The old bustard is the old god standing aside: Hmph, of course you haven't heard of it, this is the uncle... No, now it's called the tune taught by the county grandfather, and I was drunk when I listened to it! Although those two little sluts just now are not bad, they are far worse than our songs! This Oiran is settled on our Yixian Ju!

The woman lowered her head and adjusted the erhu before she began to play it officially.

"Huh? I've never heard this genre... ”

"It sounds weird, but it feels good."

"It's really refreshing...

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Naturally, there were many people in the crowd who knew the rhythm of music, and as soon as a few syllables popped out of the woman's side, someone began to talk about it.

"Brother Yin... Cheng Lingxue glanced at Wang Yin strangely: "Why does the tune of this song sound similar to your usual ones?" ”

"I taught it to her last time I went to Yixian Residence." Wang Yin replied truthfully.

As soon as Wang Yin said this, Cheng Lingxue remembered that Wang Yin had indeed been to Yixian Ju once before, and she was unhappy at the moment: Could it be that Brother Yin and this woman were at the beginning... Why else would you teach her this tune? Wrong wrong... Brother Yin is not such a person... It's so angry!!

"Since it's so fateful, I'll help you." Wang Yin pondered for a moment, and then said to the system in his mind: "There is a thief, get it!" ~”

Originally, people were either curious or puzzled listening to the first sign of Yixian Ju using erhu to pull fireworks to get cold, and suddenly felt that there were more strange musical sounds in their minds that they had never heard.

It stands to reason that the sudden addition of so many strange instrument sounds should make everyone feel very uncomfortable, but on the contrary, these strange instrument sounds are perfectly integrated with the erhu sound of wearing, making people feel as if they were born to be one.

Not only that, but as the rhythm ended, everyone suddenly felt as if someone was singing something in their heads, but when they concentrated on listening, they couldn't hear anything.

When the mind relaxed, the vague murmur sounded in my head again.

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world. . . ."

"The dream is cold, tossing and turning for a lifetime, and there are a few love debts...

"If you acquiesce, life and death, etc. . . ."

"Waiting for the rings to come round and round . . .

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With the blessing of the system's BGM function, the crowd of onlookers was immediately brought into the artistic conception depicted in the song, and their hearts were suddenly surrounded by a feeling of loneliness and desolation.

"Futu Pagoda has broken a few layers and broken someone's soul...

"The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed...

"Let me wait for history to turn around...

"Waiting for the wine to be mellow, waiting for you to play a guzheng...

"It's raining, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep. . . ."

"I've heard that you're always alone...

"The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees. . . ."

"The slate reverberates with Wait a little longer..."

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Hearing this, people felt a wave of depression hoarding in their hearts, and the whole person was uncomfortable and panicked.

I can't help but recall the time when the Tang Dynasty was first established before, and the miserable past that I can't look back on.

"It's raining, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep. . . ."

"I've heard that you're still guarding the lonely city. . . ."

"The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village. . . ."

"It's us who fate takes root..."

"Listening to the laughter of youth and envying many people...

"The annals of history are gentle and refusing, and the pen is too ruthless. . . ."

"Fireworks are easy to cold and personnel are easy to separate. . . ."

"And you're asking if I'm serious...

"After a thousand years, who else is waiting...

"And Qingshi, how can it not be true Wei Shu Luoyang City...

"If you were in a past life...

"Follow the red dust, follow me, wander all your life...

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The stupas are lined up, and they become empty in an instant; The sword and the sword, the vicissitudes of life.

People seem to have seen the rise and fall of history flashing in front of their eyes, and a sense of sadness arises spontaneously.

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"Fate is us"

"Fate is us"

"Listen to the sound of rain and look forward to eternity"

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At the end of the song, the whole Dabi scene was silent, and people were immersed in the artistic conception of the song for a long time.

Not only these people who listened, but even the top brand of Yixian Ju, who played the erhu, sat there in a daze and did not move.

Although there was a commotion in the distance, they stood there as if they had settled down as old monks.

It was as if all that was left in the world was the broken walls and the old houses with wild grass...

Wang Yin took a look, and even Cheng Lingxue, Cui Ying and Shen Jingbing around him were stunned, looking at the front with blank eyes, as if they were in the middle of an evil spirit...

"Girl, wake up!" Wang Yin stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Cheng Lingxue's eyes, but Cheng Lingxue was still standing there in a daze, without any response at all.

"Miss Cui, wake up!" Wang Yin stretched out his hand again and shook it in front of Cui Ying, and the result was the same as Cheng Lingxue.

"Neurotic, hey!" As a result, when it came to Shen Jingbing, it didn't matter.,This thing even started to flow a lot.。。。

As for the remaining little maid, Wang Yin gave up directly: it is estimated that he is like these bears, and he will try in vain.

"I'm rubbing, it's too big... Seeing this, Wang Yin suddenly felt a pain in the egg: "This special effect is a bit too much, this is... ”

"It looks like I have to go into battle in person... Wang Yin muttered as he opened the system mall.

God of Songs Skill: 1000 times. Perfect singing skills and typhoons make it easy for you to hold the audience, what are you waiting for? Take the audience to the paradise of music!

Instrument all-round: 1000 pieces. Play with all your instruments with ease and elevate your playing to the pinnacle of art.

Magic Guitar: 100 times. It can better drive the atmosphere and let the audience experience the joy of magic! Rub, rub. It's the devil's pace!

After opening the skill book casually and learning, Wang Yin walked to the center of the crowd with his guitar on his shoulder.

"Hey, it's time for you Datang people to feel what the Wings of Steel are... Wang Yin fiddled with the guitar a few times and looked for a feeling: "System, there is a thief in the wood!" ”

After all, the black technology skills produced by the system, at this moment, Wang Yin seems to be the god of singing and the king of musical instruments who has played for a lifetime, and there is no feeling of rustiness at all.

"Every time..."

"They are all strong in wandering and lonely...

"Every time..."

"Even if I'm hurt, I don't shed tears...

"I know...

"I've always had invisible wings...

"Take me to fly through despair...

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With Wang Yin's playing and singing, the eyes of the people around him slowly recovered a trace of brilliance, and they were no longer as empty as before...