Chapter 459

More and more people gathered around the riverside campfire. They felt that all the herdsmen in the whole hunting ground had come. The burning flame light lit up faces, as if it were a huge oil painting, but it was incomparably fresh.

The water spring river like jade belt flows quietly on the grassland. It is sparkling. It is the brightness of the moon. In the distance, there is the neighing of horses. A light wind blows. The air is fragrant with soil and grass.

With everyone watching, Lu Chen strode to an old herdsman and bowed down and asked, "old man, can I borrow your horse head piano?"

The old herdsman is very old. His dark skin is chapped with deep marks of years, his hair is gray and his eyes are turbid, but his horse head piano plays very well.

Hearing Lu Chen borrow the piano from him, he grinned, revealing a mouth of burnt yellow teeth, an old face wrinkled into chrysanthemums, and generously handed Lu Chen the Matouqin held in his arms: "here."

"Thank you"

Lu Chen took the piano in hand and bowed down again to thank him.

The piano looks very old. It is estimated that it is no younger than the old herdsman in front of it, but it is well maintained. The materials for the head, rod and resonance box are quite exquisite, and there is obvious wrapping on the dark maroon surface.

Such a horse head Qin with a long history, only those who know the goods understand its value.

Everyone was surprised.

No one expected that Lu Chen would play with a Matouqin, whether it was Uncle Qi Yan and other herdsmen on the hunting ground, or members of the crew such as Zhang Ke and Shi Lang.

Many people know that Lu Chen plays the guitar very well, but the guitar and the Matouqin are two different things. He can't play the Matouqin with his guitar skills

That would be a joke

Lu Chen sat down on the pony bar, held the Matouqin and tried his hand slightly. Then he said, "Mongolian herdsmen can basically understand Chinese. They don't know that this song is original by Lu Chen. It's very appetizing to hear the song name. Isn't the beautiful grassland their home

So everyone clapped and cheered again.

Among the people present, only Chen Feier knew clearly. She gazed at Lu Chen affectionately, and her eyes were full of gentle love and pride.

"Sister Phil..."

At this time, a charming figure quietly drilled into Chen Feier's side.

Chen Feier immediately smiled: "sister gegentana"

The Mongolian girl, with a ashamed look on her face, whispered eagerly, "sister fei'er, I gave my whip to brother Lu Chen."

Daughters on the grassland dare to love and hate. When they meet people they like, they dare to take the initiative to express their feelings. They will never hide their thoughts and let others guess. Gegentana is no exception.

She had never seen such a handsome Han man as Lu Chen, so she sent out her whip.

But then I thought that Lu Chen was Feier's sister's boyfriend. It was wrong to do so. Therefore, after a fierce ideological struggle, he finally came to admit his mistake to Chen Feier: "... Don't be angry."

"Silly sister..."

Chen Feier smiled and held gegentana in her arms and said, "my sister won't be angry because she knows gegentana is a good girl, so... Let's listen to the song together."

She likes gegentana very much. How can she be jealous and angry because of the little girl's sprouting feelings

It's normal for a man like Lu Chen to be liked by many girls

Here, Lu Chen has started his playing and singing.

The sound of Matouqin is melodious and plays a beautiful melody.

"Beautiful grassland, my home,

The wind blows green grass and flowers everywhere,

Butterflies fly and birds sing,

A bend of blue water reflects the sunset glow,

A fine horse is like a colorful cloud,

Cattle and sheep are like pearls.

Ah, ha, ha, Yi

The shepherd girl sang loudly and happily all over the world

”

This beautiful grassland my home is in the world of Lu chenmeng. It is a widely sung classic. The song praises the picturesque scenery of Mongolian grassland and the happy life of herdsmen with beautiful pastoral wind tunes, which has been covered by countless singers.

Lu Chen plays with the horse head piano, which can be regarded as the interpretation of the original flavor. The first two sections go up in a series, as if the shepherd ascends to overlook the vast grassland, the yurts blooming like lotus and the cattle and sheep falling on the pasture like pearls, which makes people involuntarily immersed in the atmosphere created by the song.

Later, there was a sublimation in the music thinking. What they talked about was the herdsmen's infinite praise and beauty for their hometown, and their continuous ups and downs and a progressive sense of narration, which made the lyric color of the song more rich.

At this moment, this scene, this piano and this song, who can not be drunk

“

Beautiful grassland, my home,

The water is clear and the grass is beautiful. I love it

The grassland is like a green sea,

Yurts are like white lotus flowers

Herdsmen depict happiness,

The spring scenery is picturesque,

Ah, ha, ha, Yi

The shepherd girl sang happily all over the world,

The shepherd girl sang loudly and happily all over the world. "

The structure of the second paragraph is exactly the same as that of the previous paragraph. The development of the square integrity of the four phrases not only further improves the musical thinking, but also shows more meaningful charm in terms of lyricism.

In particular, a long sound in the closing sentence, with strong attachment, is the author's love and love for the beautiful prairie, and is a reluctant confession.

The sound of zither and song curled around, floating between yurts, across water springs and rivers, and flying on the boundless grassland

Until the end of Lu Chen's singing, no one spoke. It was as if time magic had been applied around. Only the beeping sound of firewood burning in the campfire reminded people.

Many herdsmen were intoxicated, and many people even had crystal tears in their eyes.

Born and raised in Si, singing and crying in Si will also die in Si

Maybe they didn't know these words, but their love for the countryside had already been integrated into their blood, and the strong and passionate emotion was completely stimulated by Lu Chen's song at this moment.

Beautiful grassland my home

Note: beautiful grassland, my home, lyrics: huohua, music: alatengole. To be continued.