Among the performers is a young man with a Qin pipa in his hand, whose timbre is pure, which contrasts sharply with the crispness of the pipa. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

One delicate, the other heavy, complementing each other and singular harmony.

The rest of the reeds, drums, shakuhachi, etc., all worked together seamlessly, and it was clear that they were playing in one ensemble more than once.

Dugu Weiwei stared at Qin Pipa in a daze, she always felt that she was very familiar with this instrument, so familiar that she knew how to play it, and she could play it when she picked it up.

But she clearly never studied.

The instrument was uncommon, and few people knew it, and she was sure she had never played it before.

But where does this bizarre familiarity come from?

After thinking about it, there was a sudden applause that pulled her back to her thoughts, and it turned out that a song was over.

Wang Yuan took the handkerchief and gently wiped the thin sweat on her face, and looked at Mu Yi uncontrollably.

But she didn't see appreciation and amazement in Mu Yi's eyes, because he handed the pipa to the attendant, smiled and got up and walked out of the circle.

Wang Yuan followed his gaze and saw Xiao Jun and the delicate and fresh Dugu Weiwei standing there.

Wang Yuan's face sank instantly, and her eyes were gloomy as if they were about to drip water.

She was attentive to his whereabouts, and knew that he had come here with his friends to play music, so she dressed up carefully, and finally waited for the opportunity to dance and sing with him, but he regarded herself as if she were nothing.

But his eyes when he looked at Dugu Weiwei were so gentle, he didn't know what to say when he lowered his head, and the expression on his face was tolerant and tolerant. He even raised his hand, as if he wanted to pat Dugu Weiwei's head, but he was afraid of the difference between men and women.

Wang Yuan was tormented by jealousy like a thousand ants, and wanted to step forward to knock out Dugu Weiwei's smiling face that seemed to be the beginning of a new lotus.

In the end, he still inhaled, tried to smile, stepped forward, Xiao Yingying was about to greet Xiao Jun, but heard Mu Yi smile and said to Dugu Weiwei: "No problem, I'll help you ask ......"

Wang Xihua, who turned around and played Qin Pipa, said: "This is my cousin of the Dugu family, and I want to borrow Brother Wang's Qin Pipa to take a look." ”

Wang Xihua got up, held Qin Pipa and said, "Miss Dugu knows this kind of musical instrument?"

While holding it with both hands, he handed it over.

Dugu Weiwei thanked him and took it, looking a little confused, and said while flipping through it: "I should be able to play, it seems that I can......"

Xiao Jun muttered: "I don't know if I can play myself......"

Before he finished speaking, he was surprised to see that Dugu Weiwei had already sat down on the spot, put Qin Pipa on his body very skillfully, and stretched out his fingers to pull the strings a few times.

The instrument in my hand is so familiar, the moment I touch the strings, it seems that there is a thick barrier in my heart that shakes gently, slowly thinning, and then thinning, becoming like a veil through it.

Through this veil, the shadows can see the wonderful scenes on the opposite side, but when they want to capture it, only the boundless void remains, like a fog shrouded in white expanse.

A series of notes floated from nothingness, one by one into the bottom of the heart, jumping, restless......

Duguwei's only double-fiber white and beautiful little hand seems to have an independent consciousness, tuning, distinguishing sounds, starting hands, and plucking......

The rich and mellow music flows like a thawing river under the moon, accumulating the vitality of the whole winter, breaking through the obstacles and flowing forward.

Soon the song began.

The singer is more than thirteen years old, the cardamom tip is in the early February, the timbre is as crisp and tactful as a bird, the face is particularly childish, but the demeanor swept away the confusion of the party, becoming lazy and relaxed, free and casual.

Red dust is ridiculous

Infatuation is the most boring

It's okay to keep your eyes open

This life is not over

but the heart is not disturbed

I just want to get away with it for half a lifetime

Smile at people when you wake up

Forget it all in your dreams

Sigh that it was too early to get dark

The next life is unpredictable

Love and hate are written off

I just want to be happy until I get old

The singing voice is clear, ethereal, and clean.

The demeanor is casual, uninhibited, and free-spirited.

The lyrics and songs are expansive, born, and free.

It seems that all the enmities, hatreds, loves and hates in the world are like smoke and sand, which can easily go away with the wind, and the hustle and bustle of the world cannot be disturbed by the passing wind, and I do not linger in my heart.

No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want them

Let me sway

The higher the sky, the smaller the heart

Regardless of how much cause and effect there is

Drunk alone

Cry today and laugh tomorrow

I don't want anyone to understand

Proud

Singing and dancing

The night was long and unaware

Will be happy to find

The insight of the world, the ups and downs of half a life, the enlightenment bloomed between her eyebrows, and a face was as soft as a bud, but the two diametrically opposed qualities were strangely blended, and the vicissitudes and childishness blended into a thrilling beauty, which was unusually eye-catching.

The song gradually subsided, and when the song ended, all the emotions in her eyes suddenly faded. She is still her, and she is still the girl who flies away from arrogance and wantonness.

The breeze blows the song into the air, and the song flies around the clouds......

The listener is still immersed in the lyrics and songs that are very different from this world, immersed in the kind of expansive and free artistic conception, and immersed in the thrilling beauty.

There was silence all around.

Less leaning, everyone reacted, sighed in amazement, and applause was like thunder.

Shen Ling's eyes were full of adoration while stroking his palms, and he shouted, "Cousin sings so well!"

Xiao Jun shook his head and sighed: "You girl is really hidden, what else will you not do?"

Mu Yi twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, nodded and smiled for a while, and waited for them to finish laughing before asking, "What's the name of this song?"

This kind of lyrics and songs are too consistent with Dugu Weiwei's ordinary behavior, and it is completely her style, so Mu Yi thinks that it should be her lyrics and songs.

Dugu Weiwei spread his hands: "I don't know, I don't know the name, and I don't know who did it." ”

"This is strange, could it be that you heard it from?But who did you learn Qin Pipa from?" Xiao Jun asked.

"Yes, Miss Dugu plays much better than me, I don't know which famous teacher is high?" Wang Xihua was a little shy, and then asked.

"Maybe I heard someone play it when I was young, or maybe I learned it in my previous life. Dugu Wei said half-truths and half-truths, as if joking.

Wang Xihua thought that she had something inconvenient to say, so she didn't ask again.

Wang Yuan almost didn't bite a mouthful of silver teeth, and when Dugu Weiwei was playing and singing, she clearly saw Mu Yi's eyes focused on Dugu Weiwei, as if she had seen a rare treasure, surprised, obsessed, and never left for a moment.

How did she know that for a music idiot, hearing a good tune is really as obsessive as a greedy person seeing a lot of gold ingots.

Jealousy tortured her almost crazy, and finally she couldn't hold back her spitting out evil words: "Miss Dugu sings so well, maybe Miss Dugu was a servant who made a living by singing music in her previous life, or maybe she was ...... in the building."

Wang Yuan covered her mouth and smirked: "Oh, it's me who lost my mouth, how can I compare Miss Dugu with such a lowly person? ”

Everyone looked at her in disbelief.

Wang Yuan regretted it as soon as he said it.