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The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Cui Geng understood that his "Song of Long Hatred" was copied from Bai Juyi, ostensibly writing Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, but actually satirizing Emperor Li Longji of Tang Ming.

However, he understood, Li Xian did not understand.

Since his family knew about his own family affairs, Li Xian himself also favored Empress Wei, and made the court into a miasma, and he took this poem as a special poem to satirize himself.

However, he is not very angry, on the contrary, he even has a feeling that he has met a soulmate. In "Song of Long Hatred", the author's love for Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan is not completely spurned, but a little praised.

Especially the last few sentences, "In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch." The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless", thousands of years later, it is still popular, and I don't know how many crazy men and women are intoxicated.

Li Xian secretly pondered in his heart that in "Song of Long Hatred", the "Emperor of Han" lost all the country for the sake of beauty. What about yourself? For the sake of Empress Wei's sexual well-being, he is willing to bring seven or eight green hats, which is even better!

Who knows me so well?

That's why he called the singer.

The effort is not big, the people have been brought, but there are four men and four women, three men and four women dressed as servants, holding musical instruments, a woman is gorgeously dressed, and her demeanor is generous, she should be the one who sings.

"See my emperor long live long live long live, see the queen mother thousand years old thousand years old thousand years old!"

"Excuse me, flat." Li Xianwen said: "Who are you? Where do you live and who is your surname? ”

"Your Majesty, the concubine's name is Li Rongniang, and she is from the state, her parents died, and she came to Chang'an to seek refuge with her uncle. Uncle Clan's family is well-off, and he is also very good to the slave family, I ...... I'm not a singer. It's just a moment of itching, so on this Shangyuan night, I sang the recently popular "Long Hate Song". ”

"I see. Do you know who did this "Song of Long Hatred"? ”

"Huh? Isn't it Choi Sang? ”

Cui Geng interjected and said, "It was indeed made by Weichen. ”

"Alas, I'm really old and confused, and I think only Cui Feijiang can write such wonderful poems. Belch...... Li Rongniang, your voice is very good, this time you don't need accompaniment, how about singing to me again? ”

"Yes."

To put it briefly, Li Rongniang sang three times in a row, and Li Xian was still not satisfied.

Zong Chuke saw that it was not a matter and advised: "Although "Song of Long Hatred" is brilliantly written, the ending is quite unlucky, and it is not appropriate to listen to it more. Why don't we let everyone make a poem on the theme of Shangyuan Night, and hand it over to Li Rongniang to sing to decorate this peaceful and prosperous world? ”

Li Xiandao: "Yes! ”

Immediately, people wrote poems. Among them, there are quite a lot of excellent works, such as the palace servant Shi Cui Li's "jade leakage silver pot and don't urge, the iron lock gold lock is open." Whoever sees the moon can sit idle, where to smell the lights and not see", enough to be passed down through the ages.

However, there was always a feeling that something was not quite right. After thinking about it carefully, I reacted, Cui Geng, who is famous all over the world, Cui Erlang didn't make poems!

Okay, Cui Geng, the number one in the world, didn't make poems, everyone kept doing it, didn't that become an axe for the class?

Zong Chuke said: "Cui Xiang, in this situation, shouldn't you write a poem?" ”

"Alas, the official does have a work, but ...... Reading it out, I'm afraid it will disturb everyone's Yaxing. ”

"This ......"

Zong Chuke understood in an instant, Cui Genggang was pried into the corner, and the poems he wrote must be full of grief and indignation.

Li Rongniang sang it on the spot, which is indeed not appropriate. However, Cui Geng doesn't do poetry, and everyone feels uncomfortable, which still destroys the atmosphere. What can I do?

Li Xian didn't have so many scruples, and said: "It's okay, Erlang has a masterpiece, just let Li Rongniang sing it." It's always bad to keep things to yourself. ”

"Yes."

Cui Gengdao: "Take a pen and paper!" ”

This time, he didn't need to be ghostwritten, brushed a little bit, and wrote a masterpiece on paper in a dog-like font.

He introduced: "This time I didn't write a poem, but a vulgar song, I wonder if Li Xiaoniang might sing it?" ”

"Is there a score?"

"Not yet."

"That's going to be hard......"

Despite saying this, Li Rongniang still took the piece of paper written by Cui Geng.

She swept it slightly, and her face immediately changed color, and said: "Although it is a vulgar song, if you can compose a music for this vulgar song, it is simply a blessing for the concubine to live three lives!" Please wait a moment. ”

Li Rongniang closed her eyes and pondered, and after a quarter of an hour, she finally opened her eyes and said, "Cui Xiang's article is very wonderful, the concubine's body is like a tide, and now it is there!" Belch...... The concubine also has a reluctant request, please Cui Xiang must agree. ”

"You say."

"The song composed by the concubine body will be sung through the ages with this popular song of yours. Could you please name this song? ”

Cui Geng said: "That...... Let's call it the Qingyu case. ”

"Qingyu case? The Qingyu case in "Four Sorrowful Poems"? Li Rongniang nodded and said: "The beauty gave me the splendid section, why should I report the Qingyu case." The road is far away and sighs, what is worrying and upset...... It's a good name, and it really matches this popular song. ”

Between them singing and drinking, they have completely aroused the interest of the people present, and some people can't wait to say: "Little lady Li, just sing quickly, I can't wait." ”

"Then gentlemen, please listen."

Li Rongniang lightly opened her lips, and her beautiful and loud singing voice sounded in the night sky: "The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and it blows down, the stars are like rain, and the BMW carved cars are full of fragrance." The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

That's right!

What Cui Geng wrote this time is the famous story of the ages, Xin Qiji's "Qingyu Case Yuan Xi".

As soon as this big move came out, what was Li Rongniang, near the Xuanwu Gate, there was a silence.

It's so well written, so touching.

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim." Literally everyone has had a similar feeling.

The benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise.

Li Xian and Empress Wei's eyes were a little red, their hands clasped together, they looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

Jin Xiaoji looked at Cui Geng meaningfully, with a little sympathy, a little reverence, and even a little schadenfreude in her eyes!

He Lou Aoqing had a voice shouting in his heart: This poem is written by me! It must have been written to me! Such a sincere feeling...... It's me who blames Erlang.

No, it's not that I'm wrong to blame Erlang, it's that I've failed Erlang.

I wrote that marriage letter by hand, and I failed him!

He Lou Aoqing, He Lou Aoqing, you stupid woman, what face will you have in the future, living in the world?

She couldn't think about it more and more, and shouted: "Erlang, I'm sorry!" ”

After finishing speaking, he ran a few steps and was about to jump off the castle tower.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Suddenly, a figure flashed and hugged her by the waist. But it turned out that it was Yang Siqiao, who had made great contributions in Li Chongjun's rebellion, and suddenly came to the rescue.

Cui Geng just wanted to use this famous poem to explain the misunderstanding between him and He Lou Aoqing, but he never expected such consequences.

He breathed a sigh of relief, bowed, and said, "Thank you Yang Gonggong for saving me with righteousness." ”

At this time, Cui Wu's annoying voice suddenly sounded, "Thank you, thank you?" Cui Erlang, you have to figure it out, I am He Lou Aoqing's real husband, you are just his wild man. ”

As he spoke, he hugged Jin Xiaoji beside him into his arms and said, "My wife is General He Lounei, who snatched it from Cui Xiang's hands. The concubine is a stunning beauty, and she was exchanged for 500,000 yuan by Cui Xiang. Eh, this knife snatches love really well! Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for? ”

However, just when he was complacent, he heard Jin Xiaoji in his arms suddenly let out a coquettish cry and said, "Do it!" ”

Yes?

What's going on?

Isn't this Jin Xiaoji dumb?

Cui Wuxin tightened and was shocked!

Sou! Sou!

Suddenly, two cold flashes appeared!