The coachman waited in the open space for a while, the slowly burning air made his mouth dry, and he immediately found a tea stall not far from the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song', asked for a pot of cold white and drank it, and he paid attention to the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' while drinking.

In addition to pedestrians, there are sleepy-eyed guests who come out of it and a few guests waiting to open the door at the door.

One or two waiting outside the door, Zhang Chi can understand, but what Zhang Chi can't understand is that the more noon, the more guests are waiting, as if they are rushing to the temple fair. The most strange thing is that after the door of 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' opened, there were very few people who could enter inside, even if most people couldn't get inside, they didn't disperse, but looked for friends and acquaintances to cut the queue closer to the door as much as possible.

In the blink of an eye, not to mention the door of the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song', even the tea stall where Zhang Chi was crowded with people, and even his table was crowded with three strangers. If Zhang Chi hadn't come early, I'm afraid that there might not be a seat left for him at this tea stall. Zhang Chi's incomprehension of everything found the answer in the mouths of the three people at the same table.

After drinking a bowl of tea, a black man with five big and three thick feet opposite Zhang Chi said to the other two: "The people who went in today to listen to the music are still those nobles from yesterday, didn't the girl Wuliu say that she would only sing yesterday's music today?

The tall thin man beside Zhang Chi replied: "You don't understand this, a good song is just to sing it thousands of times, and it will only make people more and more addicted to it." Although I have not heard the song of the willows, everyone who hears it praises its singing voice as the sound of heaven, not to say that it is sung every day, and it is sung for seven days, even if it is seven years, they do not want to miss it. When the man spoke, he was as sure as if he had already heard Hua Wuliu's tune.

The fat man next to the black man let out a long sigh, "Then when will I be blessed to hear Miss Wuliu's singing?"

The look of disappointment on the faces of the three of them was like that of triplets, and then the three of them took out some things they had asked about Hua Wuliu from others and shared them several times. In the end, the three of them seemed to be dominated by one brain, and unanimously said: When Miss Wuliu sings, even if it is just watching the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' from a distance, it is excellent.

At noon, the "Bright Moon Tianya Song" was blocked within a radius of 100 meters, and people's voices were endless like waves, and for some reason, row after row of people closed their eyes, and in the end, the owner of the tea stall closed his eyes, only Zhang Chi opened his eyes to watch these people's strange behavior.

After a while, everyone opened their eyes again, and Zhang Chi realized from the discussion of the people around him that it was the girl who had just opened the scene. Zhang Chi wonders how to enjoy it without hearing anything, this kind of enjoyment is like a kind of nihilistic belief, as long as you firmly believe that it exists. The incomprehension he had just untied was knotted again: it was just a dusty woman, just singing a tune, as for this? In addition to the people who were gushing and praising Hua Wuliu at the tea stand, those who were queuing up under the scorching sun would not hesitate to tell Zhang Chi if they heard this question: As for!

There is a string on the tip of everyone's heart, high or low, deep or shallow, once touched, it is like finding sustenance and finding a home. Undoubtedly, for everyone, Luo Wusheng's singing touched the strings in their hearts, whether high or low, deep or shallow.

Just like going through the motions to catch an announcement, after singing the song 'Bright Moon Tianya Song', Luo Wusheng put on the oversized brocade clothes he wore from the Scholar Pavilion in the morning, washed the white face and red lips on his face with water, and smiled in the mirror with a thin and clean face. We often talk about the hardships and tiredness of life, but there are a few people who can see the happiness and joy buried under this suffering and tiredness. When everything is seen through, I realize how much I have missed.

As soon as Mother Wang sent Ye Qingjie away, she rushed to Luo Wusheng's room, and when she saw Luo Wusheng's appearance when she entered the door, she took Luo Wusheng's hand, "Girl, where are you going?" Although my 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' is not a big place, it is not so small that I can't even find a place for the girl to live. ”

It is good that this 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' is more lively, but it is also inevitable that there will be miscellaneous mouths, if it is a momentary liveliness, Luo Wusheng feels that he can still enjoy it. The long-term excitement will inevitably give birth to some things of right and wrong, and Luo Wusheng is the most reluctant to get involved in the things of right and wrong, especially in the things of right and wrong of a woman who has the same heart as a needle in the sea. Moreover, although Mother Wang's attitude towards Luo Wusheng at this moment is undisguised concern, such concern is from the heart and there are no impurities, but she has known Ghost Face Gu Yu for a longer time than Mother Wang, and her heart is more emotionally inclined to Ghost Face Gu Yu, so if she chooses between the two, Luo Wusheng will inevitably choose Ghost Face Gu Yu. The last reason is also the most critical reason, it is indeed a bit troublesome to run back and forth between the 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' and the Scholar Pavilion, but it is convenient for her to learn martial arts in the Scholar Pavilion, Luo Wusheng profoundly knows that no matter in modern times or here, the more money and reputation there are, it is absolutely impossible to have no self-protection ability.

Luo Wusheng opened his mouth and politely refused: "Mom, it's not that 'Bright Moon Tianya Song' is bad, it's just that I am a person who likes to be quiet, and I ask my mother not to blame." And yesterday, I had already arranged my accommodation. ”

Mother Wang said with some regret: "Okay then." Where you live, I will send you somebody to send you there, so that I can rest assured. Mother Wang looked Luo Wusheng's clothes up and down again, and then said: "And this dress, if you like men's clothing so much, I will send someone to the clothing store to make you a few sets of fits." ”

"These are already done by someone, so I don't bother my mother. After Luo Wusheng said this, she saw that Wang's mother's face showed disappointment, she really wanted to pretend that she didn't see it, but who called her a soft-hearted person, and comforted: "I know that my mother is very good to me, I will remember all these good things first, and when I can use them in the future, I will definitely get them back." ”

After listening to Luo Wusheng's words, Wang's mother hurriedly agreed happily: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Then I will look forward to this day coming soon." ”