Chapter 18: Winter Mood
In the Brilliant Tavern, a man with black hair and black eyes, holding a handful of strangely shaped wooden handicrafts, sang and whispered on the high platform in the center of the tavern. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The strange prop, shaped like a violin, was straddled by a man with black hair and black eyes, singing beautiful songs at the bottom.
"You are in the southern sun,
Snow
I'm in the cold night of the north,
The seasons are like spring,"
The guitar is soothing and low, and the sweet texture is like the river bank where thousands of sails have passed.
The inexplicable lyrics, as if narrating some secrets in a man's heart, are deep and full of memories, and the man's gaze is far away, and that gaze seems to have crossed time and space to see an ancient country that has been inherited for 5,000 years.
"If it's too late before dark,
I'm going to forget your eyes,
A lifetime of poverty,
Can't finish a dream."
The voice was full of color, low and long, like a man speaking hoarsely and slowly, but it was so sad and full of stories, as if there was some wordless touching story between the notes of the words.
Or perhaps, the man recalled the familiar faces and missed the moments when his true feelings were revealed.
"He no longer talks to anyone about the islands of encounter,
Because my heart has long been deserted,
He can't hold a home in his heart,
Be a mute who only lies to yourself,
He said that you were not as beautiful as the first time he met you,
Time is helpless,"
The voice was full of desolate walking, heavy, reverent.
It was as if he saw a lonely figure, lonely walking, the traveler was full of exhaustion, and his desert-like heart seemed to have found a harbor somewhere.
"If all the lands were joined together,
Embark on a lifetime just to embrace you,
Drunk with his dreams, good night"
The voice passed through the years, like an old gramophone, full of emotion.
"Smack... Syllable... Syllable. ”
Thunderous applause rang out, and a group of minotaurs applauded excitedly, although they didn't understand what this song was about, but it didn't prevent them from appreciating the unique rhythm of the foreign land.
"This man ......" In the corner of the tavern, Xuehua looked at the low and hoarse man on the stage, and couldn't help muttering, tears flowing uncontrollably.
What kind of man is he, with black hair and black eyes, full of mystery, sometimes as stubborn as a child, sometimes as intelligent as a wise man...... Can't see through it, and can't touch the future, this man is really like a mystery.
Snowflakes can't see through the man on the stage, the magical cement, the wonderful salt, and the shocking runes...... His whole body is like a mystery, and how much does such an emotional song that makes people cry about this man!
And at this moment, Wang Xiaotian on the stage couldn't help but smile proudly: "Stupid orc, tremble under my music!
Because the winter snow is getting bigger and bigger, Wang Xiaotian, who is afraid of the cold, has to shrink in the tavern, but in the warm and lively tavern, except for billiards and chess, it is really boring.
So, the wise Wang used his brains to create the guitar in his hand, he had to thank the young years of college, in order to be able to make a girl, in order to be able to pretend happily, he was idle and bored to learn a few guitars, and now it comes in handy.
At this moment, Wang Xiaotian sang "Nanshan Nan" affectionately, which shocked everyone for a while, and the rabbit girls were moved by the depth of the story and were intoxicated with tears. The minotaurs are applauded by their melodious melodies.
And when Wang Xiaotian saw the blurred eyes of the snowflakes in the corner, he couldn't help but feel even more proud.
"Ahem, next, I'm going to sing another song, and I would like to give it to those flower-like girls," Wang Xiaotian said pretending to be amorous, and the contrived appearance was very similar to some out-of-fashion singers.
And when Wang Xiaotian's eyes swept over those rabbit girls, the simple and cute little rabbits all exclaimed, and every girl felt that Wang Qingsheng was looking at herself, and her excited appearance was alive and well.
Wang Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh, the other world is really mixed, the three laws of fantasy novels, the girl in the other world is silly and sweet, and it's really right!
Immediately, a light and melodious, melodic song sounded.
When Wang Xiaotian sang: "It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most, it turns out that we were so close to love." ”
As soon as this sentence came out, countless bunny girls exclaimed, and Wang Xiaotian deliberately swept his gaze to the snowflakes in the corner.
In an instant, the snowflakes had the illusion that the heavens and the earth were starting to turn pink.
At that moment, Xuehua was lost, she couldn't understand him, this man, sometimes cynical, sometimes affectionate, which one was the real him?
At the end of the song, the atmosphere of the whole tavern reached a climax.
"My lord, let's do it again!"
"yes, yes, sing again!"
......
Some of the bunny girls pleaded, and the minotaurs looked forward to it.
"Ahem, no, no, I still have something to do, and then my right-hand man, Baron, will play on stage!"
Wang Xiaotian motioned for Balon to come to the stage, his eyes were full of encouragement, and he looked like a master inspiring his apprentice.
In fact, at this moment, Wang Xiaotian himself is secretly complaining, he can only take these songs, and he can't expose all the old things at once.
Baron looked at Wang Xiaotian's appearance at this moment, and couldn't help but be moved, he picked up the guitar, walked on the stage, and slowly spoke.
The song "In the Spring" is shocking, the wild singing, the rough singing voice, people can't help but think of the slowly rising sun.
Wang Xiaotian nodded very "pleased", and couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart, Wang Xiaotian himself didn't expect that the Minotaur was talented in this kind of rough song.
And Baron saw Wang Xiaotian's affirmation, and sang even harder.
This wild singing method instantly resonated with the minotaurs, and for a while, a group of minotaurs shouted with thick necks.
With the response of these guests, Baron, who was originally lacking in confidence, began to get excited, and then he sang from "Blooming Life" to "The River Flows Eastward", from "Single Love Song" to "Swing Together", and the last song "Swing Together" made the audience boil, and a group of big and rough people in the audience began to howl at the top of their throats.
......
And it was this concert of the "Brilliant Tavern" that gave birth to many musical factions such as "Fauvism" and "Tenderness", and later generations also regarded singing in the Brilliant Tavern as the highest achievement of music.
What Wang Xiaotian didn't expect was that these simple songs and guitars created a cultural revolution and a musical frenzy.
At the moment, these musical pioneers are singing loudly inside the tube, and the combination of the two is the cold snowstorm outside, all of which brings a different breath to this year's Graystone tribe.
And at this time, outside the walls of the Greystone Tribal Alliance, some black shadows were quietly approaching in the snowstorm.