Chapter 183: The Possibility of Going Back

However, she has read a lot of history books, and many music masters will try their instruments when they improvise, and some people will sing while playing the rhythm, so her behavior will not be defined as malicious interference. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Finish tuning the guitar. With five or six minutes left, Shen Lanying practiced breaking down the chords. While moving her fingers, she was actually thinking about the matter of the half-fairy in her heart.

The symptoms shown by Wang Yichen are that he has known Sikong Yan since childhood, which shows that he grew up in ancient times and lived in this time and space when he was very young. However, he knows everything about modern times, and even knows Shen Lanying, who just debuted two years ago.

Could it be that he can go back?

Shen Lanying was taken aback by her own thoughts. Her heart couldn't help but become hot, her heartbeat accelerated slightly, and she even breathed a little faster, if this was the case, did it mean that she had the possibility of going back?

There were her unfinished dreams, her sisters, and her brother......

She's been missing quietly for so long, her brother may have gone crazy looking for her......

Brother, Sakura is fine, Sakura will go back to you, you wait for me.

When Shen Lanying's heart was fluctuating, the time for a stick of incense had also arrived. She heard the maid outside announce the time, and hurriedly answered to indicate that she was ready, took a deep breath, calmed her mood, and then gently put her finger on the string.

It's been nearly three months since she came to this plane, and this is the first time she's held a guitar and played the piano in public.

The curtain was blown by the wind, and the undulation and swinging constantly, and the brilliant golden light of the sunset shone through the light gauze curtain, shooting into this small space, indescribably warm.

Holding the guitar she made, Shen Lanying remembered for no reason when she practiced the piano in the past.

At that time, she was still young, working as a child laborer in a song and dance troupe, using a second-hand guitar for 300 yuan, as long as she didn't need to work in the song and dance troupe, she would find a secluded corner and practice the piano alone. The place where she lives is an old shantytown, with a typical home with four walls, and there is not even a table in a small space of more than 20 square meters.

Every summer, the temperature in the house can rise to more than 40 degrees, and you can't feel the cool breeze when you open all the doors and windows. She couldn't stand the heat, so she could only drink some cold water from the tap pipe, and in that environment, she put the music on the edge of the windowsill, sat on the only stool, and practiced the music one by one. Sweat runs down your neck, and it often doesn't take more than an hour for half of your T-shirt to get wet.

There is a shortage of guitarists in the song and dance troupe, and if she can practice the guitar, she can get a good salary.

At that time, she used to play a whole afternoon. That kind of practice state can be called hard.

Later, the boss of Lianhua Entertainment accidentally watched the performance of the song and dance troupe, and felt that Shen Lanying looked good, and her naturally sweet voice was also rare, so he dug the corner of the song and dance troupe and let Shen Lanying change into a singer.

Shen Lanying recalled the days before her debut, and suddenly realized that she may have forgotten how tenacious she was in the past.

Si Kou Qingling's voice suddenly came from outside, pulling Shen Lanying's thoughts back to reality, "Your Highness is ready?"

"Alright. Shen Lanying replied, her voice was sweet, and the people outside only heard the voice, and they felt that she was laughing, "Shall we start?"

To Shen Lanying's surprise, Si Kou Qingling was not in a hurry to start, but asked a question, "Does the song made by His Highness have a name?"

This is...... In disguise, I am asking, what is the theme of the song?

Shen Lanying said, "It seems that Mr. has a good name, why don't you tell everyone about it?"

The cold wind suddenly rose, and Si Kou Qingling's voice followed the cold wind and reached everyone's ears, "The name of the song is broken." ”

Shen Lanying was taking a sip of tea, almost squirting out, she covered her mouth desperately, for fear that she would burst out laughing, only to feel that she was suffocating her laughter until her stomach hurt. Si Kou Qingling not only has a personality, but also has a personality when he takes a name, actually, it is called Broken Gusan.

Shouldn't she sigh, the most poisonous woman's heart!

Shen Lanying laughed wildly, but did not forget to glance at Ban Xian'er, and saw that he also had a strange look. Wang Yichen found that Shen Lanying was looking at him, hurriedly put away the expression on his face, and looked at Shen Lanying with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand why she was smiling.

The Yong Dynasty did not have such a thing as a broken intestine, and the reaction of the half-immortal can only show that he is not a pure Yong Dynasty person.

Alas, half-fairy, it's all this time, and you still rely on your poor acting skills to hold on.

Shen Lanying took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, calming the urge to laugh in her heart. Carefully tasted the meaning of the three words "broken intestines",

It is said that when the sun sets, the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

It seems that Si Kou Qingling took the desolate artistic conception of the sunset, and the word "scattered" is the usual name of the guqin song, and when it is connected together, it shows that this is a miserable song. Although she knew the true meaning of the three words "broken intestines", Shen Lanying still couldn't help but want to laugh.

It seemed that it was the slight noise made by Shen Lanying that made Si Kou Qingling feel dissatisfied, and her voice was a little cold again, "Your Highness is the name of my song, do you have any advice?"

"No, no, no. Shen Lanying hurriedly replied, "This name is very effective, three steps to break the intestines, no one can solve it." With that, she covered her mouth again and laughed until she convulsed.

Si Kou Qingling felt more and more that Princess Zhaoying was deliberately making strange moves, the purpose was to interfere with her. Thinking of this, she was no longer surprised, and asked with an indifferent look, "What is the name of His Highness's song?"

Shen Lanying raised her eyes and looked at the sunset through the gap in the curtains. Today's sunset is not red, but golden, dyeing the clouds of the entire sky golden.

A smile appeared on her face, "My song is called prayer." ”

To be reasonable, for the whole afternoon today, Si Kou Qingling was immersed in his own small world like an old monk. At dusk, he proposed that the two of them each write a tune. Shen Lanying didn't believe that Si Kou Qingling's songs were all created at this time of incense, and this guy had definitely started to conceive in the afternoon. Therefore, Shen Lanying didn't plan to compete with her fairly, she chose a song by Master Francisco Tarega.

When the sun sets, there's no better song than "Memories of the Alhambra."

The Alhambra was a palace built by the Moors who invaded Spain, and later became the Palace of the Spaniards after the success of the Spanish Restoration. And this piece was written by the author when the sun was setting, looking at the palace.