The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 125: This song should only exist in heaven
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When have you ever sung?
Fu Xiaoguan can no longer recall it.
He also doesn't know how to compose music, otherwise it would be best to compose the music and let Liu Yan'er sing it.
These are not his majors!
What to do now? It's definitely not possible to just leave. With so many people watching, how about just pretending to be in a KTV?
When he thought about it, he calmed down.
"Which one of you can compose music?"
"I know how to do it." Liu Yan'er's eyes were shining brightly at this moment.
She already knew the name Fu Xiaoguan before she came to Hongxiuzhao. She had also seen A Dream of Red Mansions more than once. She also went to Lanting Collection and saw Thousand Steles.
Now it has been spread in Beijing that Fu Xiaoguan is admired by His Majesty, and he has become the new rich man in Beijing.
Such a person is like a legend. If I meet him tonight, I cannot let him go.
"Well," Fu Xiaoguan thought for a while, "My voice is not suitable for singing. How about we go outside, I will sing a cappella, you will compose the music, and then you will sing it?"
Of course Liu Yan'er wants it, but Yu Wenyun and Dong Shulan are not happy. What does it mean for you two to go outside to sing? No, this Liu Yan'er is so beautiful and quite scheming, so she has to be on guard.
"Let's go too."
"Okay."
The hundreds of people on the third floor were not happy either. It was not that they wanted to hear Fu Xiaoguan sing, but that Fu Xiaoguan actually asked Liu Yan'er to go outside - what does this kid want to do?
Don't let Liu Yan'er abduct Liu Yaner alone!
Fu Xiaoguan ignored these voices and walked out with Yu Wenyun and Dong Shulan.
Liu Yan'er called the two maids who played the guzheng, took pens, ink, paper and inkstones and walked out.
The door curtain is closed, and there is a person drinking alone sitting on the bow of the third floor. She is Hu Qin Hu Jia.
Liu Yan'er said good luck to the Hu family and explained her purpose of coming. Hu Qin looked at Fu Xiaoguan with a surprised look. Naturally, she didn't say anything, thinking that Liu Yunqing had an excellent voice, and her son wouldn't want to come. Difference.
Then...
Looking at the stars and moon in the sky, everyone Hu felt that God was still fair.
Fu Xiaoguan sang about the futile eyebrows from his previous life. The singing voice was certainly not beautiful, making Yu Wenyun and Dong Shulan cover their mouths and laugh.
However, after Fu Xiaoguan sang two or three lines, Hu Qin sat up, the expression on his face became serious, and even took the pen of one of the maids, and began to compose music while listening to Fu Xiaoguan's singing.
Not long after, Fu Xiaoguan finished singing and was sweating all over. Only then did he realize that he had made the right decision not to sing in front of so many people.
Liu Yaner squatted next to Hu Qin and the two of them were discussing the song. Liu Yaner occasionally sang a few lines and then revised them. After a stick of incense, this brand new song was completed.
Liu Yaner continued to sing, gradually finding the feeling. Hu Qin lay on the chair again, looking at the stars and moon in the sky, feeling that God was unfair.
She didn't need to listen to it to know that once this song came out, Wu Ningmei would definitely become more popular, and it would definitely be far more popular than before.
This kid... is a hundred times stronger than his father!
"Is this okay?" Liu Yan'er looked at Fu Xiaoguan and asked piously.
It wasn't until Liu Yan'er sang this song that Yu Wenyun and Dong Shulan realized that it sounded so good. So could Fu Xiaoguan compose it?
Obviously not.
How did he sing this song?
No one knows.
"Well, just sing like this!"
"Okay, let's go in."
The people inside were drinking and whispering, almost all about Fu Xiaoguan.
Fang Wenxing sounded calm and composed, Zhang Wenhan felt very sad when he heard it, and the fifth prince became more curious about Fu Xiaoguan - curiosity is not a good thing.
The four people walked in, and the place was quiet again.
Fu Xiaoguan and the other three sat down, and Liu Yaner stood in the middle of the field with a happy face.
"Today Yan'er is lucky enough to have Mr. Fu compose a brand new song for this vain Ningmei. Yan'er's first song may have flaws, but it's not the song's fault, but Yan'er's not very proficient at it. Sir, please Forgive me."
A piano was brought up at the front desk, and Hu and everyone sat in front of the piano. She actually wanted to play the song "Wan Ningmei" herself!
There are still two guzhengs on both sides of the zither. The two maids are also sitting in front of the zither now, feeling quite excited.
Liu Yan'er nodded slightly to the Hu family, and the sound of the piano began to play, with the harmonious sound of the zither.
Liu Yan'er danced, changing her previous style and becoming gentle and gentle.
The sound of the piano is like water, the sound of the zither is like mist, and the dance is like smoke. The singing has not started yet, but everyone seems to be in the empty valley of the mountain stream, and it seems that orchids are blooming slowly.
"One is Langyuan's fairy flower, the other is beautiful jade and flawless..."
Completely different tunes, completely different feelings, everyone is immersed in this song. The song is like a gurgling mountain spring, like waves of dark fragrance, not a flower, but better than that. The fragrance of flowers is charming, and it is not wine, but it is more mellow than that fine wine.
Some people closed their eyes, some opened their mouths, and some held their breath. At this moment, everyone was immersed in the music and couldn't extricate themselves.
The fifth prince didn’t understand music either, but he found it very pleasant.
Fu Xiaoguan savored it carefully and felt that Liu Yan'er sang better than in her previous life.
Yu Wenyun held his chin with both hands and did not even blink. Dong Shulan closed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts seemed to drift into a dream in the Red Mansion.
Xue Feifei was standing behind the curtain door at the moment, listening to the singing, feeling slightly sad.
Although he gave me some guidance, he composed such an exquisite piece of music for Liu Yaner!
This song was written by him, it should only exist in heaven!
It seemed like a long time passed, but it seemed like it was just a short moment. The singing sound floated into the clouds, the music of the piano dispersed in the sky, and everyone was drunk and unwilling to wake up.
Liu Yan'er was also drunk in it. Her chin was tilted up, her arms were spread out, her red sleeves fell to the ground, her eyes were closed, her face was neither happy nor sad, but two lines of tears fell.
It turns out that this is a dream of Red Mansions!
Many people woke up from this dream and all exclaimed, this is a dream in the Red Mansions!
There was applause, resounding throughout the room and lasting for a long time.
Liu Yan'er let her tears fall, and then she bowed deeply to Fu Xiaoguan. She left here and went to the dressing room at the back. She sat in front of the mirror for a long time before she was freed from the singing.
She wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeves, looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, smiled sadly, and wrote a few lines with her pen.
She took out a cage from a corner with a pigeon inside. She put the letter into a small cylinder, sealed it with wax and tied it to the pigeon's leg.
Open the window, the autumn wind blows in your face, open your hands, the homing pigeon flies up, skips a few circles, and goes straight to the south.
At this moment, Fu Xiaoguan and the other five people also left the third floor, and were led by a woman to a room on the second floor.
The Hu family made tea with ease, and what they cooked was Longjing, which was Yunqing's favorite at that time.
"It took a little longer, but your mother would drink this tea all year round. I actually didn't like it very much. It was a bit bland, but after drinking it for a long time, I got used to it - you have to try it."