Chapter 11 Stealing Half a Day's Leisure
Gongsun Kang and Cai Wenji are newly married Yan'er, and they live and fly together, just in honey.
Zhen Jiang and Diao Chan were jealous and dragged the two dog men and women from the room to the garden.
Gongsun Kang yawned and said, "It's early in the morning, and I don't let people sleep longer." ”
Zhen Jiang looked at Gongsun Kang with a smile and said, "Husband, look at this day, it's already on the three poles, is it still early?" ”
Cai Wenji blushed slightly, lowered her head and was embarrassed to say a word. I was complaining in my heart that my husband didn't know moderation, and I asked for it again and again last night, and the two of them didn't lie down until dawn.
Gongsun Kang's skin is thicker than the city wall, "Is there something wrong?" I'll go back and sleep a little bit more if there's nothing to do."
Diao Chan played the round field and said with a smile: "Last time, my husband sang a song of Linjiang Immortal, but it took a long time. Today, my sister and I want to hear my husband sing a new song. ”
Gongsun Kang also knew that it was the cat in Cai Wenji's room during this time, cooling Zhen Jiang and Diao Chan. I want to compensate them. He got up and paced around the pavilion, trying to sing to them.
Modern songs are definitely not going to work, at least they should be archaic.
Yue Fei's artistic conception of Jiang Hong is not bad, but it is more difficult, and Zhen Jiang does not have such a rough voice.
Tu Honggang has a few songs: loyal to the country, farewell to the overlord or something.
With it, Gongsun Kang suddenly remembered the love business. There is a cow man who adapted an ancient style song with its tune, and the artistic conception is very different. It's also easy to sing. And it can also be played with the guzheng and guqin.
He said, "I'll teach you a song, and girls can sing it." ”
He glanced at Diao Chan: "Chan'er can use it to choreograph dances."
Take another look at Cai Wenji: "Wenji can adapt it into guzheng music and guqin music."
One last glance at Zhen Jiang: "If you play externally, you can sell it for money!" Hahaha".
Zhen Jiang glanced at him: "My husband is trampling me again, isn't it for this family, so why don't I show up?" ”。 wiped the corners of his eyes with a small handkerchief, absolutely at the level of an Oscar-winning actress.
Gongsun Kang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Okay, I'm going to start singing, please pay attention." ”
At this time, even the maids serving around were light and did not dare to make a sound.
Gongsun Kang cleared his throat and began to sing: Look northwest.
Look northwest
The evening breeze blows cool at night
The country is a heroic man
Swing out of the tent
The night in the army is not in the sun
Play a long song
The sound of the flute is bright, and it is plugged in late autumn
The sound is heartbreaking
The sunset in the desert splashes frost, and the wolf smoke covers the city walls
Thousands of miles of yellow sand and bright moonlight, holding the sword and thinking of his hometown
There is no one to bury in the Laughing Arrow Forest, so what's the matter if you are lonely
Jin Ge Iron Horse is drunk and singing, and this life is not in vain
From the military to the Quartet
The Iron Rider is unstoppable
The north chased Hu Mang and the west to restore the Han frontier
A few heroic souls were lost
Heaven and earth are barriers
Bend the blade to hide
The horn sounded suddenly
The night was bleak
Riding alone and whipping the bow is strong, winning or losing this game
There is no one on the Huangquan Road, and I don't drink Meng Po soup
Impermanence mocks me for being too crazy, for whom to keep sorrow
The mountains and rivers have not changed, the flag is flying, and the next life will continue to be yellow
The sunset in the desert splashes frost, and the wolf smoke covers the city walls
Thousands of miles of yellow sand and bright moonlight, holding the sword and thinking of his hometown
There is no one to bury in the Laughing Arrow Forest, so what's the matter if you are lonely
Jin Ge Iron Horse is drunk and singing, and this life is not in vain
The girls were a little fascinated by what they heard, and Zhen Jiang said stupidly: "Husband's heart is more than Bigan, but he can write these beautiful poems and songs." ”
"What song? What song? "A little kid ran into the garden, and it was so cute and beautiful. It's Cai Luoli.
Cai Wenji hurriedly helped her, "Be dignified, what does it look like to run around?" ”
Cai Luoli ignored her, and looked at Gongsun Kang with sparkling eyes. "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I didn't hear it, you sing it again." ”
Without waiting for Gongsun Kang to reply, Diao Chan also said: "Husband, wait a minute, I will ask you to call the Wuheng Dancing Girls, and you can teach them together." ”
Gongsun Kang smiled bitterly: "Am I not doing my job properly, and I am extravagant?" ”
"What words? Diao Chan glanced at him: "Spreading art is a great and sacred cause. This was said by Gongsun Kang when he teased her, and he really reported it back.
When everyone got together, Gongsun Kang sang again. The next thing is Diao Chan figuring out how to choreograph; Cai Wenji pondered and pondered and adapted it into a guzheng song.
Stealing half a day of leisure, Gongsun Kang sighed.
Then he thought badly: "So many girls get together, if it was in the previous life, it would definitely be to have an uncovered conference and a feast of the sea and the sky." ”