43: The dream of flowers never falling

The determination of the female voice, dare to love, dare to hate, dare to let go. See. Wool, Chinese net

"This fate is like a bridge, take a look at the story, go to the end of the world, you and I take off our robes and dream back to the Great Wall."

Is this dead?

Pei Yinuo's tears poured down.

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. ”

The empire needs famous generals to guard the border in order to protect the peace of the empire and the stability of the people.

"Flesh and blood build ten thousand arrows to pierce, and armor stained with blood reflects the moonlight. The ancient beard urged the intestines to break, and the wolf howled suddenly from the border of the town.

You can't scribble when talking about love and hate, the war drums are beating and beating, and I will make a vow with trust. ”

War is going on again, and the peace of the empire is the most important, because you are in the rear.

Is this the reason why the Pei family suddenly fell silent? There are too many people who have passed away, and the Pei family also needs to recuperate, so the Pei family has no distinction between concubines and concubines, and carefully teaches every man, does not suppress their talents, and gives them a place to play. See. Wool, Chinese net

The ancestors of the Pei family, throwing on the battlefield, and being in the court, are not only the result of the family style, but also the root of the family inheritance.

Think about the people who have passed away, think about the lives that have passed away without having time to feel anything in the prime of life, enjoying themselves, having husbands, children, daughters, parents, brothers and sisters, clothes, food, and silver flowers, how dissatisfied they are......

"Madam, what kind of song is the young lady talking about, it makes the old slave feel uncomfortable." Mama Jing kept wiping her tears.

Pei Yinuo had a satisfied smile with tears on his face.

has the charm of ancient poetry, from things to writing people, writing history, and all the realms of poetry have been pointed, which requires cultural skills and lyric writing attainments.

There is affection and power, and it is full of the joy of the battlefield of "Iron Horse Glacier into a dream".

If he hadn't traveled to Shaanxi, he would have been really confused.

Yu'er used many singing methods of "Qin dialect", such as angry singing, shouting, rapping, the ups and downs are clear when you hear it, and a musical phrase contains a melody with big ups and downs.

Especially when the male voice is used, falsetto is frequently used, so as not to add a flavor.

Hua Buluo was surprised at first, and then he closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the guzheng coming from Yinuoyuan and the male voice that sometimes lit the song like a fire, sometimes clean and new, made him have to admire this is the most proud work.

His little daughter always surprised and made him proud. This time, she must be angry.

Looking at the two youngest sons who played the flute and flute beside him, and the quadruplets who hummed their teeth and claws together to the beat, did he miss something?

He was a father, but he never taught them well in their studies.

Today's events are incomprehensible and humiliating to them.

The joy of fate is ......

Let go of the war and let go of everything, just for this hard-won pleasure......

How many people can't get it...... How much yearning for that kind of pleasure, so, talking about love and hate, you can't scribble, the red dust burns, and you prove who is important with life and death......

"Five masters...... The Fifth Master...... Five old masters......"

The people around him called many times, and the flowers did not fall before they came back to their senses.

"Fifth master, the old lady is invited."

He is the youngest son of Huafu, and it is normal for his parents to spoil him.

He is not the eldest son, and he has no inheritance of clan affairs to bear the pressure of the future of Huafu.

He was the youngest son, and like all families, there was always a gentleman in the family who was only in charge of eating, drinking, and having fun, and his life's pleasure was to be happy and happy, and to find a wife who was said in the book to haunt his dreams.