Huzi and the others are almost smashed, Lu Zifei feels that Hu Xue's voice is very good, but he does not sing the original charm of this song, the first half of "Yulin Bell" wants to sing the sadness of parting, and the second half of the song wants to sing the feeling of bleakness, loneliness, and helplessness, the song is sung, which has something to do with the experience of the person who sings.

Hu Xue also noticed Lu Zifei's abnormality, so she asked him, "I see that my son's face is different, but is there anything to teach my little sister?" ”

Lu Zifei hurriedly said: "Miss Hu doesn't need to call me any son, my name is Lu Zifei, I want to ask Miss Lu to sing a song, and then we communicate with each other, okay." ”

Hu Xue nodded and said, "It's okay to sing another song, Lu Gongzi can also call me Hu Xue, what does Lu Gongzi want to hear." "I still can't change it.

Lu Zifei said: "I still continue to sing Liu Shi, will you be able to "Ding Fengbo"?" ”

Hu Xue said: "No problem, Liu Shi's words are something that everyone in our industry must know, and they are very proficient." ”

It's still the kind of familiar voice, the tone is very high, and it's also very thin, since the spring, the miserable green and sad red, the hatred is gone, the music and books are gone, and the time of youth is not wasted. ’

is still a tune, there is no love, this song pays more attention to feelings for "Yulin Bell", a young woman dares to imagine "locking" her husband at home for love, this is undoubtedly a bold rebellion, to the last three sentences, must sing his cherishing of youth and love of life, Hu Xue undoubtedly can't sing this feeling.

After the lyrics were finished, Huzi and a few people learned to be obedient, not applauding or shouting, everyone's eyes were on Lu Zifei, including the steward, as well as Hu Xue's several personal maids, Lu Zifei kept stirring the ginger soup in the mini pot, and put a little sugar in it when he saw that it was almost hot, after all this was done.

Lu Zifei pondered and said: "I don't know if Miss Hu Xue, the person who taught you, told you, you are not suitable for singing graceful words, because this kind of word is generally about love, parting, lovesickness, and the degree of control of emotions is relatively high." ”

Hu Xue was surprised: "How does Lu Gongzi know that Sister Li said this to me when she first taught me, it's just that I like Liu Shi and Yan Xianggong's words very much, so, this is the first time I sing in front of outsiders?" ”

Lu Zifei said with a smile: "First of all, your voice is too thin, the pitch is too high, it is difficult to sing melancholy, and the second one is also the most important, when Liu Shi made these words, he was already in his twilight years, and he came to Dengke, you can't understand his state of mind, you haven't performed yet, and you haven't experienced the joys and sorrows of life, so you sing very well, but you don't understand the essence of it." ”

Hu Xue looked at Lu Zifei with admiration, Lu Zifei was embarrassed, the good voices, fast men, and fast women in later generations have seen a lot, and they have also poured a lot of ear sounds, and they still have a sense of accomplishment, especially in front of women, Huzi reminded him that the pot would be burned dry if he went away again, and Lu Zifei was embarrassed to take Hu Xue's bowl and put out the ginger soup.

Hu Xue held a bowl of ginger soup in her hand, and asked Lu Zifei happily: "What Lu Gongzi said is right, Sister Li and her mother also educated me in this way, but I just like it, does Childe have any suggestions?" ”

Lu Zifei said: "Miss Hu Xue can try folk songs, ethnic minority songs, such songs and lyrics have high requirements for the high and low of the voice, Miss Hu's high pitch is very suitable, the musical instruments of the Great Song Dynasty are generally based on Xiao, Dizi, and Shen, these low sounds are the mainstay, you can try to let the musician use the pipa and your high-pitched lyrics, of course, I just suggest." ”

Hu Xue was digesting what Lu Zifei told him that no one else had said, and the others saw that Miss Hu stopped singing, and their expressions were wilted, and he felt that it was okay to come and tell everyone Duan Shu first, he coughed twice, and everyone inexplicably focused on him.

Lu Zifei said: "It's still early, and everyone can't sleep, how about I tell you a story." ”

Huzi and Miss Hu reacted the strongest, because Lu Zifei gave two options, one: The Legend of the Condor Heroes, a classic martial arts novel, the dynasty will really happen if it is pushed back a few decades, talking about the righteousness of chivalry, and two: The legend of the new white lady, not to mention this, men needless to say that they like blood, fight and kill, women fall into the poignant circle of love and can't get out, the final vote is a men's compromise, Lu Zifei talks about the legend of the White Lady, and there is time for Miss Hu to dance a dance for others, harmony and arrangement.

Lu Zifei spoke: "It is said that there is a man named Xu Xian, who saved a white snake from a green pear from the woodcutter in the previous life, and after a thousand years, the white snake cultivated to a successful form, turned into a human form, and came to a small town to find his life-saving benefactor in his previous life, after several twists and turns, the two finally met and fell in love, but on the night of the wedding, they drank a glass of wine and the white snake showed its original form•••••• until they gave birth to their son Xu Shilin, and then Fahai appeared. ”

Saying that, Lu Zifei came to a sentence to know what happened next, and listened to the next decomposition, don't you say that you are not disappointed? Everyone heard the critical point, you don't say it, I took off my pants, you said that your aunt is here, this is not to suffocate people.

Hu Xue was the first to stand up and protest: "Young Master Lu, there is no such hanger as you." The others also followed behind and coaxed, letting Lu Zifei continue.

Lu Zifei said: "Let's see what time it is, tomorrow we have to hurry, no matter how late we will not be able to get up tomorrow, we will not have the energy to deal with anything, we will basically go all the way in the coming days, every night I will tell you a paragraph when I have time, not early, go to rest, Miss Hu, you have to go to bed early." ”

Everyone felt that what Lu Zifei said made sense, and they went to sleep, but the sound of breathing lying on the ground betrayed them, except for Lu Zifei, who was thinking about the development of the story, so that when Lu Zifei got up the next morning, he saw everyone's eyes black.

He exclaimed, "What's wrong with everyone?" Didn't you get a break last night? I feel like I'm sleeping soundly! ”

Everyone cast a contemptuous look at him, you slept well, can we sleep well?

Hu Xue complained: "Lu Gongzi, you went too far, we didn't sleep well all night, and you told us whether the ending was good or not." ”

Lu Zifei was indifferent in the face of Hu Xue's coquettishness, and said seriously: "The spoiler is not right, and it's just a story, what about you?" If you want to hear this kind of story, I won't be able to tell you all in a year. ”

Everyone is too lazy to pay attention to this braggart king, wash up and go to Tongguan to keep up with breakfast, to Tongguan casually eat a little, Lu Zifei added some daily necessities, everyone continues to go on the road, strange things every year, this year is particularly many, Lu Zifei suspects that he did not look at the yellow calendar when he went out in the past two days, the convoy was stopped again out of Tongguan Road, this time to the simple, an old man pulled a cow across the road, hiding his face and crying, crying that is called a sad.

This time, Lu Zifei personally went out and asked the old man, "Uncle, what's wrong with you, why are you crying here." ”

When the old man heard Lu Zifei ask, he cried louder, and Lu Zifei comforted him with kind words: "Uncle has something to tell us, maybe we can help you, you can't solve the problem if you cry here for a day and a night!" ”

The old man convulsed and said: "Kaichun has a lot of land at home, too busy, with the family's savings to buy this farming cow, who knows that yesterday was cut off the cow's tongue, I went to the government to report to the official, the people came to see it and left, saying that they can't find out this kind of case, what do you say I can do, the whole family depends on this cow, and can't be killed, waiting for it to die by itself, how can our family live!" ”

Lu Zifei thought about it for a while, and then said to Xu Tou: "Brother Xu, you send someone to the county government and tell them that the person who cut the cow's tongue has been found, and then take the official to wait at the gate of the county office, and wait for someone to complain, and the person who complains will say that he found someone killing the cow privately, and then you arrest that person and tell the county magistrate that it is the person who stole the cow's tongue, the case is over, we are waiting for you here." ”

Xu Tou said: "Xiucai, are you sure? This kind of thing is no joke, the government found out that our faces were deceiving them, and I don't think we need to go to Luoyang this year. ”

Lu Zifei said: "Don't worry, if you are not sure, I will not let everyone take risks." ”

Lu Zifei turned his head and asked the old man, "Uncle, is this close to your house?" ”

When the old man heard that this man was willing to help him, he seemed to be very sure, so he hurriedly said, "It's not far, it's time for half a pillar of incense." ”

Lu Zifei said: "Uncle, you believe me, if you go home now, you will kill the cow in front of the people in your village, and I will help you find out the person who cut the cow's tongue later, how about it." ”

The old man is still not sure, the Song Dynasty was short of livestock, stealing and killing ploughing cattle was exiled lightly, and the death penalty was heavy, and the old man's face could see that he was very worried that this group of people would deceive him.

Lu Zifei said: "I will follow you for a while, uncle, if I can't help you, you will put the blame for killing cattle on me." ”

The old man is also a simple person, he said: "You can follow me, I will not put the blame on you, I have never known all my life, you can help me, I am very grateful, you follow me, can make me feel at ease." ”

Lu Zifei said: "Okay, someone in the village will ask you why you want to kill the cow, and you will say that the two of us are here to buy beef." ”

The people on the horse were waiting on the side of the road, Lu Zifei and Huzi followed the old man to the village, and after a while, all the people in the village who heard the news of the old man killing the cow came, and someone really asked the old man this question, the old man answered according to what Lu Zifei said, after killing the cow, it was time to wait, and after more than an hour, Xu Tou came with two servants, and the person who pressed it was the person who asked the old man why he killed the cow just now, and seeing that the matter was perfectly resolved, Lu Zifei and Xu Tou sneaked away.

They didn't go far away, the old man brought a cow leg and gave it to them as a thank you, Lu Zifei accepted it, if you don't accept it, the old man will kneel, can you not accept it.

Back in the convoy, everyone asked him curiously how he guessed, Lu Zifei said: "This is a very simple reasoning, who came up with it, I will personally make a stir-fried beef for him tonight." ”