Chapter 1839

The singing is very abrupt, just like a graceful girl standing on the high stage, slowly opening her mouth and singing.

The sound is pure, like the sound of nature.

Just as I opened my mouth, I left everyone in the same place.

This voice is singing all the time, and they, at the first time, are brought into the artistic conception of this Phoenix prisoner.

This kind of artistic conception is not only imagined by them, but also real. It seems that there are pictures flashing in front of their eyes.

When he was young, Sima Xiangru was poor and did not succeed.

After the death of both parents, he has been living in the home of Wang Ji, a good friend of the county magistrate. Zhuo Wenjun's father is a local tycoon.

Zhuo Wenjun looks like a mountain from afar. Her face is often like hibiscus and her skin is as smooth as grease. She is a well deserved beauty. In addition, she is good at playing piano and has extraordinary literary talent, which can be said to be famous far and near.

She had been betrothed to a royal descendant, but the royal family's life was short. Before Zhuo Wenjun came through, he died.

When Zhuo Wenjun's father Zhuo wangsun invited Wang Ji this day, Sima Xiangru was also among them.

After having enough wine and food, Sima Xiangru played a song of Phoenix prisoner Huang. Zhuo Wenjun listened to the flying figure behind the curtain, and the girl's expression was revealed.

They love each other. Unfortunately, Zhuo Wang sun doesn't agree with them, so they elope with each other.

Take your luggage and walk hand in hand.

However, life is much harder than they think.

When they arrived in Chengdu, they were in a dilemma, even to the point that Zhuo Wenjun needed to pawn his jewelry.

All kinds of pictures, like movies, flashed in front of people's eyes one by one. Looking at the two poor people, many people were disdained. They thought that a girl like Zhuo Wenjun had fallen eight lives with Sima Xiangru.

Ear, that crisp and gentle voice, still continue.

"I'll talk to you with my heart. When to see Xu Xi, comfort me at a loss. I'd like to join hands with you. I can't fly, and I'm ruined. "

However, they did not accept Zhuo's help. On the contrary, they were content with poverty and opened a wine shop. When they were free to sell wine, they played the piano and painted, and they had a leisurely life.

A leisurely life on the market.

It seems ordinary, but everywhere reveals the loyalty and love to each other.

A very simple happy life.

"Fengxi, Fengxi, return home, travel all over the world to seek her Phoenix. "

" when I didn't meet you, I didn't have a general. How can I realize that now I'm going to rise to Si Tang! "

"There are gorgeous ladies in the boudoir, and the people in the room are far away from me."

"Why do you cross your neck to be a mandarin duck, and you can fly together when you are antagonistic!"

"Emperor Xi, Emperor Xi, from my habitat, I have to entrust the breeding tail to be a concubine forever."

"Friendship, communication, heart and harmony, who is the person who knows the middle and night? "

" with both wings up and up, I think I feel sad. "

The whole picture is accompanied by this graceful song.

No one knows where the song came from, but it just appeared in their ears.

It's like in a wonderful movie, with soothing music, everything is just right.

After the song fell, everyone's mouth involuntarily raised.

The sweetness from the heart rises, I can't help it.

When Lin Chengfei stopped the action in his hand, everything suddenly disappeared.

A group of people just feel lost, one by one raised their heads and looked around, as if looking for something.

"It's over?"

"How come it's over? I haven't heard enough

"Who can tell me who just sang?"

Everyone was at a loss. At this time, they even forgot that the player just now was their biggest competitor Lin Chengfei!

They just want to continue to immerse themselves in that mysterious state.

Wen Zaiqing always closed his eyes.

Up to now, I still haven't opened my eyes.

He looked complicated, sometimes relaxed, sometimes frowned, and seemed to be tangled.

Lin Chengfei put his hands on his knees and didn't make a sound.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!" Qin Xiangrong said: "it's incredible that he didn't know so much I'm afraid I can't achieve this ability even if I have been practicing for a lifetime! "

He Xinyan, also a musical instrument player, nodded his head and exclaimed, "yes, I've heard of it all the time before. When I reach a certain level of melody, I can turn notes into the most beautiful songs in the world. Originally, I thought it was just a misunderstanding. I didn't expect that I was lucky to see it with my own eyes today..."

A group of antique faces excited, looking at Lin Chengfei's eyes, finally began a strong worship.He Is there something they don't know?

This understanding of temperament is beyond their imagination!

And Wen Zaiqing finally opened his eyes slowly.

He turned his head, sighed at Lin Chengfei and said slowly, "Mr. Lin, it really deserves the reputation."

"What do you think of Mr. Wen?"

"This is the way of the immortal family." Article in the Qing cut nail cut Railway: "ordinary people, even if it is a lifetime, also can't practice you such a realm."

Lin Chengfei asked again, "Mr. Wen, what do you think?"

The first time I asked Wen Zaiqing how well he played.

For the first time, I asked them who won and who lost.

Wen in Qing lowered his head, look sad, some unwilling, but still honest said: "I lost."

Lin Chengfei laughs: "so I'll give in. "

Wen Zaiqing shakes his head vigorously, as if to drive out the haze of his heart.

He laughed and asked, "Mr. Lin, with all due respect, I've never seen anyone who can turn a piano sound into a song like you. Can you tell me how you do it?"

Lin Chengfei said meaningfully: "when you can do it one day, you will understand."

Wen Zaiqing said with a smile: "I am abrupt."

Two people are still hostile now, this kind of thing, Lin Chengfei even if can say, also impossible to tell him.

Cui Zhengxiang looks pale and looks at Jin Qingyang: "lost again?"

Jin Qingyang nodded, sighed heavily, and stared at Lin Chengfei on the high platform: "yes, I lost again."

Cui Zhengxiang's feet softened and collapsed on the ground.

"Why How could that be? How could that be? "

Soon, everyone at the scene knew the result.

This time, they didn't yell like before.

No one knows what to say.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Korea lost three games in a row.

Is there anything more humiliating than this?

Besides, it's still in their Korean territory.