Chapter 133: The Ninth Watch

When night falls, the cultural hometown of District 6, which has a long cultural heritage, will fall into darkness again, but at this time, the tourist attraction in the north of District 6, Xixiang Lake, is brightly lit, and hundreds of red lanterns illuminate the lake as if it were day, making people find a trace of the feeling of Wuzhen at night.

At this time, dozens of round tables have been set up on the cross-lake promenade of Xixiang Lake, and the round tables are covered with gray-blue cloths, with highly creative retro candlesticks and silver-gray tableware.

Such a dress against the faint moonlight looks particularly noble, and it is rare to see such a calm and elegant place in today's world. In order to make the birthday banquet look luxurious and noble, before the guests entered, the Liu family also arranged a link to release river lanterns.

The combination of Fang Nian and Xia Moyan is almost the focus wherever they go, and the two of them are not exempt from vulgarity, and after handing in the gifts, they also squatted by the river and put up the river lantern.

When Xia Moyan sent away his river lantern, he turned around and asked Fang Nian, who also let go of the river lantern.

"Hey, what did you write on the lantern?"

Fang Nian smiled slightly.

"You speak first."

Xia Moyan shook his head.

"No, you say."

Fang Nian saw that he couldn't resist Xia Moyan, so he made it up.

"I want peace in the world."

Xia Moyan heard Fang Nian's words, and was instantly amused.

"Forget it, I really don't believe you have such a pattern."

Fang Nian instantly pretended to be unhappy when he heard this.

"Hey, how do you talk? I am a sign of great love, and you will never be able to understand such a small situation. By the way, it's time for you to say, what did you write? ”

Xia Moyan was surprisingly calm today, putting aside all the unpleasantness in her life and coming here, she was really relaxed, she actually only wrote two words "Suiyuan" on the river lantern, but she didn't tell Fang Nian.

"I won't tell you."

After speaking, Xia Moyan walked towards the guest area, Fang Nian knew that this girl would play tricks, but she didn't say anything, because when Xia Moyan wrote, Fang Nian saw the words she wrote.

"Fate? Do you mean us? ”

At this time, in the center of the lake, thousands of river lanterns float on the lake with the wishes of the guests, adding a touch of romantic tranquility to the already extremely comfortable promenade.

The Xixiang Lake Pavilion in the center of Xixiang Lake has been decorated into a creative "shipyard" at this time, and there are five tables in the cabin, which are completely different from the style outside, and even the tableware is not a style, but silver is obviously prepared for more distinguished guests.

In addition to these designs, in the highest position in the center of the shipyard, the Liu family also built a square stage, and more than a dozen musicians on the stage played some ancient songs together.

Fang Nian and Xia Moyan were invited VIPs, and naturally they were also arranged at the five tables in the shipyard. Finding his position, Fang Nian looked up at the musicians in the stand, only to find that the dozen or so musicians were actually women.

At this time, they are playing this new piece, with different costumes, playing their own different instruments, when these different instruments are combined to play, there is no sense of peace, the rhythm of the music is also full, listening to this kind of music always has the idea of swinging with it.

But to be honest, Fang Nian felt that although this idea was good, such a band was really more than one grade worse than the twelve orchestras in his world, after all, it was a star group that debuted, and the tacit understanding and professionalism were comparable to these musicians.

Thinking of this, Fang Nian suddenly had an idea, anyway, he had nothing to do, so he asked the waiter for some paper and pen to draw the staves on it, and then marked them according to different instruments, and then went on stage to send the staves to those musicians one by one.

Because of Fang Nian's relationship, the music suddenly stopped, and the scene lost the sound of the band and became unusually quiet.

At this time, Liu Huan, the eldest son of the Liu family, was welcoming guests at the door, and found that the music suddenly stopped, and he was angry all of a sudden, so he looked for someone to check what was going on. In order to invite this women's orchestra to play, Liu Huan spent a lot of money, you must know that there are really not many people who play this instrument in this world.

But soon, Liu Huan heard the music sound again. At first, the sound was really not very harmonious, and many voices were mixed together very harshly, and it was very ugly. Liu Huan was so angry that he almost rushed over and cursed, what the hell is this performance?

But after 2 or 3 minutes of running-in, the performance of several musicians suddenly became harmonious, and everyone suddenly pricked up their ears and listened carefully. At this moment, many of the guests on the entire lake stopped in place and listened to this beautiful melody.

The melody that Fang Nian wrote to these musicians is the masterpiece "Miracle" of his popular women's ancient instrument group "Women's Twelve Orchestra" in the world.

The 12th Women's Orchestra is an orchestra that performs Chinese music in the form of pop music, and its performance form is different from the traditional folk music performance, giving the audience a sense of freshness and audio-visual entertainment.

And this "Miracle" is a mixture of the essence of a variety of instruments, the whole performance process ups and downs, the flowing performance is even more refreshing, eye-catching.

Liu Huan saw that the music workshop suddenly changed its style, and this song was still so amazing, and his heart, which was still a little unhappy just now, suddenly became excited, and hurriedly found someone to arrange it, saying that today's performance fee for the music workshop was doubled.

So he returned to the entrance of the banquet to greet the guests, some of the guests saw the river lanterns full of the lake, heard the ups and downs of the music, and praised Liu Huan for his good arrangement, and Liu Huan was really more proud for a while.

Fang Nian finished all this and returned to his position, Xia Moyan looked at Fang Nian with a surprised expression and asked.

"Are you really Fang Nian?"

Fang Nian was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xia Moyan helplessly.

"What? Isn't it like? ”

Xia Moyan nodded seriously.

"Well, no, people say you're a good-for-nothing piece of waste, and you only know how to bury your head in the grocery store every day to help your grandfather tally the goods. But how did I find out that you can actually do anything? Can you hunt, you can build, and now you can even play musical instruments? How can you connect me to the legendary waste? ”

Fang Nian didn't expect Xia Moyan to observe that his observation was quite detailed, so he asked.

"And you're more of a junk person? Or do you like me now? ”

Being asked by Fang Nian suddenly, Xia Moyan's face instantly turned half red, and the burning sensation on his face instantly spread throughout his body.

"Stinky beauty, I don't like any of them."

Looking at Xia Moyan's shy answer, Fang Nian's bones instantly became crispy.

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