Chapter Twenty-Three: Flying Poems from the Sky
"It's ......"
Suddenly a foreign object fell from the sky, the beautiful woman's heart was a little frightened at first, and when she saw the things under her feet, a trace of abruptness flashed on her pretty face, leaned over to pick up the thing at her feet, and said: "I'm afraid this is a prayer lantern that has burned out of grease and falls, right?" ”
According to the tradition of Jingguo, every festival, there will be people to fly the lantern to pray for blessings, especially the Qixi Festival and the Lantern Festival as the most, pine resin or oil-stained cloth always burns out, so on the night of Qixi Festival, it is not a strange thing to happen to pick up a prayer lantern. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"There's writing on it, look at what's written." After a short pause, the singer glanced at the prayer lantern in the woman's hand, and said with a smile of interest on her face.
The girls of Jingguo often write their wishes on the day of Qixi when they release the prayer lanterns, and most of them pray that the Weaver Girl can give them a wishful husband, or bless feelings and harmony.
Everyone has a heart for gossip, let alone a woman, even if it is a secret that they don't know a woman, they are very interested.
"This ...... I'm afraid it's not a gentleman's doing, right? The beautiful woman looked a little hesitant.
"We're little women, we're not gentlemen...... the singer chuckled lightly, took the lantern from the woman's hand, and when she looked over, the first thing she saw was a painting.
In fact, at first glance, the singer was not sure if it was a painting or not.
It's just a simple line outline, without any color rendering, different from any kind of painting she knows, but it is these simple lines that outline the beautiful scene of the meeting of the Magpie Bridge.
I've never seen such a strange painting, and the singer was stunned for a while.
"This painting ......" When the beautiful woman leaned over, a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face, and she murmured: "It's a good magpie bridge to meet, but I have never seen this kind of painting, although it is a little too simple, but it looks ...... It's kind of interesting. ”
The singer's gaze lingered on the painting for a moment, and then she said, "There are still words here." ”
It's just that when she saw the handwriting next to the painting, she couldn't help laughing: "Teeth and claws, no rules, even if it's an ignorant child who scribbles a ......"
Then, with some sighs, he said, "It's a pity for this painting." ”
Just as he was about to throw away the prayer lantern in his hand, the beautiful woman next to him suddenly moved, "Wait a minute." ”
I saw that she reached out and took the prayer lantern and looked carefully at the handwriting on it.
"Queqiao Immortal."
When the beautiful woman read these three words, the singer's expression moved, and she blurted out: "Is it Tanabata words?" ”
As a singer, most of the famous poems are sung every day, and this time she was invited to participate in the Qixi Poetry Festival, and when there are good words and phrases, she will also sing them.
She couldn't be more familiar with these brand names.
The beautiful woman nodded, ignoring the crooked handwriting, and read it to herself.
"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark."
The singer nodded, and a look of praise appeared on her face: "It's actually a new song, and the words are skillful, I'm afraid that this first sentence is not something that those talents downstairs can make." But...... Although the rhetoric is wonderful, the intention is insufficient, and "flying stars spread hatred"...... After all, it did not escape the pattern of Tanabata lamentation. ”
For these singers, they may not be able to make a good poem, but they have been singing poems for many years, and they are also experts in appreciating the merits of poetry.
Her evaluation of this first sentence is also pertinent, but at this time, the singer didn't see it, and when the woman's gaze swept down again, her face gradually bloomed.
"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. After reading Shangque, without waiting for the singer to speak, the beautiful woman couldn't help but comment: "The strange peak suddenly turns, turning hatred into pity, a good one" Golden Wind and Jade Dew meet, it will win but countless people in the world", just this sentence can be better than others thousands of sentences. ”
In fact, when the words and sentences arrived here, the idea and outline have emerged, this word is obviously different from the mournful style of the previous Qixi words, and it is not a chance to express it, and at the same time, it seems to have an endless aftertaste.
Qixi words have always been the subject of literati chanting, and I don't know how many words and sentences have been left throughout the ages, but although the words and sentences are different, most of them are based on the traditional theme of "happiness and bitterness", and the style is sad and sad. In contrast, this poem has changed suddenly, without resentment or hatred, and it is a level higher than the idea alone.
"Xiaque, read it out quickly!" At this time, the singer was also completely attracted by this song, and couldn't help urging.
Without the urging of the singer, the eyes of the beautiful woman have already looked at Xiaque.
This time, the singer waited for a long time and no sound came.
When I turned my head to look, I found that the face of the beautiful woman had undergone some obvious changes, revealing a formal expression, muttering a few words in a low voice, and her face gradually changed from formal to serious......
"Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge." The singer couldn't recognize the probe, and read it out in a low voice: "If the two love for a long time, how can it be...... And ......?"
When the last sentence was pronounced, the voice gradually became quieter, and finally it was never heard again.
On the painting boat, the two women looked at the words on the prayer lantern, and they were stupid for a while.
Which girl is not pregnant with spring, which woman has not fantasized about a lingering and sympathetic love, found a lover, and spent the rest of her life together.
But when words like "If the two love are long, how can they be in the morning and twilight" appeared, it made the woman's concept of love in her heart shake.
Love must withstand the test of long-term separation, as long as they can love each other sincerely, even if they are separated all year round, it is much more valuable than the vulgar pleasure of being accompanied day and night.
This is a gap in the realm, far more than all the Tanabata words they have ever seen.
The beautiful woman's lips opened slightly, and she involuntarily sang this song "Queqiao Fairy".
This is the word card she is very familiar with, and the song is soft, as if coming from the clouds, floating far away on the surface of the river.
A little farther behind the two, two scholars in Tsing Yi stood at the top of the stairs, and when they heard the words sung by the woman, an expression of extreme shock appeared on their faces.
"I really can't imagine that Miss Ruoqing has such a ......talent," one muttered in a low voice.
"A good song "Queqiao Immortal", both the words and the idea are excellent, I can't wait for it!" A look of shame appeared on the face of one of the men beside him, and he tore apart a paper raft in his hand with the poems he had written.
He was originally recognized by everyone in the Qixi Poetry Club tonight, and he wanted to bring his work up for evaluation, and after listening to the Queqiao Immortal, he no longer had that kind of thought.
"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight...... I'm afraid that this sentence alone is enough to be passed down through the ages. I don't know how long it took, the beautiful woman sighed leisurely, and there was still an endless aftertaste on her pretty face, obviously affected by this poem.
At the same time, the two scholars also quietly went downstairs and walked into the ship hall from the outside.
Suddenly, several people gathered around......