Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 261

The old bustard stood aside with the presence of an old god: Huh, of course you haven't heard of it, this is Uncle. . .No, I was drunk when I listened to the piece taught by the Duke of the county now!Although the two little sluts just now were not bad, they are far worse than our song!We, Yixianju, have decided on this oiran!

The woman lowered her head to adjust the erhu, and then began to play formally.

"Eh? I've never heard of this style of music..."

"It sounds a little weird, but the inexplicable feeling is very nice."

"Really refreshing..."

. . . . . .

Naturally, there were many people who knew the rhythm in the crowd. As soon as the woman uttered a few syllables, some people started talking about it.

"Brother Yin..." Cheng Lingxue gave Wang Yin a weird look: "Why does the tune of this song sound similar to your usual ones?"

"I taught her the last time I went to Yixianju." Wang Yin replied truthfully.

When Wang Yin said this, Cheng Lingxue remembered that Wang Yin had indeed been to Yixianju once before, and he felt upset at the moment: Could it be that Brother Yin was with this woman back then. . .Otherwise, why teach her this song?No no no. . .Brother Yin is not such a person. . .So angry! ! !

"Since it's so predestined, I'll help you." Wang Yin pondered for a while, and then said to the system in his mind: "There is no thief, let's do it!~"

Originally, people were either curious or puzzled listening to Yixianju's top card playing fireworks with the erhu to make them colder. Suddenly, they felt that there were some strange musical instrument sounds in their minds that they hadn't heard before.

It stands to reason that the sudden addition of so many strange musical instrument sounds should make everyone feel very uncomfortable, but on the contrary, these weird musical instrument sounds are perfectly integrated with the erhu sound of the wearer, making people feel as if they were born It is a general one.

Not only that, as the rhythm ended, everyone suddenly felt that someone seemed to be singing something in their minds, but when they concentrated on listening, they couldn't hear anything.

After the spirit relaxes, the seemingly non-existent crooning sound resounds in the mind again.

"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and breaks the world..."

"The dream is cold, tossed about a lifetime of love debts, and a few books..."

"If you default to life and death..."

"Wait for the annual rings round and round..."

. . . . . .

With the blessing of the system's BGM function, the crowd of onlookers was immediately brought into the artistic conception depicted by the song, and their hearts were immediately surrounded by a feeling of loneliness and desolation.

"Whose soul is broken by how many floors of the Futu Pagoda..."

"The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed..."

"Let me wait for history to turn around..."

"Wait for the wine to be mellow and wait for you to play a zither..."

"It's raining, the old hometown has deep vegetation..."

"I heard that you are always alone..."

"The mottled city gate is entangled with old tree roots..."

"What echoes on the slate is wait..."

. . . . . .

Hearing this, people felt a sense of gloom accumulating in their hearts, and they felt uncomfortable and panicked.

I can't help but think back to the time when the Tang Dynasty was first established, the miserable past that I can't bear to look back on.

"It's raining, the old hometown has deep vegetation..."

"I heard that you are still guarding the lonely city..."

"The sound of the reed flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village..."

"It's us who are destined to take root..."

"Hearing youth ushers in laughter makes many people envious..."

"The annals of history are too ruthless if they are gentle and refuse to write..."

"Fireworks are easy to be cold, people are easy to divide..."

"And you're asking me if I'm still serious..."

"Thousands of years later, who will be waiting for you..."

"How could Qingshi not be true to Weishu Luoyang City..."

"If you are living in a previous life..."

"Follow the world of mortals and follow me for a lifetime..."

. . . . . .

There are many pagodas, and they become empty in an instant;

People seem to see the ups and downs of history flashing before their eyes, and a feeling of sadness arises spontaneously.

. . . . . .

"It's us who are destined to take root"

"It's us who are destined to take root"

"Jalan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity"

. . . . . .

At the end of the song, the entire Dabi scene was silent, and people were immersed in the artistic conception of the song for a long time and couldn't extricate themselves.

Not only the listeners, but even Yixianju, who played the erhu, sat there in a daze without moving.

Although there was noise coming from afar, they stood there blankly like old monks in meditation.

It seems that only the dilapidated city walls and the old houses with weeds are left in the whole world. . .

Wang Yin took a look, and even Cheng Lingxue, Cui Ying and Shen Jingbing who were beside him were stunned, their eyes stared blankly at the front, as if they were bewitched. . .

"Girl, wake up!" Wang Yin stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Cheng Lingxue's eyes, but Cheng Lingxue was still standing there in a daze, without any response at all.

"Miss Cui, wake up!" Wang Yin stretched out his hand to shake in front of Cui Ying again, but the result was the same as Cheng Lingxue.

"Crazy, hey!" As a result, when Shen Jingbing didn't respond, it was fine, but this guy actually started moaning. . .

As for the remaining little maid, Wang Yin gave up directly: I guess she is just like these few, so it would be useless to try.

"Damn it, I played it too big..." Seeing this, Wang Yin suddenly felt a pain in his ass: "The effect of this is a bit too much, this is..."

"It seems that I have to fight in person..." Wang Yin opened the system mall while muttering.

Song God skill: 1000 points.Perfect singing skills and typhoon let you easily hold the audience, what are you waiting for?Lead the audience to soar in the paradise of music!
All-around musical instrument: 1000 strings.Easily play with all instruments, let your performance sublime to the pinnacle of art.

Magic Guitar: 100 strings.It can better drive the atmosphere and let the audience experience the magical happiness!Rubbing, rubbing.It's the devil's pace!
After opening the skill book and studying, Wang Yin walked to the center of the crowd with his guitar on his shoulders.

"Hey, it's time for you Tang Dynasty people to experience what is called steel wings..." Wang Yin fiddled with the guitar a few times to find the feeling: "System, there is no thief!"

After all, the black technology skills produced by the system, at this moment Wang Yin seems to be the god of singing and the king of musical instruments all his life, and he doesn't feel unfamiliar at all.

"every time..."

"They are all strong in wandering loneliness..."

"every time..."

"Don't shed tears even if you are hurt..."

"I know..."

"I have always had a pair of invisible wings..."

"Take me flying through despair..."

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As Wang Yin played and sang, the eyes of the people around slowly regained a gleam, and they were no longer as empty as before. . .

(End of this chapter)