Seeing that Rong Niang was about to start singing, many people had already put down their wine glasses and made a posture of listening carefully. In the slightly calm lobby www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, Fu Linghua's words were obviously listened to by many people, and his eyes suddenly turned to Yu Yu involuntarily, no one dared to believe that such a poem came from such a local hand!

Yu Yu can write words as full of pride as "Man Jianghong", it seems to make sense, after all, talent is the most difficult thing to say, I don't have that ability, can't others write it? But this poem is different, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it was written by a 'woman', that kind of wordless grievance and unspeakable misery, coupled with that kind of loneliness, is definitely not from a man's hand, otherwise how should this man explain this feeling?

Yu Yu can't explain it, in fact, he does not have similar feelings, but he knows that such poems are not necessarily 'female' to write, thinking that Liu Yong is a good player, doing good words, and doing his best to be graceful, and Nalan Ruorong, this person's feelings are extremely delicate, and the lyrics and songs he writes are also very affectionate, and he is very graceful. But after all, it was someone else, not himself, Yu Yu was a little lacking in confidence, and his face was a little unnatural!

Rong Niang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "What, girl, don't you believe it?"

Fu Linghua shook his head, "This person, it is possible to say that he can make "Man Jianghong", but if this "A Cut of Plums" is also from his hand, it is a little too much, after all, such lyrics and songs are really unimaginable from the handwriting of a rough person like Yu Yu. If he can write such words, how will we 'women' live in the future?"

Rou Weaving sneered, "Little sister, talent is such a thing, it's hard to explain, my little brother's talent, sister, I admire the five-body throw." If I hadn't seen it in person, it would have been hard for my sister to believe it, but this is a fact after all, Rong Niang and I were both present at the time, but this word was written by Yu Yu!"

With Rou Weaving's explanation, Fu Linghua didn't want to say anything, just looked at Yu Yu, the expression on his face became weird, Li Xinrui was a little 'confused', and asked, "Yu Gongzi, just frowned, but the sentence in my heart has been enshrined as a classic in the Holy City, you are a poet and calligrapher, don't you know? Why didn't you admit that it was written by yourself at that time?"

Yu Yu naturally understood what Li Xinrui was referring to at that time, so he said, "Wasn't the professor there at the time, I saw that Professor Su liked this word so much, so he didn't say it." Because I'm afraid that when she finds out, she will think that I am a little abnormal!"

Rong Niang said, "Okay, okay, I'll sing you this masterpiece of Yu Dacai, you can listen to it, and give my sister some pointers later!"

Everyone retracted their gazes, they were no longer willing to look at Yu Yu, tonight Yu Yu was in the limelight, so that these people suddenly felt gloomy, and they all began to drink alcohol. Chi Weihua carried the jar, came to Yu Yu's table, and poured Yu Yu a bowl of wine, "Good guy, you can still write that thing, it's amazing, come and drink one!"

As soon as Rong Niang started singing, the lobby suddenly quieted down, and even the guests who didn't leave upstairs opened the 'door' of the house and listened quietly. This song is really heart-warming, the whole body is comfortable, as if it has been ironed by something, and the internal organs feel extremely taught. Before the singing began, the slightly melancholy, but not 'revealing' song had already brought people's thoughts quietly to a quiet and deep boudoir, and they saw their thoughts wandering in the boudoir.

It is not very appropriate to say that Rong Niang's voice is a big bead and a small bead falling on the 'jade' plate, because Rong Niang's tone is not as narrow as the average 'girl', but it seems a little deep and generous. It's just that this deep nature is also wrapped in the thousand tenderness of the 'woman', and the helplessness of the art 'woman'. This feeling is not only like listening to a desolate ancient style, but also like a lover telling about years of grievances.

As soon as he went to Lanzhou alone, Fu Linghua's eyes turned red for a moment, he picked up a folding fan to cover his face, and only listened silently. Whether it was Chi Weihua, who was still arguing for a drink just now, or Xue Ziling, who was light and breezy, they were unconsciously quiet, and their eyes were full of peace and tranquility.

Shi Mutian's eyes were hazy with tears, and he really cried when he listened to the music. He saw himself on a lonely road, struggling to catch up with Li Xinrui, and when he was about to catch up, Yu Yu suddenly stabbed out and took Li Xinrui in his arms, he roared hoarsely, but it was useless, he saw Li Xinrui and Yu Yu looking at each other, completely treating himself as an outsider, his heart was dripping blood, he screamed wildly, but he couldn't attract Li Xinrui's even a staring gaze.

When he mentioned to Shi Tieyun that day that he proposed to Li Xinrui's family, Shi Tieyun had already told him that this matter needed to be slowed down, because the Li family had already said that Li Xinrui would only consider her lifelong events after she successfully graduated from school.

I frowned, but I was in my heart, and after the high 'tide' was the end!

When everyone was still unsatisfied, Rong Niang's crying voice slowly dispersed in people's hearts with the aroma of wine in the lobby.

They all forgot to applaud, just sat in a daze, Rong Niang got up, and said slightly, "Let everyone laugh!" Everyone realized their gaffe, and the thunderous applause lasted in the lobby for a long time, and even there were many pandering applause from upstairs.

The end of a song, like the course of that life!

Rao was used to hearing the soft weaving of this song "A Cut Plum", and her face was also concerned, but soon she returned to normal, got up and pulled Rong Niang to sit down next to her and said to Yu Yu, "How about it, great talent, my sister's singing voice is worthy of your words?"

Yu Yu hurriedly got up, "This music score is good, Rong Niang's singing voice is better, and my words have nothing to do with it, I'm ashamed!"

Yu Yu was also deeply moved, and for a while he couldn't react from the song just now, and his face looked a little sad. Rong Niang said, "Yu Gongzi is talented, I can compare there, if there is no word from you, I can't think of such an artistic conception, I want to have a few drinks with you today!"

The maid behind her immediately slowly poured a glass of wine for Rong Niang, and Rong Niang picked up the wine glass, "I have a small amount, I can only use this, don't mind!"

Yu Yu picked up the wine bowl and drank it all, "Rong Niang, amazing!"

"What are you doing in a daze when everyone is drinking?" Zuo Xiaoyong saw that the scene was a little embarrassing, and hurriedly said loudly.

"Yes, you guys are here to have fun, come and I'll fill it up for you, everyone has to have fun, and live up to Miss Rong's heart!" Only then did everyone slowly recover from the grief just now and began to drink freely.