Su Yuxi did all this without telling Cheng Xiaoyu, so Cheng Xiaoyu was completely unaware of this party. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 At this time, Cheng Xiaoyu was helping Xia Shamo write a music with the guzheng as the main melody at home.

Xia Shamo joined the Guzheng Club in Fudan, although she didn't go for a lot of time, but as a star, the Guzheng Club gave her a very high salary, which directly made her the spokesperson of the Guzheng Club, vice president, and a lot of benefits.

This time the new semester recruits, the Guzheng Club wants to ask Xia Shamo to shoot a promotional video, Xia Shamo is actually not interested, but the president Jiang Xueman insists on reporting in Xia Shamo's bedroom every morning and evening, shushing the cold and asking for warmth to send water and tea, Xia Shamo really can't go, so she can only agree.

And the task of writing guzheng music naturally fell on Cheng Xiaoyu, Cheng Xiaoyu has long had the idea of using national musical instruments as the main melody to write songs, but there has never been a suitable opportunity, and there is still a killer weapon in his memory, and "ancient music" has not been taken out.

In fact, the difference between "Chinese style" and "ancient style" is not very big, simply put, the Chinese style is more western, and the use of musical instruments in the arrangement is biased towards Western instruments. Most of the ancient styles are biased towards national musical instruments, and the lyrics are also more exquisite, basically imitating ancient poems, and there are also many ancient poems, and more attention is paid to wording and rhyme, which contains many allusions, which are not very easy to understand.

Cheng Xiaoyu copied two songs, one is "ancient style music" with lyrics, and the other is a simple performance of guzheng music adapted from "Chinese style".

Xia Shamo didn't come alone, she was joined by Song Yanan and Jiang Xueman, the president of the Guzheng Society.

When Song Yanan parked his Beetle in the garage of Cheng Xiaoyu's house, he saw Cheng Xiaoyu's little mini, and of course his Lamborghini and Zhou Peipei's Maserati, and couldn't help but compare Cheng Xiaoyu with Zheng Yunhai, and sighed in his heart that others have money, but they are talented and hardworking, although they look a little ordinary.

Song Yanan didn't know that Cheng Xiaoyu, who had successfully lost weight, had now become a representative of the rich and handsome.

Qiao Sansi greeted the three girls on behalf of Cheng Xiaoyu, Qiao Sansi was already very familiar with Xia Shamo, and said to Xia Shamo with a smile: "Miss Xia, the young master is waiting for you in the recording studio! ”

Xia Shamo nodded politely, and took Song Yanan and Jiang Xueman through the courtyard of the Greek coast, the two people who came for the first time on the cloister were still full of praise for this modern style villa, and when they were about to arrive at Cheng Xiaoyu's recording studio, they heard the sound of the piano coming from inside.

Because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet, Cheng Xiaoyu did not close the door. Although it is not enough to walk, there is no problem with barely stepping on the piano pedal.

The three of them heard their voices before they saw them. Cheng Xiaoyu sang "The Piano Master" (BGM "Piano Master", audio monster) that he helped Xia Shamo write. When he walked to the door, Cheng Xiaoyu sang the second paragraph:

"The lights are swaying, and the capital is listening to the rain

The night wind scattered a few ripples

You listen to me practice this song outside the door

I have prepared a robe for you. ”

At that time, the three of them were a little stunned, feeling that this sound was like a subtle sound of wind passing through the palace wall with red walls and black tiles, through the green bamboo forest with rain, and through the top of the long white snow-capped mountain, lingering in their ears, it was really beautiful.

They walked in with bated breath and light, and saw a handsome young man in a wide white long-sleeved T-shirt and black trousers facing them, sitting in front of Bechstein, who reflected the black light, playing and singing.

Cheng Xiaoyu's voice was as clear as the echoes of nature. Like time, it rushed over them like water, and the three of them only knew that they were in the water, but they didn't feel the water. A strong sense of picture rises like a mirage, showing a poignant love story in front of the three people.

A story about love and hate, life and death, palace, hometown, quiet on the surface and fierce in the bones, a long journey suitable for chewing out the ambiguity and depth between the lips and teeth. Their eyes followed the singing, and they could see that the lights of the secluded palace were not extinguished in the cold night, the wind swept the jade curtain and the golden hooks were ringing, the smoke and light were curling in the purple and gold lilies, and in front of a wisp of agarwood, a lonely white-clothed pianist was caressing the piano with the sound of rain outside the door.

And a palace maid stood quietly outside the door in a cloak, a touch of spark faintly red on the bottom of the incense ash, waiting for a moment of vigorous burning with the power of silence.

The piano sounded, and the song followed.

"It's a long way to my hometown

It is a verse that people can't finish

Compose music for you to play

Only then is it sad that I can't help myself"

The moonlight often shines on the hometown

I'm a fish that I put back in the pool

Thinking about the spoonful of hot porridge you fed me

That's where the memories end

The years have passed quietly."

This poem-like text gorges the old era, these lovesickness and nostalgia because of love and parting. This poignant melody, dripping with ink, is written in the vast historical blueprint, depicting a scene of resistance to death entanglement.

As the piano plays the last note, the story comes to an end.

The three unexpected audience members have not yet come out of the tangled melancholy, but subconsciously began to applaud.

Cheng Xiaoyu turned his head and looked at Xia Shamo, Song Yanan, and the president of the Guzheng Club who he didn't know, presumably the president of the Guzheng Club that Xia Shamo had said, and he didn't have too many expressions, just smiled slightly and nodded in thanks. He had trouble with his legs and feet, so he didn't stand up.

Song Yanan hadn't recognized Cheng Xiaoyu yet, and asked Xia Shamo in a low voice, "Who is this? Cheng Xiaoyu's younger brother?"

Xia Shamo pursed her lips and smiled: "This is Xiao Yu! ”

Song Yanan looked at Jiang Xueman, who was staring at Venus and his eyes were obsessed, and said, "No, the earthquake still has this function? This is like a different person." ”

Jiang Xueman didn't see Cheng Xiaoyu, grabbed Xia Shamo's arm with a and said: "So handsome, so handsome, it's so beautiful to wear Hanfu and shoot a promotional video with you, Shamo, you must persuade him to appear." ”

Xia Shamo hurriedly shook her head and said, "I can't guarantee this." ”

The three of them whispered as they walked towards Cheng Xiaoyu, the renovated piano room and the recording studio were connected together, and the Bechstein piano was also included in the scope of the recording studio, and there were many other musical instruments around, everything, but most of them were Western instruments.

Knowing that Xia Shamo was coming in the afternoon, Cheng Xiaoyu asked someone to prepare a guzheng in advance and placed it next to the piano.

Cheng Xiaoyu turned around and sat facing Xia Shamo and them, not realizing how lethal she was now, she smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my legs are not good yet, I really neglected the two beauties." ”

Song Yanan still felt incredible, stared at Cheng Xiaoyu and said, "Cheng Xiaoyu, don't be so polite, it's just that we disturbed." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Song Yanan's straight gaze and said with a smile: "Could it be that there is something on my face?"

Song Yanan and Jiang Xueman saw Cheng Xiaoyu's smile like water, and their bones were crispy, Song Yanan couldn't help but envy Xia Shamo more and more, looked at Cheng Xiaoyu and said: "It's still my family's Shamo who has the most vision, and I actually see that Xiaoyu is a potential stock!

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