Text Chapter 137 Wu Lengfang's Qin

Shen Feng didn't know about everyone's discussions and ideas, and even if he knew, he didn't want to pay attention to them. He is now trying to imitate Liu Tianwang's singing as quickly as possible, and sing this popular song on this completely unfamiliar continent. As for whether it can be as popular as in the previous world, it is not up to him to grasp.

He stood on the stage, sometimes squinting, sometimes smiling at someone in the audience, sometimes sweeping the audience with his gaze. In the entire black-pressed crowd, everyone involuntarily had a thought, "This thing is looking at me!"

After having this kind of thought, they were all in good spirits, and they couldn't leave a bad impression on the head of the Shen family, right? After all, they were all neighbors in the future, and they couldn't look down and see each other, and they couldn't remember the indecent state when they saw themselves at that time when they mentioned themselves.

In fact, in Shen Feng's own eyes, he didn't look at anyone at all. No, it can't be said that he focused his attention on imitating Liu Tianwang. Because he himself had never experienced this kind of thing, he was also nervous when he came on stage, and finally had to use spiritual power to breathe for half a minute before he calmed down, so he simply put on a pretentious expression and stood on the stage to complete the task.

At this moment, he looked at a group of older people in the audience, pointed his finger, but his mouth did not stop,

I wish my esteemed aunt and grandmother

Thirty-six laps of the race

I don't pant for breath and my face doesn't change

I wish the third uncle a sale

Business is famous

Prosperous fortune lives in a mansion

Swagger and be happy to eliminate disasters for you

Wishing you prosperity should be shouted boldly enough

......

Shen Feng swayed back and forth on the stage, imitating Liu Tianwang's body movements while singing the revised lyrics with a smile on his face. When the chorus was repeated later, some of the brave people in the audience were able to sing along.

If there is one who takes the lead, there will be one who will follow, and later there are more and more people who sing along, and some people even stand up directly, shaking their heads and shouting along. Although some people's voices are enough to kill an elephant, how can it be? Who cares at this time? The audience's emotions were aroused in Shen Feng's smiling gaze, and the entire Wencai Street became a sea of incomparably joy.

At the end of the song, Shen Feng bowed gracefully and stepped down the stage, and the curtain slowly closed again. Rao Meiyun also walked to the front desk in a timely manner, quietly looking at the audience with a smile, and waited for everyone's enthusiasm to weaken slightly. Only then did she raise the tin horn and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the Shen family master's singing skills to be so good, but the next woman on stage is also not inferior." If you don't believe us, let's listen to the guzheng song 'Alpine Flowing Water' brought to you by Wu Lengfang. ”

After Rao Meiyun finished speaking, she disappeared from the side, and a beautiful sound of "Zheng" came out from behind, and the curtain slowly opened again.

"Wow!" everyone immediately grew in surprise when they saw the scene after the curtain was opened.

I saw that the dark red background curtain that originally hung behind had been replaced with a brightly colored landscape painting, with a gurgling stream and a hollow valley and orchid, giving people a deep and long, quiet freshness.

The notes of the zither flow from the strings with the picture scroll, as if in the green mountains and green waters, sometimes soft, like the fragrance of flowers, sometimes smooth, like spring water swaying, sometimes jumping, like the slanting sun behind the rain curtain, sometimes lively, like the jingle of spring water......

I saw a woman dressed in white, sitting elegantly in front of the piano, her hair in a high bun, trembling with the sound of the piano, her blurry eyes seemed to be intoxicated with the strings, and the green and slender jade fingers seemed to pluck the strings at will, calm and elegant.

The ethereal sound is like a deep valley orchid, blooming in bloom. Melodious and melodious, like a lonely cry, deep lamentation......

Just when people are still immersed in the beautiful scenery of the mountains, the sound of the piano suddenly changes, and the melody begins to rise and fall, as if spring water is pouring down from the high mountain, sometimes like smoke and fog, sometimes like jade beads falling on the plate, and then it is ethereal and lingering......

The elegant woman of the piano seems to be restrained in some way, she wants to break free desperately, and like a crumbling lonely boat on the sea, panicked in the midst of danger, desperately trying to escape. Then the sound of the piano became low and thick again, and seemed to have become a roar, fierce like the roar of the waves, and sad like tears wet clothes.

After the flash flood erupted, the sound of the piano gradually faded, and slowly became smaller and quieter......

The woman in white slowly closed her eyes, and sat there alone, as if she had fallen into the illusion of the strings, as if her soul had been sucked away by something, and she let the tears fall, drop by drop, drop by drop......

The curtain slowly closed again, and the audience was all stunned, as if they had lost the ability to think, and there was silence around them. This kind of lingering feeling is the first time for many people, whether they understand it or not, they have carried out a soul baptism in their hearts.

When the curtain covered the stage completely, Wu Lengfang, who was helped up, suddenly spat blood and fainted to the ground with a "poof", and the entire backstage immediately became chaotic.

Under the stage, many people were still immersed in the charm of the guzheng, and the shopkeeper Zhao looked at Old Man An in surprise for a while, and asked in disbelief: "This is also made by Shen Feng himself?

"Hehe" The old man who was asked smiled bitterly twice, shook his head slightly and said: "If it is a famous work, I am afraid it has long been known to the world, but this is obviously not! This kid is really hard to figure out!"

"No, how can you say that? Have you ever seen such a person? Is this still a human? It's too wicked. Shopkeeper Zhao felt that this reason seemed to be impossible to convince him at all, and his heart was full of questions and entanglements.

Behind the stage, fortunately, Rao Meiyun was experienced, and under the best control of her and Shen Feng, the situation returned to normal. Shen Feng asked Wu Lengfang to go back to rest, and then motioned for Rao Meiyun to continue.

Rao Meiyun came to the stage with red eyes, "Cook a pot of mountain water, and pour a lifetime of remnants of the piano and two hearts." Life is impermanent, everything is suffering, rather than being too persistent, it is better to be happy in suffering. Next, we will give you a happy show. Please enjoy the 'Welcome to the New Year' performed by Tang Lan and the 12 Women's Orchestra with lyrics written by the Shen family master himself. ”

Rao Meiyun disappeared and the curtain opened.

The audience found that the curtain hanging behind the stage had changed again, no longer the mountains and rivers last time, but a kind of red and festive background. It is not only repaired with large clusters of beautiful flowers, auspicious clouds, plums, delphiniums and other patterns, but also hung on both sides of two strings of round drums, red and bright, very beautiful red lanterns. Next to the lantern is an auspicious Spring Festival couplet written by Mr. An himself:

Spring is always there all year round

Thousands of purples and thousands of reds bloom forever

Horizontal batch is "welcoming the New Year"

In addition to these, there is a group of very beautiful women on the stage, they stroll on the stage in twos and threes, sometimes whispering, sometimes staring at the pattern on the curtain to cover their lips and smile, like a picture of a spring outing.

At the front of the stage, a woman in red clothes, sitting under a plum tree, a fuqin across the stone table in front of her, the woman looked at the girls walking back and forth around with a smile, pondered for a long time, and began to caress the strings with her jade fingers, and the smart and beautiful notes poured out from the fingertips, and the cheerful sound of the piano was like a bird happily shuttling in the forest. pulled out the people who were still immersed in the sound of Wu Lengfang's qin from their melancholy.

The tube becomes green, Diliyang and Xinbu

The sunny scenery is back to light

Celebrate the festival and change the old charms

Lined up with lanterns, thousands of households

All over Jiumo, Luo Qixiang is slight

Ten miles of trees

Ao Mountain towers, noisy sky and drums.

When the song sounded, some of the women who were walking back and forth behind them waved their sleeves and danced, while others took out bamboo flutes and jade flutes to play in harmony, and the musicians who were waiting behind the scenes also picked up their own instruments to play and follow.

The melodious sound of the piano is accompanied by the crisp sound of the flute and the whimpering flute like the chirping of birds, and in an instant, the whole stage is covered with cheerful music.

When the sound of the instrument became quieter, Tang Lan lightly opened her lips again and sang in a low voice:

Gradually, the sky is like water, and the moon is noon

In the incense path, the autumn waves flow innumerable

Even more candle shadows, young people, often adventures

In peacetime, the government and the opposition are happy and the people are happy

Get together with the good points

can be worthy of this scene, and strive to endure and return alone.

Under the guidance of enthusiastic dancing and cheerful music, the audience was moved, and a festive New Year's scene appeared in front of them, and some people couldn't help but dance to the rhythm.