Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 94
[Chapter 94 Linglong Building, Exploded]
“Pan Feng, remember, you must let that kid Chen Luo compose the song “Swordsman.” Pan Feng recalled that person’s confession to himself.
“If he can’t do it, or if he doesn’t do it well, it will damage the literary name of “Swordsman”. If I use some tricks, I can stop his rising momentum!”
Pan Feng thought for a while, Asked: “What if he did it?”
“It would be better if he did it!” The person who spoke smiled, “Then I will help him promote his literary name.”
“He didn’t do it at the banquet hosted by King Jing ‘s son.” Just tie him and Prince Jing tightly. His Royal Highness hates King Jing most. If the two of them are tied together, what do you think His Royal Highness will think of this Wan Anbo?”
…
Pan Fenghuang Shaking his head, he felt that that person really deserved to be called the “Crafter”, standing in an invincible position anyway.
Be careful when working with such a person.
At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the private room on the top floor
…
“Since ancient times, the brothel has been decorated in X…” Chen Luo sighed softly, and agreed to come over to enjoy the flowers and the moon, and do some normal social interaction, how come? Someone jumped out to touch porcelain again?
Still in front of my new little brother!
This face cannot be lost.
Isn’t it “Swordsman”? I majored in music performance at the Academy of Arts in my previous life!
You hit the muzzle!
…
Chen Luo patted Ye Dafu’s shoulder lightly, leaving a calm smile, then stretched his legs and jumped out of the private room window again.
With a loud noise, Chen Luo landed on the table where Luo Hongnu was.
Hey, next time I have to master some elegant and refined lightness skills. Every time it lands like a missile, the momentum is there, but the beauty is lost.
Pianpian young man, you have to be Pianpian.
Chu Liuxiang’s qinggong is not bad.
Not for anything else, just for a handsome word!
“My servant has seen Uncle!” Luo Hongnu lost his mind for a moment when he saw Chen Luo falling from the sky in front of him. Responding quickly, he quickly gave a blessing.
Chen Luo saluted back, and asked with a smile: “Master Luo, are you interested in playing a piece of Xiaoao Jianghu with me?”
Luo Hongnu’s eyes flashed brightly, but he still declined: “Don’t dare to call everyone, uncle You can just call me Hongnu. But the slaves don’t know how to sing “Swordsman”…”
“No, it doesn’t matter, I’ll teach you!” Chen Luo took a step forward, walked to Luo Hongnu, leaned slightly, and got closer Luo Hongnu’s ear.
Chen Luo listened to it last time when he came here. The tunes of this world are similar to the ancient Huaxia tunes in his previous life. They are also the fifth tone of Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, with some inflections, and the instruments are basically similar. Some tunes from his previous life have been slightly changed. can be played out.
Chen Luo approached Luo Hongnu’s ear, Luo Hongnu subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but held back. To be honest, she has never had such close contact with a man, and at this moment, she only feels a gust of warm wind blowing from Chen Luo’s mouth, as if a feather was blowing past her ear, numb and numb. Warm and itchy.
An unknown emotion filled Luo Hongnu’s heart. She looked at Chen Luo who was close at hand, felt the smell of Chen Luo, and felt that the whole Linglong Building was filled with the sound of her own heartbeat. The heart that was usually like Shishui is now like a galloping Pegasus, about to jump out of her chest. For some reason, Luo Hongnu’s nasal cavity naturally let out a snort as light as a kitten.
“Mm~~~~” the
voice came out, Luo Hongnu himself was startled, and quickly lowered his head. Chen Luo froze for a moment, looking at the shy and timid Luo Hongnu, a greasy line from his previous life inexplicably flashed in his mind.
“Woman, don’t play with fire!”
“Wan… Wan Amber, are you okay?” Luo Hongnu found that Chen Luo had stopped humming, and asked hastily.
Chen Luo regained consciousness and nodded slightly: “It’s still close, don’t move, I’ll be finished soon.”
“Hmm…” Luo Hongnu blushed again, and nodded. Chen Luo continued what he was humming
just now, and after a while, he asked softly, “Do you remember
?
”
Ensemble, I will cooperate with Hongnu once today.”
“Uncle!” Suddenly a musician ran to the audience and shouted, “Can I record the score?”
Chen Luo looked at Luo Hongnu, Luo Hongnu had no reason Another challenge, nodding slightly.
“Hong Nu agrees, you can record it.” Chen Luo smiled faintly.
All the musicians immediately cheered, and at this moment, the women all over the building looked at Luo Hongnu with eyes full of envy and jealousy visible to the naked eye.
In the private room, Ye Dafu sighed as he watched Luo Hongnu, who had always been honest with dignitaries and dignitaries, looked at Chen Luo with starry eyes.
“Hey, you shouldn’t recognize your brother, you have to learn from a teacher…”
…
“Let’s get started!” Chen Luo nodded to Luo Hongnu, Luo Hongnu cheered up, recalling Chen Luo just now. Humming the melody for myself, showing off the strings.
“Dang~dangdang~dangdang…” A melody was plucked from the strings, and Chen Luo immediately moved Chang Xiao to his lips, intervening in it appropriately.
What Chen Luo hummed to Luo Hongnu was the qin and flute ensemble composed by Mr. Hu Weili in the classic Lu Songxian version of “Swordsman” when he was a child in his previous life.
Its music is free and unfettered, making people forget worldly troubles and feuds in the rivers and lakes.
At this time, when Qin Xiao cooperated with each other, the audience was immediately quiet, and the sound of Qin Xiao came out of Linglong Building.
At this time, people passing by Linglong Building stopped one after another, listening to this song that they had never heard before, they couldn’t help but feel their origins.
“It’s Swordsman! This is Swordsman!” Suddenly a young man shouted, “This song must
be Swordsman!” Said, “It’s Wan Anbo, who is playing with him?”
“Master Luo? No, it should be the ‘mother-in-law’ in the Green Bamboo Lane…
” It’s a hundred years old, everyone Luo is only twenty, how can they be called ‘mother-in-law’!”
“I don’t care, I’m going to listen!” Someone shouted and rushed to Linglong Building, and when the others heard it, they immediately followed superior.
For a while, the front of Linglong Building was overcrowded!
…
After the song was over, Luo Hongnu pressed down on the strings, Chen Luo also put down the long Xiao in his hands, and Linglonglou was silent.
That Pan Feng recovered from his intoxication, and frowned slightly.
This song is wonderful, but it’s just an ensemble song, so it’s not easy to publicize. If I didn’t do this well, I’m afraid that trickster will not like it. At this moment, the person who came with him had an idea, stepped forward and shouted— ”
Uncle, the song is very wonderful, do you have words?”
The arrogance, coupled with the “Drunken Immortal Brew” that he drank continuously just now finally had an effect, and a sense of drunkenness was on his face.
“Hahahaha, everyone, listen up!”
Chen Luo laughed loudly, walked to Luo Hongnu’s side, and sat directly in front of the piano.
“My lord, is there any wine left?”
Ye Dafu shouted, “I have as much as I want! Aunt Chengyu!” With
a swipe of Chengyu’s finger, a pot of “Drunken Immortal Wine” flew out of the private room, and Chen Luo grabbed it live!
Chen Luo opened the lid of the jug, raised his head to take a sip, and sighed: “It’s a pity, it’s not strong enough!” As soon as the words
fell, Chen Luo shook off the jug, and said with a smile: “Hong Nu, follow me!”
After finishing speaking, Chen Luo’s hands flicked across the strings, and another melody exploded on the qin. Then Chen Luo opened his mouth, followed the melody in his hands, and sang
loudly—”A laugh in the sea, and the tides on both sides of the river”
“The ups and downs follow the waves and only remember the present”
“The sky laughs, and the world is full of tides”
“Who loses and who wins, God knows”
“The country laughs, misty rain is far away”
“The waves wash away the beauty of the world of mortals”
“The breeze laughs, causing loneliness”
“There is still a night photo of pride”
…
This night, Linglong Building was blown up…
Linglong Building is really not a good place to
blow up…
The oiran sent it to all book lovers.
Those who came late could only adopt Han Sanniang.
Red slave, I took it away.
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(end of this chapter)
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