the tune turn a little weird?

"It's not. Yun Shen's hand kept moving, and he was also smiling, "Change the song." ”

Le Qian's eyes were naturally wide-eyed, she didn't know...... How much inventory does Yunshen still have, anyway...... She wants to record it, at least these songs, Yun Shen sings hers.

"Pi Cai Gexi, one day is like three months.

The wine shop is even quieter, which is better than in a yellow dream.

Yiren dances Yang Liuyi, Mo Nian is young in the past.

What does it mean to think about it, and his daughter is like a cloud. ”

It's four sentences of ancient style again...... Le Qian felt that fortunately, she had a strong heart, and she always felt that the literary literacy of the person opposite was too high...... Whether it's scolding or singing.

And then, it turned out to be like an ancient rap, anyway...... She could only say that she was amazed!

"I use bells and drums to please my heart

I agree with the piano

Even though there are tens of millions of people, I will also go

and burn the beacon to play

Frontispiece of the millennium

A gentleman begs a lady

Tossing and turning in a volume of national style has been written

Bai Luxi

Make a covenant of death and life with the son

Even if you don't say goodbye, your heart is no different

May it be favored by me

Death is inevitably crowned with the honor of a gentleman or a fool

This beautiful scenery is a unique sacrifice for me. ”

Then, there is a unique so-called popular singing style "drama" that looks like a drama and is not a play, which shocked Le Qian with goosebumps.

"On the left hand, sprinkle the moonlight and smudge the stratus clouds.

The right hand falls on the pen, and the lover is thousands of miles.

Left hand, flowing palace merchant horn sign feathers.

The right hand is down, and the eyebrows are vague.

Under the shadow of the candle, the peach blossoms are depicted as in the past.

Sorrows, joys, sorrows, and fears, who remember.

Tonight I saw the city full of fireworks and green streams,

Just like that year's New Year's Eve. ”

......

At this time, more and more people came around......

After all, this song is really good, it sounds like an ancient style, but I always feel that there is another charm......

"Hey, is it the cloud god?"

"Sasa?"

"I'll go!"

"Cloud God Cow Batch!"

"Don't make any noise, everyone hurry up and record it with your mobile phone!"

Le Qian listened to the discussion of the people around him, and he knew that he was not good, and he didn't know what to do.

For a tourist like her and Yun Shen, what they are most afraid of is being recognized...... But recently, I can only play in China, and the probability of being recognized is ...... That's a huge increase.

Yun Shen chuckled, since you don't bother me when I'm playing the tune, let's just finish singing.

He loves music...... In the past, although there was a spoof element in learning suona, it was more because I liked it, but now I have changed to a plucked instrument, and my mouth is empty, so I can't stop the idea of singing.

The ancient version of the wild wolf disco ended, and then said, "I'll give you another song, guess a historical figure." ”