One hundred and twenty-six fireworks are easy to cold

The "sister and brother" were walking hand in hand on the street of Guangzhou, and suddenly Sun Xinru stopped.

"What's wrong?" asked Zheng Xuanqi carefully.

"The sound of the guzheng, Fei Yuqing's "A Cut of Plums", it turned out that Sun Xinru heard a sound like the tinkling of a stream and spring, very elegant, "The main reason why I learn music is because I can touch these instruments, whether it is a guzheng, pipa, piano, violin, domestic or foreign------ I like to listen to their unique sounds." When I was in middle school, I watched a CCTV TV series "A Cut Plum", and I especially liked this one, so I ------"

Zheng Xuanqi took Sun Xinru by the hand and found a store specializing in Chinese and foreign musical instruments located next to the long street according to the source of the sound. There are not many people inside, there are only a few people, and the one who is playing the guzheng is a woman who looks slightly older than Sun Xinru, very quiet and devoted, as if she is playing with her heart, no wonder Sun Xinru will be attracted by this sound halfway------ she is also a person of this way, and she naturally feels something!

The two "sister and brother" stood quietly next to them, enjoying the free performance of the woman in front of them------- until the end of "Love what I love, no regrets, this love is always in my heart".

"You also have a song!" The woman finished her performance, looked up at a pair of "sister and brother" standing in front of her, and the person who came over saw at a glance that the "sister" had only been through the personnel for a short time, revealing that little bit of charm, very much like the former self; Self-confidence, and compassion ------ very contradictory!

Sun Xinru looked at Zheng Xuanqi's eyes, and got her Qi's encouragement and smile, so she didn't excuse herself, but turned her head and said, "Sister, then ask for advice------- you see how I play -------the ground" After speaking, she sat in the position of the original woman and gently stroked the guzheng strings, as if she was caressing her own child.

A natural, elegant, and tranquil breath from the body, which naturally flowed out, and she wanted to show her most perfect side in front of the man who had just become herself. Because ------ she can be sure that her life is "over" and she is hopelessly in love with him, the "little" man who understands her, pities her, and loves him!

It is also a song of Fei Yuqing's "Acacia is longer than a dream", which is popped up with a guzheng, which gives people a particularly special feeling -----.

is also a person who understands the rhythm of music, and the woman can naturally distinguish the heart, not care, care, don't care------ she may be different in age from her, but for the resonance of using music to convey ideas, they can't separate each other. The two of them only spoke one or two words, and they met once, the same watery woman, at this moment it was like finding a soulmate. The woman smiled slightly, nodded, and then turned her head to look at Zheng Xuanqi, who was standing in the beginning, a few centimeters shorter than her and her.

At this time, Zheng Xuanqi listened very seriously, he knew that his Xinru was expressing his heart to himself, and he also smiled; Then, he saw the woman's smile------- and then Zheng Xuanqi thought of Fei Yuqing, Zhou Dong, a work they collaborated on----- "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", which was a smash hit and rumored to be banned.

Sun Xinru played the guzheng for the second time, this time she played her own man Qi, just made the score for herself, she was very curious------ but, still very obediently sat in front of the guzheng, carefully, attentively looked at the eyes, Qi's strong and powerful handwriting----- reading words is like looking at people! After a while, Sun Xinru turned her head to look at the Qi standing beside her, and nodded------ Will he sing next to him? This is also his secret? Sun Xinru's mind suddenly flashed the song "For Whom" that Chen Wenli had told her and is now sung in various schools in Guangzhou.

"The fireworks are easy to cool and prosperous, escape into the empty gate, and the world is tormented------- Futu Tower is broken, and whose soul is broken------ waiting for the wine to be mellow Waiting for you to play A song of the zither ------ I heard that you are always alone The mottled city gate Entrenched in the roots of old trees------ fate takes root is us"

"Fireworks are easy to cold, personnel are easy to divide, thousands of years later, the love of the world is deep, who else is waiting Follow the red dust, follow me, wander for a lifetime------ fate takes root is we, Jialan Temple, listen to the sound of rain, look forward to eternity"

Finish the song again and again, finish the song again and again.

It was as if everything had been stopped in this short period of time, it was quiet, quiet, even the air was frozen, and it was "terriblely quiet".

"You guys, but, can you do it again, let's ------" It turned out that not only the people in the store, but also the people passing by at the entrance of the store, there were also many people who were unconsciously attracted by this poignant song and song------ but the later people, what they heard could only be regarded as the second or second half------ among this crowd, lovers accounted for a lot.

However, Sun Xinru didn't want to play it for the third time, because her eyes were already soaked with tears------ the more immersive she was involved, the more she could understand the sadness and despair of 'then you are always alone, you are still guarding the lonely city' in the lyrics and score. She was afraid that if she played again, she would cry bitterly------ she was afraid that she was the one who had been waiting in a lonely city. Fate takes root, we are her and him.

"I'm sorry, you should know, singing, playing is like writing, it can't be inspiration all the time------ I was deeply attracted just now, but I ------ please understand------- "Seeing so many people gathered in a small area in front of the guzheng, the woman who was the owner of the store suppressed the same sadness in her heart and came forward to solve the siege.

"So, sister, can you tell us where this song came from, how come I have never heard such a good song------ where can I buy original ------" A girl in the crowd suddenly asked, and it resonated with everyone.

"This, this ------ Actually, it's the first time I've heard it------- and what you and I hear is ------" The woman subconsciously looked at Zheng Xuanqi, she knew that this song and song was him ten minutes ago, and suddenly said that he thought of a story, and then wrote it down, but he didn't expect that the effect was ------, "I know someone, he must know!" The woman felt that it was better to push out the initiator, otherwise it would not be wise to offend the potential customer ------, and besides, the matter was caused by him, and only he knew the story.

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"Sister, will you release a record and become a singer?"

"When the time comes, we will definitely become your fans----- just like Yang Yuying------"

Some people care about originality, while others want to know the story behind it------

"Did the general die, did he come back to her at the end?"

"It's so desolate------! it turns out that this song still has this story------"

"Blue and white flowers are fragile, fireworks are easy to cold----- beautiful things are all in such a moment------ and the flowers are easy to thank!"

"This woman is so stupid!"

"It's all the war that causes trouble, or else ------"

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