Chapter 257: Lingering Voices

"What you said is right, but this construction, development, and public opinion guidance, each of which is a big project, is not something that is simply said to have been accomplished."

Li Tai smiled slightly and said.

"It's hard to say, but it's not too hard."

Li Mubai smiled, "What is needed for construction is money, which can be raised with the rich; The time of development is the time to build momentum, public opinion and guidance, more simple, all the people present are talented and talented women, plus the reputation of my Yanyue Poetry Society, as long as you make one or two masterpieces, give Yanhu, you will be famous. ”

Li Danyue, Yan Ruyu, Li Mengjiang and others stood not far away.

Seeing the two of them standing on the riverside, pointing out the rivers and mountains, and slowly showing the blueprint for the future development of Yanhu Lake in front of everyone with a snap of their fingers, their eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of brilliance.

They are both women, and they rarely set foot in things other than other poetry and articles, and now when they hear the two of them talk about topics, they are far more than they usually think and think, and they can't help but be fascinated and admired.

"Yan Yue Poetry Society has indeed cultivated a good seedling, if Li Mubai becomes the champion in the future, what he said may not be impossible to come true."

Li Danyue looked at Li Mubai with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Yan Ruyu chuckled and said: "Li Mubai is talented, knowledgeable, and ambitious, and his mind has already surpassed us, and now with the help of King Wei, the future is immeasurable." ”

Even Li Mengjiang had to admit that Li Mubai looked like a man with great ability.

Li Tai and Li Mubai stood by the lake, talking and laughing, and there were many people present who were there, and they couldn't wait to marry Li Mubai immediately.

But they also know that Li Mubai only has Yan Ruyu in his heart, and he once boldly confessed, but he was not accepted.

Rao is like this, Li Mubai has never given up, and his spirit is admirable.

When you see an excellent man, you can't help but compare it with the people around you.

"This week, I would like to say that apart from marrying a princess and family background, it seems that I can't compare with Senior Brother Li at all." Seeing Li Mubai's demeanor, someone said secretly.

"Hehe, it's not a high-grade person, even if today's status can't be compared, but once Senior Brother Li breaks through the cocoon and becomes a butterfly in the future, he will definitely not be Zhou Jinyan's kind of squirrel, only know that the fighting is comparable."

"It's a pity General Zhou," someone shook his head and sneered, "I gave birth to such a gentleman, provoke this today, provoke that tomorrow, and something will happen sooner or later." ”

"Hehe, if something happens, it won't be comparable to Senior Brother Li."

"What is it better than?"

Wang Lan walked over, raised his voice slightly, and said with admiration: "Senior Brother Li's ideological realm is not at the same level as him, and this week's words are much inferior to us. Let's see, but in just ten years, you can see what you have achieved. ”

Someone snickered, "Yes, I don't have a friend this week, I heard that in Chang'an, except for being looked at by Sun Simiao because of his medical skills, he has no friends, it's really pitiful." It is said that it is only three generations, as the son of the Zhou family, I am afraid that the Zhou Mansion will decline in his generation. ”

"Forget it, don't talk about it, what do you do with people like him?"

Someone glanced at Zhou Jinyan, who was not far away, mixed with two girls, one big and one small, with disdain in his eyes, "Acting like a fool and mixing with a woman in front of the princess is really useless." ”

When everyone looked at it, they all couldn't help laughing, and secretly shook their heads, because a talented woman like the princess was not worth it.

At this moment, the black boat on the lake moved, and slowly walked towards this side.

When they got closer, everyone saw clearly that on the other side of the Upong, a fisherman was sitting quietly at the bow of the boat, holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing for a fish.

Wild goose lake twilight snow, fishing for Wupeng.

Such a poetic scene suddenly amazed the talented women present, and from time to time someone took advantage of the excitement to chant one or two poems, causing everyone to applaud

Li Mubai lost to Li Mengjiang in Beiting Doujiu just now, he is an extremely face-saving person, and he wants to recapture a city.

With a roll of his eyes, he whispered a few words to Li Tai.

Li Tai laughed, turned around and said, "Everyone, with such beautiful scenery, why don't we each improvise a poem?" ”

Seven steps of talent, which one has everyone?

When the ancients wrote poems and lyrics, they often locked themselves in their houses and worked behind closed doors, and it took a long time to make a good poem.

It's improvisational writing, it's too hard.

Therefore, as soon as Li Tai's words came out, although everyone was moved, their strength was not good, and they couldn't be in the limelight.

I hesitated for a while.

couldn't help but look at Li Mengjiang, Yan Ruyu and others, while most of those talented women kept their eyes on Li Mubai.

Zhou Jinyan followed behind, sneering, he knew that this must be Li Mubai's way of trying to get back face.

Seeing that everyone was speechless, Li Mubai glanced at Li Mengjiang twice, saw her expressionless, frowned and thought hard, and couldn't help but feel even more proud.

He looked at the scenery in front of him, slowly paced out, and suddenly turned around and said, "Who has the piano?" ”

"I brought it."

Wang Lan raised her hand and said loudly, "Senior Brother Li, do you want to play?" ”

Li Mubai stepped forward a few steps, took a piano from Wang Lan's hand, smiled at her, and nodded.

Wang Lan's face flushed with shame, so she was not shy.

Seeing that he was about to play the harp, someone had already spread a thick Persian blanket on the ground and burned a pillar of precious sandalwood.

Li Mubai sat on the ground, looking at Wu Peng, who was coming slowly, his slender fingers gently plucked on the strings, and a high and agitated tune flowed out of the strings.

Then I just heard him sing:

"The middle stream drums, the waves dance, and the snow is flying in the river.

The distant water and the sky are connected with one color, which makes me groan. Thousands of cold peaks, the light shakes everything, and the four wild people disappear.

Fishing in a lonely boat, the fishing is really unique.

Thinking about the wind and flowing on the stream, leisurely and leisurely, the moon is alone in the mountains.

It is like the sail of the Chu River, and the song is empty. The forbidden words are formed, the eyebrows are too hot, and the spit pot is missing.

Feng Yi exclaimed, the city is incomparably chibi......"

The sound of the piano is still the same, and the singing is still the same.

Everyone behind him couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking into the distance, the man who sang alone, with the long tune he composed and improvised on the spot, everyone knew that this word was about to become famous.

Li Tai put his hands behind his back and stood silently behind Li Mubai, with a smile on his face, obviously proud of Li Mubai's performance.

Li Danyue sighed lightly: "Li Mubai is really a talent!" ”

Li Mengjiang was also very shocked in her heart, and couldn't help but glance at Zhou Jinyan in the distance, she asked herself if she was an opponent.

But now that I am in the middle of a group of women, it is really difficult to ask my husband how to deal with it......

After singing a song, the aftermath lingers.

The lakeside was silent, and everyone seemed to be still immersed in the stirring and majestic long tune just now, and they couldn't extricate themselves. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Mixed in the Tang Dynasty to be a Horse Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.