116: Talking about music
When Gu Qinglian ate the dishes and snacks on this side, Mo Wencai ran up from below again, and he was still holding a strange thing in his hand, like a piano, but Gu Qinglian had never seen such a piano, she could also play the piano, but she had always played the guzheng, gonghou, pipa and other common pianos, and she had never seen this kind of piano that Mo Wen took. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Where did you get the piano?" Gu Qinglian asked with some confusion.
Mo Wen casually pulled a bench and sat down, holding the "qin" in his arms, and replied with a smile: "Where is our musical instrument, called the guitar, you shouldn't have seen it." I only asked someone to do it a few days ago. ”
Gu Qinglian nodded: "Indeed, Shen Ao didn't tell me his identity in the past, and he didn't show any difference, at most, his behavior and thoughts were different from ordinary people. If it weren't for the fact that I accidentally left some images of him before his death, I wouldn't even be sure of his identity until now. ”
"Hey, that guy is hiding deep enough." Mo Wen was shocked, hugged the guitar and played, "Come, I'm in a good mood today, I'll sing you a few songs." ”
Gu Qinglian raised her chin and motioned for him to sing.
Mo Wen is not stage frightened, he plays the guitar and sings:
Who is the one who provokes the dreams in the boudoir
The man in the dream woke up without a trace
When you feel emotional, your heart hurts
I just complained that I came and went too quickly
Only this acacia is particularly strong
Who is surging in the heart
Secretly looking forward to a hug
The world is miserable
No one understands a few things
Only this loneliness burns red
Too much sin
Covering the mourning of all the land
Even if there is a fate to meet
I'm afraid that it will be empty in the end
Who is surging in the heart
Secretly looking forward to a hug
The world is miserable
No one understands a few things
Only this loneliness burns red
It's in the middle of nowhere
It is destined to live and die together
I don't ask anyone to send it off
I just want to keep this dream
I just want to keep this dream
Too much sin
Covering the mourning of all the land
Even if there is a fate to meet
I'm afraid that it will be empty in the end
It's in the middle of nowhere
It is destined to live and die together
I don't ask anyone to send it off
I just want to keep this dream
I just want to keep this dream
Gu Qinglian listened, pondering, and when Mo Wen finished singing, she asked, "This song is sung by a woman, right?" ”
Sure enough, Mo Wen looked at her with a look of surprise: "How do you know?" ”
Gu Qinglian glanced at him: "Are you stupid to me?" Such a lingering love, humble begging, only a woman will be like this. ”
Mo Wen smiled and scratched his head: "I really haven't thought about this problem, come and I'll continue singing." Mo Wen plucked the guitar and continued to sing: I asked the Buddha in confusion
What is the fate of the world?
The Buddha said five hundred times to look back
In this life, I passed by
I asked the Buddha in confusion
What is the division of the world?
The Buddha said that it is divided into dependent gathering, dependent origination, and periphery
Nothing can be forced
I asked the Buddha sincerely
What is love in the world
The Buddha said that love comes from the heart, and the love of the world is born
Everything has its own cause and effect
I sincerely ask the Buddha
How to liberate the love of the world
The Buddha said that love continues, and if you know how to cherish fate, you must learn to give up
If it's true, really as the Buddha said
What we used to be in a past life
If it's true, really as the Buddha said
The encounter in this life is not the most beautiful result
If it's true, really as the Buddha said
What are we still asking for in this world?
If it's true, really as the Buddha said
It's time to let go of that attachment and cherish the happiness you have......
Gu Qinglian was stunned when she heard this song, but Mo Wen saw that she was in a wrong mood, so she stopped singing and Gu Qinglian didn't react.
Looking at Gu Qinglian's appearance, Mo Wen naturally knew what she remembered, and secretly scolded herself for singing something bad and having to sing this.
Before Mo could speak, Gu Qinglian spoke, "Is there a Changxiao?" ”
Mo Wen blinked and was stunned: "Yes!" After a while, he came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "I'll have someone bring it up." Saying that, Mo Wen hurriedly walked to the staircase and shouted below, "Shopkeeper, bring Chang Xiao over." Speaking of this, Mo Wen looked back at Gu Qinglian, "What else do you want?" ”
"Gong Hou." Gu Qinglian replied.
"Shopkeeper, go find a Konghou and come up." Mo Wen shouted to the bottom again.
It was about his own owner, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to delay, so he beckoned someone to send Chang Xiao up first, and then he took someone out to find Gu Qinglian to find Konghou.
Gu Qinglian sighed slightly, her fingertips carefully wiped Changxiao, but her eyes were looking at the sky outside the window, deep and far, like a bottomless pool.
The sound of the flute whimpering, the sound of the song is faint, helpless, painful, pleading, decisive, heartbroken, heartbroken...... These sad negative emotions filled the whole song, the sound of the flute wafted, and the Forget Worry Pavilion gradually quieted down again.
Mo Wen's smiling face gradually sank, and his high head also lowered. Listening to this song, he seemed to return to that time when he was heartbroken and heartbroken. No matter how hard he tried to keep him, the girl he loved left him after all and never came back...... His heart hurts, he grieves, he almost wants to follow his girl, but the girl who comes down to him will never come back.
When Gu Qinglian finished playing a tune and came out of her mind, she saw Mo Wen's smiling face, but a painful face. Looking at Gu Qinglian, she understood that Mo Wen also had a past that could not be talked about.
Thinking of this, Gu Qinglian subconsciously looked at the rest of the third floor, and saw that the other guests on the third floor were all sad, and even burst into tears. Gu Qinglian was a little surprised, she didn't expect that she would make such a fuss just after eating a tune.
After waiting for a while, the other guests gradually woke up. One of them, a middle-aged uncle in his forties, wiped the tears on his face, arched his hand to Gu Qinglian and asked, "Dare to ask the girl what is the name of this song?" ”
"Mercy!" Gu Qinglian turned around and looked at him fixedly for a while, then replied.
"Thank you, girl!" The uncle saluted Gu Qinglian again, turned around and went downstairs.
"Where's this tune?" Mo asked faintly.
"The Ancient Divine Comedy, from the hand of the Supreme Burning Kite." Gu Qinglian turned her head and replied with a sigh, "This is the Divine Comedy, I found it from the Heavenly Realm Classics." ”
"Mercy? What a pity! Mo Wen smiled bitterly.
Gu Qinglian looked at him and didn't speak, this kind of thing can only rely on herself, and others can't help.
It just so happened that at this time, the shopkeeper and a few runners came up with Konghou.
"Put it here!" Gu Qinglian instructed them to put Konghou in front of them.
The shopkeeper put down their things according to what Gu Qinglian said, and dragged them downstairs, the matter here is not something he can participate in.
Gu Qinglian sat down in front of Gong Hou and stretched out her hand to tune the mixer, although it was not very good, but now it can only be like this.
Gu Qinglian sat in front of Konghou, played the tune, and tried the sound first, if the sound quality was not good, she didn't want to play it. (To be continued.) )