Chapter 62: Sword Net 3 4 Sea Flowing Cloud (44)
A cup of tea, a few plates of pastries, stealing half a day of idleness; The two red faces, accompanied by silk and bamboo, are happy to be at ease at the moment.
Xiao Mo was leisurely enjoying the comfort that could not be enjoyed in modern society for the time being, and suddenly found that the beauties performing on the stage had gently receded, and the spectators here also stopped talking, and even a few closed rooms upstairs slowly opened......
Xiao Mo became excited, looked at the stage intently, and watched everyone's performance Xiao Mo made the following analysis of the upcoming characters according to his own experience: the big leader made a speech, the 5 million grand prize is about to be announced, and the beauty of the country and the city is about to appear...... Xiao Mo guessed that it should be Su Yuluan who was going to appear, and when Su was in the family, what surprised Xiao Mo was: The host appeared!
"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to Qinghuan, I know that everyone is looking forward to the appearance of Su everyone, so I won't say much, please listen carefully......" A woman with still charm walked on the stage and introduced to everyone.
This woman must be the must-have bustard in the TV series, but the image is very different, different from the vulgar image of heavy makeup, big red lips, and a beauty mole on the side of the mouth in the TV series. Therefore, it is better to believe in books than to have no books.
The sound of "Ding ......" came from the air, and it sounded like a cry from afar, far away, but it felt like the breeze was whispering in the ears. Xiao Mo looked at the air, the catkins on the stage were flying, like the snow on that spring day, romantic and beautiful, a woman in pink fell slowly from the air, like a nine-day Xuannu falling into the dust, holding a guqin in her hand, I saw her fluttering to the ground silently, raising her hand to press the strings lightly, and the beautiful notes were floating in the air, diffuse......
Xiao Mo observed that there was no noise in Tsinghua except for the sound of the piano, everything was quiet, and the guests were going to an auditory and visual feast. Xiao Mo guessed that this was Qin Shengsu Yuluan, wearing pink clothes instead of white, which was very compatible with Qixiufang. However, Xiao Mo was also very curious in his heart, according to the records of Jian San, Su Yuluan didn't know martial arts at the beginning, how could he fly down from a height? After careful observation, Xiao Mo found that there was a looming rope behind Su Yuluan, and Xiao Mo suddenly realized that the ancients also knew that using "Weiya" to make stage special effects was like sprinkling catkins to create an atmosphere......
The floating clouds and willow catkins have no roots, and the sky and the earth are wide and far-reaching.
There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers, and a thousand listeners naturally have a thousand feelings. Xiaomo's artistic bacteria are not developed, although he often goes to KTV to sing, and he has also bought a flute and an electronic piano to learn by himself, but when it comes to art, he is only limited to the words of the judges in "** The Voice", "I heard the feelings from your singing, you are singing with your heart", "I didn't hear the feelings in your singing, you didn't sing with your heart"...... and so on, so if Xiao Mo evaluates it, it will be a confused face, three words, "It's so good".
But Xiao Mo heard in Su Yuluan's piano sound that he was lonely, difficult to find, and had an unforeseen home, like the rootless catkins fluttering in the wind, like the rootless duckweed on the water surface, the world is so big, where is the hometown? Everywhere is home! Could it be that this is the charm of the art people, the charm of art lies in whether it is "spring and snow" or "lower riba people", so that the audience can understand it......
From Su Yuluan's songs, you can hear that because of the unwillingness to be sold into the Qinglou by her biological parents, and the tiredness of three years of emptiness and wrongdoing, Xiao Mo just wants to say, Su Dada, Xiufang is your destination, when the seven shows gather, you talk about the song, I will come to the sword dance, and be happy and happy.
Thinking of this, Xiao Mo looked at his master Gongsun You, and found that his master nodded frequently, his fingertips lightly drawing in the air, as if he had realized something, and Gongsun Ying gently wiped the sword scabbard, as if he couldn't help but draw the sword out, and the sword danced a song.
At the end of the song, Su Yuluan gently stroked the strings that were still trembling because of inertia, as if soothing his stirring heart. Thinking of what Qinghuan's "Mama" said yesterday, Su Yuluan's heart was full of pain, why is God so unfair, why does a woman not have the autonomy of her innocent body? The world is big, where is the bosom friend? Where is home?
"Yuluan, you are eighteen years old, it is a woman's best years, you have been staying in this Qinghuan for three years, these three years, Mama has tried her best to protect you, more and more guests ask Mama and I to ask you, Mama is not able to keep you......" Qinghuan's shopkeeper, commonly known as Mama's Hua Qing, is serious and long-hearted.
"Mama, there are many literati and scholars who can come to this Qinghuan, but how much sincerity do they have? Yuluan was cultivated by Mama, grateful, and didn't know the news, Yuluan really didn't want to marry......" Su Yuluan was depressed in her heart.
"Yuluan, why do women bother women, Mama I also loved and hated when I was young, love and love for me, but it is just a dream of drifting clouds, mirrors and moons. Mama, I don't want you to suffer from my youth again, but this time a noble man came from Chang'an City, I heard that he is the general of the Wolf Tooth Army, who is insidious, and he must be compared, I don't know where I heard the news that you are beautiful and captivating...... "Hua Qing sat at the table and looked at the peach blossoms that had just been collected on the table in the morning and were still with morning dew, and he was distracted.
The beauty is red, such as the morning dew, gorgeous and short-lived. In modern times, it is the lyrics of "beauty is a sin".
"Mama, this is this...... But how is it good? Yuluan, Yuluan......" Su Yuluan was hit by this news. His perseverance in the past three years and his innocence are so vulnerable in front of the king's power and wealth.
Hua Qing woke up from the memories, looked at this woman with a panicked face, but still I saw pity, gritted her teeth, and comforted: "Yuluan, the ordeal is not terrible, as long as you find a way, Mama has a ...... to pay attention to"
Su Yuluan remembered Mama's idea, looked at the people who were still immersed in the sound of the piano, stabilized their minds, and played the "Bosom Friend Fu" created by themselves. Listen to your own voice and fly away......
If you fly against the wind, overlook how beautiful the world is, bravely chase the light, fly away, if it is a certain singer Jin Dazai, he may have a common language with our Yuluan, but our Xiaomo said that he only heard it this time, well, "very good", "very high-pitched", I really can't get the emotion in it......
"Papai ......" Xiao Mo was listening carefully, making up for his regret that he didn't have the opportunity to watch a musical in modern times, and an abrupt applause interrupted Su Yuluan's performance, which also made Xiao Mo and other spectators come back to their senses from a serious state......