Qin Xiqing's beautiful eyes were full of anticipation, and she smiled smartly. Everyone in the audience had a feeling that Qin Xiqing was smiling at herself, and her eyes were looking at herself.

Even Fang Zi'an is already extremely familiar with Qin Xiqing, but at this time today, he also has a sense of amazement at the first acquaintance.

Over the years, Xiqing has been loved by all the gentlemen and loved by many parties, and Xiqing knows that she is very lucky. Xiqing had nothing to repay, so he had to be rewarded for his skills, and Bo Zhujun smiled. Therefore, the meeting of this new song is held every year, hoping to give you some returns, and this year is still the same. This year's new song coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I wish you all a good moon and a happy life. To borrow a phrase from Mr. Dongpo, it is 'I hope that people will be together for a long time'" Qin Xiqing's voice was soft and decent, and everyone listened to these words, and their hearts were very comfortable, and they all smiled: "Everyone Qin is polite." Qin Xiqing nodded and smiled: "Everyone, please take a seat, and then the song will begin." In order to allow you to enjoy the moon and drink while listening to the music, the lights in the boat hall have been turned off, and only one light can be left on the stage. Ling'er, someone turned off the lights. Shen Ling'er agreed, and instructed the maidservants serving in the hall to extinguish the lamps on the pillars of the hall and on the table.

As soon as the lights go out, it is dim at first, but after the eyes get used to it, the lights and moonlight from outside come in, and they can be clearly distinguished.

Qin Xiqing walked to the small platform in front of the boat hall and sat down on the brocade bench. Stretched out his hand and stroked the pipa in his arms, and there was a loud sound.

With this sound, the noise in the boat hall suddenly disappeared, and everyone held their breath and concentrated except for the voices of people coming from the lake and the bridge.

The pipa is tinkling, skillful and round. After a while, Qin Xiqing opened her mouth and sang: "For spring thinness." He Kan even surrounds the West Lake, full of weeping willows. Look at the smoke outside the smoke. Remember to join hands with Jun and on the lake. It hasn't been long since you returned. Morning chaos, fragrant red thousand acres. A leaf Lingbo is ethereal, after thirty-six leave the palace, send visitors to look back. ”

"Yes. Draw the ship barrier sleeve. The green building leans on the fan, and the people compete for the show. Emerald is about to slip away. Love Gong Huang, and now time. The wounded spring is like the old. Swing a little, spring heart like wine. Written Wu Si self-played. Ask who knows, Qu Center, Flower Friend. The song is far away, and there is a touch of sadness in the lyrics.

There is sentimentality in the brightness, and the sadness is infiltrated in the clear. A song is sung tactfully and clearly, touching people's hearts.

Especially the last sentence 'Ask who knows, the center of the song, the flower before the friend.' 'It seems that the question of where the bosom friend is and where the love is is inevitably reminiscent of Qin Xiqing himself.

Many people almost blurt out something like, 'I'm your soulmate.'" After the singing stopped, the sound of color began to flow.

Qin Xiqing got up and bowed his head and said with a smile: "This is a new poem written by Xiqing. Xiqing is shallow in learning, not good at poetry, not good at writing, not good at singing, you must not laugh. Everyone suddenly realized that this was Qin Xiqing's own words, no wonder it sounded so suitable for Qin Xiqing's identity.

It's not a perfect word, but it's well written. What is rare is the true feelings, Qin Xiqing wrote this poem with her real circumstances and emotions, which is the most touching place.

"Today, just to hear this new song composed by everyone Qin himself, it is worth what I am waiting for. Qin everyone doesn't have to be too humble, this poem can occupy the top three in this year's lyrics. Someone laughed out loud.

"What top three? I think it's number one. Compare those celebrities and scholars to the Confucians. Ten years of cold windows, it is better for everyone Qin to wave their hands. ”

"Yes, yes, absolute first. If there is also a scientific examination for this year's lyrics, the Qin family will be the champion. Hahaha. The crowd began to talk about it, half flattery, half admiration.

Fang Zi sat there quietly, looking at Qin Xiqing who was sitting there, smacking the meaning of the words, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional and guilty in his heart.

The life that Qin Xiqing expects has not yet been given by herself. Her life experience, her father and brother's grievances have not been redressed, and it seems that she is not actually happy.

"Don't say that, this can make Xiqing embarrassed. This poem is actually an old work the year before last. It's not that Xiqing fools you with the old work, it's just an emotion of Xiqing's remembrance of the past. Now, Xiqing has long lost the melancholy in the words. Xiqing...... I know that there are people in this world who understand my heart and know my mind, and Xiqing is living happily now. I don't know if I saw Fang Zi'an's silence, Qin Xiqing looked at Fang Zi'an and smiled when she said these words, as if telling Fang Zi'an, it was the mood before I met you, and now it has disappeared.

"Xiqing's first song is just throwing bricks and attracting jade, and the later lyrics are beautiful jade. Xiqing is going to be ugly again. Qin Xiqing put down the pipa, moved to the side of the piano, stretched out his hand to stroke the piano, and began to continue singing new songs.

The next two are this year's masterpieces, one is Xijiangyue written by Li Shuo, a bachelor of Hanlin Academy, and the other is the partridge sky written by Hu Xijing, a famous scholar in Jiangnan.

These two capitals are highly regarded masterpieces. Qin Xiqing's attainments in music and singing are quite profound, and when these two songs are sung, everyone is fascinated by them, and the applause and cheers are endless.

Up and down the Guanlan Bridge, the stone steps of the pier were also full of people, although they were not on the boat, they could also hear Qin Xiqing's singing.

The boat applauded, and they also applauded and cheered. Today's new music party, which is said to be attended by only more than 40 people, has actually become a concert listened to by hundreds of people.

The next lyric is a lyric for "Eternal Happiness". The person who wrote the lyrics, you should be familiar with it, he is Fang Zi An Fang's son. Fang Gongzi is in high school in the spring of this year, and he is in the top three in the palace examination, he is really proud of his youth, and the spring breeze is at that time. Xiqing was fortunate to sing his masterpieces such as "The Case of Green Jade" and "Magnolia Words". This time, thanks to Fang Gongzi for giving a new word to Xiqing again, Xiqing felt very honored. Xiqing would like to thank Fang Gongzi here. Qin Xiqing stood up, thinking about Fang Zi's An Ju salute.

Fang Zi'an hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Everyone Qin is polite." If the words below were not sung by Xiqing, how could they be a household name. In fact, I borrowed the light of everyone Qin and benefited from you. Qin Xiqing said with a smile: "Fang Gongzi can't say that, he has no regrets, and Gongzi must be a dragon and phoenix among people, soaring into the sky." The son is talented and ambitious, how can he be a thing in the pool. Fang Zi'an smiled: "The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys." Without the Qin family, how can the world know about my Zi'an? The two of them were polite back and forth, but it didn't seem polite, but it seemed like a mutual intimate bickering and laughing.

"Hey, can't you sing anymore? What do you mean? Someone shouted dissatisfiedly, and it was still Qi Danian who spoke.

Qin Xiqing smiled: "It seems that Qi Gongzi is in a hurry. Qi Danian said: "I'm not in a hurry, but I don't like the Qin family's holding some people too high." It's just a matter of writing a few poems, and it's not a big deal. Qin Xiqing said with a smile: "In Xiqing's opinion, Fang Gongzi is a great person. If Qi Gongzi wants Xiqing to praise you, write a few good words next year for Xiqing to compose music and sing for you, and Xiqing will be very grateful to you at that time. This sounds polite, but in fact it is already a kind of dark irony.

Qi Danian has yet to speak. Shen Ling'er said crisply: "Qi Gongzi doesn't like to listen to it, so he can leave the table." Qi Danian shouted: "Why? Will you drive me away? Qin Xiqing smiled: "Ling'er, don't talk like that." I, Wan Chun Yuan, don't treat guests like this. Qi Gongzi is our honored guest, so he naturally has to treat each other with courtesy. Qi Gongzi, don't be angry, Xiqing doesn't say much, Ling'er Pipa will be brought and I will sing this song "Eternal Happiness" for you. With the pipa in his hand, Qin Xiqing stretched out his hand, and the sound of the pipa was not a clear sound, but a desolate and agitated sound.

The eyes of everyone in the audience immediately widened, realizing that the style of this song would be different. Qin Xiqing's five-fingered missile, the speed gradually increased.

The sound of the pipa is slow and fast, from agitation to surging, like a big wave crashing on the shore, and like yellow sand flying dust, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon have no light, Jin Ge resonates, people call horses neighing, and the sound of killing shocks the sky.

Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and in their impressions, they had never heard Qin Xiqing play like this.

The sound of this pipa has a sense of ambush on all sides, and the sense of slaughter on the battlefield outside the plug makes people tremble and tremble.

But then, what subverted their previous perception was that when the pipa sound stopped abruptly, Qin Xiqing sang in a high-pitched and murderous voice that they had never heard before.

"Thousand ...... Ancient...... River...... Mountain...... Heroes are nowhere to be found...... Sun Zhongmou dealt with ......, and danced in the pavilion...... Getai, Merry ...... Always ...... Rain...... Beat...... Wind...... Blow it away. This sound cracked the silk and broke the gold, straight up to the sky, word by word, piercing everyone's ear drums.

Everyone's faces changed color and their hearts pounded.

"The sun grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, the humane slaves once lived. Thinking back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. Yuan Jia was hastily, sealed the wolf Juxu, and won the Canghuang Beigu. Forty-three years, I still remember the beacon Yangzhou Road. can look back, under the Buddha shrine, a crow shrine drum. Qin Xiqing's singing voice has always remained above the clouds, with twists and turns in the high-pitched, agitated and generous, like the sound of gold and iron.

With the sound of the pipa, the fast rhythm of the words is done in one go. Suddenly, the singing stopped, and there was silence.

Everyone in the seat couldn't breathe, clutched their chests and gasped, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"By ...... Who...... Ask, Lian Po is old, and he can still ...... Rice no? Qin Xiqing's last sentence was extremely low, like a chaotic sound coming from underground, although it was low, it made everyone hear it clearly.

After singing this sentence slowly, there was a whimpering sound in the song, which lingered for a long time. There was silence all around, and the long window opened, and the moonlight was as clear as water, shining into the ship's hall.

In the distance, the singing is ethereal, and the human voices are humming, like the sound of another world. Instead of disturbing everyone's thoughts, it deepened the feeling of loneliness at the moment.

"Good song! Good words! Good singing! I don't know ...... I don't know what to say. Someone said slowly in a trembling voice.

"yes, such lyrics...... It's incredible, it's wonderful. Qin everyone...... He is really a man of God. The word Fang Gongzi is also a wonderful word, who can match it. Someone chimed in.

The applause was endless. Qin Xiqing stood up, two tears in a row, her whole body seemed to have lost her strength, and she could only salute by holding Shen Ling'er's shoulder.

"Thank you. Fang Gongzi, Xiqing didn't spoil your lyrics. Qin Xiqing said. Fang Zi'an looked at Qin Xiqing with blazing eyes and nodded: "In the next word, make three points, and Xiqing's song and art compose seven points, so that there is this perfect song." I sincerely admire you, worthy of Qin Xiqing, in the whole world, within the world, there is only one Qin Xiqing. "The Great Minister of the Southern Song Dynasty is still looking for the "Great Minister of the Southern Song Dynasty" for free?

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