Fuqin pays attention to meditation and concentration, and avoids noise and noise. Not to mention talking while stroking the qin, even if the other voices around you are a little louder, it will affect the mood of the person who plays the qin.

But now, Su Mo just spoke.

"Legend has it that in the far-flung country of the far west, where the people believed that there were gods in the heavens, it was called the Kingdom of Heaven. And the angels of God are called angels. Angels are kind, brave, upright, and fair. They often appear on earth to help the world in God's place, punishing evil and promoting good. Next, the music I play is from that legendary country, "Fairy Tales" is dedicated to everyone, I hope you will enjoy it. ”

Ignoring everyone's consternation, Su Mo still narrated it one by one. The slightly low tone, accompanied by the sound of the piano, has a feeling of going straight to the heart.

Listening to Su Mo's narration, people gradually accepted this narrative. After all, everyone Su Gongzi said that this is a song from the Far West, of course, it is different from our Ming Dynasty.

But just when they had just accepted this method, they were shocked again by Su Mo's increasingly urgent piano sound.

Unlike the previous single note, the piano tone has slowly turned into a chord, and with the appearance of the chord, just after a prelude sounds, Su Mo's clear and soulful lyrics suddenly come out.

I forget how long

I didn't hear you again

Tell me your favorite story

I thought about it for a long time

I started to panic

Am I doing something wrong again?

You cried and said to me

Fairy tales are all lies

I can't be your prince

Maybe you won't understand

Ever since you said you loved me

My sky

The stars are bright

I want to be in a fairy tale

The angel you love

Open your hands and turn into wings to protect you

You have to believe

I'm sure we'll be like in a fairy tale

Happiness and joy are the ends

………………………………………………………………………

The strange tune, the simple and straightforward lyrics, at this moment, suddenly came, this unsuspecting ancient Ming time and space.

Everyone in the four corners was dumbfounded, stunned and couldn't believe it. It was only as the music and singing continued, gradually, the initial shock and commotion gradually subsided, until finally it returned to silence.

You may say that the tune is bizarre and difficult to achieve, or you can say that the lyrics are unliterate, vulgar and straightforward, and even deviant;

But you can't deny that the undisguised deep affection in that song finally hit the softest place in your heart at once, so that you can no longer extricate yourself and can no longer hold back tears.

It is said that music has no country, and music does not distinguish between races. At this moment, music knows no time and space!

Miao Yun listened quietly, listened, and gradually, unconsciously, she was deeply moved. The twenty-eight girl is at a young age, and she thinks about spring with her eyebrows on her side.

In this world, what girl is not pregnant with spring? has never dreamed of her future Langjun? Charming as Miaoyun, why not the same?

However, the reverie of the past, the spring love, after experiencing the baptism of the red dust in the world, finally turned into a place of drifting, endless loneliness.

At this moment, Miao Yun couldn't help but burst into tears, and the endless pain and sourness over the years came to her heart in an instant.

All of a sudden, the people in front of them, the earth, and the surrounding areas disappeared. Only the piano, the person, and the green shirt changed in front of me.

From the blur at the beginning, I don't know how much to change in the middle, but in the end, it condensed into Su Mo's clear face.

The scenery reappeared in all directions, and the worries of wandering out of the world finally returned to reality. It's just that Miao Yun suddenly found that at some point, she was already a tear-stained towel.

Staring, Su Mo was still playing and singing. It's just that look, but it always looks in one direction, so affectionate, so focused.

Looking at it with the eyes, it is a beautiful and delicate beauty. At this moment, he was looking at Su Mo with his eyes stupid, his cheeks were dizzy, and his face was full of fascination and happiness.

It's the woman named Apricot.

Miao Yun sighed secretly in her heart, but for some reason, suddenly, a strong jealousy arose from her heart. Let her have an urge to ruin this face, so that those affectionate eyes can turn to herself.

However, the next moment, she suddenly woke up, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. What's wrong with you, why did you suddenly have such a vicious thought?

Yes, it's the piano, it's the song. It was the sound of the piano and the singing that made me lose my mind, and I thought about it in a cranky way.

It's amazing! It's amazing! It's amazing!

Miao Yun looked at Su Mo who was still playing and singing stupidly, and her heart was shocked, but she couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

At the top of the twin peaks, the wind whimpered. As time passed, more and more people went up the mountain, and the number of people gathered around them gradually increased.

It's just that no matter how many people there are, they all end up falling silent. There were different expressions on everyone's faces, whether they were worried or happy, sad or sad.

For a long time, the sound of the piano lingered, and Su Mo's lyrics also rested leisurely. It's just that none of the people present are moving, still standing in place stupidly, unable to extricate themselves.

Su Mo brushed his sleeves up, slowly walked to Han Xing'er, whose eyes were full of tears, but her face was full of light, and said softly: "Girl, do you like it?" This is specially sung to you by my brother, do you understand?"

Han Xing'er's mouth opened and deflated, but in the end, she still didn't say half a word. just let the tears flow, threw himself into Su Mo's arms, and used all his strength to hug Su Mo to death.

"I like it, I like it. Woo, you...... You're going to ...... later. I still want to sing it to others!, okay?" I don't know how long it took, until the two arms were a little out of strength, Han Niu'er let go of her arms slightly, and pleaded with Tan Lang with a pink face.

Su Mo stroked her hair lovingly and nodded gently. Han Xing'er laughed, just like spring returning to the earth, a hundred flowers bloomed.

"You...... In your song, what is the one you sing, that fairy tale?"

Su Mo coughed lightly, suddenly straightened his face, and pretended to be angry: "What you, yours, there are no rules! What did you call me before?"

Han Xing'er was stunned, she turned her head to the side and thought for a while, then suddenly came to her senses, and couldn't help but feel ashamed on her face, pushed Su Mo away, and said shyly: "You...... People haven't married you yet. It was to outsiders just now......"

Su Mo laughed, and Han Xing'er was even more ashamed. Raised his little pink fist and was about to fight, but suddenly remembered that this was outside. Thinking that Fang Cai couldn't restrain himself and threw himself into the arms of this enemy, so many people watched, don't be ashamed to die.

In addition to being nervous, I was busy and my eyes were floating left and right, but I saw that the wind was lonely on the top of the mountain, how could there be any crowd of onlookers?

Puzzled, he turned his head to look to the side, but saw Shi Yue and a group of family members looking at him with smiles on their faces, and suddenly felt shy. It's just that fortunately, these are all family members, so this girl is not as sensitive as in front of outsiders.

Chu Yushan was much more stable and reacted faster. Seeing Han Xing'er's gaze, she smiled slightly and said, "Little lady, don't worry, those people know the opportunity, and they have all gone down the mountain." ”

Han Xing'er's face was relaxed, and her little hand patted her chest again and again to express relief, but Su Mo stared at her again with a pair of colored eyes, and was discovered by Han Xing'er, and it was sent by a burst of pink fists.

The main family is flirting, and the subordinates are not good at watching. Chu Yushan saw that the two were fighting without any scruples, so he had to turn his face away in embarrassment, but reminded in his mouth: "Young master, Miss Miaoyun is still waiting over there." ”

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had borrowed someone else's piano just now. Now that the show is over, it's time to express my gratitude.

As for that Ma Donglai, he flashed as soon as Su Mo finished playing and singing. Today's blow was a bit big for this child, so he hid and healed. The thought of going against Su Mo did not dare to rise up at least for a short time.

Nima, who even understands the tunes of the legendary Far West Country, still doesn't let people live? I really can't play happily together.

Therefore, Ma Sanshao decided to ignore him!

Miao Yun and the little maid stood far away, and the guqin had already been put away, carried by the little maid. The master and servant stood alone in a corner, the mountain wind blew, and their clothes fluttered, as if they wanted to ride the wind.

Seeing Su Mo approaching with a smile, the little maid looked at him with curiosity, but Miao Yun took the lead and bowed, "Today I know that there is a sky outside the sky, and the slave is served." ”

Su Mo laughed and arched his hand: "Miss Yun is polite, meager skills, not elegant, see a smile and laugh." ”

The mouth was humble, but there was a triumphant look on his face, and he almost shouted, you praise me hard.

Miao Yun seemed to have a smile on her face, she looked at him with wonderful eyes, and said with a smile: "Oh? Then why does the slave feel that Su Gongzi is very proud? Could it be that the slave is dazzled?"

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, laughed twice, touched his nose ashamedly and said, "How can there be? In fact, this piece is accompanied by this guqin, which is really bad, if it is accompanied by a guitar, then it is called good. ”

Miao Yun was stunned, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly. Leng didn't understand what a guitar was, and the wry smile faintly touched the temper of this Su Gongzi.

This master doesn't know what modesty is at all! Listening to this tone, it's not all boasting, both openly and secretly.

"Today's son's song "Fairy Tale", presumably it won't be long before it will be like that Linjiang Immortal, shocking the whole city. Yun'er has a reluctant request, and I hope that Su Gongzi will not refuse Yun'er for the sake of borrowing the piano today. The beauty said with a smile, and a touch of cunning flashed in her eyes.

Well, being blackmailed by someone, Su Mo felt a little sad. shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said: "Yes, you said, you must do your best to help, personal debt is the most troublesome, and what I don't like the most is trouble." ”

Miao Yun sighed secretly in her heart. The two of them each played a sharp game, and they both had something to say. Miao Yun took advantage of her previous words, forcing Su Mo to accept what she wanted. Su Mo immediately returned her a help that could be helped, and the implication was that he couldn't help him, and he was not to blame. Finally, I added the most annoying trouble, but it was a wake-up call.

Raising his hand to cover a strand of hair blown by the wind behind his ears, the white and tender little finger like a green onion tube hooked the black oily hair, carelessly pressed against the cheeks like porcelain, and the smile of the beauty was all full of inexplicable temptation.

Noticing Su Mo's brief loss of consciousness, Miao Yun felt a little secretly happy in her heart. The charming eyes glanced at him faintly, and then said softly: "Yun'er is a scattered person, how dare you make trouble for Gongzi? Su Gongzi, this, I will not refuse. ”

"Uh, this ......" Su Mo was stunned, he didn't expect this beauty to ask for this, and he really didn't know whether to refuse for a while.

To say that this Miao Yun has the bones of inner charm, the charm is not small. But it is precisely like this, Su Mo thinks that he is not Yanashita Hui, this teaching of music is not something that can be done once or twice, and after a long time, Su Mo is really worried about whether he can bear it.

It's not that he is high-minded, what kind of single-mindedness he wants to play, and what kind of bullshit afterlife complex. Instead, he felt that he had an inexplicable extra fiancée, and he was a little sorry for Han Xing'er's stupid girl. If there is no profit here, and he provokes such a stunner in front of him again, Su Mo thinks about it, and feels that he really has a bit of a broken taste.

"Well, I'll go back and transcribe the lyrics and music scores. With Miss Yun's intelligence, learning this song is extremely simple. Of course, if there is something you don't understand, you can ask someone to ask, and you should know everything and say everything. Miss Yun, you see, is this good?" Su Mo said with a slight turn in his mind.

Miao Yun's eyes darkened obviously, but then returned to normal, and thanked him: "So, there is Lao Gongzi." Nuta will succeed day by day, and do his best. ”

Su Mo laughed and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. He clasped his fists again and saluted, but he was about to say goodbye and leave.

Miao Yun returned the salute, looked at Su Mo's back as he walked out, bit her red lips lightly, and finally couldn't help but call again: "Master Su." ”

Su Mo stopped in amazement and looked back at her.

Miao Yun moved forward and hesitated, then said softly: "The right man has a saying, this piece should be accompanied by a guitar, but I don't know what this guitar is?

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded calmly: "Exactly." Then he talked about the characteristics of the guitar in general.

Miao Yun listened intently, and when he finished speaking, he said tentatively: "The slave has been fond of vocal music since he was a child, so he knows some good craftsmen. It's not very complicated to listen to this guitar now, if the son doesn't give up, why don't the son also make a picture and hand it over to the slave, and the slave will find a skilled craftsman to make this guitar?"

"Ahh I was afraid that my will would not be strong, so I was busy staying away from her. But this beauty always has to come up, Nima, is this going to test my brother? He cursed in his stomach, but his mouth couldn't help but loosen, and he was embarrassed to reject people so clearly.

Su Mo felt that he should not be considered a romantic man, but he was definitely a man with grace. A man with good demeanor will not hurt a woman who has some admiration for him in person.

"Of course it's not troublesome, don't worry, the slave will find the best craftsman, and it will definitely satisfy Childe. The beauty didn't seem to understand the helplessness of the graceful man at all, and when she heard him agree, she couldn't wait to promise happily.

Su Mo sighed secretly, stop it, he wants to die in the sky, and he will not die for thousands of years. Let it be, love it.

At that moment, the two agreed again to take the atlas, and then they parted and left.

After all this commotion, the sun was already moving westward, and it was estimated that when I got home, it would be time for dinner. The people did not tarnish any longer, and after packing up, they returned home.

On the road, Han Niu'er, who was sitting on the donkey cart, glanced at Su Mo from time to time, and looked at each other, with a look of me having something to say, but she just stopped talking.

Su Mo was hurt by the egg she glanced at, and after holding it for a long time, she couldn't help it, urged the little donkey to lean over, and said with a shy smile: "Daughter-in-law, do you have anything you want to say? ”

Han Xing'er blushed, tilted her head to look at Wei'er, who was tired and asleep, and spat: "You, Wei'er is here, what crazy things are you talking about." ”

Su Mo pursed his lips and said proudly: "Hey, what are you afraid of? My husband calls my wife, it's right." Besides, Wei'er is asleep, how can I hear it. ”

Han Xing'er looked surprised, "Husband, wife?"

Su Mo was stunned, and said with a dry laugh: "The name of the hometown, the name of the hometown, is the meaning of the husband and wife." ”

Han Xing'er blushed, but this time she didn't smack him, but gave two big health balls.

"That, that, well, that Miaoyun girl, she ...... What did she say to you?" After holding back for a while, Han Niu'er finally couldn't help it and asked cautiously.

Su Mo wailed in his heart, this is your sister's woman's intuition, it's really fucking sharp. Look, this hasn't happened yet, this girl is in love.

sighed in his heart, and his face couldn't help but show some stupidity. Han Xing'er panicked in her heart, and waved her hand anxiously: "I... I'm not, I don't mean that, Su Mo, don't be angry, I won't be a jealous woman. I... I..."

The mouth was anxious to explain, but the words did not reach the meaning. Embarrassed and anxious, tears were about to fall.

Su Mo looked funny at first, but gradually became distressed. This ancient woman, simple and honest, believes that her husband is her own god. Thinking about those savage girlfriends in later generations, tsundere queens or something, Su Mo really couldn't figure out how those boyfriends could be so crazy in pursuit.

I didn't ride a donkey anymore, I squeezed into the donkey cart with my legs, hugged the girl, and gently held her hair, but I didn't say a word.

Silence is better than sound at this point. Feeling Ailang's affection, Han Xing'er also silently hugged the man with her backhand, hugging it very tightly, very tightly.

After half a ring, he said faintly: "People are just asking, there is really nothing else." Besides, besides, ......" she muttered, refusing to say a word.

Su Mo closed his eyes and said softly, "What's more?"

Han Xing'er bit her red lip vigorously, arched her head into Su Mo's arms again, and then said sullenly: "Besides, besides, people are just concubines, and it is not their turn to talk more." ”

Su Mo was amused and distressed at the same time. This girl has always said that she doesn't care on the surface, but in fact, she still cares in her heart.

Rubbing the stupid girl's hair vigorously, Su Mo chuckled and said, "Silly girl, whether you are a concubine or a wife, you will always be my brother's stupid girl." Whether it is a wife or a concubine, they are not qualified. ”

Han Xing'er's body stiffened, and then she arched vigorously into the man's arms. The little face hidden deep in the clothes was excited and happy, the corners of the mouth were upturned, and the smile was like a little fox that had stolen a chicken.

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