The audience was silent, not a single person made any sound, and the beauty of this simple harmonica captured everyone at the first moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Li Xuan actually used a technique much more complex than a simple tongue tremor, powerful he can't even describe the process, as soon as he came up, he entered the point of being as one as a human piano, and his hands kept holding the vibrillation of the piano to offset the slightest splash of uncontrollable water.

Even Pu Shu's heart rippled with indescribable feelings, he had never heard such a beautiful harmonica performance, it was more comfortable and graceful than the guitar, he was a harmonica player himself, but he could not break through the monotony.

The sound in my ears is like a trickling stream, the comfort of all the droplets of water stacked together.

It flows down the ears and into the heart.

A crispy tingling sensation...... Trance penetrates time......

Pushu unknowingly ...... Stirred up......

With such a wonderful accompaniment, maybe there won't be a second time.

He unconsciously closed his eyes, and in the face of this song that he had sung thousands of times, new expectations and movements that he had never had before were mysteriously born.

This trance allowed him to grasp the beauty of his first creation.

Once in a while, let's go through my heart again and remember that first love.

Enchanted, he grabbed the microphone, and the furry her resurfaced years later.

Are you alright, dear?

I'll sing you one more song.

The unique voice, completely devoted, and the voice that is completely different from the previous unintentional voice, trickles down with the long time that Li Yan has built.

There is no need for any soaring sound, the simple vague beauty, mixed with the soft and looming love, arouses everyone.

"That meow reminds me of those cats of mine~"

"In my life, in every corner, exposing my belly and leaning up~"

"I thought I would forever, grab her chin~"

"Today we are gone. In the vast sea of people~"

This time, everyone can feel it, and the heartfelt pu tree also stirred the hearts of the audience.

A 20-year-old song that sounds ...... today It's still the same feeling.

Pushu has been selflessly engaged.

"Lala~~Lalala~~~Lalala~~ Miss her. ”

"Ahh Is she still meowing?"

"Ah...... Go~"

"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth. ”

After singing the last syllable of the first paragraph, Pu Shu reluctantly put down the microphone, held the guitar steady, and took over Li Yi's accompaniment, sorry that I don't play the guitar as well as your harmonica!

However, Li Yan, who put down the harmonica, had already picked up the clarinet.

What do you mean? That's a clarinet!

However, when Li Xuan closed his eyes and gently blew out the interlude syllables, a greater tingling sensation swept through Pu Shu's body, and the strings in his hands were already completely lingering with the timbre of the single reed.

Really like lovers......

She's enjoying her breathing, and I'm rubbing her belly, and it's all so beautiful.

The audience could not imagine that a simple interlude could be so beautiful, and the clarinet actually replaced the original recorder, like the chirping of birds in a mountain stream, and even more set off the fantastical beauty.

At the end of the interlude, Li Yan put down the clarinet and gently held the microphone, he knew that his natural timbre was already the most beautiful male voice, and below, he only needed to hum quietly the fluffy she used to be.

Li Yan's voice emerged, and both men and women, young and old, fell into a violent numbness!

"Some hairballs, haven't finished playing yet, so forget it. ”

"Those moods, in the years, have been difficult to distinguish between true and false~"

"Now here, the grass is overgrown, and there are no cats~"

"Fortunately, once upon a time, with yours, spring, autumn and winter and summer~"

Different from Pu Shu's unique singing voice, Li Yan's voice is just simply beautiful and good-sounding, without any skills, and just a plain melody like water, and the once fluffy cat trance has appeared in everyone's heart.

"They're all old~"

"Where are they~"

"That's it, we went our separate ways. ”

Bai Jing was already listening to it from above.

"You want to have a cat...... I'm going to get a cat......"

But he sang the first one. "Even though Papa White enjoyed it, he still punctured this fact.

"It's always good to have more cats. ”

"That's right. "Daddy Bai thinks so.

Gu Qingyi in front of the bar is completely closed, for her, Li Xuan should not be expressing anything, but simply telling a story, she is willing to immerse herself in this story and appreciate the past.

Li Hao is even more fully engaged, and Pu Shu's guitar sound is like a guide for him to get a first glimpse of beautiful art.

"Lalala, lalala, lalala, lalala~"

"La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la... Is she still itchy~~"

"La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la~"

"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth. ”

Li Xuan is not greedy for sound, he immediately hugged the guitar after his own one, and perfectly connected to the accompaniment of Pu Shu, and the latter part is Pu Shu's unique humming sound, and no one is qualified to sing this paragraph.

The accompaniment is seamless, and the pu tree naturally hums along the microphone.

When all the words are said, sing it.

Li Yan's guitar playing is not amazing, but it is very comfortable.

However, the guitarist still saw the subtlety.

"Every note...... He has micro-manipulation on his left and right hands...... I can't read, I can't see clearly......" the guitarist glared, "why can such an ordinary accompaniment be so hard!"

"It's really inexplicably comfortable, like a post-processed ......" The pianist is served.

Humming like a babbling ballad, although it is beautiful, it is not far from the end.

was supposed to be the last improvisation, but Pu Shu unconsciously followed another hum, and Li Xuan was also mellow and excessive, playing the guitar while sticking to the harmonica stand, with the murmur of the ballad.

It wasn't until the end, Pu Shu reluctantly sang to the last paragraph, and Li Yan put down the harmonica and sang the last sentence with the idol.

With the abrupt end of the voice, as the guitar goes away, all the stories seem to be blown far away by the wind.

The story flows away like water, leaving people with only a gloomy loss after withdrawing from the wonderful.

Many viewers silently recited a sentence in their hearts at this time.

Be sure to ...... Get a cat again!

The poisonous chicken soup and the chicken soup have long since put aside the fighting, and the cat may have conquered both sides and stood at the top of the chain of survival.

The applause rang out bit by bit, and people pulled out of this beautiful situation one by one.

Pu Shu also shook hands with Li Xuan affectionately again: "It's wonderful...... Why are you a man......"

Li Yan's face lit up: "Men can do it, they don't have to go to bed!