"Mama Hua, when can Miss Yan'er come out today~?"
"Yes! Usually at this time, Yan'er has already come out! What happened today? Is Miss Yan'er sick?"
"Mother Hua, I know an old imperial doctor who is very skilled in medicine. If necessary..."
Baihua Building, a four-story wooden structure building, is brightly lit and crowded with people.
In the hall on the first floor, there were many dissolute young men holding scantily clad girls with one hand and walking around with the other. The scene was very unbearable.
But there were also many men in the hall who looked down upon those vulgar fans. Instead, they were looking for the madam of Baihualou to inquire about Fang Feiyan's whereabouts.
"Hey~! Gentlemen, please wait a moment. Miss Yan'er learned a new song today and is dressing up now. She will come out soon~!"
The madam of the Baihua Building laughed so hard that her flowers trembled and her waves surged. Unfortunately, she was already over forty. If she had been ten years younger, she might have fascinated all the perverts in this building.
"New song~? That's great, I'm blessed again today~!"
"Haha! That's right! This trip is not in vain!"
"To be able to listen to Miss Yan'er singing a song means that my journey in this world has not been in vain!"
When everyone heard that Fang Feiyan had a new song coming out, everyone was very excited. They must have heard Fang Feiyan's singing before.
The waiting time was unbearable. The young men drank the wine, but they felt that the wine in the cup had lost its taste. However, they did not like the vulgar fans next to them, so they could only pour glass after glass of wine into their stomachs.
Fortunately, Fang Feiyan didn't keep everyone waiting for too long. About a quarter of an hour later, Fang Feiyan's graceful figure finally appeared behind the stage in the hall on the first floor.
She was wearing a light pink dress and a pure white gauze jacket, which vividly reflected her graceful figure. Her waist-long hair is draped casually on her back. There is no decoration on her head, just a light blue ribbon, gently tying up a strand of hair.
Wearing a pearl necklace around her neck, the pearls glowed slightly against the lights in the hall, making her skin as white as snow, like a fairy descending from heaven! The hands are like catkins, the skin is like condensed fat, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourds and rhinoceros, the head is like a moth's eyebrows, the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, the eyebrows are like green feathers, the teeth are like shells, and the waist is like a bunch of plain clothes!
The lower part of her beautiful eyes was covered by a white silk veil, but it still couldn't block her alluring face. Her eyes were as pure as water, occasionally with some melancholy, giving people a feeling of being unattainable and unattainable. Intoxicated and extremely beautiful.
"Miss Yan'er!"
"Miss Yan'er, I love you!"
"Miss Yan'er, I love you too!"
As soon as Fang Feiyan appeared, all the flowers in the hall suddenly lost their color!
Compared with her, the other girls can really only be regarded as vulgar fans. She is so holy that people can only look at her from a distance, but they dare not take a step closer!
The young men in the hall suddenly let out a burst of ghostly cries and howls!
It's rare for them to chase after such a stunning beauty!
Because of the veil, people couldn't see Fang Feiyan's expression, whether he was happy or angry.
People cheered and shouted, but she just stood quietly on the stage, with her hands folded under her belly, motionless and looking at all the living beings in front of her.
After a long time, the cheers finally died down, and at this time, there was already one more case on the stage. It was the boy in the brothel who took advantage of the moment when everyone was cheering to bring it up.
On the table, there is a dark red fine guqin with paulownia wood as the base and catalpa wood as the base. There is also a cyan, hollow glazed lamp next to the guqin.
Fang Feiyan bowed slightly to everyone, then she lightly opened her red lips and said, "My lords, Feiyan got a chance to sing a song today and came here to perform. If she doesn't sing well, I hope you guys won't laugh at me!"
Her voice was very soft, very soft, as sweet as soaked honey, flowing into everyone's cochlea like aged peach wine, and the gentlemen in the audience were so drunk.
"Miss Yan'er is so humble! If you don't sing well, then no one in Chang'an City can sing well~!"
"Miss Yan'er, we love to hear whatever you sing!"
"That's right! Miss Yan'er, please sing quickly!"
There is a saying in Sima Xiangru's "Ode to Shanglin" that the long eyebrows are connected to the beauty, the eyes are slightly swaying, the color is the soul, and the heart is happy. This is the current state of this group of people.
The people they like are the best no matter what they do.
What does it matter if you don't sing well?
As long as it's beautiful, that's all!
Fang Feiyan nodded lightly, then slowly knelt down in front of the table. Her green-white jade fingers first played with the strings twice. When she felt the tone was mellow, she took a deep breath. As the main tune began, a beautiful and melodious melody spread from the center of the stage. Suddenly, except for the sound of the piano, there was no other sound in the hall.
On the tables, green smoke curled up inside the glass cups, exuding the tangy scent of osmanthus. This fragrance, combined with the gentle sound of the guqin, floats out of the window with the wind and flies into the clouds...
On the stage, Fang Feiyan knelt down beside the guqin, her jade fingers dancing lightly, and plucked the strings. Her slender white jade-like hands beat regularly on the strings, making people suspect that a god was playing the guqin!
After the beginning of the melody passed, she finally spoke, and she was heard singing:
"This is the call of the heart, this is the dedication of love, this is the spring breeze of the world, this is the source of life! Ah~! As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world... .”
Compared with "Devotion of Love" sung by modern Wei Wei, Fang Feiyan's singing is more beautiful and lovely!
This has nothing to do with singing skills. The main reason is that Fang Feiyan's timbre is melodious and as crisp as a silver bell! The timbre of the original version is of the lingering type. I can't say which one is good or bad, I can only say that Fang Feiyan's voice is more pure and lovely!
In modern times, she has completely surpassed all the pure and beautiful female stars!
No, the young man off the stage has not closed his mouth since Fang Feiyan opened his mouth, and he didn't even notice that his mouth was leaking out.
Firstly, because Fang Feiyan’s voice is already pleasant, and secondly, this is the first time they have heard this kind of song that is very different from ancient songs, but I have to say, it is really nice! And although the lyrics are not very literary, the meaning is very thought-provoking!
Everyone is immersed in the beautiful world described in Fang Feiyan's song!
Including Fang Feiyan herself was also intoxicated.
As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world!
What a wonderful hope this is!
Unknowingly, the song quickly came to an end, and when the last piano sound came out, the hall finally fell into complete silence.
But this was just the calm before the storm. Not long after, a burst of cheers and shouts like a mountain roaring and a tsunami suddenly erupted in Baihua Tower!
"It sounds good! It sounds so good!"
"This song is so beautiful!"
The song is like the person it is! The music is beautiful and the people are beautiful!
"Miss Yan'er sings again!"
"Yes! Sing it again!"
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