After a while, the woman of Yingying Yanyan came in.

Cai'er girl danced a hot dance, dancing gracefully, fluttering like a fairy, glamorous to others, waiting for her to dance, quietly sat next to the eldest grandson Chong.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

At this moment, there was a burst of piano sound from behind the screen, and a crisp voice sounded, "When is the bright moon?" Ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight......"

The singing voice turned gracefully to listen, but Fang Yiai didn't want to listen to it, it was the song "Water Tune Song Head", since the first sentence came out, he immediately tensed his body, and his heart suddenly turned upside down.

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will ......"

Fang Yiai was like a hundred claws scratching his heart, straightening his neck and looking hard behind the screen, trying to see the people singing behind him.

"She's the traverser?"

"What's wrong with Fang Er? Listen silly! Look at your unproductive appearance, I haven't seen a woman. ”

"Look at your itch, it's a chick."

The three of them looked like they had come over, and then Cheng Chuliang suddenly asked: "You won't be tempted, you have fallen in love with the Xueyun girl, right?" ”

Fang Yiai ignored the cool words of the three of them, and finally couldn't help the eagerness in his heart, and before the woman could finish singing, he got up and rushed over.

Although he was a little upset that the other party snatched his words, after all, if there was another traverser, he would still be very excited, and maybe he wouldn't be so lonely.

"Alas, alas, Fang Er, what are you anxious about! No one is robbing you of ......."

Cheng Chumo said something to stop them, it was too late, and Fang Yiai broke into the screen.

Changsun Chong is a literati, and he thinks he is too rude, "I don't have any demeanor at all, don't scare the Xueyun girl." ”

Behind the screen, there is a girl of thirteen or fourteen, with a delicate appearance, ten slender fingers, white as jade, gently plucking the strings, the action of stroking the piano is very beautiful, full of literary atmosphere.

Fang Yiai didn't care so much, grabbed his delicate and delicate wrist, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

"Have you heard of Su Dongpo?"

"Yikes!"

Xueyun, who was concentrating on stroking the qin, was suddenly interrupted by someone and startled by the abrupt action.

Sensing that her wrist was grabbed by a man, her face was a little blushing for a while, although she lived in Fengyue place, she was a young man who had just debuted, and she had never been in contact with a man, and she twisted it hard and wanted to pull it out.

The three of them also followed, and reminded him funny, "Okay, you hurt Miss Xueyun." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a little excited."

"Gong, Childe, what are you talking about......"

Xueyun's voice was soft and glutinous, very clean, and he spoke softly, obviously frightened by Fang Yiai's expression, and the feeling of being like a kitten made people feel protective.

"Does the girl know Su Shi Su Dongpo?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"You didn't write this poem?"

"It's not the slave's doing, how can the slave family have that ability......"

Xueyun laughed at herself, and before she finished speaking, Fang Yiai preemptively asked, "That...... Where does this phrase come from? How can you sing this tune. ”

"Now Chang'an is discussing this poem, and the slave family has sung it...... The tune is "Water Tune". ”

This Fang Yiai understands, just like a wandering singer, what is the fire they sing, rubbing the heat.

The original "Water Tune Song Head" is derived from the "Water Tune" song, which was made for Emperor Sui Tang, and by the Tang Dynasty, it has become a famous song that has been sung for a long time.

In the Tang Dynasty, there were big songs and small songs, and the head of the water tune song intercepted the first chapter of the Tang big song "Water Tune" and composed a new sound.

Fang Yiai didn't understand this, she just felt disappointed, and her eyes dimmed.

"I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, my eyes are so big, it scares the Xueyun girl."

Xue Yun shrank his head, looking scared, he didn't dare to look at him, and Fang Yi was ashamed in his love, "I'm sorry, I'm too excited." ”

was so troubled by him, the song couldn't be sung.

A few people returned to their seats and played with the waiting singer, Xueyun naturally sat with Fang Yiai, Cheng Chumo, the animal, was very greedy, but there was nothing to say.

The eldest grandson Chong picked up a cup and stood up, "Thank you Fang Er for this incident, it is also a great favor to my eldest grandson's family, and I also helped my brother to make meritorious service and reward, I keep it in my heart." ”

Among several people, the one who should be most grateful to Fang Yiai is the eldest grandson Chong.

Fang Yiai was still in the matter of Fang Cai, so he accompanied the eldest grandson to have a drink, and continued to ask: "Eldest grandson, do you know who wrote the poem of Fang Cai." ”

"What, you're still interested in this?"

A person who dozed off while reading a book, suddenly cared about poetry, Changsun Chong couldn't help but be surprised, seeing that Fang Yiai asked seriously, he said directly: "You are not from the literati circle, I don't know ......"

As soon as this poem came out, it shocked the entire literary world! It was first written by Miss Su, but she did not admit that she wrote it, and Zeng Yan said that it was written by a drunken young man, and she was shocked when she first heard it. ”

The corners of Fang Yiai's eyes jumped violently, and he couldn't wait to ask: "A drunken teenager...... Did she say when she listened? ”

"It's the night of Shangyuan Festival."

"Shangyuan Festival ......"

Fang Yiai muttered in his mouth, pretending to be a crazy thought in his heart, "Could it be himself, the ...... he wrote when he was drunk that night" The more he thought about it, the more likely it became.

On the night of Shangyuan Festival, although he was drunk and unconscious, he vaguely knew what he had done.

It's just that...... Who is Miss Su?

However, without waiting for Fang Yiai to ask, seeing his surprised expression, the eldest grandson Chong sighed on the side, "What a genius can write such a wonderful poem!" It's a pity that I can't see this person......"

"Well, yes, yes, that guy must be a genius......"

Fang Yiai smiled and said nothing, slowly took a sip of wine, nodded again and again, and was patted in front of him, his heart was secretly refreshed, he was more than eighty percent sure.

The regret of not having a companion was gone for a while, and he was praised so comfortably.

The things in my heart were put down, and I was happy to be touted, and Fang Yiai also drank a few more glasses. A few people pushed the cups to change the lamps, and after a while, they were dizzy.

He listened to it well, and when he turned around, the praise was gone, and the three animals were gone, along with the wine singer.

Fang Yiai shook her head helplessly, and pulled Miss Xueyun to talk about life, chatting nonsense.

With his insight beyond the times, the little girl was stunned, laughing for a while, and staring at her eyes in surprise.

So much so that when he left, Xue Yun said goodbye with a blank eye, reluctant to give up, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

"Hey, Fang Er, Xueyun doesn't seem to be willing to let you go, can't he be tempted by you?" Cheng Chu poked at the love of the house and teased.

"Maybe it's because I feel my sincerity, it's not like other guests, it's just greedy for her."

"What do you know, she wants you to be greedy."

By the time the four of them left, it was already dark.

But such a big thing happened today, and the elders in the family inevitably asked, and if they didn't return at night, they were afraid that they would suffer in the future, so a few people were very knowledgeable and didn't plan to spend the night.

But after being tossed by him, the time is not early, and Chang'an has already had a curfew.

However, what are you afraid of in the curfew, the luxury carriage of the eldest grandson's family, the Wuhou who patrols the night, it is too late to hide when he sees them, where do they dare to arrest people.

Several people were a little too drunk, and they all carried the coachman vigorously, urging him to speed up and gallop on Chang'an Street.

Regardless of it, he made a lot of noise with his throat, Cheng Chumo was drunk, Xu was in a hurry, and stood on the street in the car and directly released water, showing his solid kung fu.

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