"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river......"

Accompanied by the sound of the pipa, a song like a nightingale murmurs from the other side of the screen, like flowing clouds, more like clear river water.

This masterpiece of Zhang Ruoxu in the Tang Dynasty has been circulated for hundreds of years, using the old Yuefu tune, with the moon as the body, with the river as the scenery, expressing the moving sincere emotions when men and women part, the style is gentle, the tune is quiet, like melodious, natural and eternal.

Tang An'an is playing the pipa, while singing softly, listening to everyone's ears, as if he is in the scene, just outside the window is the river, the water waves flow, the bright moon in the sky hangs high, bright as day, closed the artistic conception of the lyrics, this situation, how can it not be intoxicating.

Chen Yu and the others had forgotten to eat food and taste wine, they all sat there, nodded slightly along with the tune, exchanged glances from time to time, and gave a thumbs up to praise that it was indeed a generation of beauties.

"Listening to the song, it seems that the context of the words is melodious, and the person who sings the song also substitutes into it with the meaning of the word, and the person's singing voice is sensitive, and the song is in line with the people's will, and the two are really one."

At this moment, he squinted his eyes, listened to it for a while, couldn't help but sigh, and said very professionally: "Tang An'an, this little lady, is really good, it is really rare to be able to sing this song that everyone can sing out of such a realm!" ”

"yes." Xiang Shibi also applauded: "The Spring River Flower Moon Night is a parting tune for each other, and it is melancholy and beautiful to sing, and Miss An'an's singing style completely sings the style of this song, which is really wonderful!" ”

"Oh?" Lu Wende closed his eyes intoxicated, opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and said: "No wonder I sound like the beauty has something on her mind, it turns out that the tune is this tune." ”

He didn't understand what he said, but he also had some truth, and everyone laughed together, diluting the impact of the song a lot.

In fact, he didn't say the second half of the sentence: "Why do I always sound like a little lady singing is about to cry?" ”

However, after looking at the full room of military generals from literati, Lu Wende thought about it for a while, and felt that this feeling was probably only available to him, so he opened his mouth and swallowed the second half.

Actually, he doesn't have to, because Changsun Hong also feels this way.

The eldest grandson Hong through the screen, but also feel that this song is singing particularly sentimental, it seems that the person who sings, when singing, seems to pour personal emotions into it, and a lyric poem that praises life and expresses perseverance through the lovesickness of the wandering woman, sang it into a parting poem of resentment, and the emotion in it is like the feeling of a deep boudoir woman locked in an empty building.

The famous prostitutes of the Song Dynasty have become resentful women?

That's not right.

Bitches are ruthless and unrighteous, happy women are acting on the spot, who will be serious to whom?

Most of it is an illusion, Tang An'an is possessed by the essence of the play, and he turned a song into a sound movie.

However, this singing voice is really in place, which makes people empathize, and a kind of emotion lamenting the impermanence of life and nostalgia for a short time arises spontaneously.

On the side of the screen, Tang An'an's song is nearing the end, with the last sentence "I don't know how many people return to the moon, and the falling moon is full of love and trees." At the end, the whole embarrassing and tear-jerking song finally came to an end.

"Good!" Lu Wende took the lead in applauding, and the sound shook like thunder: "Good singing!" ”

It's a pity that there are no flowers at hand, otherwise this military man would have to run over to offer flowers.

Chen Yu and the others also applauded loudly, nodded incessantly, stared at the screen at Shibi, and sighed: "It turns out that in the world, there is really a sound around the beam, and the little songs I listened to before are too far behind compared to this moment. ”

Several people echoed in unison, Tang An'an's figure cast a faint figure on the screen under the glow of the pavilion opposite, only to see her get up over there and give a blessing, Yingying said: "Thank you officials, tonight is a long time, if you still want to hear something, you can feel free to say, as long as An An can sing, you can listen." ”

Lu Wende said loudly: "The little lady's voice is so good, what's not to hear?" Why don't you have another song......"

He thought about it for a long time, and finally turned his head sideways and asked, "What's the next song?" ”

He doesn't know the rhythm, where can he say the name of the song.

Du Shu said with a smile: "Miss An'an's opening song is sad and melodious, but it makes me wait, and I don't know which one to order." ”

Tang An'an listened, smiled apologetically, covered his mouth and cast the shadow of a beauty hiding his face on the screen, and said softly: "I'm really sorry, An An'an is abrupt and disturbs your Yaxing." ”

"Hey, where's that?" Du Shu said abruptly: "Sadness and joy are all human feelings, why disturb the interest?" ”

"Exactly, turnip greens, each has its own love, so we can't decide if we have this bite?" Lu Wende spoke, he was open-mouthed, and the words he said were rough and slang, although cheesy but very funny.

Everyone really laughed, and shouted to Shibi: "Du Shu, you are a talented man in Lin'an, why don't you make a song and teach Miss An'an to sing it?" ”

Tang An'an listened to it in the screen, and was happy, there are scholars who write lyrics for geisha, which is a shortcut for geisha to raise their figure, and they have just fallen because of the backer Shi Songzhi, and the former benefactor Jia seems to be abandoned because she has lost her use value, it is the moment of life, and he has to regain his old business and devote himself to Qinglou, if this two Huaijun will be able to make one or two masterpieces, sooner or later he will be useful.

"If the officials don't dislike the ready-made lyrics, An An can immediately compose music and harmony to cheer you up." She said softly, her voice still tactful.

"This ......" Du Shu suddenly raised a little, he was born as a Jinshi, but he has been cutting people with a knife for many years, and not every Jinshi has the ability to be both civil and military like Xin Qiji.

He stood up and walked around the room twice, but he was a little drunk just now, his head was very dizzy, and he listened to the song for a long time, and his mind was full of Tang An'an's singing just now, and he didn't feel like writing lyrics.

Stopped, he simply played tricks: "I'm waiting for a martial artist, what words do you make?" Drink and drink, Miss An An sings casually. ”

"Haha, well said! What words does Wufu make, and what kind of elegance does he vassal? ”

As soon as Du Shu's words fell, he heard a "bang", the door of the pavilion was pushed open suddenly, a group of people gathered around the door, and a fat man wearing a gorgeous satin robe with a cluster of flowers walked in.

He glanced at Chen Yu and the people at the table contemptuously, pointed to the screen that separated the two rooms and said: "Why didn't I say that Miss An'an came out, it turned out that she was locked up here by a few martial artists, don't be afraid, little lady, I'm Uncle Xie Tang Xie to save you!" ”

Xie Tang?

Changsun Hong thought for a while, who is Xie Tang?

He didn't know, but Chen Yu, Lu Wende and others, who had just stood up with angry eyebrows and were about to go up to theorize with their fists and feet, suddenly stopped.

The name that can make the two Huai generals instantly extinguish the idea of solving the problem by force is naturally unusual.

Changsun Hong noticed it, stood up too, and asked Du Shu beside him softly: "Who is this person?" ”

"Empress Xie's own brother." Du Shu's brows were twisted together, and he looked like he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak: "The brother-in-law of the official family." ”

Another emperor's brother-in-law?

Changsun Hong looked at the arrogant fat man at the door, crying and laughing, did he have a relationship with his brother-in-law?

How many brothers-in-law did Emperor Lizong have?

Over there, Chen Yu had already talked to his brother-in-law Xie Tang.

"Xie Langjun, you misunderstood, Miss An An was not hidden by me, but invited by us." He endured his anger and arched his hand: "There is no need for Xie Lang to save him." ”

"Humph!" The fat man Xie Tang glanced at him obliquely: "So what?" I heard it just now, Miss An An is leaving, and you won't let me. ”

Chen Yu's eyes narrowed: "Where does this start?" ”

"Don't admit it? Didn't An An ask you to compose lyrics? Xie Tang sneered: "You can't do it, and you don't let people go, isn't this forcing people to stay?" ”

(End of chapter)