Play a song? Meng Nan looked at the guitar-like stringed piano with a few extra strings, and secretly said that Brother Dao would have such a thing.

"I've always believed that sound is the best thing God has given us, and that beautiful sound is far more beautiful than a musical instrument in addition to being sincere to people." Meng Nan said solemnly.

"Well, I'd love to feel the sincerity in your singing."

The brunette girl put her hands on her cheeks and made a listening gesture. She is a big connoisseur of vocal music, and she can hear that although Meng Nan's voice is magnetic, it is a little drunk and hoarse. Although such a request seems to be unintentional, it actually wants to see Meng Nan make a fool of himself.

After all, her pure and beautiful singing voice had just been sung, and others would definitely feel a huge contrast to Meng Nan's singing.

Wolf tooth month, Yiren haggard.

I raised my glass and drank the snow.

Who overturned the cabinet of the previous life and caused dust......

Meng Nan opened his mouth and sang this song of Dong Chou's hair like snow. The hoarse voice brought about by alcohol vividly interprets the desolate artistic conception in the singing. Others are just okay, the black-haired girl is originally a master of vocal music, and her perception of this artistic conception is far beyond ordinary people.

In just an instant, a picture like a card shadow flashed in her mind.

The north wind was bleak, and the moonlight was like the color of a wolf's tooth, smeared with a slightly mottled beige, shrouding the night. At this moment, the wanderer who wanders the world shows a tragic and vast expanse.

He wanted to raise the wine glass in his hand freely, but instead sighed about everything that had happened over the years, and finally imagined that he could drink all the trials and snowstorms in this world......

Fate word formula, several reincarnations.

You lock your eyebrows, and you can't call back your crying.

Even though the history has turned to ashes, my love will not be extinguished......

The sound of the stringed piano sounded, and after listening to it for a while, the black-haired girl had already mastered the essence of this song, plucking the strings with her bare hands, which should match Meng Nan's gradually high-pitched singing.

Meng Nan sang loudly. The first love in the previous life, Yin Ruoqing, who was forced to leave in this life, Su Yan'er, who was innocent in the mirror, and her beautiful posture continued to appear alternately in front of her eyes, at this moment, he had fully integrated into this parting song.

Your hair is like snow, and you are poignant and parting.

Who did I touch by burning incense.

Invite the bright moon, let the memories be bright,

Love is perfect in the moonlight......

The style and lyrics that are very different from the Kepu Federation make the black-haired girl look like a child has seen her favorite toy, her eyes are shining and she looks at Meng Nan, who is singing selflessly, and her slender hands are shaking the strings, and she whispers softly.

Your hair is like snow, and your tears are flying.

I wait for the old man.

Red dust drunk, slightly drunk years.

I will engrave a monument of eternal love for you without regrets......

At the end of the song, the audience was silent. Many people have unknowingly burst into tears.

The combination of Meng Nan's desolate singing voice and the pure and beautiful voice of the black-haired girl, coupled with the near-perfect melody lyrics, formed an unimaginable aura. In the singing, many people think of the flower-like woman who left him in the years when the white horse passed by, or the young man.

"Good! One more song! ”

After a few moments, someone stood up and waved vigorously and made a loud proposal.

"Come with me to the moonlight, okay?"

The black-haired girl stood up with the lyre, and without waiting for Meng Nan to answer, she had already walked out of the bar quickly, and when she came to the door, she turned her head and smiled at Meng Nan, like a famous flower blooming under the moon.

See, this is the strength of the sister! Meng Nan stood up and wanted to give Long Aotian a hint, but found that this guy was already lying on the table with too much alcohol to drink, and fell asleep.

You were born with a silk life...... Meng Nan shook his head with a smile and chased him out quickly.

"You made this song?"

The black-haired girl was carrying a stringed piano on her back, her slender and graceful body was bathed in the soft light of the moon, and she looked at Meng Nan with a light smile, like a goddess in a dream.

"It's not!" Meng Nan shook his head, and silently apologized to Dong Zhou, who was far away in another time and space.

"As I said, music is the genie that beats everywhere in life. They are there, and I can feel their presence, so this song is not from my hand, but they appear in this world through my medium. ”

In this way, it is not a direct plagiarism! Yes, this song exists, it's just that I brought it from another plane.

Of course, the black-haired girl didn't understand the deep meaning of Meng Nan's words. She has completely determined that Meng Nan is the original author of this song. As a music connoisseur, she could feel the incomparable charm of the song, and at the same time, she had a deep curiosity about the talented man around her who could write this kind of song.

"To be able to write such a song, you must have a very touching past."

The black-haired girl stared at Meng Nan fixedly. I thought this man would tell that story for himself. Unexpectedly, he saw Meng Nan sighing faintly, pretending to be thirteen who didn't want to mention the past.

"What's your name?" The black-haired girl's curiosity about Meng Nan grew bigger and bigger. This is also Meng Nan's plan to capture and indulge. Women are curious creatures, and if you let them know too much about you at once, they are afraid that they will soon lose interest in you. Only by hanging their appetite all the time will they think about you all the time.

"Monnan. Ask for the lady's name. Meng Nan bowed slightly, a gentleman.

"My name is Eva and I'm a wandering singer. When I passed by, I liked the tranquility and uprightness of the oak forest here, so I stopped. ”

"Xuewei, a beautiful name." Meng Nan looked at the beautiful and refined shadow of Yi Xuewei under the moon, only to feel the shadow of the breeze and the fragrance of the oak tree, at this moment, it seemed like a nostalgic old dream.

"If you don't think I'm presumptuous, can you introduce me with more music elves?" Yi Xuewei smiled playfully and looked at Meng Nan expectantly. The first release just now brought her an alternative and beautiful feeling, so she is obsessed with music and looks forward to getting in touch with more songs of this genre.

"Do you feel that my songs are very different and have never been heard before?" Meng Nan smiled and looked up at the round moon. The heart is simply certain.

"Well, it's a strange composition, but it's very pleasant and touching." Yi Xuewei nodded, clasped her hands together and shook Meng Nan up and down in pleading.

"Is that okay?"

"In fact, as I said earlier, the genie of music is everywhere around us, and what many people lack is just a way to communicate with them." Meng Nan's context is far-reaching, being a great grandmaster, the anesthesia of alcohol and the admiring gaze of the beauties around him make him decide to carry out shamelessness and pretending to be thirteen to the end.

It's all your fault, fall in love with me easily,

Let me unconsciously satisfy the vanity of being loved.

It's all your fault, your pet to people,

It's a temptation......

Zhang Yu's song The trouble caused by the moon is a very alternative fast song even on the earth. However, Meng Nan's voice is very suitable for the hoarse and powerful of this song, after singing this song, Yi Xuewei is like a traveler trekking in the desert, suddenly seeing an oasis of green water, and just wants to immerse herself in this unheard of style of music and swim to her heart's content.

She hummed softly I admit that it is all the moon that is to blame, that kind of night is too beautiful, you are too gentle, so you just want to go to the white head with you in an instant, her clear eyes shine in the moonlight, and she looks at Meng Nan fixedly.

"Can we be friends?"

"Absolutely." Meng Nan's face was full of depth: "I have been wandering alone in the temple of music for too long. Although music washes my soul, it has never been able to dispel the loneliness engraved in my bones. I'm incredibly excited if you can discuss it with me. ”

The moon hung on the top of the oak tree, stretching the shadows of the two men long, long. The two walked side by side in the secluded woods, some classic songs from the earth, and soon captured Yi Xuewei, who loved music, and in the end, she looked at Meng Nan's gaze, which was already full of admiration and reluctance.

"Brother Mengnan, the bar is closing. But I don't have any money on me, come and save me......" Long Aotian's voice came out of the communication card, cold and miserable.

"I'm going to do something, and I'm still waiting for you under this tree this time tomorrow, okay?" Yi Xuewei looked at Meng Nan expectantly, and Meng Nan nodded.

"Okay, see you or leave!"

"See you or leave!"

I admit that it is the moon that is in trouble, and that kind of moonlight is too beautiful and you are too gentle, so you just want to go to Baishou with you in an instant...... Yi Xuewei stood under the tree, looked at Meng Nan's back as she strode away, smiled sweetly, and two black shadows appeared behind her silently.

"Minister!" The two saluted respectfully to Evaer.

"I want to know everything about him." Yi Xuewei pointed to Meng Nan's back as he left, and the two black shadows bowed deeply and disappeared in a blink of an eye......

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