Facing Wang Yuxi's smile, Zhou Rushui even rubbed her neck red, and after thinking about it, she said: "When I was a child in the palace, among the six arts, I liked it the most. My brother greeted Lao Yu, I learned to be happy with Yuhong, and I learned the piano from my teacher. They are all famous musicians, but they all praise Saburo. Shi Jian once said that San Lang has a Fuxi qin. He is even more humble, and his piano skills are far inferior to yours. But at that time, Shi Jian was already in the age of the sixtieth year, and San Lang, you, were just a child in the corner. ”

At this point, Zhou Rushui squinted her eyes slightly, and she looked out of the car with clear eyes, outside, the crowd was crowded, and the sun was shining. She was a little shy, but she was still smiling, her voice was soft, and she said softly: "Yu Hong once said that I am his most proud disciple. In the past, as a confidant, Ruan Sizong could sing in the mountains and forests. Today, Tianjiao is abrupt, and he is willing to emulate the sages and sing for you. ”

Zhou Rushui understands that in this world, the sisters-in-law of wealthy families will not sing on the street, and the royal princesses of various countries disdain this. is an ordinary Lang Jun seeing her like this, because she is a princess, I am afraid that there will be contempt in my heart. At this moment, Wang Yuxi just drove her out of the car, and it was not too much to train her to look good.

However, since ancient times, those who have been true celebrities and scholars have advocated the teaching of the more famous people, and let nature be. They are in the shape of the temple, and their hearts are full of rivers and lakes. It is the most appreciative of the pure nature of the people, and it is more often the posture of the more polite. She is gambling, gambling Wang Yuxi is not in vain, if he is a real celebrity, he will definitely like her rash behavior of disobeying the religion.

Sure enough, although Wang Yuxi showed a look of surprise, he looked at her with interest, tapped a few edges, and said slowly: "Fortunately!"

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui's expression perked, his head was slightly crooked, his mouth was dan, and he sang when he opened his lips: "The sun and the moon are bright, and the sun and the moon are shining." Obviously going to the sky, rotten stars. The sun and the moon are bright, and they are in one person. The sun and the moon are constant, and the stars are always ......"

This is the ancient hymn "Qingyun Song" that praises the benevolence and brightness of the gentleman, and hopes that the gentleman will shine with the sun and the moon. The heavens are supreme and the stars are splendid. The sun and moon shine slowly, and Jiaxiang descends to the frank gentleman. Because of the king, the sun and the moon alternate in order, and the stars follow the orbit......"

At the end of the song, Wang Yuxi's eyes were always clear and tranquil for the eyes that were looking forward to water last week, and the demeanor was really like the warm moon in the sky, and the stars in the night could only be a foil.

With just one glance, he lowered his eyes, caressing the rim of the cup with a smile, and after a while, he looked at Zhou Rushui calmly, a touch of self-deprecation floated on his lips, and he said lightly without joy or worry: "Life is like a big dream in the void, Shaohua is white, but in a blink of an eye, how can it shine with the sun and the moon?

In an instant, Zhou Rushui was at a loss, and his heart was inexplicably tight.

It stands to reason that she praised him in front of everyone with a song praising the saint, even if he was a famous man, he should be happy! However, the man in front of him was not only unmoved, but was stupid! He even said, "How can he shine with the sun and the moon? Why should he shine with the sun and the moon?" He has already seen through life and death, and he is free from the outside world, and his life is just a false dream. Knowing that this is from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Rushui feels even more incredible!

She looked at him in a daze, but saw that his eyebrows were shallow, his eyes were clear, and she said: "The gods only talk about common things, and the little princess doesn't seem to like this beautiful sound." ”

Indeed, she doesn't like these empty theories. However, it is these empty theories that are admired by the world. But now, there are people who are like her, and they even say that it is a beautiful voice. Zhou Rushui was simply dumbfounded!

Only then did she recall an old story that her brother had told about the Langya Palace. The road is that the third king of Langya studied in Hongnong when he was a child, and one day he was stolen from the village and the thieves entered the house. The servants of the Bao family at home did not notice it, but Wang Yuxi lay on the couch leisurely and watched the thief busy, seeing that the thief was about to pack up and retreat, he said leisurely: "Steal, the green felt is my old thing, leave it." "When he heard this, the thief was so frightened that he abandoned his belongings and fled.

He is really as calm and shrewd as the rumors, and he has made great achievements.

Zhou Rushui couldn't help but smile, and she replied briskly: "However, Ao Hong once said that I am his most proud disciple, and I am also the most disobedient disciple. As she spoke, she turned around and lifted the curtain of the car, and there were people crowded outside the car, including nobles from various families and naked in white. The crowd is crowded, the majestic and strong south city gate is close in front of you, the avenue leading to Yedu is paved with bricks and stones, and there are green windows in it, and it is prosperous for ten miles.

If we don't know the depression that followed, we can't know the value of today.

Suddenly, all kinds of "previous life" came to mind, Zhou Rushui raised his lips, suppressed his sour nose, and suddenly winked at Wang Yuxi playfully, his voice was soft, his voice was like a soft and cool spike, and he said vividly: "What I am most tired of is the ode like "Qingyun Song", which is big and deep, but it is flashy and unreal. Born as a man, there is a sound when the sky, and tears when the spring?. I still don't understand how to sing the songs? What I like the most are those country tunes, most of which are flesh and blood, and they are deeply moving. As she spoke, she smiled softly and continued: "San Lang is different from others, which really makes Tianjiao happy!"