The venue immediately became quiet and waited for a good show to come on.

A high-pitched flute sound extended the sound, breaking the silence, like a wave, a wave higher than a wave, and a louder sound just as the flute sound fell, a rough sound sounded: "A laughter from the sea, a surging tide from both sides..." It is the song "A laughter from the sea" that people in Jinling City are already familiar with, and this is also a must-have song for supermarket performances.

If Lin Feng was here, he would be surprised to find that the orchestrations he played now were very close to those of later generations. He started with the sound of a flute and was accompanied by string instruments such as guzheng. However, the percussion instruments were replaced by instruments such as drums and cherry, and completely turned into an ancient Chinese instrumental performance version, but it had a unique charm.

The music was thrilling and the singing was thrilling, which immediately ignited the atmosphere in the venue. Many people sang loudly on the table, and some even beat the rhythm of the music.

The music gradually faded, and Li Jingqian shouted ok and praised: "This song is always fresh and refreshing, and it will refresh people's hearts!"

Li Yu's eyes were also a little confused, and he suddenly continued: "What's rare is that these musicians constantly combine orchestrals and melodies, which constantly makes people feel fresh. I never thought that musicals and orchestrals could be used in this way! Alas, I really don't know how Lao Jiu was doing in Chu State and whether he suffered!" Obviously, Li Yu remembered the scene when Li Congqian sang this song on the spot at the banquet welcoming Han Xizai.

Li Jingqian glanced at the nephew and said dissatisfiedly: "Congqian arrived in Chu State, how can Ma Xi'e not offer sacrifices like a Bodhisattva? Besides, with Lin Feng, the ghost boy, will Congqian suffer?"

Li Yu did not answer, but secretly despised himself, the ridiculous uncle in his heart. Li Yu knew how strict Lin Feng was in the daily training, and Li Congqian had never enjoyed any preferential treatment.

The second song is a new song, but the lyrics are "Shuitu Songtou" that Li Jingqian is very familiar with. Lin Feng once gave him a song.

The singer is Hong'er, a singer in Youxiang Pavilion in the city. She gently opened her red lips and sang softly: "When will the bright moon come? I wonder if I ask the blue sky with wine..."

In the music of the music, Li Jingqian stared at Hong'er in red outfit and kept shouting good words. It really makes people wonder whether he said that people are good or music is good.

Li Yu shook his head gently and whispered: "Whether the song or the lyrics are good, it's a pity that the person is not good!"

"It's too flat and lacks twists and turns, and the vocals are alienated from the music!" Xu Xi, who was sitting not far from Li Yu, heard this comment and turned around to respond.

"Yes, that's it! What a pity that a good song!" Li Yu sighed with his hands.

"It's like painting, the side branches interfere with the main trunk, and the details are contrary to the subject, which is a pity!" Xu Xi continued to sigh.

Li Yu's eyes lit up and he continued: "Everyone Xu has a good experience. I hope I can enjoy Xu's masterpiece with the opportunity."

Xu Xi glanced at Li Yu gently, shook his head and said, "The mountain village man is a straightforward work, but I am afraid it will be difficult to attract the eyes of noble people."

Li Yu also shook his head and leaned closer to Xu Xi and said, "The world's great way is the master! Those who can be treated by Gu Taizhao are naturally not ordinary people! Everyone knows something about Xu. Lin Feng is my teacher. He let me know. If you only know how to work behind closed doors, then the level of calligraphy and painting will never be improved, and you must be both inclusive!"

Xu Xi said in surprise: "But it refers to the doctor Lin Fenglin who wrote very well?"

Li Yu pointed to the musician in front of the stage and said with a smile: "This song and this poem are all written by Lin Feng! Also, the first song and lyrics just now were all written by him."

Xu Xi was shocked and sat there. There was still such a talented person in this world? After sitting for a while, Xu Xi reached out and grabbed Li Yu's hand and asked, "Where is this person now?"

Li Yu gently pulled his hand out and whispered: "Lord Lin has important things, he is not in Jinling City."

Xu Xi fell back to his seat and murmured: "This person has a great realm, so he must not do it!"

At this time, the one on the stage changed a new song, which was a Huzi song introduced from the Western Regions. It was extremely novel but slightly strange. The crowd was slightly less interested and began to talk softly with the people around them.

Feng Yansi called Fang Hongli and gave a few instructions softly. Fang Hongli nodded and turned around and walked away.

At this time, the singer named Honger appeared again and sang a song with a soft voice: "The sky is blue, the yellow leaves are everywhere, the autumn colors are continuous, the waves are cold and green. The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky is connected to the water, the grass is ruthless, and it is even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the countryside is chasing the journey. Unless every night, the good dreams are left to sleep. Don’t lean on the high moon tower alone, the wine enters the sorrowful heart, and turns into tears of lovesickness."

This is the famous work "Su Muzhe" by Fan Zhongyan, a famous minister in the early Northern Song Dynasty. It was also left by Lin Feng to Fang Hongli and Li Ran and others to save face for the second floor of the supermarket.

"The words are graceful, deep affectionate, broad atmosphere, and profound artistic conception! Good lyrics!" Feng Yansi praised.

"This work describes the sorrow with a great scenery, which has a unique tragic spirit!" Xu Kai, a scholar in Jixian Palace, praised.

"The whole poem is lingering and graceful, but it does not lose its spirit of being solemn and pure, which is actually a great work of rejuvenation!" Li Yu couldn't help but praise.

"It is called thinking about family, but it is actually worrying about the country. The beauty of autumn scenery is completely reduced to it. This word is very suitable for painting!" Xu Xi said suddenly.

"Everyone Xu said it well. Maybe this is because both lyrics and paintings have reached the extreme and both have reached the realm!" Li Yu continued to sigh.

Xu Xi glanced at Li Yu in admiration, turned around and asked Fang Hongli: "Who did this?"

Fang Hongli heard the discussions and questions of these people, quickly stepped forward and said softly: "This is a recent work by Lord Lin."

It was Lin Feng again! The people on the table suddenly calmed down and no one answered again. Especially Feng Yansi and Xu Kai, the two were particularly touched. They were both poets and lyricists, and suddenly found that there was a mountain beside them that they could not climb, so they naturally felt mixed feelings.

The red ones on the stage retreated, and no one came on stage again.

In a moment of quietness, the music started again. After playing a few notes, Li Yu was stunned, his spine was straight, and his eyes were fixed on the musicians who played.

The lyrics and music played before were fresh and the meaning was intoxicating. However, for Li Yu, who grew up listening to palace music, although these songs were jumpy, relaxed and fresh, they were not solemn, but this song was very different, solemn, solemn, abundant and grand, but not without freshness.

"This song is actually a masterpiece, with ancient music as the inside and new music as the appearance, and they are integrated and perfect!" Feng Yansi seemed to have a look at Li Yu inadvertently and spoke first to praise.

"Yes, the cycle of success is perfect, and it is natural, and it is indeed a unique school!" Dong Yuan, a guest attendant of the Painting Academy, also spoke.

Li Yu didn't say anything until the music stopped, and then turned around and asked Fang Hongli: "Who did this song be written?"

Fang Hongli was stunned and replied uncertainly: "This song was brought by Lord Lin, it should be written by Lord Lin?"

"Manager Fang, has this song received a patent remuneration?" Feng Yansi interrupted and asked.

"I haven't received it, but Lord Lin once ordered to save all the rewards for this song, and he will come to pick it up later!" Fang Hongli replied.

"Have Lord Lin ever received a patent remuneration for his own song before?" Feng Yansi continued to ask.

"Mr. Lin has never received any money from the supermarket yet." Fang Hongli didn't know what Feng Yansi was trying to do, and he would answer whatever he asked.

At this time, the others on the table were a little confused. Lord Feng asked why these things were done?

Feng Yansi glared at Fang Hongli, turned to Li Yu, and said softly: "Your Highness Zheng, I was shocked after hearing this song a few days ago. I accidentally learned that this song was not created by Lin Feng, but was written by Zhou Xian, the daughter of Situ Zhou Zong. This woman has not yet reached the stage, but is very talented in composting music and playing!"
Chapter completed!