[053, a song "Red Dust Inn", shocking the audience]

"That's a lot of nonsense."

The corners of Su Qingyun's mouth hooked up a faint smile:

"Now, you're ready to do it!"

The tone was light, and his expression was even more calm.

The man in sunglasses frowned, pondered, and suddenly his eyes rolled and he thought of a wonderful topic:

"This place is called Red Dust Inn, and we will take the four words 'Red Dust Inn' as the title!"

"Write quickly, I'll see how you write!"

The man in sunglasses is very proud, this topic is absolutely amazing!

Not to mention writing songs on the spot, it may not be possible to write it in three months!

The man in sunglasses said proudly: "How is it?" I won't embarrass you either, I'll give you an hour. ”

Su Qingyun smiled: "No, three minutes is enough!" ”

In fact, it didn't take three minutes, and after he heard the words 'Red Dust Inn', a classic song already came to mind in his mind.

Su Qingyun asked for pen and paper, and worked hard to write.

In the audience, the audience couldn't help but talk.

"Huh? Write a song in three minutes? Play for real? ”

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe that there are such crazy people in the world?"

"Alas, the current mainland singers are a little pretending."

Just when everyone was talking, Su Qingyun had already composed the song and filled in the words.

"Today at the Red Dust Inn, I wrote a song "Red Dust Inn", I hope you like it."

Su Qingyun said calmly.

"Mr. Su, do you need us to accompany you?" The landlord's meow asked cautiously.

They were invited by the Red Dust Inn to sing in residence, but now they have messed up the performance, and they are very sad in their hearts, hoping to make up for their mistakes.

Su Qingyun glanced at the two of them, nodded and said:

"Then you can accompany me. This song requires the use of classical instruments such as erhu and guzheng, do you know? ”

"We'll be a little bit."

Hearing this, the two hurriedly nodded, took their musical instruments, and stood behind Su Qingyun.

At this time, Su Qingyun was already sitting in front of the piano, and the reddish-brown Steinway piano set off Su Qingyun's noble and elegant temperament, like a prince.

His pair of white and slender hands, flying on the black and white keys, the notes are like gurgling water, listening carefully, as if passing through time and space in an instant, the sealing knife disappeared in ordinary people's homes.

This song "Red Dust Inn" comes from another world.

Full of classic songs.

But in this world, there is no such song.

The name of this song is "Red Dust Inn", and coincidentally, the name of this old shop is also called - Red Dust Inn.

The content of this song is like a musical martial arts romance, the end of the world is wind and sand, the story of Hongchen is called worry, and the chivalrous man hides under the east fence of ordinary people for the sake of beauty; The two sat opposite each other under the eaves to drink tea, not for elegance, but for the sake of remembering the beauty's face; The scenes are like a classical painting.

And this old store also has 300 years of history and has gone through the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes.

It can be said that this song fits this old store perfectly, and as the theme song, it is really suitable.

At this time, the landlord's meow accompaniment also began to sound, and there was a sound of erhu at once, which suddenly created a classical style.

Everyone seemed to have instantly returned to the martial arts era when they were quick to raise their horses and whips, and they met with a smile and a grudge.

Su Qingyun's hands did not stop, dancing on the piano keys in a chic manner, like a murmuring river, like a bird staggering, sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, sometimes hesitant, sometimes excited.

At this moment, everyone was immersed in the sound of music and couldn't extricate themselves.

In the next second, Su Qingyun's hoarse voice echoed in the hall along the microphone.

"At the end of the world is the wind and sand."

"The story of Hongchen is called care."

"The sealing knife is hidden in ordinary people's homes, under the east fence."

"Xianyun Yehe Ancient Temple."

"Fast horses are fighting in the rivers and lakes."

"It's nothing more than fame and fortune that you can't let go."

"How can a person who has a country in his heart be happy and chic."

"I just want to be with you."

……

……

The singing is beautiful and the lyrics are like poetry.

A unique voice, a beautiful artistic conception.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the singing boy.

"It's so good, the sound seems to be breathtaking, and the aftertaste is long, unforgettable."

"Why do I hear this sound so familiar?"

"This lyric is absolutely written, and in an instant, it seems to have traveled through more than a thousand years, returning to the years of longitudinal horses and rivers and lakes, happy and revenge!"

"Good song! It's so good, the old store has to listen to such a song, and there is a sense of meaning! ”

"After listening to such a song, I can't help but drink in a big bowl and eat meat!"

The dancing lights are swaying, and the sound of the piano is chaotic.

Inside and outside the inn, everyone listened!

The bells and drums are not expensive enough, and they sing a song to respect the rivers and lakes.

Su Qingyun still sang affectionately, playing attentively, and his mind was completely integrated into the song.

"The Red Dust Inn is like a knife."

"Showers fall and fate knocks."

"Ren Wulin, who leads the way."

"But I'll bend my waist only for you."

"Cross the wild bridge in the deserted village and find the ancient road outside the world."

"Get away from the hustle and bustle of the world."

"The catkins are free, and the hands of the sons are free."

"The window lattices under the eaves reflect the branches obliquely."

"I'll sit across from you for tea."

"I'll write you down with a fine stroke."

After singing a song, it seems that there is still a lingering silence, refusing to dissipate, and everyone is still immersed in the artistic conception of the rivers and lakes.

"This style of music, this lyrics, like poetry, is full of classical atmosphere, and there are really not many people who can write ancient songs well!"

"This style of music is full of the charm of ancient poetry, as if you have returned to ancient times!"

"I used to have swords and swords, but now I just want to hold the hand of my son, enjoy the mountains and rivers, good songs, good songs, good artistic conceptions! When the float is white! ”

"When the float is white, do it!"

"Waiter, serve the wine! For such a good song, don't get drunk and don't stop! ”

The discussion of the guests, in Su Qingyun's opinion, was not surprising.

This "Red Dust Inn" itself is extremely classic!

What's more, the world's ancient music is still in the development stage, and as soon as such a classic work appeared, it shocked everyone at once.

On the stage, the landlord's meow stared at Su Qingyun deadly, his eyes full of admiration.

Especially Wang Xinyi, a pair of beautiful eyes full of little stars.

"Whoever leads the way in Wulin, but I only bend my waist for you."

Wang Xinyi murmured softly, her face glowing with fascination.

"The lyrics are so beautiful! If there is a person who is willing to give up the prosperity of the world for me, I am also willing to die for him! ”

Wang Xinyi whispered, secretly glanced at Su Qingyun, and her face turned a little crimson.

Who is he?

This terrifying original ability!

This is comparable to the singing skills of a powerful singer!

And this is no less than the appearance of a top-notch idol!

How can such a character be an unknown person?

Wang Xinyi looked at Su Qingyun as if she was enchanted, full of curiosity about everything about him.