Xia Ruqian just had dinner and hurriedly came to "Flower Charming", and she was always a little nervous when she performed on stage for the first time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The girls in the building, some of whom had just gotten up, walked past her with a yawn, and looked surprised, wondering how such an ugly person could appear here. Of course, Xia Ruqian didn't mind, and turned the whole building around before finding Yingge.

Yingge has long hair and a shawl, wears a lake blue gauze skirt, and sits in the gazebo to play the piano. The sound of the piano is intermittent, sometimes playing for a while, but it is not very smooth, and then I stop and tilt my head to think for a while, as if I am writing some new tune.

Suddenly, Xia Ruqian thought of his own advantages, and never felt that he had any advantages in this place where power was supreme, but he was also a person who had listened to thousands of songs, and any one of them could cause a trend.

Xia Ruqian immediately walked into Yingge and whispered, "Girl, I have a new tune, can I play it for you?" ”

Yingge was interrupted from her thoughts and frowned a little, but when she heard the new tune, she suppressed her emotions and said with a smile: "Oh, yes? Bounce to hear it. ”

Xia Ruqian sat down, very confident. She played "See the Smoke Again". This is a song sung by Teresa Teng, the popular voice of nature, classical and elegant, which is very in line with the taste of people in this dynasty.

And I saw the smoke rising

Twilight covers the earth

I want to ask about the smoke of the cooking

Where are you going

The sunset is poetic

Dusk is picturesque

Poetic though beautiful

I only have you in my heart

And I saw the smoke rising

It brings back memories for me

May you become Caixia

Fly into my dreams

The sunset is poetic

Dusk is picturesque

Poetic though beautiful

I only have you in my heart

The sunset is poetic

Dusk is picturesque

Poetic though beautiful

I only have you in my heart

Yingge looked at the sunset in the distance, gradually falling, leaving a flushed cloud in the sky, and sighed a little: "A good sentence 'Although the poetry is beautiful, I only have you in my heart'." ”

She looked back at Xia Ruqian with great appreciation: "This is your own creation?" ”

Xia Ruqian swallowed his saliva, feeling that this song would not be passed on to future generations anyway, and others would not know that they were plagiarized, so he nodded embarrassedly.

"I'll keep you, but I'm right, this song is beautiful, can I sing it?" Yingge asked.

"Of course, it's for you, and I don't sing it well anyway."

"Your voice is sweet, but it's not practiced, it's a little rough, if you want to learn, I can teach you." Because of this song, Yingge's impression of Xia Ruqian was much better, and the two began to be cordial.

The night begins to kick off, and lanterns are lit up all over the 'Flower Charm', illuminating the entire building. The flow of people began to be lively, and some men gathered in front of the stage, shouting loudly, "Yingge, Yingge." ”

Xia Ruqian had already gone on the stage, and because of her appearance, her mother specially hung a curtain for her on the side of the stage.

When some people saw that Yingge did not come out, they began to coax and asked who was sitting behind the curtain.

The shouts, the coaxing, one was higher than the other, Xia Ruqian covered her ears, and wanted to run away.

Finally, my mother walked onto the stage with a smile on her face. The rouge perfume-scented veil waved a few times, and the voice became much quieter.

"Hey, lords, you are so noisy that Yingge is so scared that you don't dare to come out." The mother took a handkerchief to block the smile at the corner of her mouth, and said: "Everyone, we are thinking about Yingge, today, we Yingge has rehearsed a new tune, you are blessed." ”

There was another commotion off the field, and my mother waited for a while before the commotion gradually stopped. "Do you want to hear it?"

"Think, please come out!"

"Yes, please come out!"

"But what's that curtain behind you for?"

I don't know who in the crowd asked, and immediately, everyone began to guess. The mother glanced back and waved her handkerchief again: "We have a new musician here, the skills are very good, but the face was burned by the fire, and I am a little scared, so add a curtain to cover it, don't scare you anymore." Okay, okay, do you want to invite us to Yingge? ”

"Yingge, Yingge!"

Yingge followed the wave of shouting and walked on the stage one by one. Suddenly, there was silence in the audience. Yingge nodded slightly, saluted, and began to sing with low eyebrows.

Either this song, Xia Ruqian's selection is just right, or the sweet voice of Yingge is perfectly interpreted, and the applause is like a tide after the song.

The principle of Yingge is one song per night, never in love with war, never exceptional. The same is true today, after this song, he nodded his head in greetings, and returned to his boudoir.

According to the usual example, after listening to this song of the warbler, the curtain of looking for flowers and willows will be opened, and most of them will disperse, drink wine, and enjoy dancing. It's just that today, Yingge is gone, but the people gathered in the audience have not dispersed.

There were a few people who drank with red faces and thick necks, and they had to open the curtain to see how ugly the luthier behind them was. Mom didn't listen to any persuasion, and the turtle came several, but it seemed that this boy had some background, and no one dared to catch him.

He staggered on the stage with the wine, the curtain was pulled down with a hula, Xia Ruqian hurriedly held the piano and opened it, and this dodge exposed the whole person to the light.

It's ugly, it's horrible, I can't describe it. The sinuous scar was clearer in the light, like thousands of bugs squeezing into the right side of the face.

This look frightened the man, and the wine suddenly woke up, and sat down on the table with a plop.

There was also a sigh from the crowd.

Xia Ruqian hurriedly put the piano down and stepped forward to help the son. Only then did the boy come to his senses, feeling that he was frightened by a woman, and it was too embarrassing to say it, so he got up sideways in an instant and pushed Xia Ruqian to the ground. He kicked twice in anger.

The strength of a man, it is always difficult for a woman to bear, and Xia Ruqian's tears immediately came out.

Suddenly, a man flew forward and kicked the boy off the stage with one kick. When Xia Ruqian raised his head, he saw Liuli stretching out his arm to himself and trying to pull him.

Surprise, almost uncontrollable surprise.

It turned out to be Brother Liuli.

How long have they been apart? When I saw him again, it was like this.

Xia Ruqian looked him up and down, feeling a little comforted in his heart, Brother Liuli is fine. Then, it was full of grievances. Who dared to bully her like this before, let alone guard the glass. Xia Ruqian almost stood up and hugged Liuli.

But Liuli said, "Girl, are you okay?" ”

Xia Ruqian came to his senses at this time, and he put on another face! It's really amazing, even Brother Liuli can't recognize himself, it can be seen that this face is really realistic. (To be continued.) )