Chapter eight hundred and twentieth: life is often parting(1/2)
After hearing Wang Huiling say that she was reluctant to leave, Huang Han suddenly thought of a lyric and started singing it while drinking:
"I'm so reluctant to let go. I can't go back to the past. I have no regrets about loving you, but it should be over.
I am reluctant to part with you, but I will always love you. I think loving you is worth it, but I can’t love you anymore.”
Xiao Qiang shouted: "Why did you suddenly start singing? We are not ready yet!"
Huang Han was stunned and asked: "Are you ready? What are you preparing?"
"We agreed that we will record you as soon as you start singing, so as not to miss your inspiration!"
"Uh! That's a good idea!"
"Chengwen Pavilion, go get the cassette recorder quickly. Huang Han, sing it again. Don't forget what you just sang!"
"I won't forget this moment!"
Shen Xiaorong said: "The song just now sounded good, but it was too short. Is there any more?"
"No, that's all I remember." Huang Han said casually.
"Remember? Is this someone else's work?"
Yo! There is something wrong with the answer just now. This song should have been popular two thousand years later, and it definitely wasn't popular at this time.
Huang Han quickly talked nonsense and said: "There are so many things popping up in my mind, it must not be someone else's work."
Xiao Qiang is not good at singing, but she loves listening to songs. She said:
"These lines are so nice. If they were written by someone else, they would definitely be popular.
How is it possible that there are so many of us who have never heard of it?”
Shen Xiaorong nodded and said: "That's right! Huang Han, you really gave us a surprise! Hurry up and sing it again!"
"...I am reluctant to part with you, but I will always love you..."
When Huang Han sang this line, starting from Lu Yao, Shen Xiaorong, Zhang Chunmei, Wang Huiling and Xiao Qiang looked over one by one.
All of them are young and beautiful, each has his or her own charm, and they are all beautiful and talented women.
Huang Han, who was so drunk that he was drunk, was distraught and resentful in his heart! He was born at the wrong time, and it would be better if he was in the feudal dynasty.
These lines were so catchy that everyone unanimously asked Huang Han to sing them three times before he gave up!
Shen Xiaorong is the happiest. With this good song, tonight's plan will be successful.
She happily picked up her wine glass and clinked it with Huang Han. Huang Han didn't doubt that he was there and took a sip.
Unexpectedly, Chengwen Pavilion also came to join in the fun and wanted to toast, but he just took another sip...
They are all partners who have been in love with each other for many years, and the scene becomes very lively after they are all 70 to 80% drunk.
Not only Shen Xiaorong, but also Zhang Chunmei laughed and sang a song, and even Xiao Qiang sang: "There are no colorful lights, there is no intoxicating wine..."
Then Lu Yao started to argue, saying that Xiao Qiang was talking nonsense. There was obviously a lot of intoxicating wine, and the house was filled with colorful lanterns. It was just a feast of singing and dancing!
Xiao Qiang could sing very few songs, so she immediately refused to listen, and the two of them started laughing again...
After everyone sang a few lines, Shen Xiaorong asked Huang Han to sing another one, but the requirements were different and they were not allowed to sing what everyone had heard before.
Huang Han was drunk and excited, and said casually: "I sang blindly. If you think it's not up to par because you've heard it before, just stop it and I'll have to do it all over again!"
"Okay! Okay!"
"Ahem, cough, cough..." Huang Han cleared his throat and started singing again: "Since I ordered wine from Guanshan, it has always been in my throat..."
"Oops! Stop, stop! Isn't this the work "Guanshan Wine" written by you and your father?" Xiao Qiang shouted to stop.
"Uh! Let me change a song, dear little sister..."
"Are you going to sing "Little Girl Under the Streetlight"?"
"Oh! This one doesn't work either. I'll change it. What should I change? I pray for love without pain..."
"We're all sick of hearing "Heart's Prayer."
"Nothing works! What should I do?"
Shen Xiaorong, who was also drunk and excited, actually said in the tone of Yue Opera: "It seems that there is not enough wine, Chunmei! Come and have a drink with Mr. Huang!"
"Pfft!" Zhang Chunmei almost burst out laughing and said in a joking tone: "Master, please have a drink. I am willing to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman!"
"Haha... I'm so drunk that I become a beauty, do it!"
After drinking another glass of wine, Zhang Chunmei smiled and asked, "Have you ever had an official?"
"You have sacrificed your life to accompany a gentleman, of course I must have it, listen up, my heart is so haggard, I love to give it to the water flowing in the east; sacrificing your life to accompany me is no match for the good deeds of God; recalling the past is just a flick of the finger;
Who do you love? There are only a few wounds left in your heart.
...The cold moon is facing the sky, full of sorrow and nowhere to express desolation; I love without regret, but it is difficult for a single shadow to become a couple."
After the song, Zhang Chunmei said excitedly: "These words are so amazing, how can you just pick them up at your fingertips?"
Shen Xiaorong praised: "This tune is so wonderful and so pleasing to the eye! Huang Han, I admire you even more."
Huang Han, who was already a little drunk, was even more shameless. He accepted it calmly and said shamelessly:
"I drank so much today that I performed really well! I actually sang such a long section!"
Shen Xiaorong said: "Yeah! This song is basically finished, there should be no need to continue."
"No! You are the most talented and can continue for another period."
"What would be a good name for this song?"
Huang Han said leisurely: ""The Swallows Have No Rest", alas! The swallows fly apart, and I shed a few tears in the lonely night!"
"What a name!" Shen Xiaorong was so impressed that she picked up her wine glass and said, "I'll give you another toast!"
"Okay! One of us will go!"
"Don't just focus on drinking, keep talking!"
"That's not right! Didn't I sing just now?"
"I think you're getting inspired. I suggest you don't stop and continue quickly. Maybe you'll come up with some good lyrics and music again!"
"Haha... I'll try again. Yes, why do I love someone but can't get your heart? You are so lonely, it hurts my heart!..."
"Ouch! This sounds so good." Xiao Qiang screamed.
Lu Yao, Wang Huiling, Cheng Wenge, and Huang Xin all applauded loudly and applauded warmly.
Shen Xiaorong was shocked again and was excited. She picked up a few more glasses and stood up to clink glasses with Huang Han.
But she drank so much that she couldn't help but stumble. Huang Han quickly caught her and said:
"No! No! You can't drink any more. I'll drink it. You can't drink it!"
"Then I'll drink half of it. I don't want to get drunk. I want to hear you sing good songs again!"
"Then let's all come and drink half a cup."
"Okay! Okay! Lu Yao, can you drink a little too? We are all half drunk and half awake, and you are the only one who stays awake. It's so unfair!" Xiao Qiang said.
Lu Yao was infected by the atmosphere and agreed, and Xiao Qiang immediately poured her half a cup.
Although he didn't drink a toast next, he still drank a lot. At least Lu Yao's cup was empty, and Xiao Qiang poured another half cup.
At this time, everyone was a little excited and excited.
Huang Han stood up again, picked up the wine glass and said, "I want to toast everyone. Next, I will teach you a few new words. Can we sing together?"
"Okay! Okay!"
Huang Han drank the wine in the cup and sighed:
"Alas! We are often separated in life, and our hearts are always sore. Remember, the friendship between us can transcend the world and will definitely last forever!"
Huang Han said this to everyone. Shen Xiaorong, Zhang Chunmei, Xiao Qiang, etc. all nodded in agreement.
"We must not be scarred, and no one can be like the next lyrics."
"Then sing it quickly!"
Huang Han swayed away from his seat, picked up a cucumber as a microphone, and started singing as if he was heartbroken and in pain:
“We love so much that we can’t let go, we love so much that we don’t care about ourselves, so why are we just strangers when we see each other again?
The night comes silently, my heart is so cold, the despair is more hurtful than breaking up!
We love so hard that we can’t let go, we love so hard that we don’t care about ourselves, and it’s equally impossible to love in the end.
You left without a trace, my heart aches so much, what should I do to fight against the tears?"
When singing this point, Huang Han was still clutching his chest, looking heartbroken.
Huang Han sang and performed, and it stands to reason that Xiao Qiang should be the first to applaud and burst into laughter.
But not this time, her eyelashes flickered, and her eyes had already become foggy...
Wang Huiling is already wiping tears. She doesn't know that the future is uncertain, but she is willing to fly into the flames...
To be continued...