"Lengying, do you know that the three words "Zuihualou" were written by me and asked someone to send them to me." Hua Shenguang looked proudly at his handwriting hanging here, preparing to reminisce about the original.
When the situation was over, a middle-aged woman with a charming charm twisted her waist and greeted her with a sincere smile.
"Oh, these two distinguished guests can tell that they are extraordinary at first glance. You are really here in the right place. Our Zuihua Tower is dedicated to receiving two extraordinary people. Please come from the two, Xiao Wu, hurry up
He took the two distinguished guests' horses to the backyard and served them happily."
Under the guidance of the middle-aged woman, Hua Shenguang and Leng Ying entered, and the woman asked, "Do you two want to have tea or have a meal?"
"It's not time for dinner yet, so let's have some tea first. Haha, let's prepare two rooms to go to. We're going to stay for one night." Hua Shenguang said.
"Okay, please, two young men." Without the need for middle-aged woman to say, another receptionist immediately came up and led the two to the second floor. Hua Shenguang saw that the Zuihua Building was still the same as the style of Shangjing City.
The reception staff were all beauties, and they all had outstanding temperaments, which were not comparable to ordinary vulgar fans. At this time, the one who led the way was a young girl. She smiled at Hua Shenguang, and Hua Shenguang was
I felt like the spring breeze, and my mood became happy.
Arriving on the second floor, passing through several halls, you will come to a very elegant and unique room. The tea fragrance is everywhere, and there are also young beauties interspersed in it, serving tea and water, and serving with thoughtful service. At the same time, if the guests are willing
, you can also pay to invite beauties to have heart-to-heart talks, of course, the cost is also extremely high.
After casually ordering two cups of tea, Hua Shenguang found a seat beside the window to sit down. As soon as he sat down, a woman in red stood in front and said, "Dear guests, I'm lucky to invite our Xiaoqian girl today.
I will play a song "Going Back Triumph" for you. I heard that Prince Hua Shen Guanghua will lead his army to my Yunluo City today. This song is just the way to present it to the heroic Prince Hua."
Suddenly, it turned out that the tea drinkers all cheered loudly, and they all adjusted their positions and looked to the top.
"It's not for me to play "Tribute Return", isn't it? This Zuihua Tower is so mysterious. Did I find it was me as soon as I came in?" Hua Shenguang guessed in his heart, and also focused on listening to the wonderful song that was about to be played.
A hazy figure appeared in the curtain in front of him. After a moment, the music started. Hua Shenguang knew that this was another music master. He was probably comparable to his kung fu playing in the last time he was playing in the capital city.
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Because the music started to sound like it was playing in people's hearts, and it had reached a level of intoxicating. As the piano sounded, everyone listened with all their hearts, and Hua Shenguang also let go of his heart.
Go and feel the artistic conception conveyed by the sound of the piano.
As time passed, Hua Shenguang clearly felt the tragic moment of fighting, the friendship between comrades, the indomitable moment of marching when he was tired, and the firm determination to fight back after losing the battle... The possible situations on the entire battlefield seemed to be integrated
In this song, it is playing the sound of swords and weapons with the sound of piano, playing the iron-blooded fighting spirit!
Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed and turned into the enemy's defeat and the joy of victory. Hua Shenguang felt that this was the same mood as when he won the battle. It was not only him, but the excitement and joy of an army...
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Finally, the sound of the piano changed again, becoming soothing and festive, as if the heroes of the war returned and accepted the love and cheering of the people.
At the end of the song, everyone had some insights, but only Hua Shenguang felt the deepest. Because this song played almost all his moods until now, the ups and downs of the battlefield, and the joys and joys
The days between anger, sorrow, joy, life, death, swords and guns are all gathered in this song. If this is a life, then this life will be repeated within a few minutes and re-emerged with music.
Hua Shenguang felt that he had some insights, but he couldn't catch anything he wanted to catch. It would be fine if he couldn't catch it, Hua Shenguang replied with an indifferent attitude and did not care about it. However, this song was indeed
A song of heavenly sound! Hua Shenguang couldn't help but shout: "Okay!"
This sound of good, breaking the silence of the scene, and suddenly a few self-righteous young masters looked at it with a look of contempt. Hua Shenguang directly ignored the eyes of the young master who didn't know whether it was true or false, but pretended to be intoxicated.
, then applauded first.
"Young Master can really understand the beauty of the song?" At this time, a woman's voice came from the curtain, which was melodious and pleasant.
"A song and life, several flavors, the girl's kung fu in the piano is unparalleled!" Hua Shenguang praised.
"Haha, my son misappropriated it. It seems that my son is also a person who understands the piano. Please let me move on and discuss the knowledge of the piano together?" As soon as this sentence was released, many people cast jealous eyes at Hua Shenguang.
Getting this kind of invitation is something they can't wait for for a long time. Unexpectedly, the person who interrupted everyone's reminiscence only said a few words and was invited to discuss it together. This is simply unreasonable.
Hua Shenguang's heart moved. If he didn't know at this time, the song "Tribute Return" was played specifically for him, then he would be a fool. He smiled proudly at these people with various expressions and said, "Everyone."
, it's going on."
With the expressions of everyone, Hua Shenguang walked into the curtain, and was then led out of the room by the girl playing the piano and into another room.
Hua Shenguang bowed and said, "Miss brings me here, probably not just to discuss the sound of the piano, right?"
Although the woman in front of her was covered with her face with a veil, she could not cover her unique charm. It is conceivable that under the veil, there was a beautiful face. She stared at Hua Shenguang for a while before saying: "
The young master is indeed extraordinary. He is calm under the eyes of the little woman, and is worthy of being a hero. The young woman Qianqian has met Mr. Hua!"
"Haha, Zuihualou is indeed very powerful and knows who I am, Qianqian, a nice name!" Hua Shenguang smiled. As expected, playing music and discussing music were done for him.
"The young master is famous all over the world. From the moment he entered Zuihua Tower, the little girl knew it. I remember that when the young master went to the capital, he heard a song "Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves" in the capital. I don't know that the little girl's song "Tribute Return"
Compared to it, who is more beautiful?”
"How to ask this question? Is there any connection between this girl Qianqian and Mengdie?" Hua Shenguang thought about it and said after a moment: "A song "Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves" has left me with endless aftertaste. And Qianqian
The girl's song "Going Back Triumph" is still lingering in her ears. She really can't tell who is good or bad. In my opinion, both songs are masterpieces of the world, and no one can tell her right ear!"
Qianqian smiled softly, as if she was satisfied with this answer, "Young master is versatile and eloquent, which makes the little girl admire him. You are less than twenty years old and have achieved such achievements. He is really a genius. No wonder Miss Mengdie wants to hand this over to you.
In his hand." As he said that, Qianqian took out a book from the cabinet and handed it to Hua Shenguang.