It was cold in the early winter night, and a crescent moon was shining with cold moonlight from the sky. The bonfire crackled below, and the scene was silent, and everyone was listening carefully.
“How quiet the beautiful night is!”
As the singing sounds, the hoarse voice brings a rough atmosphere, which is very consistent with the scene at this time. Although the geographical location originally described by this song is more western, it is also applicable here.
"Only my piano sound is left on the grassland!"
In the second sentence, the voice suddenly flipped up eight tones, showing the roughness and unrestrainedness on the grassland even more outstandingly.
When Daolang covered this song, he was originally accompanied by an electric guitar, but Jiang Xingchen performed well with the guzheng and the modified hand drum at this moment. The scene and the strong charm really caught the preferences of the orcs.
The song continues, the postman is changed to Hongyan by Jiang Xingchen, and Kekdala is also changed to the name of other places on the grassland.
In the rough and unrestrained, there is also the delicateness of love and the tenderness of the iron man, which is completely a true portrayal of the grassland man.
"Come on, come on, come on..." This tall and beautiful tune made many people intoxicated. Although they don't know how to dance, they can easily feel the artistic conception.
And later, a more beautiful melody appeared.
"Hey~~~~~~~~~~" A continuous long tune, the tune was both high and melodious. Not only was Jiang Xingchen sang it himself, but the students of the Empire Song and Dance Troupe were also communicating for him, making this passage sound more beautiful and moving. The same voice came out in everyone's heart: "Good! So nice!"
As the song ended, the melodious sound gradually faded away. The scene was still silent, and people seemed to be still savoring the sound that was floating away.
"It's really good! I used to think that there was nothing to hear about the dance music. But now it seems that it's not the case at all!"
On the main seat, the wolf clan leader breathed out, and he felt a little unsatisfied and wanted to listen again.
The Golden Lion Clan leader looked at each other, and was relieved and was also a little surprised. Although they didn't understand music, the artistic conception expressed in the song could be imagined. Especially the prelude at the beginning, it was the grassland at the first glance. The most important thing is that this song is really good.
"Hehe, this kid! I knew it would be like this... Xiong Hong, you Sabi, do you think it would work if you jump up and down? After tonight, see how many people will go to Jiang Xingchen's tour!" Luo Yu smiled indifferently, turned his head and gave Xiong Hong a look that anyone could understand.
Xiong Hong had a gloomy face. This song really had the charm of the grassland, especially the prelude at the beginning. It was sang for the grassland at the beginning, and the one behind it was quite nice. You don’t need to ask him to know that it was singing by Jiang Xingchen. It will definitely attract a large number of people. This shows that his previous work was probably in vain, just like the simple venue of Luo Yujian.
Then he saw Luo Yu's gaze, and even the fool could feel the meaning, which made his forehead burst into tears.
"Okay~" The people here only recalled it. Unlike the audience of the Qiankun Empire, if the orcs like it, they would cheer and not applaud at all, and directly slapped the table.
"Who sang this? It's so nice!" Many people asked the people around them.
In the chaos, Jiang Xingchen and Wanrou walked out from behind and arrived next to the bonfire.
The venue calmed down, and the Golden Lion leader stood up from his seat, reached out to guide him, and shouted: "Everyone welcomes our guests, the Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe from the Qiankun Empire!"
"Uh!" Everyone in the audience was stunned. They really didn't expect that this song was sung by Bauhinia, which they had no interest. This scene really made them a little embarrassed. Although the self-protection heart made them want to keep their original attitude, they could not deny that the song just now was really nice.
For a moment, everyone was in a dilemma and didn't know what was going on.
"Jiang Xingchen of the Bauhinia Song and Dance Troupe not only brewed the strongest wine, but also helped the Qin Kingdom and ensured the supply of vegetables for the Orc Alliance this winter! And now he has successfully planted vegetables... The most important thing is that he is the best friend of our Orc Alliance!" Luo Yu stood up at this time and said loudly.
Some of the Luo family's best friends in the Golden Lion immediately burst into cheers when they saw that the time was ripe.
Someone took the lead and knew that Jiang Xingchen had helped the orcs so much, so the other stunned people immediately changed their attitudes and cheered loudly: "The grassland welcomes friends!"
Jiang Xingchen and Wanrou smiled and nodded, without saying anything, and immediately started the second song.
"The geese, heading south..."
The wild geese are another classic lyric song of the grassland. The tune is beautiful and the artistic conception is deeper than the grassland night just now.
The scene was silent, listening quietly to Jiang Xingchen's singing. The grassland with high sky and vastness continued to extend to the distance in my mind, all the way to a very far...
After the song ended, it took a while before people cheered again. This time, they no longer hesitated. Since they believed that Jiang Xingchen was a friend and liked his songs, people showed the unique orcs' boldness and gave the Bauhinia the greatest enthusiasm, and the cheers lasted for a long time.
One of the people even walked up with two bowls of wine and handed them to Jiang Xingchen and Wanrou.
Jiang Xingchen knew that this was the etiquette of the grassland people treating their friends. Without hesitation, he raised his neck and dried the wine. Then he wanted to block Wanrou's wine. But unexpectedly, Wanrou was even more flexible than him and had eaten before he finished drinking.
"I'll go~ Sister Wanrou is so fierce, I thought it's only Sister Hongxian!" Jiang Xingchen grinned and said in his heart.
"Jiang Xingchen, hurry up and follow the plan, the toast is here again!" Wanrou touched Jiang Xingchen gently.
"Ah!" Jiang Xingchen raised his head, and saw the person coming with wine. He immediately said first: "There is still half a song to be dedicated to everyone. Thank you for your recognition of us, and thank you for your kind hospitality in the Golden Lion!"
As he said that, Jiang Xingchen sat down, put the erhu on his legs, and pulled the bowstring in his hand.
This time, he played the famous Erhu song, horse racing. This song is different from the previous lyricism, and completely interprets the scene of horse racing on the grassland. It sounds so joyful.
The toast stopped and stood there, and the others listened with relish.
The three songs selected by Jiang Xingchen tonight plus a prelude can be said to be widely circulated and well-received. Especially horse racing, it is a classic song played by Erhu.
However, Jiang Xingchen stopped after only half of the horse racing performance! He hung the listeners in the air. It was so good that the horse race had passed halfway through. When he shook the lead and was about to hit the final finish line, the horse stopped running.
Of course, people were not satisfied, and they all stared at Jiang Xingchen, even the three patriarchs were no exception. This song was so nice that they couldn't help but think of the scene of riding a horse on the grassland when they were young.
"I'm really sorry, this song has not been completed yet. Today's fire banquet was very warm and I was in high spirits, so I took out this song in advance for everyone to appreciate... However, I guess this song will be completed tomorrow. At tomorrow's tour venue, I will definitely show the complete song to everyone!"
The old man heard it from behind and his eyes twitched: "This kid is so chaotic. I don't believe it if he doesn't finish it! He is deliberately hanging these people, just like telling a story!"
The three patriarchs also thrust their muscles hard. They also didn't believe that Jiang Xingchen would take out the work that he had not completed.
However, although they were hung up, there was no way. They could not force Jiang Xingchen to complete the song on the spot.
"This soul is very sinister, I know it in Lanyu City! He must have said this in order to fool the audience into the performance venue!" Xiong Hong gritted his teeth and thought of it.
"Brother Xiong! This horse racing sounds so nice, why don't you?" a little brother said blankly.
"Go, you're going there, don't follow me in the future!" Xiong Hong said a little angry.
"Brother Xiong, don't get me wrong..." The younger brother was about to explain, but another person grabbed him and dragged him away directly.
"You are so stupid. If you want to go, just go secretly tomorrow. I'll tell the boss a lot! I don't know he's upset now!"
"But, I won't tell the boss about this..." My brother still felt that it was inappropriate.
"You are a Sabi, I will help you extra. If you want to say anything, go. If you turn back, I won't care if the boss kills you!"
"Ah!" The younger brother shook and immediately shook his head: "I won't say it, I won't say it, okay..."
Jiang Xingchen stood there with a smile, looking at a group of orcs who were dissatisfied with desire, and laughed in his heart: "One to ten, ten to hundreds, the situation of this bonfire party tonight will soon reach other people's ears! Let's see if you come tomorrow..."
Wanrou also agreed with Jiang Xingchen's plan. Although it was a bit too much to cut off the song halfway, she was not moral for tomorrow's performance.
However, what Jiang Xingchen and Wanrou didn’t expect was that they would have a tragedy next time. Or that Jiang Xingchen himself would have a tragedy.
The orcs with resentment rushed up, each holding two glasses of wine, and toasting Jiang Xingchen and Wanrou at the same time.
"My second, are you going to kill us?" Jiang Xingchen wanted to pull Wanrou and escape, but found that except for the fire behind him, the other three directions were surrounded.
With a helpless smile, Jiang Xingchen gave the three patriarchs a look of help. But in the end, he saw three smiling faces with a relieved expression.
Then, Jiang Xingchen looked at Luo Yu again, and he actually found that this guy was fanning the flames and instigating everyone to insult him.
Even the old man was in the place where he could see, covering his mouth and laughing violently, tears flashed in his eyes, and his expression clearly stated: It's time!
"Damn it, you guys are ruthless! My buddy is going to do my best today!" Jiang Xingchen rolled up his arms and sleeves, comforting himself in his heart: "It's okay, Sister Wanrou is with me. Seeing how she was drinking just now, she will definitely be able to drink less!"
As a result, he became dumbfounded as soon as he started drinking. Wanrou was actually squeezed out by a group of people, and all the wine bowls reached in front of him.
"Help~" Jiang Xingchen let out a wild howl and lost consciousness not long after. When he woke up again, it was already the next morning.