If Li Mohan was asked to choose again, he would definitely not redeem points on the spot to repair his physical defects. Of course, that's an afterthought.

Surprisingly, Li Mohan's poem did not win the first place in the second question, but Lu Lin's poem won the bid.

When Lian'er came down from the third floor to announce the result, except for Lu Lin and his entourage, most of the people looked in an uproar.

The most unacceptable thing was Cheng Chumo and his son-in-law gang, who screamed unevenly, but was stopped by Li Mohan.

Li Mohan didn't care about this. He hadn't planned to answer the question in the first place.

But what he didn't know was that because of the reason he was angry with him, Gongsun Yueyao directly deprived him of the first title of the poem. Although Hou Haitang and Yu Shinan secretly said that it was a pity, they couldn't change her decision.

The sound of singing accompanied by the sound of the piano came from the third floor.

"The autumn breeze curls into the room.

Luo Tent was sad for the moon.

Crickets chirp at night to break people's intestines.

Long night, Sijun's heart soars.

Others are lovesick and forgetful.

Who is the brocade Yao Xi for? ”

The clear singing voice, accompanied by the sound of silk strings, the people who sing are sad, and the people who sing are drunk.

The real protagonist appeared, and Gongsun Yueyao used her charming singing voice to make everyone in the room fall in love and be fascinated.

This Tang Huixiu's "White Storage Song" was sung by Gongsun Yueyao to the soul.

Li Mohan has no doubt that if Gongsun Yueyao was born in the modern society of later generations, she would definitely be the strength of an international superstar.

The sound of nature, the absolute sound of nature, coupled with her perfect singing skills, Li Mohan couldn't help but praise it with everyone. but caused Su Linger and Li Lizhi to be unhappy for a while.

Li Mohan originally loved singing and listening to music, but now that he has obtained 60 points of music skills, his ability to appreciate music is naturally much higher. He had only come here to earn points, have fun, and have a fresh look, and he didn't have any intention of being a guest of the curtain. (Besides, with Su Ling'er and Su Mu, he is not allowed to think about it.) ）

But after seeing Gongsun Yueyao's singing skills, he had the idea of recruiting her to endorse his Sihai Trading Company.

Ask celebrities to endorse, and the stars of this era are those talented Oiran.

With this idea, he had to stand out from the crowd of young talents.

The previous two questions were unintentional, and now he is going to win the championship.

At this time, Lian'er went downstairs again and said the third question from Gongsun Yueyao:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the third topic of our Gongsun girl is a song, a song worthy of our Yayin Fang, whose song can win the girl's favor the most today, who is the final winner, no matter what the results of the above two questions are, the result of this song is the final result. Because, we are Yayinfang, so naturally we attach the most importance to the vocal music of songs. ”

Hearing her say this, those who did not perform well in the first two questions suddenly raised their spirits as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and some conceited people who were proficient in music and rhythm couldn't wait to study ink.

Lu Lin was a little annoyed, because his advantage in the second question was useless, and he couldn't help but look at Li Mohan, the opponent he feared the most, the only person who posed a threat to him in his opinion, after all, the song "Hong Yan" was popular all over Chang'an, and he asked himself if he could write that kind of song.

But seeing that Li Mohan was in a daze at this moment, he seemed to be in a state of hard thought.

Lu Lin's heart is a little wider, he is still very confident in his music level, he has written a few songs before, which are ready to be used to make a smile, this time it is just a transcription, of course, he has to pretend to be made temporarily, so that he is even more talented.

In fact, the reason why Li Mohan was in a daze at the moment was to search in his mind for the question of which song was better. That song can move people like Gongsun Yueyao even more. He thought of Anita Mui's "Woman Flower", yes, that's it.

The eldest Sun Ting, who loves music and rhythm, also locked a pair of beautiful eyes on Li Mohan at this moment, she wanted to see if Li Mohan could still make a miracle this time.

Li Mohan picked up the pen and quickly wrote down the lyrics.

That's right, only lyrics, no sheet music. Because he didn't know how to compose music with 'Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu'. His 60-point musical skills have not yet given him this magic skill, so he can't use modern staves, right? How can Gongsun Yueyao understand it?

Lian'er watched Li Mohan write quickly, densely writing two or three hundred words, she was very surprised, and couldn't help but come closer to take a look.

Because of ordinary songs, there are only a few sentences and a few crosses, but Li Mohan wrote a large piece of paper, and what is even more strange is that it is only words, no songs.

Li Lizhen and Su Linger, who were next to Li Mohan, saw that he wrote this large paragraph of words that were simply in the vernacular, but they were deeply moved by the meaning expressed in the lyrics.

They didn't expect Li Mohan to have such an emotional side.

This can be called a passage in the vernacular, but it is written into their hearts word by word.

Although Su Mu wanted to criticize his son-in-law for being too sloppy and not talking about any rules at all, he was shocked by the meaning expressed in this sentence, because he seemed to see a beautiful woman in front of him and sighed that her beauty was fleeting, and true love was hard to find.

The lyrics are simply out of tune, but they are impeccable.

How can this kid have such a deep insight into women?

According to common sense, this song that lacks a score that does not meet the requirements of the rhythm at all, Lian'er should have rejected it. But she made an exception and carefully put away the words handed by Li Mohan, and specially gave Li Mohan a salute, and asked with an expectant face:

"Dare to ask Childe, does this song have a score?"

"Oh, there is. But...... I didn't know how to write a score, I could only hum it. ”

"Huh? Can you still sing? Li Lizhen and Su Linger shouted almost at the same time.

They thought there were only words, but they didn't expect that there would be songs, which made them look forward to it.

Lian'er was also overjoyed. She couldn't wait to hear what the song was like now.

She gave another salute and said:

"Childe, please"

Li Mohan moved his wrist and said with a smile:

"I don't dare to teach it, can the girl borrow the piano?"

Lian'er immediately beckoned the little maid to go upstairs to get a piano and hand it to Li Mohan.

Li Mohan smiled, removed the wine and food on the table, and placed the piano. Then sit down and wait.

Lian'er turned around and went to collect the scores handed in by the others.

Lu Lin was the second to hand it over.

There are more than ten people, who have been handed in one after another.

Seeing that no one else submitted the work, Lian'er carried these dozen lyrics and songs to the third floor to resume her life.

What exactly did he write? Can you make Lian'er give gifts again and again?

The eldest grandson opened the window a little wider on the second floor, lest it affect the listening to the song. She looked at Li Mohan with doubts and expectations.

In Gongsun Yueyao's room on the third floor, when Lian'er solemnly took out Li Mohan's piece of paper and handed it to Gongsun Wushuang, Gongsun Yueyao's slightly frowning brow at first stretched out after sweeping more than a dozen lines, and replaced it with a shocked expression covering her pretty face.

Hou Haitang's heart, who watched it together, was also knocked down by this vernacular word.

Seeing that the two daughters were different, Yu Shinan also came over, and just when he was about to laugh at Li Mohan's nonsense, his eyes suddenly found a treasure. If it weren't for Gongsun Yueyao and Hou Haitang clutching that piece of paper, they would have snatched it with their hands.

As if he remembered something, the old man hurriedly grabbed the piece of paper with "Dream Order" written on Hou Haitang aside in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more excited he became. Not only the hands, but even the voice trembled a little.

The word...... This word, was it written by that stinky boy? ”

Hou Haitang saw that Yu Shinan's face turned red with excitement, and replied: "Yes, father-in-law, I wanted to tell you about this just now, but you didn't listen!" ”

Yu Shinan secretly shouted that it was dangerous, and almost took the treasure in his hands. He carefully flattened the crumpled paper as much as possible, and praised:

"Good words, good words! The pen is broad and deep, hearty and mellow, and there is a faint style of everyone. Is this something he can write as a hairy boy? He has been practicing calligraphy since his mother's womb? ”

After Yu Shinan said this, Gongsun Yueyao also noticed Li Mohan's words, which were really different from any calligraphy he knew, and had a school of its own, with a wide and beautiful font structure, a beautiful shape and a strong skeleton, and a special sense of beauty.

Hou Haitang saw that Yu Shinan was about to carry the song "Like a Dream Order" into his arms, and hurriedly grabbed it, but he didn't follow the words:

"Father-in-law, this poem is from Begonia, you can't rob me!"

Yu Shinan is a master of calligraphy, of course he knows the value of Li Mohan's word, and he was shouted by Hou Haitang, and reluctantly returned half of the words to Hou Haitang. looked expectantly at Gongsun Yueyao and the song "Woman Flower" in her hand.

Well, this poem has a lot of words, take it back and study it well.

Yu Shinan said.

How could Gongsun Yueyao not know his thoughts? She and Hou Haitang have the same thoughts, not that they like the word much, but mainly because they feel precious about the meaning expressed by the word.

She is a person in the red dust, and she feels that this "Woman Flower" is to hit the heart directly, writing about the situation and voice of these people.

Looking at her like that, and then at Hou Haitang, Yu Shinan couldn't help but shake his head and said with a wry smile:

"The woman is not in the middle of the stay. It seems that these two righteous girls and students, my old man is in vain! ”

Seeing him like this, Hou Haitang and Gongsun Yueyao glanced at each other, and couldn't help but show a sly smile.

hurriedly picked three more from more than a dozen lyrics and songs, took Li Mohan's as the finale, and asked Lian'er to go down to arrange the audition.

The musicians and other singers in the Yayin Workshop, including Lu Lin, were all sung one by one, winning applause from everyone.

But Gongsun Yueyao didn't come downstairs, which means that these three tunes are only qualified, and there is not much surprise.

Lian'er saluted Li Mohan for the third time, and said softly:

"Please ask Childe to sing the masterpiece himself."

Li Lizhi and Su Ling'er had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and looked at him eagerly with their hands on their cheeks.

Except for Lu Lin, Lu Ziming and others and their entourage, everyone upstairs and downstairs was quietly waiting for Li Mohan to sing.

Especially those musicians and singers, the eyes that looked at Li Mohan were a little more curious.

Li Mohan cleared his throat and plucked the strings in his hands, feeling as if he was a singer in a concert, and thousands of fans sought after him as Haoyue. It's a really wonderful feeling.

Although this "Woman Flower" is more suitable for female singing, Li Mohan now has 60 points of musical skills, and there is no need to learn Mei Lanfang's female singing method. Just his magnetic male voice is enough to naturally express the weeping and lingering artistic conception of this classic song.

As soon as his song was sung, all the women present were moved. He is telling for them, he is sighing for them, he is feeling sorry for them, he is crying out for their grievances, the vicissitudes of life and the deep voice, telling the loneliness and heartbreak of women.

"I have a flower planted in my heart, budding to be released, quiet and quiet, morning and twilight

I eagerly wait for someone with a heart to come to sleep

Woman flower swaying in the red dust Woman flower gently swaying in the wind

I only hope that a pair of gentle hands can soothe the loneliness in my heart

I have a flower, the fragrance of the flowers is full of branches, who will really look for the fragrance

When the flowers don't bloom much, they can be folded straight and folded, and women are like flowers and dreams

I have a flower that grows in my heart, and no one understands true love and true love

Wild grasses everywhere have occupied the hillside, and the lonely fang appreciates the most heartache

Woman flower swaying in the red dust Woman flower gently swaying in the wind

I only hope that a pair of gentle hands can soothe the loneliness in my heart

Woman flower swaying in the red dust Woman flower gently swaying in the wind

If you've smelled the flowers, don't ask me who the flowers are red for

I have loved and known, I have been drunk, I have known that the wine is strong, the flowers are blooming, and Xie is empty

Fate does not stay, like a spring breeze coming and going, women are like flowers and dreams

Fate doesn't stay, like a spring breeze coming and going, women are like flowers and dreams"

When Li Mohan sang a few words, a woman had already cried out.

And as soon as this person started, more women couldn't stop crying and whimpering. There are those who cry with their heads, and there are those who stomp their feet while crying, every word that Li Mohan sings is like a sledgehammer hitting their hearts, hitting their souls and shaking their heartstrings.

All the women, in the lobby, in the upstairs private room, whether it was musicians, singers, or guests, and even the kitchen lady in the kitchen also put down their work and rushed to listen from afar, which attracted many women outside the Yayin Fang to stop and listen.

Even some of the emotionally charged men burst into tears.

Therefore, when he saw that Li Lizhi and Su Linger both had two strings of tears on their faces, Li Mohan was not very surprised by the performance of his weak "Qin Le" little brother.

At the end of the song, the needles in the lobby could be heard, and only the sobbing of many women was heard for a long time, and the house was full of color!

"Li Mohan! Li Mohan! ”

Almost all of the women were shouting in obsession.

The women and singers upstairs had already walked out of the room, stood on the railing, and threw the silk handkerchiefs, jade pendants, and earrings in their hands towards Li Mohan's position, rewarding him for this song.

There are even women on the street who can't squeeze in, and those who throw in the rewards, and they don't know where they get the strength.

Then there was the sound of the gentlemen slapping the table more and more enthusiastically.

Even Lu Lin, Lu Ziming and others involuntarily slapped the table under the drive of everyone.

Looking at Su Linger, who couldn't cry, and Li Liqian, who couldn't hold back her crying but didn't stop her tears after all, Li Mohan put away the piano.

He first scratched Li Li's nose and teased:

"You slug, you are like an amorous seed, how can you be so emotional?"

He reached out again to wipe away the tears on Su Linger's face.

Su Linger's whole body is about to melt. I feel that I am so lucky to be able to marry a man like Li Mohan who understands a woman's heart.

Since ancient times, there has been a lot of life, youth is easy to age, and it is difficult to find a soulmate, which is what all women are worried about.

I am one of the lucky ones.

Su Linger emotionally stretched out her hand and hugged Li Mohan.

looked at Li Lizhi sadly and enviously, she almost couldn't control it and wanted to hug Li Mohan. At the moment, she just wanted to have his warm arms.

"Why are you crying like this?"

The eldest grandson on the second floor looked at his sister who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and said this.

Changsun Ting almost beat up this pig-headed brother,

"You don't understand a girl's mind!"

Looking at Li Mohan, countless little stars appeared in his eyes.

In the protagonist's room, the old man was obsessively beating the beat, savoring every word in Li Mohan's song.

And Gongsun Yueyao and Hou Haitang on the side, the silk handkerchiefs wiping their tears were almost soaked.

Hou Haitang, whose eyes were red and became a little white rabbit, was the first to speak.

"Yueyao, somehow, I suddenly can't hate him."

Gongsun Yueyao naturally knew who Hou Haitang was referring to.

"I didn't expect this invisible prodigal son to be able to write such a masterpiece! I underestimated this stinky rascal! ”

Hou Haitang didn't dare to agree with her words, and said quietly:

"Do you still believe that he is the kind of prodigal son who is a prodigal? How can a ruthless person write such an amorous song? ”

Hearing that Hou Haitang was defending Li Mohan, Gongsun Yueyao said:

"He understands women so well in this song, who knows how long he has been mixed with women before he has experience?"

Hou Haitang was noncommittal, seeing Gongsun Yueyao's eyes flickering, obviously insincere.

"Then, are you going to invite him into your boudoir?"

"Of course!" Gongsun Yueyao replied without thinking, and at the same time, Yu Shinan also said the same three words.

Yu Shinan was a little embarrassed and said, "Old man...... The old man asked him for a pair of ink treasures by the way. ”

"What about you?" Hou Haitang stared at Gongsun Wushuang's eyes and asked.

"I, I just want to see his true face, whether he is an invisible prodigal son or a rare strange man in the world!"