Li Fengying was stunned and said, "What? When he saw Mu Xi holding his arm hard, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, his body twisted and twisted, and said, "I can't sing." The left hand tugged slightly, but still couldn't pull it out of Mu Xi's embrace.

Mu Xilian's face was red and drunk, and he pouted softly: "How can anyone not sing?" You must be lying to me. "Words and expressions are like a three-year-old child coquettish with his parents." I don't believe it, I want you to sing. ”

Li Fengying smiled bitterly and said: "You are really embarrassed for me, I really won't, no one has ever taught me." Although Xin Mu and the two treated him closely, they were busy with shop business on weekdays, and they didn't have time to tell him stories or sing, and the guests broke in from time to time to ask him to learn the sword, that is, Xin Mu and his wife had time to sing and teach, and he didn't necessarily have the heart to listen to and learn. Now refusing Mu Xipity's request, it's really not because he doesn't want to, but he really can't sing.

Mu Xilian puffed up his cheeks and said in frustration: "What a fool, I can't even sing, I'll teach you." As he spoke, he sat up gently, stretched out his hand and tore off a wicker stick from the willow tree on the side, waved it in his hand, and said, "I will teach you the song that my master taught me." ”

"Okay." Li Fengying knew that she was drunk, and when she was not drunk on weekdays, her behavior was still three points crazy, and now that she was drunk, how could she be expected to do something normal? It's just that Li Fengying saw that she let go of the hands holding her arms because she wanted to teach herself to sing, and she felt a little relieved, thinking that if she refused, maybe she would be hugged by her again, she was drunk like this now, who dared to think that if she had a whim, she would do something shocking, so she echoed: "I didn't expect you to be not only a hero, but also a girl who can sing well." "He only knows that Mu Xilian can sing, but he doesn't know if she can dance, so he said that." Xiaosheng listened to this. ”

"Hey, that's not it, listen up." Mu Xilian heard Li Fengying praise her, and couldn't help grinning, his posture was innocent and unrestrained, Li Fengying saw her smiling, just like a pan water hibiscus, out of the mud and clean, clear and beautiful, couldn't help but look stupid, shook his head and hurriedly moved his eyes to see the boat on the river. "Okay, you can sing." Li Fengying's cheeks were slightly red.

"Then you're looking at me!" Mu Xilian was about to open his mouth to sing, but when he saw Li Fengying turning his head to look away, he couldn't help frowning and muttering, "What do you think that ship is doing?" It's not that it teaches you to sing, look at me. As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, grabbed Li Fengying's cheek and twisted it and said, "Study hard." ”

Li Fengying was already a little ashamed, but now that his cheeks were touched by Mu Xipi, he became more and more hot. Seeing that Mu was pitiful and let go, Li Fengying was afraid that she would touch herself again, and she didn't dare to twist her face again. Seeing that Li Fengying no longer turned his head, Mu Xi said with satisfaction: "Listen up." As he spoke, he waved the wicker in his hand lightly, and his lips lifted lightly, and he began to sing. The only thing I heard her sing was:

Rising in the east and hidden in the west

The sun and the moon rotate

The Master of Qingjiang

He sighed lightly

The deceased is miserable

Day and night

Go to the east and chase each other

In the end, it was empty

A pool of stagnant water

The same is true of life

Bustling with traffic

Rich and drunk in the township

Flap your wings and flutter the candle

Bone abandonment

Lonely in the wilderness

Homeless

An only son as a guest

Jiaoyan to whom

It is often known that there is little joy in the world

Always sad and clear to the bright moon

The breeze was cold

The bright moon is speechless

I know that happiness and sorrow are always there

Why do mediocre people disturb themselves

Don't be sad to the bright moon

Don't look for a breeze

Rushing around crying

To the end of the spring and autumn dream

Joy and bitterness

Joy and bitterness

After Mu Xipian finished singing, he yawned, threw away the wicker, hugged Li Fengying's left arm again, squinted his eyes and asked lazily, "How is it?" Miss Ben sings nicely, right? The tone of his voice was slightly interrupted between the words, obviously he was already in a state of distress. It's no wonder that she didn't sleep the day before yesterday, and now that she has drunk again, the drunkenness and sleepiness are about to come up, so she naturally wants to sleep.

Li Fengying looked at Mu Xilian's cheeks and was distracted, Mu Xilian sang this song with him when he was drunk and sleepy, the first few sentences were bland and impermanent, but they were just ancient sentences into songs, which was not unusual. But when I heard the sentence 'Go to the east and chase each other, you will end up empty.' I couldn't help but say: "The sea is so vast and magnificent, this author compares it to a pool of stagnant water, which is really pessimistic." "I heard again, 'Lonely and unfounded, homeless, only son as a guest, to whom to speak.'" I couldn't help but say gloomily in my heart: "I still want to laugh at the author, I'm like this now, isn't it just a lonely wilderness, an only son as a guest?" Since childhood, he has no father and no mother, so he wants to sprinkle a few words of beauty but can't find anyone. The reason why I feel extreme when I think about it is that I can't empathize. The author must have experienced something even more tragic than me, and I have not experienced such a thing, so I really shouldn't comment on it. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel sad.

He listened to the first few lyrics were so miserable, and he thought that the rest must be the same, but he didn't expect the next lyrics to suddenly change the tragic atmosphere in front of him, and he actually mocked the previous lyrics in an almost bitter tone. "Yes, people are always sad and merciful, but they never thought that there is no joy or sorrow in the wind and the moon, but people force what they want. The same thing is seen by different people, although there are all kinds of different thoughts, but the essence has not changed. Li Fengying couldn't help but suddenly open up when he thought of this: "Ridiculous! The bright moon and the breeze naturally have no joy and sorrow, in this case, why do we look at the moon and be sad, and get hurt when we hear the wind? "Then I heard the last 'rush for a lifetime of hardship, to the end of a spring and autumn dream.' couldn't help nodding his head again and again, and said in his heart: "I think the composer must have experienced great sorrow and joy, and since he can be so open-minded, why can't I?" Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that the unhappiness and depression in my heart had greatly diminished, as if a big stone had fallen to the ground in my heart.

In fact, this song is not brilliant, there is no gorgeous rhetoric, and there is no profound truth, but Li Fengying has something in his heart, and when he hears the sentences in it, he remembers the story, recalling his memories of the past. If he hadn't experienced mourning when he was young, he was just a child of an ordinary family, or if Mu Xilian hadn't been so drunk and sang this song in a serious and dignified manner, then Li Fengying would never have felt like this, in the final analysis, it was just because of empathy, from others and himself, it was not really a real way to see and think through.

"This song is also good, presumably your master must be a master who has gone through all the vicissitudes of life." Li Fengying smiled slightly, turned his head to ask Mu Xipi, but couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it turned out that Mu Xipian was drunk and sleepy, and at this time he was already asleep on his left arm.

"This guy." Li Fengying smiled bitterly, thinking that this eldest lady was really confusing, and she fell asleep like this, so she stretched out her hand to push her awake, but before she stretched out her right hand, she saw that Mu Xi's blush was faint, her cherry lips were slight, her long hair moved with the wind, and she was sleeping soundly with her left arm on her pretty face, looking unguarded, although her eyes were closed, her expression was quiet and gentle, and the bird was like a person, completely without the domineering and pungent appearance of the past. Li Fengying was stunned, and couldn't help but blush again, his right hand stopped, and he didn't dare to move his body, for fear of waking up Mu Xipian.

(End of chapter)