Chapter 20 Thinking of the Beauty

All the women left the stage one after another, leaving Lin Qingzi standing alone on the stage.

Lin Qingzi's resentful eyes sighed: "Before singing this song, I thanked someone from the bottom of my heart, a man who made my heart move, but unfortunately we have no fate." But thank you for giving me the opportunity to stand on the stage, this song is dedicated to the soldiers who fought for my Ming Dynasty, you are the eternal pride of my heart, the loveliest people. ”

"Fate is a bridge. Thank you, my young man, and may you go further......"

Xiao Senhan instructed the girls to accompany Lin Qingzi in the background, he played the guitar directly, Lin Qingzi's heart made him let go of the estrangement in his heart, and suddenly began to sing: "Qin Shimingyue Han Shiguan, the Long March has not been returned." But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. ”

The audience on the stage instantly screamed: "How can there be a male voice?"

The female fan in the front row shouted excitedly: "This is Xiao Gongzi's voice!ah!ah!"

"It's so imposing to start singing, completely singing the artistic conception in Tang poetry, this person's attainments in lyrics and songs, I'm afraid no one can match!"

Lin Qingzi was full of tears with excitement on her face, if it wasn't for Xiao Senhan singing the male part, it would be difficult for her to fully show the artistic conception in the song.

Lin Qingzi broke out instantly, and the tone of the soprano sang directly: "Thousands of miles of wolf smoke and mass graves, and no one visits the lonely soul in troubled times." The sky is silent, the pen and ink are cold, and the pen knife is compensated with blood in the spring and autumn. ”

"This girl's voice is so unique, and this song is completely tailor-made for her. It made me dream back to the Great Wall in an instant, as if I had witnessed the life of the golden iron horse......"

The talented people in the middle are completely deflated, Xiao Senhan's song tells them a truth, it's not that you are not strong enough, but that you have not experienced it......

The two sang together: "When talking about love and hate, you can't scribble." The drums of war beat and beat, and I made an oath with trust. This fate is like a bridge. The flag is fluttering, you want to go. Please draw the knife immediately and love to write it off. Talking about love and hate, you can't scribble, the red dust burns and burns, and you are worthy of life and death to prove who is important. This fate is like a bridge, take a look at the story. Go to the end of the world, you and I take off our robes. Dreaming of the Great Wall......"

Jinling City, which is the base camp of the Zhu family, has never lacked soldiers in the city, and the soldiers who have made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty have already buried half their feet in the yellow sand. But Daming did not treat these soldiers badly, and many people lived in Jinling City and became ordinary people.

Tonight's song silenced countless people and brought countless people to tears. Thinking of his former comrades-in-arms and compatriots, for his homeland and for his dreams, blood was splashed on the spot. The dead are relieved, but the living are plunged into deep memories.

"My Ming boy should be so ......," an old man took the lead in yelling.

"Lao Qiao, I joined the army and chased it to the grassland in one go, haha......"

"This is the true color of my Ming boy, spilling blood to break through the enemy, throwing blood into the sky, pride and ambition, defending the country for ten years. ”

This song sang the hearts of countless people, and under the rendering of Lin Qingzi's unique voice, countless people cried. The era of Jin Ge Iron Horse has passed, leaving only the memories of the years, and the Ming Dynasty needs this voice at this moment, the sound of a heroic era coming to an end, which once again awakens the conquest in the sleeping blood of the Ming people, the resistance of an enslaved nation......

The two performed flawlessly again, especially in the final chorus, Xiao Senhan almost tried his best, the emotions of the policeman's professional life in recent years, and the sadness of the death of his parents, perfectly integrated into the song, singing the desolation and despair, a hero's point of no return......

Lin Qingzi's voice was close to trembling, and she unleashed her emotions unscrupulously. A hero's descendant does not play tricks on fate, but the hero's ending is so ridiculous......

Lin Qingzi almost cried and sang: "Go to the end of the world, you and I take off our robes and dream of returning to the Great Wall." She tried to rebel against her fate, only to seek an explanation for her father, to get back the glory that belonged to her father. After hearing this song last night, she secretly resolved in her heart that she would only shout for the voice of this hero in this life and this life, awaken the blood and tears of the martyrs who will be buried in the dust forever, and ignite an unyielding struggle for the humiliating fate.

"Hey, what a Ming man's eventful years, a period of children's love, a piece of blood to protect the family and defend the country, this is the voice that my Ming boys really need!" The young man in the inner room slapped the table vigorously and roared vigorously.

"Your Royal Highness, don't be excited, be careful of hurting the dragon's body. ”

Several people in the inner room were very excited, and the young man suddenly asked, "Who is this girl?"

Everyone was silent, and one of them slowly spoke: "She is the daughter of Lin Guohou......"

The young man looked at this person with sad eyes and asked: "Teacher, you said that the emperor's grandfather has almost wiped out the 11 dukes and 57 candidates sealed by the founding of the country in recent years, and the poor woman has actually fallen into the dust, but her father is actually the candidate of my founding country, doesn't this make my Ming soldiers feel cold?"

Fang Xiaoru taught: "This is Your Majesty to remove obstacles for Your Highness to ascend the throne, Your Highness, don't be confused in your heart, remember to follow the teachings of the ancestors and implement "rule by virtue and leniency", and when the time is ripe, Your Highness can completely restore the glory of my Ming boy." ”

"But now my Ming army has long been in short supply, the prestige and power of the center are gradually weakening, and the vassal kings from all over the country are eyeing each other. As long as the imperial grandfather is still there, these problems will not break out, in case the imperial grandfather is gone, I ......"

Everyone was silent, they were very clear about the problems Zhu Yunwen said, but they couldn't do anything, they only hoped that His Royal Highness Taisun would inherit the unification as soon as possible, so that everyone would have the opportunity to display their ambitions.

Zhu Yunwen was indecisive, and suddenly asked, "Teacher, I really want to meet this person, do you say it's okay?"

Fang Xiaoru nodded and said, "Your Highness can just make up your own mind." ”

Zhu Yunwen said: "With the ability of this song, this person must have real talent and real learning." But how can I recruit this person into my grandson's mansion?"

Fang Xiaoru pondered: "Corporal Lixian is the way to be a king. The old man took this opportunity to arrange for someone to contact this person to see if he had the heart to be used by the court. ”

Zhu Yunwen laughed and said, "The teacher is thoughtful. He got up instantly, eagerly pushed open the door, and shouted, "Let's go, accompany me to the backstage to have a look." ”

Everyone's expressions were stiff, this is a master who does not play cards according to common sense, saying that he is playing life! But he can be polite to everyone around him, and that enthusiasm and care make countless people around him without hesitation......

The melody of the song ended in Lin Qingzi's voice, and the audience was collectively silent, as if Jinling City was exceptionally quiet tonight, losing its previous prosperity and hustle.

The only sound was the murmuring of the Jinling River, like a cold heart fading away from the heat in Jinling City.

Lin Qingzi stood quietly on the stage, it seemed that everyone was still unable to extricate themselves from the lyrics, and the people who had suffered from the war had tears in their eyes, and they missed their relatives who had lost due to the war. There are countless people on the street who are in tears, they are the sons and daughters who fought bloodily for the Ming Dynasty, but they have entered the age of the sixtieth century, where are you looking at your former comrades-in-arms?

Lin Qingzi sighed: "Is the song good?"

This sound broke the silence, and the audience shouted, "Beautiful!"

"It's not enough to listen to it once, can you do it again?"

"Girl, have you ever been to Biansai, why do you sing with the smell of our bloody battles?"

A few veterans in the back stood up and shouted, "Can we invite you to the army to sing this song?"

Lin Qingzi replied with a smile: "Thank you for your support, I will continue to perform this song." In addition, I will represent the Jinling Thirteen Hairpins in the Oiran Competition, and if you want to hear my voice all the time, and hear this song spread thousands of miles, vote for me. ”

"Good!"

"We've got your back!"

The women in the front row were silent, the talents in the middle did not express their position, and the dignitaries on both sides kept looking. It is enough for Lin Qingzi, she has won the support of the military and the support of countless heroes.

Zhu Yunwen had already walked out of the room, and suddenly heard Lin Qingzi's thoughts, turned around and smiled: "Support her in my name! We need this voice, and she also needs official affirmation." ”

Lin Qingzi said with tears in his eyes: "Qing'er kneels down to thank everyone!"

Lin Qingzi instantly burst into tears and laughed, and shouted: "Then tonight's highlight is coming, who is the lucky one tonight? Which sister has the opportunity to appear on the stage of the Thirteen Hairpins of Jinling? Xiao Gongzi wrote a new song for tonight's lucky person to sing for us, follow me to read the name of the new song aloud!"

"Si Meiren!"

"Si Meiren!"

The audience boiled instantly. The women in the front row were already ready to go, standing up excitedly and waving their hands. She has a hunch that tonight's new song will reach a new height and will arouse a stronger desire in the audience.

Lin Qingzi waved his hand confidently and said, "I am very grateful to Gongzi for entrusting me with such an important decision. Sisters, shout, let me see you, hear your voice, who is the lucky one tonight?

Lin Qingzi smiled weirdly, the sisters in the audience broke their heads, and the audience in the back row also shouted, and countless people shouted the names of the top brands of the major Qinglou.

The means of each green building shouted their names to each other. The dignitaries on both sides also joined in, and the voices of countless people shouted: "Li Zhuyan of the Flower Building." ”

The talented people also seemed to have found their own goals, and shouted: "Li Zhuyan of the Flower Building." ”

Standing backstage, Xiao Senhan suddenly asked, "Who is Li Zhuyan?"

Hua Miao'er explained: "Childe, this Li Zhuyan is the top brand of the Flower Building. Fang is twenty years old, and the long one is a shy flower in the closed moon, which brings disaster to the country and the people, and countless dignitaries and nobles have bent their waists for her. It is said that she entered the court in the draft, and the painters of the court were completely impressed by her appearance, how could there be such a perfect woman in the world? ”

Xiao Senhan couldn't have imagined that this woman had such a ability and such a bumpy fate. said: "Then her!"