But there is a kind of tenacity in the faintest way!

Ying and Taiwan fight against marriage!

Just like Zhu Yingtai’s heart, he was determined to resist!

The heavy jumping bow hit the strings was like Zhu Ying's determination!

Li Wenyin's wrist turned lightly, and the trembling bow from the arch was coming from the trembling heart, just like Zhu Yingtai's trembling heart.

Even if I want to resist, fear remains in my heart!

But the jumping bow and the rapid and high scale that came again were like Zhu Yingtai’s firmness again!

Brass music constantly suppresses the violin!

But the violin kept resisting!

The rapid trembling arch finally raised!

The string music that suddenly burst out, like Zhu Yingtai, who was suppressed to the limit, finally burst out with inner feelings!

But even such high fighting spirit was still completely weakened in the high syllables played by the brass tube, under the oppression of the feudal mountains until it was invisible!

Meeting on the streets!

With a gentle pause, the violin played a sad and faint sound.

It seemed like Zhu Yingtai who was unable to resist.

The agreed period has come, but Liang Shanbo did not arrive as promised.

How can I fight against such overwhelming pressure if I am just an ordinary girl?

At night, the crying girl could no longer suppress the pain in her heart and her longing for her beloved.

Li Wenyin played the violin with her movements extremely gentle.

The sound of the piano is like the sad and powerless moan.

Finally, Liang Shanbo, who came late because something happened to the girl, finally rushed over because of a temporary accident at home.

On the tower, the two met.

The resentful sound of the piano seemed to be like Zhu Yingtai's grievances and longings that lingered in his heart and were constantly intertwined.

The violin was playing like a crying and complaining, as if it was like a girl, slowly confiding.

The low and sad tone of the cello seemed to be like the shocked and speechless Liang Shanbo, and his heart was filled with emotion.

The two of them whispered their sorrows.

Falling in love seems to have become a tragedy instead.

The two of them were too weak, and Zhu Yingtai and Liang Shanbo were speechless on the tower.

Zhu Yingtai's heart was like a knife, and he felt extremely sad, and he also felt desperate and powerless about the future.

The love is broken in an instant, so what is the only thing that can be said to an old friend?

Liang Shanbo squirted out a mouthful of blood!

A good dream woke up in a hurry, my heart was broken and my mind was hard to stretch. From then on, I didn’t have the Qiantang Road, and I was afraid that I would see the mandarin ducks flying against each other!

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The sound of the violin gradually decreases and becomes slowly inaudible.

But this is the last peace before the storm!

Suddenly!

guang!!!guang!!!guang!!guang!!

In the silence, violent gongs and drums suddenly sounded!

As the rush is playing, emotions begin to explode!

Li Wenyin's two-tone full of power seemed to be full of incomparable sorrow and anger!

After returning to his hometown, Liang Shanbo died of illness!

Yingtai was heartbroken when he learned about this incident, and his heart was as if he had been cut by a knife!

Under heavy pressure, Yingtai, who was not able to respond to the heavens and the earth, finally agreed to put on his wedding dress and walk into the sedan chair.

But above the sedan chair, white lanterns were hung.

The sound of the piano is filled with a kind of sad and decisive determination!

Yingtai seems to be mentally prepared!

Finally, the married team passed by Liang Shanbo's grave.

For a moment, Yingtai knelt in front of the tombstone and cried!

Yingtai cried grave!

The violin's tone seemed to be dispelled by great sorrow!

There is no more sadness!

Regret, unwillingness, and grief are intertwined in Li Wenyin's performance!

Heart-wrenching, crying with grief!

Why can’t lovers finally get married?!

In the midst of complaining about the world, with Li Wenyin's resolute performance of jumping the bow, the desperate Yingtai's violent relationship suddenly broke out!

The entire string group and the percussion group, at this moment, was suddenly driven by the violin!

An extreme anger, an extreme sadness and desolation!

The wind and rain were mixed, and the lightning and thunder were roaring, Yingtai knelt in front of the grave and cried like a cuckoo crying blood!

It seems that even God is angry about the experience of this perfect couple!

A long tone suddenly played by Li Wenyin!

Gongs and drums are ringing!

When the theme rises again!

It seemed as if he was extremely sad, with a heart of dying for love, and wanted to resist the oppression with meager strength!

A flash of lightning split Liang Shanbo's grave!

Yingtai, who had already had a dying ambition, jumped resolutely!

Jump into the grave!

And the tomb closed instantly at this moment!

The hearts of the audience kept beating up and down with the violent performance.

Trombone sound, horn sound!

Play the final theme with tragic tragedy!

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For a moment, all the sounds seemed to disappear.

It seems like nothing has happened!

There is only the gentle plucking sound of the harp.

The flute that appeared again was like the spring when the rain passed by the clear sky.

The sound of the harp is like the stream flowing and flowers blooming.

The desolate grave was surrounded by flowers.

Two eye-catching beautiful flowers grew from the grave, and two colorful butterflies danced gracefully.

Finally, the string group played the theme again.

The music slowed down.

Butterflies chase and play among the flowers.

Full of vitality.

It seems that this lover who has experienced life and death can finally stay together forever. Without the pressure from his parents and the oppression of bureaucrats, there will be no more sadness.

Transform into butterfly!

Li Wenyin's piano sounded.

The familiar theme played gently again.

The soft sound of the piano seems to contain a faint sadness.

But more, it seems to be a blessing to both of them.
To be continued...