"Cool and cool, the heavens are full of colors

Falling into the mortal dust hurts me

Life is easy to overcome, love is difficult

The heart of depreciation still has a bit of hatred from the previous life"

......

The song "Cool and Cool" was originally a male and female chorus, but between Zhang Fan's true and false voices, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, coupled with the passionate interpretation, it seems more gentle and delicate, affectionate, lingering and compassionate, which is moving.

In the huge Qingqiu Palace, there was silence, as if a needle could be heard.

Everyone at the scene, all with gloomy faces and eyes with faint tears, seemed to be a beam of chasing lights on the stage, focusing on Zhang Fan's body.

They had never heard such a soulful singing, and they were all stunned for a while.

Especially a music master like Emperor Qin, who knows all the strange music songs in the world.

But seeing that Emperor Qin was fascinated, he looked at Zhang Fan directly, as if he was lost and depressed, and the shocked look on his face was like Mrs. Hua hearing Tang Bohu's exciting rap.

"It's so good! It's so moving! Lone can't help but want to praise him!" Emperor Qin tried to restrain himself, "No, Lone must be reserved, and he can't easily show it in public!"

After a while, a song was sung, and the aftermath echoed in my ears.

But the people present, including King Qingding, were still immersed in the beautiful singing and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Emperor!"

After a pause, Zhang Fan opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Huh?"

Emperor Qin woke up like a dream.

However, his bearded face showed a bleak look of melancholy.

"Hey, why are the corners of Lone's eyes wet?"

Emperor Qin touched the corner of his eye with his backhand, "Is Lone crying? It's just a song, can you make Lone cry?"

Emperor Qin's face was full of disbelief.

However, the tears that couldn't help but slide down the corners of his eyes, carrying a faint warmth, reminded him that all this was true.

He literally cried.

Taking a long breath, Emperor Qin eased the agitated emotions in his heart, smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "Second Prince Ji, this song ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he choked up again.

"No, let the lonely cry quietly for a while!"

After speaking, Emperor Qin covered his face with his sleeves, immediately turned his head, and cried bitterly.

Back in the day, Ji Jin used the piano to make a clean and honest sound, which amazed the four seats, and the audience happened to be these people today.

However, although Himezu's skills are superb, and almost no one in the Eastern Continent is unmatched today, the repertoire played at that time was composed by predecessors, and it is also one of the necessary repertoire for feasting.

But the song Zhang Fan sang just now is completely different, whether it is the tune, or the lyrics, as well as the emotional control, or even Zhang Fan's skills in the perfect conversion of true and false voices, all of them are unheard of.

And the other people in the hall were also full of sorrow, and they lowered their heads one after another, quietly wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Hey, isn't it just a song?

Looking around and witnessing the scene of everyone quietly wiping their tears, Zhang Fan was a little speechless.

After another long while, Emperor Qin took another deep breath, finally came to his senses, and turned his head to look at Zhang Fan.

"Second son Ji, this song ...... This song is lingering and sympathetic, deeply emotional, I don't know which music saint composed it?"

Emperor Qin asked.

Anyway, he doesn't pay taxes for bragging rights, and no one cares about him pursuing copyright in this world, so Zhang Fan naturally took it upon himself to feel at ease and was ashamed to speak.

"Emperor Qi, the holy hand of the music world does not dare to be, this song is just composed by a criminal minister who feels the old things!"

Zhang Fan bowed and said.

"Antiquity...... Old things?!"

Emperor Qin was stunned when he heard this.

He obviously didn't expect that a song was just a song, even if it was beautiful and touching, but what did it have to do with ancient things?

However, Emperor Qin was also interested in it.

"Second son Ji, I wish to hear about it!"

Emperor Qin sat down and said.

Would you like to hear more?

Do you want to smell fresh?

Zhang Fan complained in his heart.

At this moment, Su Chan, Confucius, and others also stopped the wine bottle in their hands and raised their eyes to look at Zhang Fan, with a strong curiosity in their eyes.

In fact, as early as when he decided to sing this song, Zhang Fan had already thought of what to say.

Zhang Fan raised his head forty-five degrees, and his handsome face suddenly revealed a deep expression that had experienced vicissitudes.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, it is said that in ancient times, outside the East China Sea, in the great wilderness, there was a hidden fairyland outside the world, called Qingqiu ......"

Speaking of this, after a slight pause, Zhang Fan secretly glanced at Su Chan, but saw that Su Chan was also looking at him with a smile.

Zhang Fan didn't dare to look directly at Su Chan for too long, and immediately turned his head, "The ruins of Qingqiu, and the Immortal Mansion, are the cultivation dojos of the Nine-Tailed Fox Emperor of the Hong Mongolian God, and the Nine-Tailed Fox Emperor has a little girl named ...... Uh, it's called Su Qian......"

As soon as she heard the word "Su Qian", Su Chan's face changed slightly, but she soon recovered to her original state.

Hearing Zhang Fan continue: "This woman is naturally beautiful, smart and clever, she can be called the first beauty in heaven and earth, and she has been married to Xuan Mo, the son of the Immortal Emperor, since ......she was a child."

"Su Qian?Xuanmo?" Emperor Qin smiled at Su Chan, "This is really a coincidence, the names of these two people sound a little similar to Gu and Emperor Concubine!"

Su Chan pursed her lips and smiled, "It's indeed a coincidence!"

I only heard Zhang Fan sigh suddenly, as if he felt sorry, and continued: "How can God make people, a couple who were originally round and jade, actually provoked the love-hate entanglement of three lives and three lives......

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan relied on his memory to tell the story of love and hatred between Bai Qian and Yehua in public.

In his previous life, he had run a trick in the crew of Three Lives, Three Worlds and Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms, and played a little soldier with a line, which made him excited.

Later, the TV series was released, and it immediately became popular all over the country, and Zhang Fan also regarded it as one of his masterpieces, so he chased the whole drama without landing in a second.

But what made Zhang Fan feel extremely angry was that after he brushed the whole play six or seven times, he finally determined that the role he played at the beginning, which could be called the soul of the whole play, was cut off by the director or a bastard.

However, because of this, he remembered the plot of this TV series very well, and he said it in public at this time.

What's more, with Zhang Fan's amazing line skills, it is simply overkill to tell a story, starting and ending, touching people's heartstrings, and full of appeal.

Everyone at the scene was fascinated by it, and their hearts rose and fell with Zhang Fan's narration from shallow to deep.

Where he frolicks, he smiles, and where he is wronged and misunderstood, he grits his teeth, as if he is the protagonist of the story, lamenting his misfortune and angry with him.

Time flies by unconsciously, the sun sets, and it is late.

In the Qingqiu Palace, the whale candles were dyed, the light and shadow were swaying, and the surroundings were quiet, only Zhang Fan's voice spoke, and the soft sobs of several palace concubines.

"The breeze blew, the smoke on the peach blossom tree rose and fell into a wave of red waves, a few fresh petals floated down in the waves, Xuan Mo stretched out his slender and beautiful right hand, and whispered, shallow, come here......"

After a pause, Zhang Fan licked his slightly dry lips, "It is the golden wind and jade dew that once they meet, they will win countless in the world, the three-life relationship between Su Qian and Xuanmo has been completed so far, and the two have lived a happy and happy life since then......"