I Become A Saint By Studying

Lin Yi rode the sacred beast to the Guanque Tower.

From a distance, I heard a call from over there...

"Miss Ningxiang!"

"Miss Ningxiang...wait for you until dawn!"

Lin Yi was shocked.

For no reason, he was happy for Ningxiang, so many people are calling for you and remembering you.

If you were still here, you would be very happy too.

Lin Yi entered the Guanque Tower from the blocked path, and saw Prince Teng with an anxious face.

I also saw the troupe leader of the capital opera with a drooping face.

"Uncle!"

Lin Yi spoke calmly.

"Nephew, you are finally here...Miss Ningxiang?" Teng Wang got up quickly, his face full of concern.

"In a very quiet place."

Lin Yi didn't elaborate, and changed the subject, "The troupe has no show?"

King Teng said, "Those literati and scholars didn't buy it, and the common people refused to leave. They all wanted to hear Miss Ningxiang sing a few more songs."

Lin Yi frowned.

King Teng thought about it, tangled for a moment, and then said, "Nephew, why don't you go on stage and finish singing for Miss Ningxiang?"

"Uncle Huang knows that you are feeling uncomfortable right now, but this is not the way to go. Just now, the troupe master was almost sprayed to death by those literati's tongue-twisted Lotus flower!"

The troupe master cast an aggrieved look, and said, "His Royal Highness, save the little one, I feel that if I walk out of the Guanque Tower, I will be sacked..."

Lin Yi fell silent.

for a long time.

He made a decision, looked at King Teng and said, "Uncle Emperor, let someone move that radio treasure backstage!"

King Teng said, "My nephew wants to..."

Lin nodded and said, "Anyway, everything has a beginning and an end. The party started with Ningxiang girl, so let me finish it!"

"Row!"

King Teng immediately sent someone to carry the Taishan Wenbao to the backstage.

All the people in the Beijing Opera Troupe gathered around one by one, their expressions couldn't hide their surprise.

His Royal Highness knows folk art?

Lin Yi rested his hands on the sound-absorbing treasure, like the speech table in the auditorium of the school in his previous life.

"It's a pity that scholars from all walks of life, common people of Dayan, officials of Dayan, and folk chivalrous men met with you in this way."

"Miss Ningxiang was unable to perform on stage for some reason, and I apologize to everyone."

Lin Yi's voice was blessed by Wen Bao, and it sounded outside the Guanque Tower.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Zhong Zizheng, Fu Yuheng, and Li Mo Bai, including Fang Qingxue, Zhang Jiuer, Li Wenbo and others who were about to leave, all stopped.

this voice?

Lin Yi?

"At this party, a girl used her superb skills to let us see a brave, kind and intelligent Feng Suzhen."

"I also saw a girl who has been inheriting the way of folk art for half her life and has never stopped moving forward."

"Her name is Ningxiang."

"A "Beautiful Beauty", for that confidante in everyone's heart!"

Lin Yi's voice fell.

Indicate that the troupe can play music.

It was Miss Ningxiang's song, and Lin Yi didn't know the score, but Miss Ningxiang composed the piano music according to the tune he sang.

'From now on, no one can compose music for me...'

When the prelude sounded, Lin Yi took a deep breath, and decided to finish singing the piece she composed for Ning Xiang.

When all the common people and scholars were wondering, Lin Yi's voice sang

"Wine boiled with a sword is tasteless, for whom to drink a cup

You bid me farewell, you bid me farewell

...

How long is the sky, how far is the earth

You are a hero, you are destined to have no tears and no regrets

...

How beautiful these tears are, only you know

...

I don't want a famous name in this life

Just ask for a smile

If you can go this time, Samsara

...

I will also be with you Tianya"

Lin Yi's voice was kissed by Saint, this song sang the tenderness of a tough guy, the sound is very penetrating, reaching people's hearts.

The eyeballs of many bachelors popped out, and goosebumps stood up.

This song seemed to be singing their heartfelt voices. Many women looked at their favorite people and murmured, "I will be with you, Tianya, in this life!"

Zhong Zizheng, Fu Yuheng, Li Taibai and others all lost their minds.

"Monster!"

Curved.

Lin Yi's voice sounded again, "This song "Painting from the Strings" is for the infatuated people in the world."

"I sat in front of the theater, but I didn't see your face

I hope you are veiled and pluck the strings

You slowly move in front of my eyes

The wind blows the gauze, I peek at it, how sweet is your smile

That day I left Beijing to drive away, but I didn’t see you looking back

I hope you wave your jade hand

I'm riding in a carriage, drinking all the liquor

I miss you so much that I dare not look back!

You caress Pipa and play the strings, I sit in front of the stage of the theater

How to express the love words to the heart, the white hair will listen to the end of the play for a hundred years

The face is floating in the breeze, like a flower, praises a few smiles and makes people sweet

How to make the beauty in the painting stay on the paper..."

Outside the Guanque Tower, everyone heard the change of Lin Yi's song style, "You stroking Pipa and playing the strings", and all the people got goosebumps all over their bodies.

It feels like Wen Gong is trembling.

Close your eyes, as if you heard the monologue in the heart of a man and a woman who love each other in front of the theater building

"Although I saw you coming to see you off, I didn't dare to look back. It's not that I don't love you, but I'm afraid that once I look back, it will be difficult to leave. I can only bury my thoughts about you in my heart."

The song ends.

Everyone outside the Guanque Tower, still immersed in the shock of the song, felt their scalps go numb.

especially.

On those flower boats on the river, those actors ended silently, as if they were thinking of their former lovers.

Beneath the desk and cry loudly.

King Teng stared blankly at Prince Lin Yi, who never stopped for a moment, with distress in his eyes.

Obviously sad.

But for the sake of the success of the party, he stood up stiffly.

snap~

boom!

Fireworks lifted into the sky and bloomed in the night sky of Zishi, bright and dazzling, illuminating the crystal tears on the faces of many people.

At this time.

Lin Yi's voice sounded again outside the Guanque Tower, "I believe you have read the Dayan Weekly, and those who are interested may have noticed a poem in the supplement."

"It is a tribute to all the people of Dayan who extended a helping hand to the disaster area in the disaster area in the south. You are all heroes of Dayan."

"Heroes don't have to stand in the light, even those covered in mud are heroes!"

"On behalf of the imperial court, I thank you for your dedication. I hope that everyone in Dayan's bachelor and Dayan Wanmin will be like a dragon!"

Play music.

The people outside the Guanque Tower stood up unanimously, their bodies trembling.

"Mrs... Mrs. Madam?"

"That's what His Royal Highness sang just now?"

"Oh my god, what the hell, rough... woo woo... I'm crying!"

"It's burning, I'm getting goosebumps."

Quite a number of bachelors felt a numbness, and they rushed straight to the top of the sky from the soles of their feet, and their minds were greatly shocked.

Bachelor of the Holy Academy.

College Bachelor.

They also stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths, completely unaware that His Highness the Crown Prince would make such a show behind the scenes.

co-authored.

This evening party was held for the Dayan people in the disaster-stricken area?

Have a heart!

Prince Rende!

Eclectic!

"The wound on your forehead, your differences, your mistakes.

Why is it not honorable to be alone

People are only imperfect and worthy of praise

Who says a man covered in mud is not a hero?

I respect you for walking alone in a dark alley

I respect you for not kneeling

I respect you for persevering through despair

won't cry

...

Go, match, this ragged cloak

Fight? Fight! with the humblest dream

To the whimpers and roars in the night

Who said that those who stand in the light are heroes..."

quiet!

There was deathly silence outside the Guanque Tower, and everyone felt their souls or primordial spirits trembling.

They couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Lin Yi took a deep breath.

He thought of the group of dragon guards and scholars who fought in the disaster area, as well as the knights and the people of Dayan.

I also think of the martyrs Dayan in the Longwei and Soldiers Cemetery.

"True heroes are often not standing in the light, where we can see or not, they are always silently guarding.

With their backs against the light, they marched against the darkness.

They shine the sword of justice and guard the lights of thousands of families.

They are always on standby, wearing armor and holding knives, maintaining law and order in the streets, fighting in the dark, and protecting the safety of the people. "

"On behalf of the imperial court, I pay tribute to every ordinary hero in Dayan!"

"Happy New Year!"

bang bang~

All the fireworks and firecrackers placed outside the Guanque Tower and by the river all rose into the sky and bloomed at this moment, illuminating half of the capital city.

And after Lin Yi said these words, his whole spirit was relaxed.

King Teng patted Lin Yi on the shoulder, "The nephew's words are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!"

now.

Outside the Guanque Tower, people looked at Longwei who was silently maintaining order, and couldn't help but respect him.

At the same time, I also pay tribute to those who rushed to help the disaster-stricken areas.

this moment.

The great luck in the sky above the palace is like a rainbow and colorful, and the golden dragon of luck is hovering, and it has not dispersed for a long time...

Lin Yunhong stared blankly at the scene.

What did the prince do again?

Ask for support...