Xu Shen listened to Hua Jin's singing, and his attention was originally thinking about catching a big fish and going back to make up for his mother at night, but he was attracted by Hua Jin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Hua Jin standing in the pavilion and the people playing the piano on the side, Xu Shen had to say that some people should be paid attention to by nature, just like Hua Jin, just standing there like this, people can't help but focus on her, even if she may just be a random action.

Speaking of which, when a few people spoke just now, they said that they were going to leave like this, but there was no poem to cater to, so they looked for Hua Jin to compose poems, they knew that if Hua Jin did not urge on weekdays, they would not do more than a poem, but then this time they wanted to enter Beijing to catch the exam, so they urged Hua Jin.

Fortunately, Hua Jin and these people are classmates, and the relationship is the best, but he doesn't care, "I can't let me compose poems, but you brothers know that Xiu has been studying music and rhythm classes recently, and after learning from the teacher for a long time, it can be regarded as quite effective, so it's better to accept it today!"

Hua Jin is not ashamed of what he said, Ning Hao couldn't help frowning a little when he heard it on the side, Hua Jin's music and rhythm lesson was not only effective, but it was almost the rhythm that Wang Ming gave up. It's not to learn anything else, it's to learn a song that Hua Jin sang before and laughed, it couldn't be simpler, how long has it been, it's still singing very well, and the piano can't be closed. Ning Hao sometimes saw Hua Jin being beaten with Wang Ming, but he couldn't replace Hua Jin to learn, and sometimes he was angry that Hua Jin couldn't learn this, obviously such a smart and talented girl, how could Hua Jin not learn at all?

"Haha, Yinxiu, if you want to say that you have gained from writing or composing poems, we won't say anything, even if it's painting, we will barely believe it, but this music and rhythm, Yinxiu, you still don't talk about it!"

Hua Jin didn't feel embarrassed, she couldn't help it, who knew that this body had no talent for music and rhythm, but Hua Cheng actually had no defects, and was very balanced in all aspects, their father and mother didn't give her the talent to learn musical instruments, and she couldn't help it, "Brothers, I don't believe it, let you see it today!"

After Hua Jin finished speaking, he looked back at Ning Hao, a stable and calm person like Ning Hao, when he saw Hua Jin looking at himself, he was very empty, he saw with his own eyes what Hua Jin's piano was playing, even if he respected Hua Jin in all kinds of ways, not to say that it was not good, there was no way to praise it with a conscience!

"Isn't Senior Brother's piano playing well, I'll hum a tune for you, you can play, I'll sing!" Hua Jin walked up to Ning Hao and said.

Ning Hao was relieved when he heard Hua Jin say that he wanted to sing, Hua Jin was still polite when he sang, when they were literati gatherings, drinking, composing poems and singing were common activities, and the words of the poems were lyrics from the beginning, so Hua Jin said that he wanted to sing, Ning Hao was relieved a lot, "Yes!"

A group of people saw the two brothers whispering for a while, and the next person went to the master's house to borrow the piano over, Ning Hao sat down, put the piano on his lap, and exchanged glances with Hua Jin, Hua Jin smiled slightly, sure enough, a melodious piano sound came, and then Hua Jin's slightly clear voice, which was not the same as Hua Jin's usual voice.

Originally, when Hua Jin usually wore men's clothes to speak, she would deliberately lower her voice, she wore men's clothes without any woman's breath, if the voice was a girl's clear and sweet, I was afraid that it would be misunderstood, but singing Hua Jin couldn't hold it down, fortunately, many people spoke and sang differently, and it was not strange.

"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green...... Hua Jin looked at the green mountains in the distance and opened his mouth to sing.

With the singing of Huajin, everyone's eyes are emerging in addition to a scene, slowly in the green color, the road is far away, the friends in the pavilion are saying goodbye, the grass is green, the blue sky, the gentle evening breeze blows on the cheeks to bring coolness, faintly someone plays the flute, the same knees, the mountain is connected with the mountain.

A group of close friends said goodbye to each other with a smile, telling that the ends of the earth are about to be separated, and the future is scattered and I don't know where to go.

When I heard Hua Jin sing 'Ask you when you are going, don't wander when you come', I can't help but feel sour in my heart, I don't know when I will go back, the last sentence 'Life is a rare reunion, only parting more' Some people have burst into tears, the tune is melodious, with Hua Jin's clear and sweet voice, a group of people who were about to part couldn't help but be brought into such a sad farewell.

Ning Hao should be the most sober, his attention has always been on Hua Jin's body, listening to her singing, but the song is full of Zen, he also remembered the farewell when Hua Jin was stabbed in the chest, Hua Jin does not seem to be afraid of the parting of death, but does not love the parting of this life.

"Woo woo, what are you doing singing such a song, I want to cry!"

Hua Jin finished singing this song, she suddenly remembered a little memory when she was singing just now, and she was a little choked unconsciously, maybe she had experienced too much death, but complained about the thoughts of life, sometimes it is really easy to be the person who leaves, but the person who stays is too sad.

Hua Jin's emotions were suppressed quickly, I am afraid that no one except Ning Hao knew that she was also in a state of agitation just now, she looked at this person crying while accusing herself like this, shook her head with a smile, how can you say that she wants to cry, she is already crying!

"What's the matter, the rhythm of the show is indeed effective, right?" Hua Jin asked those who fell into sorrow because of the songs they sang, these people are all readers, and readers can feel such emotions more than ordinary people, and now they are all affected.

Hearing Hua Jin say this, a group of people looked at Hua Jin even more angrily, "Although it is a farewell, why are you so sad?" This emotion is too sad, obviously they are going to enter Beijing to take the exam, they should be proud.

Hua Jin just heard these people talk about singing on a whim, and she didn't expect that her emotions would be excited when she sang, and these people's responsibilities were right.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, or I'll make a poem to make amends?"

Ning Hao still felt that Hua Jin's request was funny, but he couldn't imagine that Hua Jin had just finished speaking, and a group of people nodded along with him, such a good song, and he could also knock on a poem made by Hua Yinxiu, and it was worth it to shed tears or something, and they also knew that this song was good, so they deliberately said so.