He Liang shook his head, still a little gloomy and said, "I still don't want it, I'm afraid ......"

"What are you afraid of? What else are you afraid of? In order to become a singer, you have overcome so many hardships and setbacks, what else can stump you? Aren't you able to defeat yourself?" Guo Jiang said these words meaningfully, really deep and long. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jing Yang nodded approvingly, he completely agreed with Guo Jiang's words.

Facing the eager encouragement of his two friends, He Liang suddenly felt that he was too undeserved. How can I live up to my friends' high expectations of me, how can I live up to their trust in me. He decided to pull himself together, "You're right! I want to pull myself together, I can't live up to your expectations, and I can't let down the fans who support me and like me." I'm going to release my tenth album, yes, the name of this album is "Love Can Come Again". Jingyang, you write the lyrics for me. ”

Jingyang knew that He Liang was transferring his emotions and devoting himself to his career, hoping to forget his emotional wounds. But this is also good, He Liang will not indulge in emotional gains and losses, so as to concentrate on creation. To be honest, He Liang hasn't released an album for a long time, and Jingyang is also looking forward to it. So, he said to He Liang: "Okay, give me three days, and I will write you twenty lyrics, but I don't know if you can write twenty songs in three days." Jingyang obviously wanted to motivate He Liang and let him devote himself to the creation of the song.

He Liang was arrogant for a while, and said, "You can rest assured, no problem." There is no problem at all, I have high requirements for the quality of the lyrics. ”

Jingyang smiled, "As long as you're okay, my lyrics are absolutely fine." ”

Guo Jiang also smiled, "Okay! When the time comes, Jingyang and I will both come to your new album release party." ”

"Okay, but you have to take Li Xiaojing with you. Jingyang and He Liang said in unison to Guo Jiang.

Guo Jiang said with a smile: "You two are now a united front, and if you go against me, I can only surrender." However, it is rare for us to get together, and time cannot be wasted. The craftsmanship of the three of us is more than enough to open a restaurant, Jingyang goes back to Jingyang Farm to get vegetables, He Liang goes to the farm to buy meat, and I season it at home, okay, let's distribute it like this. ”

The three of them carried out the cooking business in an orderly manner, and ten seconds later, Jingyang and He Liang had already purchased the vegetables and meat through the time and space movement function of the dragon clan. After about twenty minutes, the whole room was filled with the smell of food. The table is full of dishes, which makes people salivate and love it. Jingyang was holding a plate of vegetables and had just put them away, when he suddenly screamed and said, "There are rats running to steal vegetables to eat." ”

He Liang and Guo Jiang came out of the kitchen when they heard the sound and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jingyang said: "You see, the vegetables were stolen and eaten by rats. ”

"How can there be rats. He Liang and Guo Jiang looked at it, and sure enough, the dishes on the table had passed, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and then the dragon clan on their bodies suddenly emitted a golden light and shot towards the table.

"Xiangxiang!Why are you here?You still use the stealth function to steal vegetables to eat, do you still want to be imaged?" Jingyang said in surprise, the "mouse" who stole the vegetables was Xiangxiang.

Xiangxiang said dissatisfiedly: "You negative man, no, negative Han, I said that I would wait for you at Jingyang Farm, why don't you come back." And also, you can come, why can't I come, did you just say something about me, did you say bad things about me?"

Jingyang smiled and said, "It's nothing! You heard it wrong, you must have heard it wrong." ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

Xiang Xiang smiled slyly and said, "Oh, really? How did I hear someone say that I was a rat stealing vegetables." ”

Jingyang's body trembled, he rushed forward, hugged Xiangxiang's slender legs, and cried and said, "Woman, aunt, I was wrong, you spare the little one, Your Royal Highness the Princess." ”

He Liang and Guo Jiang laughed on the side.

Xiangxiang said: "Okay, for the sake of you being so interesting, I'll spare you once." However, there is no escape from capital crimes, but there is no escape from living crimes. Look at your unproductive appearance, well, this princess will let you be a eunuch. ”

Jingyang was furious and said, "I'm going to kill you!" A swept leg and pounced Xiangxiang on it, popping and popping, ten seconds later, Jingyang was knocked to the ground by Xiangxiang's "beauty fist", which was simply miserable and a human tragedy. He Liang and Guo Jiang wanted to help, but they were too late, and they didn't dare to step forward because of Xiangxiang's momentum. Xiangxiang's glance directly made them fall into an ice cellar.

"I'm going to break off my friendship with you!" Jingyang let out a cry that had been buried for thousands of years.

Xiangxiang didn't care, and said lazily: "I don't know how many times you have said this sentence, not a thousand but eight hundred, and I don't know who is going to talk to me after saying this." ”

"You......... Hmph! It's not me anyway, good men don't fight women. Jingyang was angry.

Facing these two living treasures, He Liang and Guo Jiang both smiled.

……

Early the next morning, Jingyang pulled Xiangxiang, who was still sleeping, up from the bed. Xiangxiang was sleepy-eyed, and suddenly found a man in her bed, and without thinking about it, he kicked out barefoot. Suddenly, Xiangxiang found that her feet were held again, and she couldn't break free, so she was in a hurry. When I looked closely, my toes were in Jingyang's nostrils, and the nosebleeds flowed to her feet, Jingyang pinched her feet tightly, looking hideous and terrifying.

"Let me go. The fragrance of the fragrance said.

"Don't let it go! Resolutely don't let it go! I won't let it go if I am killed! I won't let it go if I am a eunuch!"

"If you don't let go, I'm going to kick you again?"

"You dare?"

"Why don't I dare? ”

The two punched and kicked on the bed and hugged each other. Finally, Jingyang defeated Xiangxiang with an absolute advantage. At this time, there should be some background music, some applause, and some flowers. This is the first great victory achieved by Jingyang and Xiangxiang in thousands of years.

The two were panting, lying on the bed, looking at each other and smiling. Xiangxiang came to the living room, and Jingyang also came out, came to the living room, and sat on a sandalwood chair. Xiangxiang went to wash her face and handed the towel to Jingyang, who took it and wiped her sweat.

Xiangxiang asked, "What's the matter?" woke me up from bed early in the morning, and my dreams were all shattered by you. ”

Jingyang opened the tiger's mouth with both hands, slowly opened a screen in mid-air, and clicked on the home page of entertainment news, and there was a particularly eye-catching headline of entertainment news: Jing Gongzi was ravaged by Princess Xiangxiang. There is also a picture of Xiangxiang hitting Jingyang yesterday.

Xiangxiang took a sip of tea and said indifferently: "What is this, let them say what they want to say." I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of as a big man?"

Jingyang was anxious, "Do you know that this will have an impact on your singing career?"

Xiangxiang stroked the ends of her hair, staring at Jingyang for a long time, as if there were 10,000 years, maybe an hour, her eyelids blinked, and she said playfully: "Are you caring about me?"

Jingyang panicked and said, "What's the matter, besides, we are friends, it's normal for me to care about you, and you're so powerful, where is my turn to care about you." ”

Xiangxiang sighed and said, "Actually, I think you are the best." I remember when I first met you, it was five years ago, you were depressed at that time, but you always looked happy, and you always brought happiness to people. And you bring that joy to all people through the lyrics. So, you're the best person in the world. ”

Jingyang said with a wry smile: "If you praise me again, I will go to heaven, then I will be the real 'word fairy'." ”

Xiangxiang shook her head and said, "No, this is called a lover's eyes, don't you understand?"

The words have come to this, and the fools all understand that Xiangxiang is expressing love for Jingyang, Jingyang is not a fool, of course he understands, and the two of them are silent.

It was Xiangxiang who spoke first: "You have written a lot of lyrics about love in your pen, and you know better than anyone how to face it." However, when it was your turn, you were caught between a dilemma and did not dare to move forward. I remember the lyrics of one of your songs that read: When will the autumn rain stop? You are alone in the tall building for me to shed tears, regardless of the wind, no matter the rain, and never let you cry again. The years are in a hurry, and the most beautiful time will have you. Although the average life expectancy of us in the 24th century has reached more than 200 years, it seems that no amount of time with the people we love is enough. ”

Jingyang smiled, a confidante was rare, "Accompany me to old age in this life." "Two enchanted hearts are stuck together forever at this moment, and nothing can separate them. Because this heart was once buried deep in the soil, with the fragrance of the earth, refreshing, intoxicating, and unforgettable.

Xiangxiang smiled and said, "Don't live in this life, as long as this life, it's enough." ”

"Let's go, I'm going to take you all over the world, eat all the delicious food, and visit thousands of mountains and rivers. Jingyang took Xiangxiang's hand and disappeared with the dragon clan.

2315, Yiwei, the Year of the Goat. September 9 was a sunny day.

A week ago, the cultural community organized an ancestor worship event, inviting many people from all walks of life, including Jingyang and Xiangxiang. The event was mainly dedicated to the ancestor of the Yellow Emperor, so the date was chosen at 9:09 p.m. on September 9 at the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum in Xi'an.

Jingyang was sleeping soundly at this time, and a golden dragon exuded a faint golden light, cruising above his head. Jingyang sleeps on top of flowers, and his bed is made up of some blooming flowers, which he researched himself, called mattress flowers, which are full of toughness and as soft as a mattress. He is also from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and it is difficult for him to grow flowers and grass.

"If you sleep lazy today, you will become a sinner for the ages. The dragon reminded.

"Don't make a fuss! Let me sleep a little longer, I was tired of running around with Xiangxiang yesterday. ”

"Today is the 9th of September. ”

"September 9th, Chung Yeung Festival, I haven't forgotten. ”

"Nine is the number of poles, today is the prosperous day in the prosperous world, today is going to hold an ancestor worship activity, as a part of the children of China, are you embarrassed to sleep here?"

"Ahh ”

"I'm sorry, you haven't decrypted it yet. ”

"Decrypt it, or it'll be too late. ”

"Numeric password?"

"Wait for a thousand years. ”

"Psychic code, who is the person you love the most?"

"Little fairy. ”

"You're done!" said the dragons sympathetically.

"Okay! go behind my back to love other women!" Xiangxiang didn't know when she came to Jingyang's back.

"That's a password! Not really. ”

"The ghost believes you and says, "Who is the little fairy?"

"The little fairy is you. Jingyang didn't tell a lie, Xiangxiang was a fairy in his mind.

"Really, you didn't lie to me?"

"Really, how dare I lie to you, I don't want to be beaten by you with a 'beauty punch'. ”

Xiangxiang snorted and said, "Do you think I'm still addicted to beating you?" I know you let me, although my martial arts have reached more than 20 breaks and close to 30 breaks, but your martial arts also have more than 20 breaks, if you really fight, I am not necessarily your opponent. You've been letting me, do you think I don't know?"

Jingyang smirked......

"I remember when you write mythological novels, you always like to assign a character to yourself, and besides, you always like to find yourself a fairy to be your wife, don't you?"

"This ...... Don't get me wrong, that's the plot of the novel, so don't take it seriously. ”

"I didn't take it seriously, it scared you, but I wondered how you had such an idea? Well, it should have something to do with the beauty of Shen Yun that you admire. ”

"You're really my confidante, and you're right. However, when you put on ancient costumes, you are no different from a fairy. To be honest, the beauty of classical verve that I like, just like you, you really look like a fairy. ”

"Hehe, you are also a 'word fairy', a master of using words and sentences, is there no novel word to describe me?"

"You want to be new? Okay, let me think about it. Jingyang said, "That's right, there is, my face is like a peach blossom." ”

"It's not good! The face is like a peach blossom, the ancients used it. ”

"Soaring like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. ”

"It's not good! You're not Cao Zijian, and I'm not Luo Shen Zhen Mi. ”

"Its primitiveness is like this, and the spring plum blossoms with snow. Its cleanliness is like that, and the autumn chrysanthemum is frosted. Its tranquility is like that, and the pine is born in the empty valley. Its glamour is like that, and the glow reflects Chengtang. If the text is like this, the dragon travels to the swamp. If the god is there, the moon shoots the cold river. should be ashamed of Xizi, and he is really ashamed of the princess. ”

"It's still not good, it's not that this paragraph is bad, it's Cao everyone's Red Mansion poem, I'm not Sister Lin, and you're not Jia Baoyu. ”

"That's not good, that's not good, then the dog's tail grass, it's alive. ”

"Beauty fist!" Xiangxiang shouted and punched out. However, the fist was intercepted by Jingyang halfway through.

"Hehe, since ancient times, beauties have been sad to pass the hero level, and my 'Hero Fist' was born to restrain your 'Beauty Fist'. ”

"Nonsense! It's the hero who is sad about the beauty pass. ”

Jingyang pulled Xiangxiang over, hugged it in his arms, and said softly: "Okay, don't make trouble, I wrote a poem for you, called "Jingxiang", you will compose." ”

Xiangxiang leaned on Jingyang's embrace, obediently, like a tame little sheep, and whispered, "Hmm." ”

Jingyang looked at the time, it was already half past eight, and there was still half an hour before the ancestor worship activity. He kissed Xiangxiang on the forehead. said: "I'll take you to the West Lake for a boat, let's find a small wooden boat, with a guqin, a dragon suit, a jade pendant, and an oil-paper umbrella." I played "Jing Xiang" on the bow of the boat, this is the music you composed, I wrote the lyrics, and I only played it for you. You sit in the stern of the boat, holding an oil-paper umbrella, take off your shoes, and play barefoot in the water, I believe that the fish of West Lake will definitely be fascinated by you. ”

Xiangxiang looked at Jingyang affectionately, and said affectionately: "Okay! I'm very happy! The dignified "word fairy" writes lyrics for me and plays the piano for me, do you think I'm the happiest woman in the world? It seems to be really romantic! Hehe, but I like it." "The lush peach blossoms are two or three pieces down, and the pieces are inseparable, turning into the thoughts of a lover.

Jingyang smiled slightly and said, "You are the happiest woman in the world, and the most beautiful woman in the world." I've got the lyrics in mind, and I'll read them to you:

Crescent moon south of the Yangtze River on the shore of West Lake

Under the oil-paper umbrella, you smile smartly

Fan Li took Xi Shi and said goodbye to the rich and noble officials

Take a sip of the pretty red face and get drunk with the sunset face

Gazing through time and space, the charm of the four beauties still exists in the Han, Tang, Song and Yuan dynasties

How can you smile in the world of mountains and rivers splashing ink in front of me, and the light smoke is left blank until dawn

The ancient city wall depicts your eyebrows stretched and light

The classical tone of the distant pen writes about the desert, the blue sky, and the spring

A forest full of wonders

You're still looking at the scenery over there

Aren't we beautiful landscapes?

You listen to the gentle fragrance wafting in the style

We have been in love with each other, through spring, summer, autumn and winter. ”

"Yes! We're all a landscape. Your name is Jingyang, and it is a sunny landscape. My name is Xiangxiang, it is a slightly drunken floral fragrance, and we are all landscapes. However, I really want to go to the world again, the world is so big, there are different people, there are different scenery. I yearn for the blue sky, the green mountains and green waters, and even more for freedom. Jingyang, when this time is over, accompany me to walk around, to see the mountain flowers, to see the Milky Way, just the two of us. Xiangxiang said with a wistful face.

Jingyang smiled, and his eyes never left Xiangxiang for a moment. "Okay! I promise you! I will take you all over the mountains and rivers, take you to the ends of the earth, and take you to appreciate the customs of the sun, moon and stars. We are inseparable. ”

"Hmm. It's good to have you. ”

Hug each other, get into your arms.

Xiangxiang suddenly asked, "Is the guqin you bought for me last year still there?"

Jingyang said: "It's still there." ”

"How's the sound?"

"I can't tell, sometimes it feels a little sour, more sour than lemon, sometimes it feels a little sweeter, sweeter than sugar, sometimes it feels a little bitter, more bitter than Coptis chinensis, sometimes it feels a little spicy, spicier than chili, sometimes it feels a little astringent, mixed tastes, I can't put it into words. But sometimes, it's sweet, it's warm, it's warm, it's so happy. ”

"And what do you think it feels like?"

"The rain is shining. ”

"Is it the sound of rain or the sound of the piano?"

"It's the sound of the piano. ”