Chapter 108: Nobody Knows Me!
Hongling's face turned pale when she saw Youmeng, she must have forgotten to suppress the poison, and if she took the antidote now, she would definitely show her feet, or let Youlan go and get the erhu!
Youlan will bring the erhu over after a while!
Fang Yuan was a little surprised, he saw a beautiful woman appear in front of him, thinking that this person was also extraordinary, Hongling just shouted a name, and Youlan took the erhu over!
Could it be that they have the same heart? Or can they communicate with each other?
This is a den of thieves! This is an art museum! This is obviously an underground organization!
As soon as Youlan came in, she smelled some strange smells mixed with the wine, but she didn't ask much, she could smell it, wouldn't they have noticed it a long time ago!
"Miss Youlan might as well come and try this wine! I'm going to play a song at the bottom, and the girl happens to be a listener! ”
Fang Yuan's heart itched when he saw Youlan's bewitching figure, he was really a superb stunner!
"Guo Gongzi's beautiful slave family has it, but the slave family still has important things to do! I will not accompany you! ”
Youlan glanced at Hongling's eyes, and felt that it was better not to interfere in this matter, and let the eldest sister solve it.
"That's a shame!"
Fang Yuan thought about what could happen on this big night? But I didn't say much, I should not be in danger of my life now, although I don't know why Hongling has no murderous intentions, but for now, I still want to complete the task!
It's useless to worry about it! Or singing is important!
Youlan left, but she always felt that something was wrong, and she was a little uneasy, so she simply waited at the door to prevent accidents!
"Come on, come on, don't stop! After drinking this cup, I sang a song for the two beauties! ”
Fang Yuan drank it all again, and Hong Ling didn't say much and followed Fang Yuan to have another drink.
This guy is really chattering, it's better not to speak!
The dream is even more miserable, and the poison I have given myself will be drunk with tears!
Fang Yuan picked up the erhu, sat aside, and began to perform!
A low, hoarse voice, as if crying hurt your throat!
The melodious and desolate string sound seems to tell why the world is so unfair!
Fang Yuan also slowly recalled the memories of his previous life imprinted in his bones!
A grief-husky voice came from the throat!
There is nothing more suitable for Hongling than this song, and it just so happens that her name is like this, if she is really hard-hearted, then Fang Yuan has no tricks.
The play folds the water sleeves up and down
Singing sorrows, joys, and clutches has nothing to do with me
The fan-opening and closing gongs and drums sounded silently
Who can say anything about the love in the play
It is customary to integrate joy, anger and sorrow into the powder
How to sing and wear the old words, I am white, green and gray
In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers
I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me
Hong Ling had unconsciously lost her voice and cried bitterly, and Youmeng cried even more, hugging Hong Ling.
I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me!
Hongling has a deep understanding that as an actor, she has never given up on returning to the country!
Living here by herself, listening to someone else's dispatch, that person promised to leave her a fief, even if it is a vassal country, she is willing to fight to the death!
But who knows that if you do all this yourself, it's okay if you succeed, even if there is little hope!
But if it fails, you can only bury your body in the wilderness, and no one will know about it!
The two of them have no intention of suppressing the poison, and all they have left in their hearts is grief and sadness!
Fang Yuan also had a deep understanding, and sighed that in those years of war, how many people sacrificed their lives to resist the invasion of foreign enemies, and it was incumbent on them to participate in the anti-Japanese war struggle!
Fang Yuan's singing voice has changed, and the drama that has been practiced for many years is finally useful!
In his previous life, under the influence of his family, he loved singing alone when he was a child, and he had to hum a few songs every day when he walked.
I don't know what's going on in the other world!
If your family hears the unexpected news about you, you don't know ......
Fang Yuan didn't dare to think about it anymore, let the grief be in this play!
The people in the audience walked past and did not see the old color......
The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song......
Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood
The curtain rises, and the curtain falls, who is the guest
Yes......
Li Xiangjun: Regret is serious, looking back is a mirage, who is the opposite side......
The play folds the water sleeves up and down
Singing sorrows, joys, and clutches has nothing to do with me
The fan-opening and closing gongs and drums sounded silently
Who can say anything about the love in the play
is accustomed to hiding joy, anger and sorrow in the powder
How to sing and wear the old words, I am white, green and gray
In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers
I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me
The people in the audience walked by and did not see the old color
The people on stage sang heartbreak parting songs
Love words are difficult to ink, and she sings with blood
The curtain starts and the curtain ends
You sing and I'll appear
Don't laugh at the wind and the moon, don't laugh at people's absurdity
also asked Qinghuang and sang sonorously about the rise and fall
The Tao is ruthless, and the Tao is affectionate, how to think about it
The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think about it
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