Xiang Yun asked to compare his fists and feet with Tang Shuang, Ding Ji gloated in his heart, this is Xiucai met a soldier, and he was particularly annoyed by Xiang Yun.

Tang Shuang didn't want to wade into troubled waters, so he waved his hand and said, "I practice the Eight Extremes mainly to exercise my body, and I have never fought with anyone. ”

Xiang Yun: "Seeing that your handle is so big, it shouldn't be bad for kung fu, let's try it." ”

Tang Shuang excused himself, Xiang Yun was determined to meet him, and the intimate scene with Lu Yingying just now was seen by him, and he had the heart to step on it.

Lu Yingying restrained the smile on her face, and said a little angrily: "Okay, Xiang Yun, let's discuss literature today, don't fight." ”

Xiang Yun was dissatisfied and wanted to argue, but he was glared at by Lu Yingying's eyes, and immediately shut up and picked up the red wine in his hand stupidly.

Tang Shuang was shocked by Lu Yingying's eyes, he thought that these charming eyes were full of water, but there was also a bad spirit, and Xiang Yun, who was not stingy, didn't dare to make a sound when she stared at her.

Xiang Yun left, Lu Yingying took down a November issue of "Chinese Literature" from the bookshelf, turned one of the pages and said to Tang Shuang: "There is a good poem here, it is by Sister Yu Lei, do you want to read it Tang Shuang?"

Tang Shuang: "Yes." ”

Lu Yingying's big eyes rippled with water, especially after the word "think".

emmmmmmm~ Tang Shuang felt that this girl should be deliberate, thinking, there are many meanings.

Tang Shuang took the magazine in Lu Yingying's hand angrily, and saw that there was a modern poem by Yu Lei on it, called "The First Time I Came to the World".

The fragrance of flowers and the sun shine on me

Darkness enveloped me

The water flowed in the distance

The road lets me walk it, and the book lets me read it

The house put me to build it

The word asked me to write it

It's not enough

Tears make me cry, it laughs, makes me laugh at it

Memories make me remember it

It's not enough

Love makes me love it

Love it with loneliness

Yu Lei smiled and asked, "Does Tang Shuang write poetry?"

Tang Shuang shook her head, and Lu Yingying said: "You must write poetry, and people with literary talents write poetry more or less." ”

Tang Shuang: "You have to be open-minded when writing poetry, but I don't." ”

Lu Yingying seemed to think that Tang Shuang could write poetry, and said, "You have." ”

Tang Shuang said funny: "I don't talk to children anymore." ”

Lu Yingying pretended to be angry and glared at him, Tang Shuang saw this, and wanted to say, you look at me again, look at me again, do you think I don't know that your eyes are full of little stars.

But he couldn't hold back, he didn't dare to tease this.

Yu Lei smiled: "Actually, there are not so many esoteric things in writing poetry, that is, life is feeling, and I am lazy, so I write these long and short sentences." ”

Tang Shuang said: "Although I can't write poems, I have seen poems similar to yours. ”

Yu Lei asked with interest, "Oh, what is it?" do you remember?"

Tang Shuang recalled and said: "The crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing about me, and I am falling on the snowflakes on the maple leaves, and you are thinking about me." ”

Everyone savored it carefully, Li Yang said: "In fact, strictly speaking, it is not very similar, this one uses an upside-down technique, and Yu Lei's song does not, it simply expresses what he did and felt when he came to the world for the first time." ”

Tang Shuang nodded and said, "Teacher Yu's poem is full of love, and it can only be written when you are a mother." ”

Yu Lei: "This is what I wrote on my daughter's 6th birthday. ”

Lu Yingying said: "Between the lines is my mother's good wishes. ”

Tang Shuang said that he also has a younger sister, who will be 6 years old soon.

Yu Lei chatted with him with interest about children, and both of them were very interested in this topic and exchanged experiences with children.

Lu Yingying couldn't interject, Ding Ji seized the opportunity to get close, chatted for a while, walked to the grand piano in the center of the living room, and played the tune.

Tang Shuang looked sideways, and then looked at Lu Yingying, Miss Lu seemed to be very sensitive, and met his gaze for the first time, not knowing the meaning.

The reason why Tang Shuang looked at her was because the song Ding Ji played was called "Love at First Sight", and a fool could see that he played it to Lu Yingying, even if he couldn't hear it, Ding Ji frequently looked at Lu Yingying while playing, and he could see it.

Lu Yingying seemed to enjoy the atmosphere, smiling and applauding softly with everyone.

Tang Shuang smiled secretly and continued to talk to Yu Lei about children.

Yu Lei laughed softly: "Everyone likes cute children, and everyone likes beautiful girls." ”

Tang Shuang was stunned for a moment, understanding that she meant something else.

After Ding Ji finished playing, everyone invited Lu Yingying to play a song for everyone.

Lu Yingying walked to the piano and sat down gracefully, very goddess-like, she played "kiss goodbye".

When Ding Ji played, everyone chatted and listened, and when Lu Yingying played, they all stopped and watched her play the piano wholeheartedly.

That's right, just watching.

Not only is the music good, but the scenery is even more beautiful.

From Tang Shuang's point of view, Lu Yingying's silhouette is exquisitely curved, and her plump buttocks make her mouth dry.

It can be seen that Lu Yingying's piano playing is very level, and she should have practiced since childhood.

After the song, Lu Yingying smiled and invited Tang Shuang to come too.

Tang Shuang was not stunned, and after Lu Yingying, she only heard the girl whisper that she wanted to listen to "Water Ripples".

Ripple yarn!

When the music sounded, Lu Yingying heard that it was not the "Water Ripples" she wanted, but it was not any song she had heard, and asked Li Yang next to her, Li Yang said that he had not heard it either, Yu Lei said that she had not heard it either, and Ding Ji said quite sourly that Tang Shuang would really know a lot.

After Tang Shuang finished playing, under the questioning of everyone, he said: "This is a song written by my sister, called "A Taoist Friend of Mine", it is normal that everyone has not heard it. ”

Lu Yingying inquired in detail with interest, including the words that Tang Shuang composed later.

"Tang Shuang, you can obviously write poetry, isn't this poetry!"

Tang Shuang: "This is the lyrics, there is no poetry neatness, not so much exquisiteness." ”

Lu Yingying didn't care about this, she liked it very much, and said, "Is this a story? ”

Yu Lei: "A love story with ancient charm. ”

Xiang Yun: "It's just that the ending is not good, I met my lover and became a Taoist aunt." ”

Hey, hey, just talk well, don't look at me and say this sentence "meet a thin lover".

Lu Yingying: "People who can write this kind of poetry have love in their hearts." ”

After speaking, he remembered a good idea and said happily: "Shall we write poems around Tang Shuang's lyrics?"

Xiang Yun was the first to express his dissatisfaction, which made people who couldn't write poetry what to do.

Lu Yingying said that if she can't write poetry, she will write blindly, anyway, it's fun.

Tang Shuang glanced at Xiang Yun, this buddy's emotional intelligence seemed to be a little flawed.

Except for him, everyone else began to ponder, some held red wine and shook it in meditation, some stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking at the wide sea to find inspiration, and some discussed softly in pairs to inspire ideas......

As a lyricist, Tang Shuang was the first to be named by Lu Yingying, she had a headache, and stared straight at Lu Yingying, Miss Lu was not stunned at all, and looked at him directly, and the two seemed to be blinking before anyone.

"You speak first. ”

"I'll think again. ”

Ding Ji couldn't stand it anymore and said, "I'll come first." With the idea of nothingness, thousands of red dust sneak around. It's good to be stable in life, and you don't have to be arrogant. ”

It is an ancient style poem.

Although Ding Ji's is not in the eyes of Lu Mingyi, it is undeniable that he is very talented.

When Xiang Yun saw it, he couldn't lose the battle, and racked his brains to think, but writing poetry was really not his forte, and his head was a mess.

Li Yang didn't look at what was written as terrifying, and said more than Ding Ji's achievements, and said: "The paper is full of wind and snow, and it is customary to say that the four are empty." Listen to yourself alone, the tiger roars in the heart. ”

Lu Yingying clapped her hands and praised the writing so well.

These people actually came to the real thing, and they were really able to write, which made Tang Shuang, who wanted to get away with it, have to think about it carefully, and it is too unreasonable to come up with anything.

Lu Yingying saw Yu Lei coming back from the window, knowing that she already had it, and asked hopefully: "Sister Yu, you are here, I am looking forward to you the most, and I am looking forward to Tang Shuang second." ”

Tang Shuang: Can you not mention me, I want to be invisible now.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Yu Lei smiled and said, "I just want one sentence, I really can't think of a second sentence, so let's do it for the time being." You didn't intend to wear the wind, but you were arrogant and led to the torrent. ”

Everyone tasted it carefully when they heard it, and made a judgment with Ding Ji and Li Yang, which was several grades higher, and he deserved to be a professional poet.

It's just that there is only half a sentence and the second half of the sentence.

Yu Lei spread her hands and said that she couldn't think of it, it seemed that the second half of the sentence should not be born to have, how to write how to continue the mink.

Lu Yingying thought for a while and said, "You should be a dream, and I am a wind." I'll just say it. ”

Another woman said, "I'm a ferryman with my eyebrows down, but I only like Nong." ”

Someone said: "I retired as a sweeping monk, but I sighed that the red leaves provoked the autumn wind." ”

Oh~ What is this, it's not Weng or a monk, is it going to be so messy.

Everyone pondered for a while, but couldn't think of it, so they continued to come one by one, and soon it was Tang Shuang's turn, Lu Yingying looked at him with a smile: "Tang Shuang, it's your turn." ”

Tang Shuang had been in a brain teaser just now, and thought of a song, the lyrics of which could be used to make do, and under Lu Yingying's beautiful gaze, he said:

"Don't love so much,

Just a little love.

Other people's love is like the depth of the sea,

My love is shallow.

Don't love so much,

Just a little love.

Other people's love is like a long day,

My love is short.

Don't love so much,

Just a little love.

Others come and go,

I'm just peeking at you. ”

(PS: There are two more today, isn't it a surprise!During the May Day period, the monthly pass and recommended ticket are doubled, ask for tickets~)