Chapter 227: A Smile and Tears in the Sea (Second Update)

Li Yi is not very familiar with Se, who has nothing to play this thing.

Guzheng Li Yihui, especially who has specially practiced "Flowing Water", and the "Flowing Water" played by the guzheng has been transformed by later generations and is called "Seventy-two Rolling Buddha Flowing Water".

The strings of the guzheng are also pentatonic tones.

According to the words of the piano, the black keys, with the hand, a stroke is a pentatonic mode, which happens to be the palace merchant corner emblem, Dorami whoosh.

He used to learn to pretend to be forced, but then he didn't think it was fun, so he threw it away.

Music theory is the foundation, and the rest of the performance is a journeyman.

Li Yi is familiar with this Se, he can't always be familiar with it, and find an excuse to delay time.

So he said loudly: "The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes." In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life.

Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock. Dust is like a tide, people are like water, only sighing a few people in the rivers and lakes. ”

He shouted slowly, his hands regaining the feeling he had once had.

In fact, how can Li Yi get back his feelings, even if he reaches his peak at that time, he is still a beginner in the eyes of others.

The kind that takes a beating when you flick it.

But it doesn't matter, it's okay to be thick-skinned, you don't care if I'm skilled or not, you have the ability to compare appendicitis surgery with me.

I know how to drain acid when I rescue horses, you know?

There is a specialization in the art industry.

Li Yiru comforted himself and increased his confidence.

Then sing: "Cang~~Haiyi~Shengxiao~~Tao~~Tao~~Shore~Tide~~Float~Sinking~Sui~Wave~~Remember~Today~Chao~~Sky~~Laugh~~Fen~Fen~~The Tide of the World~~~"

At the beginning, those 'everyone' of Nanqu watched Li Yi play the seer, and they thought it was interesting.

When Li Yi said the poem, their expressions changed, and when Li Yi grew out of the classic pentatonic style and laughed, their bodies swayed lightly, squinted their eyes slightly, and became serious.

"Hao ~ love ~ still ~ left one ~ placket evening photo ~ ~~ common people ~ ~ laugh ~ ~ no ~ lonely again ~~~ hao ~ love ~ still ~ in ~ crazy ~ crazy ~ smile ~~~"

Li Yi sang earnestly, and then: "La~lala~la~la~~la~~la......"

He sings very carefully, this song is simply the pinnacle of Chinese pentatonic mode, with the simplest notes, through the rhythm to reach the most shocking realm.

Just as the simplest words describe the most complex emotions, words are at their highest level of forgetfulness.

And the highest level of music is to immerse people in it, you can feel that every note is in your heart, and even those who have not studied music theory have a melody in their heads.

After singing it again, Li Yi changed to a huqin and played it, but it didn't work, he didn't wear a finger buckle, and his fingers hurt.

The people next to him are interested in filling the position.

When Li Yi started singing for the second time, Xin Yan and the others danced and played the soundtrack, one time, only one time, and they could do it to such an extent.

Just like the original "Farewell", this is their heritage.

"Cang~~Hai~A laugh~~~" Li Yi sang again, and the flute behind him entered one beat later, and the flute sound was coordinated with the sound scale.

A group of dancers can actually dance the same gesture at this moment, and their ability to understand music is simply amazing.

One time, only one time, all the people have reached the state, Pingkangfang Nanqu girl, it's so casual.

The girl who dances best changes her movements, turns out directly, and leads the dance in another attitude.

The dealers and the others were dumbfounded, they knew that there had been no communication before, and as a result, the beauties cooperated so tacitly.

Nanqu, at this moment, he finally understood how powerful the people in the most ostentatious place in the entire Tang Dynasty were.

"River ~ Mountain ......" Li Yi sang.

"Jiang ~ Mountain ....... Laughing" all the women sang in unison at night.

"Smoke ~ Rain ~~~" "Smoke ~ Rain ~~~~ Yao" is sung by Li Yi again, and the women know how to sing slowly and slowly in music.

Li Yi's heart trembled at the moment, these women are so fucking awesome, crushing the people of their own era, they are really the existence that has been strictly taught since childhood and killed from countless women.

It's no wonder that all the princes treat each other politely, which is unreasonable.

When Li Yi finished singing the sentence 'la~la~la~~', the dancer flicked her sleeves sideways at the same time and froze the frame.

Li Yi felt that it was worth it, and the things he gave out when he was invited were worth it.

At this level, at that time, 10 million could not be invited, the key is no.

The people in the audience were fascinated by it, and there was such a beautiful song and such a beautiful dance.

The dealers took a few deep breaths, indicating that they could be calm, and the proprietor was so powerful.

The new soldiers don't know what to do, oh my God, the proprietor can even do this?

Wang Yimin was distressed and found it difficult to overlap the proprietor at the time of feeding the horse with the current proprietor.

Is it that the divine doctor who can't sing on the spot feeds the horse maker, and is not a good five-grade official proprietor?

The girls who made the makeshift soundtrack and danced were also sweating and were just too engaged.

Xin Yan looked at Li Yi with resentful eyes and bit her lower lip: "Li Lang's song seems to be similar to Xiao Hongchen, but why is Se playing so rusty?" ”

Many people below were fascinated by her demeanor, is this coquettish?

Li Yi was not frightened, and sighed: "Alas, the past is unbearable, this is ......"

"How's it going? Do you want to teach Li Lang from a slave tutor. Xinyan pouted.

"No, never. This ......

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time! ”

Li Yi copied out Li Shangyin's "Jin Se", which is the seven laws, the first sentence rhymes, and it is closed evenly.

After speaking, oh, after copying, he put his hands behind his back and walked down as if he was just stunned at that time.

The women on the stage listened to Li Yi's poem and were in no mood to perform for a while.

"Li Lang is the worst, he always says something that deceives people's tears, and he won't come next time." A maid rubbed the corners of her eyes and complained.

After dozens of breaths, Xin Yan glanced at Li Yi, who seemed to be hiding.

said: "Okay sisters, Li Lang is at least on stage this time, the bad guys are the bad guys, at least give you and me a lot of good things, especially sanitary napkins, intimate." ”

"Whose heart did you stick, go and catch him at night." There are women who are still unwilling.

"Vigil, thirty. Come, the next track. Xinyan was also helpless, beckoning her sisters to recover and continue to perform.

"Sister Yan, I'll tell this song and two poems to the other five stations, Li Lang is the most hateful."

A woman said and ran down, went to another station to publicize, and told the other side how to behave.

The farmer whispered to the newcomers.

"See, this is our proprietor. If you have no money, don't think about Beiqu women, and if you have money and no talent, you will go to Zhongqu. Rich and talented seek confidants, but they have no chance to make a promise. ”

"That'...... How many friends does the proprietor have? "Someone is curious.

"No, the proprietor is young and doesn't want to provoke, otherwise he ......" the dealer began to whisper.