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Chapter 170 Remnant Snow on the Broken Bridge (Second Update, please subscribe)

The Remnant Snow on the Broken Bridge is one of the ten sceneries of the West Lake in Hangzhou.

"Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow" is the new song that Xu Fan will sing next.

Some people have been lucky enough to see light snow in the West Lake in winter, and have seen the loneliness of the broken bridge.

Some people have heard or seen that scene on the Internet or in calligraphy and painting, which is extremely beautiful.

A broken bridge is not a broken bridge.

If you have the opportunity to see the day under the snow, the broken bridge is indeed very beautiful.

The West Lake is covered in silver, and the arch of the broken stone bridge is unobstructed. If it is in winter, the ice and snow melt under the sun, revealing the mottled bridge railings, and the two ends of the bridge are covered with snow. Seems like now.

The white snow in the culvert is shining brightly, and the gray-brown bridge deck forms a contrast. It seems broken from a distance, so it is called Broken Bridge.

There was no snow at this time, and the early autumn breeze was blowing on the broken bridge.

Everyone waited extremely quietly for Xu Fan to sing.

Xu Fan said: "Although this song was written a few years ago, I still like it very much."

The USB flash drive was plugged into the young man's stereo, and the accompaniment rang briskly.

all are quiet,

When the music came together, everyone was shocked in an instant. The calm music was extremely brisk, and the melody accompanied by the zither and flute appeared immediately, and everyone waited quietly.

"The butterfly with broken wings and withered leaves that cannot find flowers will never see withering;

The eaves of the small bridge under the night in the south of the Yangtze River cannot understand the wilderness of Saibei.

The season of plum blossoms is lingering because of loneliness, and soon disappears after the return of spring;

Leave me alone to enjoy the fireworks flying all over the sky, and after swaying, they will drift away with the wind. "

Xu Fan's voice is very clean, and this ancient poem is also very clean.

The butterfly with withered leaves that cannot find the flowers will never see the flowers wither, and the dimly lit hut under the field in Jiangnan City will never know the loneliness and loneliness of the Saibai Desert.

Xu Fan wrote a simple but thought-provoking story with extremely soft classical tunes.

Zhao Feiyang stood aside and looked at Xu Fan, and silently remembered that day in his heart.

Well, he had forgotten the specifics that day, and only remembered that it was cold.

But why is this song so lonely?

It's like an infatuated person waiting silently on the broken bridge. His helplessness is matched with the vicissitudes of time in the scenery, like strands of spring breeze, wrinkling the autumn water in the pool, but it only freezes for a moment. , very powerless, very helpless.

These strands of emotion, just a few words, make people feel inexplicable.

Of course, this is an ancient style of lyrics and music after all, and some people really don't understand the story.

But just listening to this melody, people can't help but feel a touch of melancholy and helplessness.

The concise and straightforward lyrics depict a poignant scene of falling snow on a broken bridge, coupled with the beautiful melody, making this song even more poignant.

Xu Fan was still singing, and he closed his eyes slightly, as if he had returned to that winter again.

That year the fat man was beside him, and there were others
Yes, there are others.

"Has it ever snowed on the Broken Bridge? I look at the lake;

The cold moon in the water is like snow, which melts with the touch of your fingertips.

Has it ever snowed on Broken Bridge?I think of your face again;

If there is no chance to see you again, Baidi Liulian will cry several times. "

The West Lake was beautiful that year, and there should be no snow on the Broken Bridge.

The lake is white and clean, and the moonlight is cold.

All the beauty is like a gentle touch on the calm water surface, and the ripples suddenly rise, just like falling snowflakes, which melt into water with a light touch.

There was no snowflakes that year, where were the people of that year?

If there is no chance to meet again, will the weeping willow on the white mention still sway with the wind, and will the person who left still miss it.

This song is an ancient song with very straightforward lyrics.

But those who listen to the song here are deeply touched, especially Xu Fan's singing mood and emotional control are really in place.

If many people's singing is just form, then Xu Fan's singing has already achieved the meaning.

Xu Fan is like this. He is already full of emotions. Since he got the system, he will get stuck in it every time he sings, unable to extricate himself.

It takes a complete fusion of emotions.

Perhaps, only if you really have the feelings of this song, can this song be sung better.

Xu Fan repeated the lyrics for the second time. Most people have been attracted by Xu Fan's beautiful lyrics and music, and the applause kept ringing in the middle of the melody.

There are more and more people around.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Feiyang was very worried.

There are more and more people, and Xu Fan's songs have attracted too many people.

If this continues, I'm afraid I really won't be able to get out today.

But Xu Fan.
Zhao Feiyang watched Xu Fan singing affectionately, although he was worried, but the song was really nice
He had never heard this song before, and he was completely attracted to it at this time.

It's just that as a good brother and manager, he knows that he must do something now.

The lively crowd is getting more and more.

The time is also getting later and later.

Xu Fan finally finished singing "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow". This song was a reward given to him by the system, and he finally had the chance to sing it today.

Xu Fan responded with a smile and bowed to thank him.

There was continuous applause at the scene.

Those you know and those you don't know are all here.

Anyway, applause is right.

This is the perception of most people.

Everyone who knows Xu Fan knows that Xu Fan sings well, and it is a great honor to hear Xu Fan sing.

Those who didn't know thought it was a singer, with a nice voice in his mouth, and took out a few tickets from his pocket and put them in front of Xu Fan.

Xu Fan was stunned.

It was a bright red banknote.

I used to sing like this, but the biggest tip he got at that time was only 20 yuan.

I don't know why, although he felt a little strange, but he suddenly felt a sense of contentment.

The young man was very embarrassed, he hurried forward, bent over to Xu Fan and said, "Thank you, thank you Brother Fan."

Xu Fan handed the microphone to the other party, looked at the people who were still applauding, and said, "Please make room, I really want to go back. Thank you!"

Xu Fan bent slightly, and the fat man walked in front of Xu Fan, ready to reach out to push away the crowd.

But at this time, there is no chance to go out.

The people inside wanted to let it go, but the people behind hadn't seen how Xu Fan could let it go.

Can't see anything?
When I listened to the song just now, the people in front were very excited, but the people behind only heard the sound, and didn't know what they looked like.

Therefore, Xu Fan still couldn't get out.

Zhao Feiyang glared at the young man angrily, and then said to Xu Fan: "What should I do? I can't get out."

Seeing the circle of people around him getting smaller and smaller, Xu Fan was also extremely depressed.

Still think of these people too well.

Just think it is to complete the task, Xu Fan can only think so.

He looked at the crowd around him, but there was nothing he could do, and Zhao Feiyang was also a little helpless.

At this moment, the young man next to him stepped forward, holding a microphone, and said to Xu Fan, "Brother Fan, why don't we cover you to leave here."

At the same time, there were a few of his companions beside the man, who nodded together.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyang said to Xu Fan: "There is only one way, just walk in the middle."

Xu Fan hummed, including the young man and Zhao Feiyang, a total of five people wrapped Xu Fan in the middle.

The fat man pointed in the direction of the Broken Bridge and said, "Just start here, after crossing the Broken Bridge, you should be able to leave."

(End of this chapter)