All-day duel with Hei Lian boyfriend

It is through them that I saw the farther past, "However, after a certain concert, I finally felt a little bit of music fun, and after that I even worked harder than before in learning the piano."

Although he was expressing emotion, Liang Qingshu's tone sounded inexplicably mocking, as if he was dissatisfied with his condescension to learn the piano, which made Yu Shen raise his eyebrows.

"Music is really a good thing." Liang Qingshu said suddenly, "The moment it explodes, it seems to contain countless emotions, but it seems to be nothing. Its resonance with emotions is so strong that I find it scary and interesting , brings emotion, freezes memory, it unfolds everything gorgeously, but recovers everything in a small note."

When Liang Qingshu said this passage, the actress on stage just sang the most melodious and poignant passage, and the soprano who seemed to have integrated the sadness into her flesh and blood slowly spread out in the concert hall, exaggerating this passage. The tone of the words was unusually gentle.

Yu Shen looked towards Liang Qingshu.

The seats in the back row were pitch black, only a faint light squeezed in through the crack of the door, pierced into Liang Qingshu's eyes like broken stars.

Yu Shen said naturally: "Maybe what you pay attention to is not the music itself, but the music played by a certain person? Because of a certain person's performance, you can empathize with emotions that you couldn't feel before."

Liang Qingshu glanced at him, and said after a while, "You have the face to say such things."

Yu Shen:?

"Speaking of which, Qiaoqiaosang, the heroine of "Madame Butterfly", was betrayed by her lover, and the poet in "Sonnet" was also betrayed by Mrs. Hei." Liang Qingshu returned to her normal tone, showing that That's the end of the topic just now, "There are three characters in "Sonnets". One is a poet who wrote poems from the first perspective. Later generations generally believe that this 'poet' is the incarnation of Shakespeare. The other is The young nobleman whom Mrs. Hei joined, and Mrs. Hei."

"Although the world thinks that the poet's favorite is the mysterious black lady, in fact, more of the "Sonnet" describes the young nobleman. In particular, the poet himself said in the poem that the black lady His appearance is different from today's mainstream aesthetics, but he strongly admires the beauty of this young nobleman, thinking that his beauty is unparalleled in the world, and even reached the level of admiration for future generations.

Not only that, the poet was humble and pious in front of the young nobleman, and even wrote a poem that he hoped that the young nobleman would not greet him when he saw him in public. Will be ridiculed by other nobles. "

"Do you think," Liang Qingshu's voice contained a trace of interest-driven probing, "is Shakespeare's real love for this handsome young man or that black lady?"

Yu Shen remained silent.

A few seconds later, he picked up Liang Qingshu's words: "The third Earl of Southampton."

Liang Qingshu: "Huh?"

"If my memory is correct," Yu Shen said, "the third Earl of Southampton once provided financial support to Shakespeare, and Shakespeare also gave him the title of his own work, and this earl is also a bisexual with a rare femininity." By."

"Two possibilities." Liang Qingshu reacted quickly and immediately said, "Either the poet was double-betrayed by Mrs. Hei and the young nobleman as the world saw, or the one who was really betrayed and abandoned was actually the This black lady."

"Yu Shen." After Liang Qingshu finished speaking, he suddenly took a step towards Yu Shen, the light in his eyes dimmed, "These two completely different reasonings, which one do you choose?"

The author has something to say: I'm very, very sorry, everyone. I felt that my mind was not clear when I wrote this chapter just to catch up with the rankings. Today I took the time to rework the description of the game.

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