When I came to Huancai Pavilion, I found that there were so many classmates and friends who came, and they were even more open-minded, talking and commenting on poetry! It's like participating in a poetry meeting!

And the middle door of Huancai Pavilion was opened, and Yu Yan led the sisters to still dress up in cheongsam, and welcomed all the students with a smile!

All the students were full of seriousness, their eyes did not squint, and they walked into the Huancai Pavilion with their heads held high. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This style of Taoist master made the Deyuyan sisters frequently stroke their mouths and chuckle. There was the thin face, blushing, and he hung his head and walked quickly into the Huancai Pavilion.

Yu Yan coughed lightly, the sisters returned to normal, and they were solemn, leading everyone to their seats, and they couldn't help but explain.

The scholars drank tea, gradually calmed down, looked up and looked around, and were deeply surprised by the layout of the Huancai Pavilion, but the readers were reserved and did not inquire too much, just quietly waiting for the start. When you meet someone you know, you give it to you, and there is no extra action after that.

It was noon, Yu Yan saw the sparse crowd, and was a little disappointed in her heart, but she couldn't wait for the guests, so she slowly closed the door and came to the stage.

"Thank you for coming, today Huancai Pavilion arranged some songs adapted from ancient poems, and some of them wrote poems and composed music, and I hope you can advise. I won't say anything superfluous, but first I invite you to watch the singing party of the Huancai Pavilion. With that, he retreated to the back of the stage.

Suddenly, the light source was dim, and the scholar was somewhat cultivated after all, and he did not shout like a businessman, but just waited quietly.

Bang, a light source fell from the sky, on the stage, where the light source, a woman wearing a light gauze and a gauze dress stood quietly on the stage.

The woman lifted her lips lightly, and a melodious song resounded throughout the audience.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze refers to Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain. By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. Famous flowers love the country, and the king often looks at it with a smile. Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the agarwood pavilion leans on the railing in the north.

Hey, this is Li Bai's "Qingping Tune", and the reader is very clear about this, and he whispers to himself.

The friend next to him glared at him, he knew that people thought he was being a fool, who didn't know the name of this song, and apologized to the surroundings.

The soft and beautiful tune seems to make people see the spring breeze full of paper, the flowers are full of eyes, and the human face is blurred, reflecting the beauty of jade, like a heavenly maiden descending to earth. The color of the first concubine, the beauty of the second flower, and the third flower, all describe the charm and beauty of the peerless abundance. The beauty and beauty complement each other, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Yes, yes, the audience nodded in approval, the singers selected by this ring Caige really have some skills.

After singing, the woman bowed and slowly retreated.

In the melodious sound of the guqin, there was a singing.

On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market lights were like day, the willow tips on the moon, people were about after dusk, and this year's New Year's Eve, the moon and the lights were still the same, and the people of last year were not seen, and the tears wet the sleeves of the spring shirt.

"After Dusk", taken from Zhu Shuzhen's "Shengchazi * Yuan Xi", the audience secretly said.

Under the light source, a woman in a blue gauze dress came slowly from the backstage, singing and dancing, climbing the mountain and water, waving ink, like a fluttering beauty in the sky.

After dusk, the song interweaves the present and the past, sorrow and joy, and reflects the front and back, showing the feeling that things are wrong and unbearable to look back on. The grace and gentleness in the song are as beautiful as the mountain mist in the early morning, like an ancient painting shaking a small fan, indescribably beautiful.

The sound of the piano fell, the beauties went away, the aftermath lingered, and the words came.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the previous two songs are all warm-up songs, and the sisters are ugly!"

The warm-up song is so wonderful, and the follow-up finale song must be even more exciting! The audience looked at Yu Yan with anticipation.

"Next, we wrote and sang our own lyrics and songs, and I hope you can advise." Yu Yan bowed down, "The first song, "Vain Eyebrows"! Enjoy! "The light source is gone, and the stage is dark.

The sound of the guzheng and the soft female voice sounded, one was Langyuan Xianbao, and the other was beautiful and flawless. If you say that there is no fate, you will meet him again in this life; If it is said that there is a strange fate, how can the mind end up empty? One is in vain, and the other is empty. One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror. Think about how many tears can be in your eyes, how can you not help but flow from autumn to winter, and spring to summer!

The quiet and ethereal singing resounded throughout the audience. It's like a beautiful article, but it's so sad and sad.

In an instant, everyone was shocked, this song was so ethereal, so mysterious, so blurred, so sad, that kind of distance, if there is nothing, lingering poignantly, as if whispering in the ear, slowly moistening the depths of the soul, making people cry.

The sound of the guzheng fell, and the female voice slowly faded away. The audience was silent, no one spoke for a long time, and everyone was immersed in the sadness of the song, seeking, chewing, and reminiscing, unable to extricate themselves.

"Everyone!" Yu Yan was ignored for half a day on stage, so she had to cough lightly and speak.

There was a burst of applause, stifling her words back, and the applause lasted for a long time, showing everyone's recognition of the vain eyebrows.

Yu Yan raised her hand several times to stop it, but it ushered in greater applause, which made her helpless, so she had to quietly enjoy the applause on stage.

But her heart is full of excitement, it seems that today's concert will definitely be a great success, and the later programs are more exciting than vain eyebrows!

The applause weakened slightly, and Yu Yan was afraid that the applause would continue, so she hurriedly announced, "Please enjoy "Waiting for the Cuckoo to Come Under the Moon" below!" ”

Then, he quickly retreated.

A melodious flute sounded, and a clear and delicate voice sounded.

Looking at the quiet shadow of the bridge, counting the ripples of the luodian, I leaned on the moss of the stone railing, and the moss cooled my heart. Yue'er, you are ashamed of the bride from school, and the brocade quilt covers your glorious head. You stayed here last night, can you listen to her permission to come tonight? Listening to the bell of the temple tower in the distant village, like the light waves in the dream, the rise and fall of the tide of the sea of worry, the lonely boat that is vaguely drifting, the sparkling water, the night, the thoughts, where is the amorous friend I love? The wind is fluttering, the willows are fluttering, and the elm money is fighting, which makes people remember the singing voice of sad spring.

A song down, clear and flawless, like a heavenly voice, sometimes just and sometimes soft, tender and tactful, light and special, will bring people into a quiet and beautiful, poetic natural space, there is a "quiet bridge shadow", there is a silent flow of green water, there is gradually dissipated sunset halo, a quiet picture emerges in the mind, people sometimes disappointed, lonely, sometimes helpless, sad, from nervous to calm, from excitement to sadness, from light to heavy, from hope to despair, like a low and tactful lamentation, It makes people feel a lot of breath and linger for a long time.

After singing the song, this time everyone was not quiet, but discussed.

All because, this poem is different from the ancient poems, the whole poem is rhymed in sections, although each verse of the poem rhymes, but the verses are different from stanza, some sentences rhyme, some are even rhymes, so that the rhyme method of seeking common ground while reserving differences, although it is a little weird, but it makes the poem look vivid, there is a sense of frustration, and it does not feel messy, and it also skillfully uses the technique of overlapping rhyme and overlapping sound in the rhyme, which is really different!

"Through the combination of imagery, the scene blends, and the scene is lyrical, which can be regarded as a masterpiece with beautiful meaning, rich skills, and intriguing." One viewer exclaimed.

The people next to him nodded in agreement.

Yu Yan came out to report the curtain, "The next song, "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water"! ”

What the? The audience was shocked, and they could tell from the name that this song was really extraordinary! How could this woman sing such an artistic conception? No way!

For a moment, the audience was silent, no longer entangled in the previous song, staring at the stage, just to see what a masterpiece this song was!

Knock, knock, knock, a drum sounded, and a horn followed. After a burst of guzheng sounds, a rough voice sounded.

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

In an instant, everyone felt numb, and their hearts were excited, and they unconsciously straightened up and looked at the stage.

Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking.

A figure slowly came from the depths of the stage.

Hey, everyone is shaken, this singer is actually a woman! Everyone's heads are buzzing, impossible! There was a howl in my heart. How could such a heroic song be sung by a woman!

However, facts speak louder than words, the woman came closer, opened her mouth, and everyone in the front row was dizzy, yes, the heroic and rough voice came from her mouth!

This visual and auditory disharmony, a sense of disobedience, hit everyone's mind, and made everyone's hearts vibrate! This ring pavilion is really out of the ordinary!

However, the tone of this song is generous and tragic, full of meaning, bold and subtle, high-pitched and deep, so that everyone closes their eyes tightly, no longer looking at the woman, but concentrates on the charm of poetry and songs.

The moment they closed their eyes, everyone had goosebumps, and the song was really heartwarming! I can't help but feel a lot of emotion in my heart.

What a pity! What a pity! Annoying! How could such a good poem appear in a filthy place like Qinglou?

In an instant, everyone was upset about this poem!

However, with the deepening of the singing, it created a calm and quiet atmosphere, and was impressed by the lofty artistic conception and profound philosophy of life contained in it, so that everyone gradually calmed down the resentment in their hearts and concentrated on appreciating this poem!

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. With the sound of a gong, the song stopped melodiously.

However, everyone closed their eyes and did not want to open them for a long time.

Such poetry, such poetry! Everyone asked themselves, can they make it themselves?

The answer is obvious, I can't help it, and all the readers are ashamed of themselves! Then he opened his eyes, looked at the empty stage in a complicated way, and was silent for a long time!