don't call me singer

Chapter 63 "Qinchuan Yan" (Monday third update~)

On the side outside the gate of the mansion, a straw hut was built, and straw was spread inside.

More than a dozen musicians knelt down inside, and there were some fruits and melons to eat beside them.

Gu Xiaobai and Xiao Mozi shared a small table and were eating and drinking.

Zhongtu also knelt down beside him to accompany him.

Today his sister is getting married. He should have been very busy, but after his father came out to take a look just now, he ordered him to accompany Gu Xiaobai.

Zhongtu felt that his father was really afraid that Gu Xiaobai would make trouble again.

Zhongtu is known as the rabbit and ranks second in the family, so it is called Zhongtu.

The name Rabbit may sound a bit rude, but it is a good name, because rabbits run fast, and the ancients liked to use "rabbit" to call Maxima, such as Chitu.

But the name Zhongtu... If you say it in modern language, it is "Er Rabbit", or "Er Ma Zi".

Really poor.

Under the watchful eyes of the other musicians (the ears), Gu Xiaobai patted the belly with satisfaction and leaned back: "Oh... I'm exhausted... …”

Little Moth was beside him, looking at Zhongtu, whose name was rather humble.

"You... do you still want to eat?"

"Well..." Little Moth blushed, lowered his head, and the slanted bun on his head swayed.

Zhongtu felt that more than half of the food prepared for the idle people today would have gone into the stomachs of the brothers and sisters.

Is this the reincarnation of a starving ghost?

But just now his father ordered him to entertain him, what can Zhongtu say?
Only to get food again.

Seeing that the little moth was eating with a huge melon, Gu Xiaobai felt flustered when he sat on the ground, so he swept the low table in front of him and sat on it.

He saw Zhongtu kneeling on the ground and glanced below him from the corner of his eyes.

Gu Xiaobai quickly pulled the hem of his deep clothes, and his sitting posture was not as bold as before.

Damn it, no wonder people in this era have to kneel down!
It's going to disappear if you're not careful.

"Come on, sit here." Seeing that it was inconvenient for the little moth to sit on the ground and eat, Gu Xiaobai patted his side and asked the little moth to sit up too.

Little Moth tucked her skirt, sat very ladylike on the low table, and continued to eat very unladylike.

There, without Gu Xiaobai's troubles, the wedding ceremony can finally continue.

Seeing that the groom took a big goose and sent it to the past, the woman's father picked it up, and then the two of you came and went to give salutes, Gu Xiaobai sighed: "This big goose is really fat..."

"That's a wild goose." The little moth showed a happy look, "It's delicious."

"It's delicious to think about."

"Ah."

Roast goose?Foie gras?Bamboo Sun Roast Goose?
Just thinking about it is satisfying.

The two sighed contentedly at the same time.

Zhongtu looked left and right, and he must let the family members take good care of the wild goose later.

There was a lot of red tape, and when the two sides were finally ready, Zhongtu also stood up.

He looked at the already dressed bride, his face full of reluctance.

Get along day and night, the little sister who has been doted on since childhood, is about to get married.

How could he be willing?

His mother was already crying, and although his father had a smile on his face, he just forced a smile. In this era, even if the distance is only dozens of miles, it is not easy to meet each other.

My daughter is gone, what if she is bullied?Who will support her?

Just when the bride was about to board the car, Zhongtu's father came over and saluted Gu Xiaobai: "Can you ask Shibai to play a song and send my four daughters out."

Shi Bai?Gu Xiaobai reacted for a few seconds before he knew that the other party was calling him.

"Uh..." Gu Xiaobai touched his stomach, feeling that if he refused, he would be too sorry for the food in his stomach.

Looking at the little moth next to him, Gu Xiaobai had an idea in his heart. He discussed a few words with the little moth next to him, stood up and said, "Then let our brothers and sisters sing a song."

Gu Xiaobai and Xiao Mozi looked at each other, the bamboo flute was on their lips, "Woo..." A long sound flew out.

Then Gu Xiaobai's fingering remained unchanged, his tone quickened, and on top of the long sound of "woo", a high-fifth overtone "mile~" was blown out.

The original tone is thick, the overtones are ethereal, Gu Xiaobai's fingering changes, the tone of voice is retractable, and a flute seems to blow out two different tunes.

"Woohoo mile ~ Woo miles, wow ..." The tune of the flute gradually became faster, like two flying birds, flying from afar, getting closer and closer, playing and chasing over the courtyard.

As soon as the tune stopped, after two fluctuating air tremors, a sobbing finger vibrato pulled the tune down.

The grief burst into tears.

The few musicians next to him were fascinated and shook their heads.

But Zhongtu just wants to beat people, why are you here again!

Don't we have good wine and good food, can't we stop your mouth?

You have to make my parents cry to make you happy, right?

He turned his head, but saw his father, holding his hands on one side, with a very solemn attitude, and he couldn't raise his fist.

Gu Xiaobai didn't look at Zhongtu, but was playing attentively.

This piece is an improvisation made by Gu Xiaobai from "Qinchuan Love".

"Qinchuan Love" is the first flute piece he knows, and it is also his enlightenment flute piece. All his techniques are learned from this piece.

At this time, he combined the techniques he had learned and the feelings in his heart together to create an impromptu flute piece, which he obtained by chance.

After a few descending phrases, Gu Xiaobai looked at the little moth and nodded slightly.

The little moth stood up straight, put down the melon in his hand, opened his mouth, and sang:
"Yan Yan Yu Fei,
Chaike Qiyu,

The son is returning,

Sent to the wild..."

A thick, loud and shocking voice erupted from Moth's tiny body.

Gu Xiaobai's flute was instantly suppressed.

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai almost forgot to play the flute.

Is this... the voice of a little moth?
How is it completely different from yesterday?
Gu Xiaobai himself can sing, and his high pitch was described by Zhao Xingsheng as high-pitched and bright, "almost even sang Tianling Gai".

But he felt... the voice of the little moth was an order of magnitude louder than his own!

How can this happen?
Gu Xiaobai's eyes turned to the huge papaya in her hand, and suddenly she understood.

Because yesterday's little moth is just not hungry, and today's little moth is full!

With his own voice, Gu Xiaobai's flute sound was completely suppressed, and the voice of the little moth spread throughout the audience.

Her high-pitched timbre is completely different from Gu Xiaobai's, but it is extremely shocking and penetrating. It is as high as a mountain and falls like a waterfall. Everyone who was originally hooked by Gu Xiaobai's flute felt their eyes warm. Almost out of control.

The lyrics of this song are actually very simple. The translation is:

"Two swallows fly in the sky,

flapping and spreading its wings;

My sister is getting married today,

I took her all the way to the wild..."

Singing here, the pitch of the little moth suddenly rose.

"Looking at Fuji, weeping like rain↗..."

"I can hardly see the figure, my tears are raining..."

Especially the last word "rain", the tune is extremely long, halfway through the song, the key is suddenly raised continuously, as if a steel wire has been thrown into the sky, rising and rising all the way, I am afraid it will pierce the sky.

And the "rain" sound just started to raise the key, when Gu Xiaobai's flute was lifted, the flute sound, not to be outdone, sounded, super blowing!

The angle between the flute and the mouth changed, and the wind-like airflow hit the edge of the flute mouth, doubling the frequency of the vibration.

Notes octaves higher than this one burst out of the flute with great explosive force. Gu Xiaobai held the flute's hands and could feel the body of the flute trembling frantically, as if there were countless invisible swallows. Xiaobai's flute flew out, through the treetops, through the bricks, through the crowd, through time and space, and merged with the singing.

Gu Xiaobai X little moth!
Qin Chuan!Yan!

(Note: Many people mentioned "Jiu'er" earlier. This can also refer to Jiu'er. As soon as the voice of the big devil came out, even the sound of the suona was suppressed.)
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