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Chapter 53(1/2)

053 Hong Chen Inn sang Hong Chen, and the song stopped and shocked the whole audience

Author: Mao Lihua

053 Hong Chen Inn sang Hong Chen, and the song stopped and shocked the whole audience

[053, the song "Red Dust Inn" shocked the audience]

"So much nonsense."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Su Qingyun's mouth:

"Now, you can ask the questions!"

His tone was light and his expression was calm and unhurried.

The man in sunglasses frowned and began to think deeply. Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and thought of a wonderful topic:

"This place is called Hongchen Inn, so we named it with the four words 'Hongchen Inn'!"

"Hurry up and let me see how you write!"

The man in sunglasses is very proud, this question is perfect!

Let alone writing songs on the spot, you may not be able to write them even in three months!

The man in sunglasses said proudly: "How about it? I won't make it difficult for you. I'll give you an hour."

Su Qingyun smiled: "No, three minutes is enough!"

In fact, it didn't even take three minutes. After he heard the four words "Red Dust Inn", a classic song came to mind in his mind.

Su Qingyun asked for paper and pen, and started writing furiously.

In the audience, the audience couldn't help but start talking.

"Huh? Three minutes to write a song? Are you serious?"

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that there are such crazy people in the world?"

"Alas, mainland singers nowadays are a bit pretentious."

While everyone was talking about it, Su Qingyun had already composed the music and filled in the lyrics.

"Today at Hongchen Inn, I composed a song "Red Dust Inn" with my own hands. I hope you like it."

Su Qingyun said calmly.

"Mr. Su, do you need us to accompany you?" the landlord's cat asked cautiously.

They were resident singers invited by Hongchen Inn, but now they messed up the performance. They were very sad and hoped to make up for their mistakes.

Su Qingyun glanced at the two of them, nodded and said:

"Then you will accompany me. This song requires the use of erhu, guzheng and other classical instruments. Do you know how to do it?"

"We'll do it a little bit."

Hearing this, the two of them nodded quickly, took their instruments, and stood behind Su Qingyun.

At this time, Su Qingyun was already sitting in front of the piano. The reddish-brown Steinway piano highlighted Su Qingyun's noble and elegant temperament, just like a prince.

His fair and slender hands danced on the black and white keys, and the notes were like gurgling water. Listening carefully, it seemed as if he had traveled through time and space in an instant, and the seal had disappeared into ordinary people's homes.

This song "Red Dust Inn" comes from another world.

A complete classic song.

But there is no such song in this world.

The name of this song is "Hongchen Inn", and unfortunately, the name of this old shop is also called - Hongchen Inn.

The content of this song is like a musical martial arts romance film. The end of the world is windy sand, the story of the mortal world is called care, the knight seals his sword and hides under the east fence of an ordinary house for the beauty; the two sit on the floor facing each other under the eaves and drink tea.

, I don’t write for elegance, but just to remember the beauty’s face firmly; every scene is like a classical painting.

And this old store also has a history of three hundred years and has gone through many ups and downs.

It can be said that this song perfectly fits this old store. As the theme song, it is really suitable.

At this time, the accompaniment of the landlord's cats also started to play, and the sound of an erhu came up, which suddenly created a classical style.

Everyone seemed to have instantly returned to the era of martial arts where horses and whips were raised, and grudges were forgotten with a smile.

Su Qingyun's hands did not stop, dancing gracefully on the keys, like the gurgling river, like the twittering of birds, sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, sometimes hesitant, sometimes excited.

At this moment, everyone was immersed in the sound of music and couldn't extricate themselves.

The next second, Su Qingyun's hoarse voice followed the microphone and echoed in the hall.

"The end of the world is windy sand."

"The story of the world of mortals is called concern."

"The seal is hidden in an ordinary house, under the east fence."

"Xianyun Yehe Ancient Temple."

"Fast horses are fighting in the rivers and lakes."

"It's just that I can't let go of fame and fortune."

"How can a person who has a country in his heart be happy and unrestrained?"

"I just want to be with you."





The singing is beautiful and the lyrics are poetic.

Unique voice, beautiful artistic conception.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the singing boy.

"It sounds so nice. The sound is breathtaking and has a long aftertaste that will be unforgettable for a long time."

"Why does this voice sound familiar to me?"

"This lyrics is so wonderful. In an instant, it feels like I have traveled through more than a thousand years and returned to the days when I was riding horses in the rivers and lakes, enjoying grudges and grudges!"

"What a song! It's so beautiful. I want to listen to songs like this in old stores. It has a lot of artistic conception!"

"After listening to such a song, I can't help but want a big bowl of wine and eat a lot of meat!"

The dancing lights swayed and the music sounded chaotic.

Inside and outside the inn, everyone was listening attentively!

Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but singing a song to respect the world.

Su Qingyun still sang affectionately and played with concentration, his mind completely integrated into the song.

"The wind at Hongchen Inn is like a knife."

"Sudden rain strikes fate."

"Whoever takes the lead in the martial arts world."

"But I only bend my back for you."

"Cross deserted villages and wild bridges to find ancient roads out of this world."

"Away from the hustle and bustle of the world."

"The willow catkins are floating in the air, and the hand holding the child is free."

"The window lattice under the eaves reflects the branches obliquely."

"Sit across from you and drink tea."

"I will remember you firmly with meticulous paintings."

After singing the song, there seemed to be still a lingering sound that refused to dissipate, and everyone was still immersed in the artistic conception of riding horses in the rivers and lakes.

"This style of music and these lyrics are like poetry and full of classical flavor. There are not many people who can write ancient songs well!"

"This style of music is full of the charm of ancient poetry, and it's like going back to ancient times!"

"Once upon a time, swords and swords flashed, but now I just want to hold my hand and be free in the mountains and rivers, with good songs and good artistic conceptions! It's clear to me!"

"When it's clear, let's do it!"

"Waiter, serve the wine! For this great song, I won't stop until I get drunk!"

The comments from the guests were no surprise to Su Qingyun.

This song "Red Dust Inn" itself is extremely classic!

What's more important is that ancient music in this world is still in the development stage. As soon as such a classic work appeared, it shocked everyone.

On the stage, the landlord's cat stared at Su Qingyun, his eyes full of admiration.

Especially Wang Xinyi, her beautiful eyes are filled with little stars.
To be continued...
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