"What a pity, I didn't see Brother Yang's car overturn."
"It's okay. Although not as good as King Zhou, it's still better than ordinary people."
Soon both of them finished singing.
"What's your name and what do you do? You sing very well." Chen Muyang couldn't help but ask.
"My name is Zhou Yang, and I'm a junior at Zhejiang University," Zhou Yang said.
"Great, thank you for coming up to sing with me. Please give him a round of applause!" said Chen Muyang.
"Um, can we take a photo together, Brother Yang?"
"certainly."
When Zhou Yang returned to the audience, Chen Muyang said to everyone:
"You've all seen Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow, one of the Ten Scenic Spots of West Lake, right?"
"Yes~"
"Then, I'll give you a song called 'Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow'!"
Chen Muyang waited until the prelude ended and then began to sing.
"The Broken-winged Leaf Butterfly that Can't Find a Flower"
“Never see withering”
"Small bridge and eaves under the night scene of Jiangnan"
“I can’t understand the wilderness of Saibei”
“.........”
"Has it snowed on the Broken Bridge? I looked at the lake."
"The cold moon in the water is like snow, which melts with a touch of your fingertips"
"Has it ever snowed on the Broken Bridge? I think of your face again."
"If we are not destined to meet again, I will shed tears many times over the willow curtains at Baidi Bridge"
Another song was sung, and the whole audience was intoxicated. This song truly depicts the snow on the Broken Bridge, but it is also mixed with emotions.
"666, why did Hangzhou get two songs alone? I, Chang'an, refuse to accept!"
“I, Chengdu, won’t accept it either!”
"The scenery of the Nanping Evening Bell and the Broken Bridge in the Snow is beautiful, and the song is really beautiful too."
The live broadcast room was filled with comments and people started arguing.
Chen Muyang gulped down a bottle of water before starting to speak.
"Everyone has seen Leifeng Pagoda at sunset, right?"
"But there's a legend about Leifeng Pagoda that everyone probably doesn't know, right?"
The audience in the audience and the livestream were stunned. Hadn't Leifeng Pagoda always stood there? Besides its rich history and culture, where did this legend come from?
"Do you want to hear this legend? If you do, let me hear your voices!" Chen Muyang curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.
"I want to!" Everyone said in unison, with an extremely loud voice.
"Then I'll tell you a simple story."
The audience was stunned again, and then began to look forward to it.
Who among the family members understands? Who will hold a concert and tell the story?
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