Luo Bu stood by the zither player and listened for a while, then suddenly began to sing along with the music.
The zither player played an obscure tune, but he sang an extremely famous song.
He also had a very forthright voice, which produced a unique flavor when it intersected with the willow trees and leftover snow of Wenshui City. As a result, he instantly attracted the attention of many people.
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"My sword comes from the west
Your dress gracefully moves
Such petite cuteness
Flowing past the courtyard
I copy scriptures in the temple
But tomorrow I will practice punches and change muscles…
The spring mountain loves to smile
Tomorrow my journey will be even farther
Horse hooves turn into butterflies
The bow bends, an arrow flies, walking past the green forest
I am that scholar who goes to the capital to take the exam but does not study
I have come to Luoyang to see your reflection
The final words in the water, your lost visage in the sky
