Chapter 567: The Old Dream (1)
"Okay, then it's the last one, our talented girl, Miss Qianyu Luo." When the host said this, everyone calmed down, looking forward to Qian Yu Luo's performance, after all, Qian Yu Luo gave them too many surprises in the first two games, and they didn't have the talent to participate in the last game, but they expected Qian Yu Luo to bring them more surprises.
Under the gaze of everyone, Qianyu Luo sat down generously, gently brushing the azure zither with her bare hands, her mood was unusually calm, her old dream, there was no wind and snow, no wantonness, no heroic blood, only plain, but in this plain, but with a variety of states, with memories of the old people.
Accompanied by the slow sound of the guzheng, the clear and slightly hoarse female voice came into everyone's ears, waving everyone's deep memories, "Old memories are like a window, and it is difficult to close them when you open them." Who stepped on the dead branches sounded softly, and the fireflies painted the incense of the painting screen. For whom to put a sleeve fragrant, the letterhead of the red leaves is affectionate, and he said that he will wander like this, to a beautiful place. ”
Xu is this song is already sad, that seemingly plain voice, but it makes people feel sad for no reason, this old dream, I don't know if it's a dream, "Whose singing voice is soft, softly singing, whose tears are quietly flowing." Those years were all in the past, and they snuggled up to each other and said that they would face the wind and waves. The ground is withered and yellow again, and the maple leaves are red and full of autumn frost. In this old dream, life is like a drama singing,
Who else is on the scene. ”
The sound of the guzheng continued, and a burst of piano sound followed at some point, not only was it abrupt, but it also added a bit of tenderness to the song.
Qian Yuluo didn't seem to be affected by the sound of the piano, and played and sang to himself, "The dim candle flame is shaking gently, and who is hesitating under the big red hijab." The tearful flowers and the hall of glory are quietly set aside. Memories are played like silent films, carving inch by inch of old time, and he says that he will wander like this, to beautiful places. If someone looks closely at this moment, they will probably be able to find the smile between the lips of the singing woman and the moistness in the corners of her eyes.
"Whose voice sings softly and softly, whose tears flow quietly. I wish to turn a pair of birds into a pair of birds to fly, and I can't catch up with the crying and screaming behind me.
In the middle of July of another year, the wind was cool, and the slanting sun was getting shorter and longer. In this old dream, the sound of the lonely oar is far away,
Go to another country, forget. ”
Finally fell the last note, Qian Yuluo lowered his head and did not speak, and the others also looked unfinished, as if they were still immersed in their dreams, and in the end, in this old dream, the sound of lonely oars was far away, and they could only go to other places and wander.
I remember the undefeated peach blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, I remember the endless wind and sand in the Central Plains, I remember the white horse in Jiuli City that has not grown horns, I remember the prosperity of the horse Yanqiu, and I also remember the sunrise of the passing water and the sunset of the wind platform. I, too, remember you.
A tear slipped from the corner of Qian Yuluo's eyes, and no one saw it, perhaps, only the tears on the cold guzheng could understand, this love has nothing to do with Fengyue, nor is it friendship, but it can make people moved.
I still remember you, that old dream, finally no longer an old dream, Ouyang Zhuo, I know, you came, you finally did not break your promise, you finally, or one day after giving me a promise, you came back to my life unexpectedly, you finally, once again walked side by side with me.
Ouyang Zhuo, dead fat man, you're finally back! If you are late, believe it or not, I will abolish you with my own hands!