"Qinchuan Love" is the pinnacle of modern flute music.

And "Yanyan" is the first farewell poem that has survived in China's thousands of years of history.

The two trebles that have traveled through thousands of years are entangled with each other and complement each other, like two swallows with glowing bodies, flying in the rainstorm, passing through the thunder, and chirping above the nine heavens.

Suddenly, the high note of the little moth stopped abruptly, and Gu Xiaobai's flute sound blew out a long descending phrase.

It's like a swallow suddenly falling, and another swallow is crying and chasing after it.

Silence is also a kind of music.

Losing the treble of the little moth, the lonely flute seemed to want to pierce people's chests, and pierced a thorn called "sadness" into everyone's hearts.

Zhong Tu, who was standing next to Gu Xiaobai, couldn't hold back anymore at this time, and suddenly cried out with a "wow", howling.

"My sister is getting married...... Woowoo...... What if she is bullied in the future...... Woo woo, my sister, my sister ......"

While crying, he came to Gu Xiaobai's side, and with a handful of snot and tears, he was about to lean on his body.

As a result, I was kicked away by Gu Xiaobai, I was playing the flute, didn't you see it?

At this time, it was not only Zhongtu who was blown to cry, whether it was his mother's relatives or the villagers who were helping idle, either his eyes were red, or tears were raining down, but he was not as unrestrained as Zhongtu cried.

It's no wonder that he cries unrestrainedly, because the lyrics of this song are almost written for him.

The eldest brother's feelings for his sister, how can it be explained in two or three sentences?

I have protected and loved her since I was a child, coaxed her to sleep, fed her food, carried her on my back, and held my little sister, and I am about to marry a stinky man!

Hmph, marry a stinky man!

If you dare to bully my sister, believe it or not, I cut you with a knife!

Don't stop me, I'm going to cry!

kicked away the middle rabbit, Gu Xiaobai's flute turned into a faint few wisps and dispersed, and then the little moth began the second paragraph.

Opening, ascending key!

Rising tone has always been the best way to mobilize emotions, the already high-pitched and loud singing voice rose by two semitones again, and Gu Xiaobai's fingering also changed, from E key to F key, and a more high-pitched voice burst out.

"Yanyan Yu Fei,

The jaw of the jaw.

The son of Yu Gui,

Far from it.

Looking to the Buddha,

Stand and weep. ”

"Two swallows fly in the sky,

One will be high, and one will be low;

My sister is getting married today,

I hope that the road to send her will not end,

The figures in the distance are almost out of sight,

I was still standing there crying......"

In the third paragraph, the key is raised again!

The treble that seems to collide with metal, and the super-flute sound that almost tears the eardrum, are entangled with each other, one after another.

"Yanyan Yu Fei,

Down, up, down,

The son of Yu Gui,

Far away to the south.

Looking to the Buddha,

Work hard for me. ”

"Two swallows fly in the sky,

You call me to come, and I call you;

My sister is getting married today,

I sent her to the south,

The figure is almost out of sight,

My heart is so uncomfortable......"

At this time, the flute in Gu Xiaobai's hand turned slightly, and the angle between it and the mouth was as sharp as a blade, and the vibrating edges doubled in frequency again, directly blowing out two octaves!

It's really going to blow until the brain is starved of oxygen, but fortunately, at this moment, the song has been sung to the last paragraph.

The sound of the flute is light, like a quiet orchid in spring, and the song is long, like the murmuring of flowing water.

The melody has also become distant and vast, and if it was a storm just now, now it is sunny after the rain.

The song of the little moth is like an earnest entrustment.

"Zhong's Ren only,

His heart is congested.

Eventual warmth and benefit,

Be cautious.

The thoughts of the ancestors,

...... widows"

"My sister is honest and trustworthy,

My sister is honest and attentive,

My sister is gentle and virtuous,

My sister is kind and discreet,

Sister, don't worry about getting married,

I will definitely take good care of my parents......"

"Woo~↘|" After a short flute sound, at the end of the song, Gu Xiaobai slowly put down the flute in his hand, glanced at the little moth, and a smile slowly emerged.

At that moment, the two of them suddenly gave birth to a feeling that the vast sea of people made me see you after all.

Performing with the little moth, what a cool word!

On the other side, Zhongtu was hugging his brother-in-law and crying:

"My sister will be handed over to you, you must take good care of her......" Zhongtu cried a handful of snot and tears.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely not let her down in my life, woo woo woo ......" my brother-in-law's clothes were wrinkled.

There was another quarter of an hour's delay before the carriage was on its way.

Zhongtu followed his parents and brothers, closely following the carriage, sending them all the way.

The musicians followed behind, playing and playing.

After crying, I was refreshed, and everyone had a smile on their faces, and they really became festive.

Gu Xiaobai and Xiao Mozi walked behind, and when they reached the end of the road, Zhongtu's family stopped and watched the carriage leave, his mother couldn't help crying again.

After all, it is also life and death.

"Let's go too. Gu Xiaobai looked at the carriage and sighed.

It's mixed up eating and drinking, and it's no fun to rely on it.

And now the little moth is still holding a melon in his hand and refuses to let go, he eats so much at noon, and it is enough to pad his stomach at night.

The two of them followed the large army far away, all the way in the direction of the old locust tree, and after walking for half a mile, they suddenly heard someone calling them behind them.

"Wait, Shibai, please wait!"

Gu Xiaobai turned his head and saw Zhong Tu running over panting, holding a small goat in his hand.

Gu Xiaobai looked at Zhongtu blankly.

"This is a thank you gift from my father. Zhongtu handed the rope to Gu Xiaobai.

"Uh......" Gu Xiaobai was even more dazed.

Give me a goat as a thank you?

Can't you send some money, or a few roast chickens?

Otherwise, just roast the goose and give it to me......

Seeing that Gu Xiaobai didn't answer, Zhong Tu shoved the rope of the little goat into Gu Xiaobai's hand, turned around and ran away.

At this time, Gu Xiaobai wanted to shout: "Ertu'er, you come back!"

If you give me a goat, how can I eat it......

Gu Xiaobai looked at the little goat.

The little goat also stared at him with big black eyes, and then came to his side.

"Baa~~" screamed, the cute little goat made Gu Xiaobai's heart melt.

Beside him, the little moth's heart also melted, and it all turned into saliva flowing out.

"Roast goats ate in the evening!"

"Huh, it's so cute, do you want to eat it?"

"Can't you eat it?" said the little moth, who was so disappointed that she had already grabbed a large rock by the side of the road with one hand, and was about to perform her otter stunt.

"It's still young now, what a pity to eat, of course I raised it and then ate it...... Maybe it will produce milk, and there will be goat's milk to drink......"

"yes......"

"Right. ”

"Little White Brother ......"

"Huh?"

"You're so smart!"

"That's it. ”

The two men carried flutes, held melons, and led the little goats, and slowly disappeared at the end of the road.

(Note: Yanyan's translation is Uncle Ha's paraphrased version, don't use it to deal with the Chinese teacher, it will deduct points!)