Volume 1 The Decisive Battle of the Forbidden Chapter 353 Pipa Language
Although Li Le understood that such a so-called proof was actually useless, at this moment, he couldn't help it. Even if I know very well in my heart, Dongfang Jiu is not Lu Xiaoye, they are just two similar flowers in two worlds, and they have nothing to do with each other.
But Li Le didn't want to miss this opportunity, an opportunity to reacquaint himself with "Lu Xiaoye". This can be regarded as a kind of self-deception, and it can be regarded as a kind of self-comfort, he wants to reopen a relationship with the "Lu Xiaoye" in this world to make up for the mistakes and regrets in his previous life.
Zhao Yi was slightly stunned when he heard Li Le's question, and then said with a smile: "Pipa?
Li Le nodded slightly and said: "But it's like this, it's rare to see the peerless dance of the beauty today, there is a bit of a skill itch under it, there is a movement in my heart that has been pondered for a long time, but I always feel a little flawed, so it has never been formed, and now it is penetrated by this fairy palace dance, I can't help it, and I want to pop it up." ”
Zhao uneasy smiled and said: "Why not? Brother Zhi'an Xian, Zhao has heard of it for a long time, and now he can personally witness the birth of Brother Zhi'an's master, Zhao is fortunate to have three lives." ”
As he spoke, he asked the steward to go to the backyard and bring the best pipa he had collected in the past.
Everyone present couldn't figure out what he was going to do, and a moment ago there was a dispute over who killed Uncle Xu. After a fairy palace dance, this absolute son suddenly became interested in playing the pipa?
Ye Shenming smiled and said: "Zhi'an has a good work, but I can't help but listen to it." In the past, I only knew that An knew that the poetry was romantic, the minor key was elegant, but I didn't want to return to the pipa string sound, Zhi'an, you can hide deep enough, until today, I saw the Oriental girl to show this hand, it's not interesting, it's not an exaggeration to say that you are a heavy color and light friend, and when you finish playing the tune for a while, you have to pay a few more glasses. ”
The other gentlemen who were familiar with Li Le in Beijing all coaxed one after another, saying: "It's not okay to punish a few cups, if you want to be punished, you can punish a few pots......"
Li Le looked at Ye Shenming and said with a smile: "You don't drink this fast, if you want me to drink, you have to drink with me." And don't you all scream, do you still want to listen to the music? Shut up to Ben Gongzi, there is no reason for you unlearned and unskilled people to lower your style. ”
Everyone laughed and joked, and then fell silent.
After a while, the pipa arrived, Li Le took it in his hand, gently plucked the strings, tried the feel and timbre, and nodded with great satisfaction.
Li Le turned his eyes to look at Dongfang Jiu beside him, and said, "This song is specially played for you, although you are not her, I hope you are her." ”
Speaking of this, Li Le closed his eyes and completely immersed his mind in the past.
She was my teacher, a private tutor who taught me music.
She always has a cheerful smile on her face, gentle and lovely, and doesn't seem to be angry about anything, but she has a very persistent personality.
She likes to wear white dresses and loves spring and summer.
She has jet-black shawl hair and always has a bright smell in her eyes.
Now that I think about it, her smile is always so bright and sunny.
She is also very kind......
Thinking of this, Li Le gently plucked the strings.
It's just this simple opening song that makes Dongfang September have a kind of unexpected joy.
It is completely different from the previous pipa music style, without those fast-paced and clanging feelings, but is very peaceful and soft.
It is like walking on the street of the breeze and green willows in the south of the Yangtze River, like morning, there is a faint hidden fog in the air, and there are small raindrops falling lightly in the lotus pond, making a light sound of ding dong dong, and it becomes a movement of its own.
It seems that in the smoke and rain of the world, there is a pair of lovers strolling by the pond of the water town, and the son is like jade, holding an umbrella. Hongyan chuckled lightly, and his words were shy.
What are they talking about? Maybe it's the sorrow after separation, or maybe it's the love words when they say goodbye?
The spring rain is light, and there are many stories in sake. I have missed you for so long, and my heart is after the rain. Rouge buckle, how sad the thoughts of the Water Pavilion are. I've met you for so long, but I've been waiting for you......
The picture in my mind was so beautiful that Dongfang September felt completely silent in it, quiet and soft.
With the plucking of the last strings, Li Le's imaginary figure was fixed on the expression full of anger and hatred. Then, I opened my eyes and sighed deeply.
Dongfang Jiu also opened his eyes at this time, sighed almost at the same time as Li Le, and after savoring the aftertaste, he lightly opened his lips and said: "It's beautiful, you are using a song to tell a story in the rain, a beautiful and quiet story." What is this song called? ”
Li Ledao: "Pipa language, do you like it?"
Dongfang September said: "If you like it, can you teach me?"
Li Le feels that this seems to be a kind of fate, in my last life, you taught me this song, and in this life, I will return this song to you. I was so emotional, but I also said: "Yes, anytime, if you want to learn, I can teach you." ”
Dongfang Jiu said: "This song is very beautiful, I like all the beautiful things, but I can't say why they are beautiful. If you can add another poem to this piece, it will be even more perfect. I heard that you are very good at writing, and I have heard some of your stories and poems in the days I have been in Beijing, can you make a poem for this song?"
"Yes. Li Zhi'an had some sadness in his eyes, and sighed and said: "If life is only as it is the first time I saw it, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan......"
Dongfang September savored it carefully, and only after a long time did he say: "The poem is also beautiful, but why are there only two sentences?"
Li Zhi'an said: "Because I only like these two sentences." ”
Dongfang Jiu smiled faintly and said: "You are very sad and happy, well, it should be said that you are happy, and you are happy to open your heart." Is it because of me that you're feeling like this?"
Li Zhian shook his head and said, "It's because of you, it's not because of you, it's because of the past." ”
Dongfang Jiu nodded lightly and asked, "But I don't know, what is in your past?"
Li Le said: "There are a lot, but it's too sad. ”
Dongfang September said: "Sadness is also a kind of beauty. ”
Li Le hummed and said, "If I have time in the future, can I invite the Oriental girl to my mansion." ”
Dongfang September nodded, hummed lightly, and there was no other sound.
Li Le smiled slightly, and the conversation between the two stopped.
Then, Dongfang Jiu stood up, bowed slightly to Li Le, and left the banquet venue.
From sitting down to listen to the tune to talking with Li Le, she was light and light throughout the whole process, like a lotus flower under the moonlight. But he is full of love for all good things.
When Li Le saw her leave, he felt a little lost in his heart, but then he smiled unintentionally. He cares about Lu Xiaoye, not Dongfang September. So after seeing two identical people today, I was a little out of shape. With Dongfang September leaving, Li Le quickly adjusted his mentality.
On the other side, Mei Xiangzhu heard the conversation between them word for word, and there was a sour feeling in his heart. This Dongfang September, it's obviously not his Lu Xiaoye, why does he care so much?
Why was he so sad when he looked at her? How important was she in his heart? Could it be that my gentleness was no match for this woman's face? I don't believe it!
Thinking of this, Mei Xiangzhu gently grabbed Li Le's arm, squeezed up with her towering chest, blew lightly, and whispered in Li Le's ear: "What's the matter?
Li Le shook his head and smiled: "I'm very happy, really." ”
Mei Xiangzhu wanted to ask: "Is it because I was happy to meet her?" but also knew that this occasion was not suitable. Anger suddenly rose in his heart, and he pinched the soft ~ flesh on Li Le's waist. Li Le's whole body was tense in pain, knowing that she was jealous, but there was no way but to let her be so angry.
Mei Xiangzhu gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "You are mine, I am very reluctant to give you to others, but I know that I can't control you, I hate you so much, and I want to keep you." ”
Li Le breathed a sigh of relief, patted her hand, and said, "I won't leave you, never, eldest sister should believe me, although I am affectionate, I am not affectionate." ”
Mei Xiangzhu sighed in her heart and sighed, why did she meet such an informed and intellectual, but amorous man?
Then Mei Xiangzhu asked: "Then you played "Pipa Language" specifically for her, right? You didn't compose a tune specifically for it. No, there were, you wrote the song "The Original Scenery of My Hometown" for me, didn't you?"
Li Le was a little confused, he couldn't figure out why a woman's thinking jumped so fast, whether it was or not, he had to hurry up at this time, and said: "Yes, "Original Scenery" was written especially for you. ”
Mei Xiangzhu smiled a little happily and said, "It's pretty much the same, you haven't composed a song for Yong'an, so it seems that I am better than her." ”
Immediately afterwards, Mei Xiangzhu remembered something again, frowned, and said: "No, you wrote a poem for that September just now, and you also wrote a poem for Yong'an, it seems that I and Yong'an can only compare to that September girl." No, you'll have to write me another one. ”
Such an unreasonable plum Xiangzhu like a little girl is really rare. Is it still the charming and amorous woman I know, but the ruthless and vicious woman I know? Is it the wrong opening mode today?
Li Le had a headache.
When Li Le had a headache because of a woman's affairs, Zhao Uneasy relieved him at this time, and said with emotion: "Brother Zhi'an is really talented, and Zhao is not as good as you." The song is good, and the poem is good, but unfortunately there are only two lines. ”
Li Le smiled and said: "The prince of the world has praised it, and he is ashamed. ”
said modestly, but the smug smile on his face couldn't hide half a point.
Zhao was uneasy and said: "Brother Zhi'an is too humble, gentlemen, for you to be able to listen to such a good song today, drink and win!"
"The prince said well, there are good songs, there are also good poems, drink wins!"
"For the great talent of Li Sangongzi, drink to win!"
With Zhao Uneasy's beginning, the gentlemen also raised their glasses and praised, and for a while, they were chaotic and unshaped.