Chapter Seventy-Five: The Expectation of Nothing
"Everyone has arrived, and the Xianyin Conference has officially begun."
The master of ceremonies of the Xianyin Pavilion was in the middle of that gorgeous stage, announcing the start to everyone. Then he stepped down and began to sort out all the information and the sorting of the play.
Guo Song Xingye, who was intoxicated by the luxurious arrangement of the Xianyin Conference, finally woke up, withdrew his gaze in a daze, and waited for the master of ceremonies of the Xianyin Pavilion to announce the order of her performance.
Although the process, she is also a little boring.
"The first daughter of the right prime minister 'chorus', what she dedicates is ......"
"The fourth son of the Hubu Shangshu 'Yun Xuan Miao'......"
"The seventh merchant's daughter 'Wu Bu Su'."
A spirit, Guo Song Xingye's mouth was slightly hooked, his eyes were blazing, his eyebrows were full of confidence, he walked on the gorgeous stage without pressure, and smiled and saluted everyone with a good amount of etiquette.
Then she whispered to the master of ceremonies that what she needed was a guqin, and waited quietly and politely for the waiter's preparation, which was also the only instrument she was good at knowing and loving.
The efficiency is also fast, immediately everything was placed for her on the stage, she sat down, tuned the tone, stroked the guqin, the memory of the score flashed in the palm of her hand, her eyes were slightly closed, and she played and sang "Falling Flowers" in the first time and space.
Flowers are the most precious when they bloom, and they wither when they fall;
Whoever misses the flowering period is a flower monster, and the flower needs to be comforted;
How many times do you have to cry in your life to not shed tears;
How many tears do you have to shed in your life to not break your heart;
The haggard corners of my eyes and eyebrows, no one will look at them;
The original vow was too perfect, like falling flowers flying all over the sky;
The north wind blew in the cold night, and no one could be comforted;
The original vow was too perfect to turn the lovesickness into ashes;
………
Because of the novel style of this song, everyone here was shocked, and the applause was endless, but a few people were surprised that they hadn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Looking at everyone's expressions, I was relieved, but I was also unrestrained, and I could be regarded as getting the scene that Guo Song Xingye was looking forward to.
In fact, she really likes the meaning of the sad falling flowers in this song, using flowers to fully interpret human emotions, from beginning to end, poignant but people can't help but want to moths to the fire, even if it is hurt in the end, for love, they can also face the wind without fear.
Really like it!
After the performance, looking at some people who were still savoring, Guo Song Xingye smiled and consciously got off the stage, and the aftermath lingered, making everyone applaud her again.
And Oolong was also very shocked when he heard his waste daughter playing, but he didn't show it on his face, this is a completely new style of music, it can only be composed by Wu Busu himself, but he doesn't remember that someone taught Wu Busu music rhythm?
The fat palm rubbed the jade pendant around his waist, and the merchant's cunning and cunning eyes moved directly, he never paid attention to this concubine's daughter, but only used her as a tool.
It seems that Wu Busu's worth has been raised this time, and he should recalculate it now, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled a wicked smile.
With his fat figure, it's just hurtful, and I don't know how her little concubines and ladies face him, it's rare that it's really... Money can blind ghosts.
As soon as Guo Song Xingye sat down, she felt a chill down her spine, and she always felt as if someone was calculating her, her brows were furrowed and loosened, she really didn't like this feeling.
After sitting down, she also ignored the vicious eyes of her cheap sister, and started her own fugue journey again, completely ignoring the eyes that seemed envious, jealous and hateful to her.
There are several performers, but because of the novelty and strangeness of Guo Song's nocturnal songs just now, those songs seem dull.
"Sixteenth place, the ensemble of Su Shengse, the loyal and brave general of the Northern Di Kingdom, and his wife."
Su Shengse and his wife Yan Bolan flew down directly from the second floor, and both of them landed on the stage, Su Shengse also brought his own musical instrument in his hand, but his wife didn't bring any musical instrument, but he didn't tell the master of ceremonies to get it, it seems that he has his own plan.
Because their formation was too ordinary, the cheers present were also relatively loud, which made Guo Song Xingye of the iQue take a closer look.
I don't know if I don't know this, I was shocked when I saw it, the instrument brought by the loyal general Su Shengse turned out to be a wooden violin, such an instrument could not exist in this era, and if anything, it could only be made by a companion who came with her.
At this time, the joy in her eyes couldn't be concealed, her small palms trembled a little excitedly, and her thoughts turned a thousand times in her heart, and finally someone appeared, but she wasn't very sure.?
In a flash of inspiration, it seemed that she had to find a time to get to know this Su Shengse and his wife.
There were also people present who had the same thoughts as Guo Song Xingye.
Carefully observed the men and women on the stage, and found that they looked at each other tacitly, and then played the "Water Tune Song Head" together.
When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky; I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace; I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is unbearable; Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world......
After Guo Song Xingye heard the song, he finally determined the identities of the two, and there was no one else in this familiar poem except them. The excitement in my heart kept jumping, and I didn't pay too much attention to the songs in the back, and fell into my own thoughts, just thinking about how to meet Su Shengse.
Finally, everyone on the list finished playing, and when it was time for the judges to score on the second floor, everyone was given time to discuss the exchange music.
At this moment, a small servant on the second floor came to the oolong's compartment and asked them respectfully: "The general has invited the daughter of the old man to go up for a while." Then the little guy stepped aside, waiting for Oolong's reply.
Hearing this, Oolong also closed his mouth happily, he had a preconceived idea, and happily said to Wuzhu next to him: "Zhu'er, don't go up with this little brother quickly, don't let the general wait." ”
After saying that, he also gave the little guy a piece of gold.
caressed and touched Wuzhu's forehead, and sent his daughter to climb the high branch with a smile on his face.
Somehow, when Guo Song Xingye saw this loving scene, her heart palpitated for a while, she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe, and her eyes were still filled with tears.
Even if he turns a blind eye to himself and never pays attention to it, he still longs for his father, even if he knows that he will never be rewarded, he would rather stick to the ...... in his heart Looking forward to the affection of the family.
Maybe this is also Wu Busu's last thought, that's why she is so painful at this moment!
Guo Song Xingye guessed like this.
Even if a moth fights a fire, it will not hesitate!
Not only is the appearance similar, but the personality is also similar, maybe that's why she got her body!