As mentioned earlier, poetry carries words, but it is difficult to speak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Words are endless!

As long as the poem pays attention to the rhyme, the words are not only flat, but also limited to the word card, which is even more difficult.

In terms of the proposition, it is still necessary to change the famous poems of the predecessors into Song words, and the full text must not only conform to the artistic conception of the predecessors, but also take into account the performance situation of the word plate, which is even more difficult.

Don't forget, the beauty of the rhyme written in "Listening to Yingshi Playing the Piano" is already difficult to express in poetry, and it is not a difficult problem to use words.

Su Zizhan is going to become a sperm, and in order to pick up girls, the small universe has exploded.

Counting his change, Han Yu's mysterious poem will appear for the third time tonight.

Not to mention three degrees, if you can have one of them, it will be a good story. Third degree ......

It's almost an ancient wonder!

And Su Shi's "Nicknamed Children's Words" also pushed this literary story caused by poetry to the climax.

It is estimated that if Han Yu is alive and sees this scene, he will also praise it.

Leng Xiangnu now has to face up to the young talent in front of her, she moved back to the mountain, just to ask for words.

Of course, the level of Guanlan scholars, Leng Xiangnu can't look down on it. What she asked for was Ouyang Xiu's words, Fan Zhongyan's words, and Song Zhen's words.

But at this moment, she has to admit that Su Shi's poem is not weaker than the pen of those famous Confucian masters, it is simply wonderful.

I couldn't help but sit down in front of the piano, gently stroked it, and sang.

"Nicknamed children's language, the lights are bright at night."

"Grievances come and go, snap your fingers and tears."

"Suddenly change the Xuanang warriors, fill up with a drum, and do not stay for thousands of miles. Looking back at the twilight clouds, the flying flakes stir up the blue and the dark. ”

......

sang it again, everyone was still intoxicated, but Leng Xiangnu felt dissatisfied, stirred the strings, and sang again.

At this moment, she was so immersed in her obsession with music and rhythm that she completely forgot that there were still pilgrims to accompany her.

And everyone didn't feel sluggish, but was fascinated by Leng Xiangnu's concentration and enjoyed it.

At the end of the second pass, Leng Xiangnu still frowned, and helplessly turned his head and asked Brother Xiao Qiao, "What does Childe think is wrong?" ”

Brother Xiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and said with a sneer: "This is a gift from Master Su, don't dare to talk about it." ”

The main author and the author are here, what can she say?

But Leng Xiangnu did not stick to the summary, and was slightly coquettish: "The slave regards the son as a bosom friend, how can the son hide his secrets, but it must be said." ”

Brother Xiao Qiao couldn't, so he had to say: "The girl tried to start with the palace in the second section, the corner tone, and the flat tone." ”

Leng Xiangnu gave it a try, and it was really much smoother than just now, and said happily: "Childe is really unparalleled in piano skills, so it has been raised to a higher tone, and it is wonderful." ”

Brother Xiao Qiao nodded, not talking. is secretly scarred in his heart, the words are good, but they are not as good as Brother Tang's "Yuqing Case".

......

Leng Xiangnu was full of joy at the moment, turned his head to look at Su Shi, got up and gave a deep salute, "Given by the child, the slave has a clear sense of the five, if there is no difference, the next flower review will have to use the words of the son." ”

When Zhang Yu and the others heard this, they only felt weak, and there was really no drama now.

Using Su Zizhan's words, it means that people have won the first place, and the last word is really amazing and brilliant to turn the tide.

......

And Su Shi laughed even more, and his heart was so beautiful.

"Where does the girl speak, the girl's piano skills are unparalleled, the song is sweet and sweet, if you use Xiaosheng's words, it is Xiaosheng's honor."

Leng Xiangnu smiled, "The slave didn't dare to take it, not to mention anything else, the single qin art, the slave just can't compare to this son." "She's talking about Brother Xiao Qiao.

"Hey~!"

Su Shi waved his hand, "According to Xiaosheng, each has its own merits, and the girl is still superior, so why bother to be arrogant?" ”

“......”

Wang Shaoyi frowned, can't this grandson be able to take it? Why did you still compare Qing Yao? Even if it is said that there is a difference between the two and the middle, why do you have to step on it? As far as the calf protector of the Tang madman is concerned, can he let you go?

Sure enough, Tang Yi was already attracted by Su Shi's words and looked up.

......

Su Shi really couldn't take it anymore, after all, he was only eighteen, and he was still very tender. When I heard Leng Xiangnu Flower Review, I was even more carried away by his words.

I only said in my heart: I'm sorry, Miss Qingyao! For the sake of Xiaosheng's happiness, you can bear it, Uncle Xiao Tang shouldn't care, right?

"According to Xiaosheng, Miss Qingyao ......"

Su Zizhan, who got carried away, directly said Xiao Qiaoge's name.

"Although Miss Qingyao's song "Chu Sheng" is wonderful, it is also a sincere work that has been carved for a long time and is very reasonable. Moreover, Qing Yao has lived in Guanlan for a long time, and it is difficult to understand the realm of battlefield struggle, and she cannot understand the heartbroken sentiment in the poem. Therefore, "Chu Sheng" has a little more warmth, but a little less thickness. ”

"But Miss Xiangnu not only restored Mr. Changli's obsessive poems, but also vividly interpreted the artistic conception in the poem, and watched this latter Song poem, and it only took two times to reach the perfect state, which is really very out of people's reach."

......

Leng Xiangnu really had never heard such a boast, and couldn't help but raise her head slightly to Tang Yi thoughtfully, meaning, look, there are still characters who understand the style.

However, you can't be idealistic in your mouth, Brother Xiao Qiao's power, only she understands in the field, "Childe has spoken, and he really talks about piano skills....."

Su Shi didn't wait for her to finish speaking, maybe he would turn to Brother Xiao Qiao's side after speaking, he had nothing to do with himself, and he had to be strong at this time.

"If this is the case, why should Miss Xiangnu be humble?"

"I don't believe you asked your classmates in the field, does Xiaosheng have a lie? It's true that the girl is superior. ”

As he spoke, he really looked at Zeng Gong, Wang Shao, Zhang Dian and others.

But none of the fellows looked at him, and they all turned their faces away.

Don't pull us in if you die!

"It's ......" Zeng Bu kindly reminded Su Shi in a whisper, his eyes kept drifting to Tang Yi's side.

Didn't you see Tang Zihao's face was green? It's okay if you shake our wit and grab a show, dare to use Miss Qingyao as a stepping stone, isn't this looking for death? Tang Zihao's careful eyes can toss you to death!!

Everyone didn't look at him, Su Shi chuckled in his heart, and finally remembered whose drama he robbed this time.

The whole body stiffened and turned his head to look at Tang Yi slowly, okay, the one who was looking at him with a smile. Su Zizhan said in his heart, it's over, it's bad luck to tomorrow morning......

"Finished?" Tang Yi finally spoke up, his tone was calm and gentle.

"Uh......" Su Shi's face turned white, hehe smirked. Uncle Tang, are you listening? That's it, that's it......"

"Poof......

Leng Xiangnu is happy, Uncle Tang? A generation younger? I can't figure out how this young genius is dumb all of a sudden. How did she know what these Confucian scholars had made Tang Yi toss?

"Won't I listen?" Tang Yi followed Su Shi's words. "It's exciting, go ahead."

"No ......"

"Go ahead."

"No ......"

"Let's go ahead."

"Still can't ......"

"Shall I come, then?"

Su Shi breathed a sigh of relief, if Tang Yi can still talk and laugh with you, it means that there is no big problem. If this thing has a straight face, that's the precursor to going crazy.

"You please, you please!"

"Okay." Tang Yi nodded.

"Then I'll do it."

......

"Bring pen and paper."

To put it mildly, without waiting for Leng Xiangnu and Xu Mazi to react, Brother Xiao Qiao was overjoyed, and he was busy personally bringing the pen and ink and preparing it for Tang Yi.

Brother Tang is about to show his hand.

......

Tang Yi wasn't really angry, but he felt that this kid had jumped a little too much, and he had to beat it.

You take me to pad my feet, Tang Yi doesn't think it's too much, people, it's nature to show off in front of women. The tiger wolf has to its tail and bark twice.

However, talking about Brother Xiao Qiao, but it is no longer good, this is his bottom line.

I took the pen, and I didn't think about it at all, so I wrote it without hesitation.

"B is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the old reunion is very happy."

"Pleasant time, thinking about distant friends, giving words, thinking of relatives and friends in other places."

The pen walked the dragon and snake, the sleeves of the robe rippled, and Tang Yi's whole person became chic and incomprehensible.

It was the first time Leng Xiangnu had seen such a person, and for a moment the whole person was stupid.

......

And Tang Yi wrote while speaking tepidly:

"Since you said that my girl is not good on the spot and is not emotionally full, then let's also write a word now to see if it is as unbearable as you say."

......

Everyone looked at each other, Su Shi's face collapsed suddenly, and he muttered in a low voice: "He won't want 'cramps', right?" ”

Wang Shao hehehe, "Mostly." ”

Zhang Yu slapped Su Shi on the shoulder, "You can do it, Crazy Tang hasn't had cramps for a long time." ”

"What cramps?"

Leng Xiangnu asked curiously, Su Shi didn't understand what they said, but she didn't understand a word.

Wang Shao smiled: "The girl is fateful, Tang Zihao hasn't had cramps for a long time." ”

Leng Xiangnu was even more puzzled, but when he heard Su Shi, he was lucky and said: "That's not accurate, maybe it's ...... Substandard! ”

But don't smoke it, if you let him compare, you'll be busy all night.

......

While speaking, Tang Yi had already stopped writing and stuffed the written words into Xiao Qiaoge's hands.

"Sing it to my brother."

Brother Xiao Qiao was already stunned, and he was stunned for a long time with the new words, and then slowly walked to the piano, his face full of joy and obsession.

......

As soon as the piano sounded, everyone was stunned, and they all looked at Su Shi unconsciously, because the song was the same as his song "Nickname Children's Language", which was the same word card.

Zhang Dian was stunned and said: "This is written to destroy Su Zizhan!" ”

Zeng Gong frowned, "Let's listen to ...... first"

Su Shi's lyrics are already at a very high level, and it is really unlikely to be surpassed.

......

Brother Xiao Qiao finally opened his mouth to sing, and the last trace of luck in Su Shi's heart was also lost in Brother Qiao's graceful singing.

Zeng Gong, Zeng Bu, Zhang Dan, Zhang Heng, Wang Shao, Zhang Zai and others stood on the spot.

"It's a real cramp, and it's a big cramp!!"

"Crazy!"

"Don't make noise, let me slow down."

Leng Xiangnu looked at Brother Xiao Qiao with a shocked face, and then looked at Tang Yi, but he never expected that Tang Zihao's "cramps" were such a pumping method.

......

I only heard Brother Xiao Qiao's melodious singing echoing in the Ning Xiang Pavilion:

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

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