The city's wedding soundtrack seemed to confirm the reporter's idea.

The newlyweds entered the city in the majestic music of the previous song of the king's reign and the coming of all nations, and when they walked to the first flower gate, the music of the previous wedding was just over, and then a new piece was changed.

First, an elegant, light piano solo, sounding like a melody without a melody, but more moving than an ordinary melody, the light notes dripping like a copper kettle, as if whispering the passage of time......

"What a beautiful artistic conception, is the artistic conception of the passage of time?"

The cheers of the crowd in the distance were endless, and the reporter looked at the gorgeous flower gates that represented the reincarnation of the four seasons, and the red carpet in the city seemed to be a tunnel of time.

The piano ended, and the ethereal synthesized sound came, mixed with the sound of wind chimes on antique buildings, and the bizarre feeling made people feel confused.

"Is this a metaphor for the unknown life after marriage? Confused, but it also attracts you to involuntarily wander into the unknown depths...... It should be like this......" the reporter thought.

If the last song is domineering exposed, the indomitable momentum in the movement is exciting, from the beginning to the end, you can kick the cow on the spot after listening, and then plow dozens of acres of land yourself, and this one, its charm changes are too much.

The mysterious, ethereal prelude is followed by heavy percussion, and the unison of cymbals and drums is magnificent, which makes people's spirits uplifted and their blood boiling.

Looking at the newcomer who walked through the flower gate sweetly hand in hand, the reporter couldn't help but clench his fists and secretly shouted: "One step is better......!

Sure enough, the changes started again, and in the overwhelming trend, the vicissitudes of the erhu slowly walked out, and the melody of the mournful piano went lower and lower......

"Whew, it's hard to take a step!"

The notes follow the newlyweds on the red carpet, the pace of shuttling through the flower gate that symbolizes time, constantly changing the rhythm, this feeling is like compiling their future married life into a heart-wrenching epic, and then changing into notes to show.

"If I hadn't found some small details, I might have just thought that this song was just to create a magnificent, solemn and solemn atmosphere, heh, the ingenuity of the ruthless pit master, ordinary people really can't understand it......"

The reporter grinned, as if he had discovered some secret.

Who knows?

People can only see what they want to see, and when he is immersed in his romantic fantasy of this wedding, what he sees and hears can naturally be connected with everything in the wedding, and then wishful thinking and silent self-suggestion, everything is like this.

But no one told him that this song was written by Su Luo, and he didn't even know the name of the music, but he didn't need to ask, this was in the music mecca Gensokyo, and of course it was the work of the ruthless pit master......

......

"The Divine Thoughts of the Forbidden City!"

There was no need to wait for the boss to ask, as soon as the boss's face turned around, the little knife knew what he wanted to ask, and quickly replied.

"Well, I also heard the taste of the glory and vicissitudes of the Forbidden City. The boss nodded and said slowly.

Listen to the ups and downs of the notes, swing back to the bowels, put yourself in the dream of the ancient city, look at the majestic palaces in the city, only to feel that the low percussion is the big bell of the Yongle Dynasty is ringing, a picture of a rich civilization in front of you slowly opens, and the ancient and magnificent scenery flutters by......

"Did you realize it when you built the Forbidden City?" asked the boss.

"Probably, who knows about him, that monster ......" Knife sighed.

"It's really suitable to be used as a wedding entrance song, magnificent, atmospheric, solemn, solemn, sacred, and live up to the affection in the long river of years, hehe, it is worthy of being the most beautiful lover in the world, and his bones are full of romance......"

The boss shook his head and smiled, looked at the palace group that was decorated with a fiery red from afar, and said thoughtfully: "It's a pity that it is a mini version of the imitation after all, if you listen to this song in the Forbidden City, I think it will feel more ......."

"Ahem...... That's already burning, and after we'll finish the wedding banquet in a while, it should be fine over there......"

The boss said "um", picked up the binoculars again, looked at the happy crowd, and stopped talking.

......

On the sentry post on the city wall, this is not the best viewing point, and after the newcomers enter the city, they turn around on the red carpet and disappear from view.

And this time, Sister Sanmi was not excited and hurriedly wanted to keep up with the lively army, just quietly watching the slowly approaching night, listening to the curtain of the music slowly falling, as if waking up from a dream, seeing all the world, washing away the lead, with a trace of sentimentality, a little helpless......

Sanmi heard her own marriage naturally, just like the magnificent and domineering opening of the movement, followed by ups and downs, and finally only sadness and vicissitudes remained, leaning on the railing, tears and hazy eyes......

However, the sunset completely sank, and after the night began to fall, Su Luo, who was in a daze all the time, seemed to be alive, and he was energetic and dragged the three meters into the same state as he was about to leave:

"Ah hey, don't be in a daze, ink for a while, don't say roast suckling pig, dry roasted noodles may be gone, it's good to be able to eat a bowl of red bean paste......"

"Hey, you'll be alive this time...... Leng Yuxuan complained and followed.

"Neurotic, you made such a vicissitudes of music as a wedding song, are you a blessing, or are you cursing people's love into the grave of marriage?"

Sister Sanmi, who has nowhere to vent her sadness, can only complain, yes, who made him the backstabber?

"Hehe, it's not over again, can you listen to it again?" Su Luo casually hugged his head and said as he walked.

Sister Sanmi pricked up her ears and listened to the music gradually fade away, and then the melodious piano solo sounded again, maintaining the same string rhythm, but without the magnificent heavy percussion, and without the mournful vicissitudes of the erhu......

It is just a simple piano solo, obviously it is nightfall, but it brings the listener to a morning with fresh air and the fragrance of birds and flowers in musicality......

"What do you hear?"

"Sunshine, early morning, spring blossoms, huh?"

"Hey, don't ask me, what you hear belongs to you alone, anyway, I'm just hearing that my baby apprentice's piano level has improved again, I'm really looking forward to it, the day when the queen of the moon reigns in the world......"

Su Luo said to the hazy, looming moon in the sky.

The moon has always been the moon, eternal, and all the emotions given to the moon are actually our own feelings.

The newlyweds walking on the red carpet arm-in-arm are unlikely to be as sad as Sister Sanmi at this moment, for them, this is a perfect wedding that can no longer be picky.

The previous magnificent movement made people's hearts surge, and after walking through the flower gate that symbolizes the four seasons in the eyes of thousands of blessings and envy, the music immediately changed, the same melody, but no longer half of the powerful aura of dominating the world.

The fresh and melodious piano solo nurtures hope, and the city is filled with happiness, warmth and romance in an instant, and even the air is sweet......

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