On the evening of the Chinese New Year's Eve, this reunion dinner in Yuefu, the old lady Yue was very happy, the first time to spend the New Year in Yuefu Nuno was very happy, Yue Qianqiu is just as long as he is with his grandfather, nothing else is taken to heart, now that he has a sister like a fart, he doesn't care what others feel. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the eldest lord and the eldest lady were smiling, as if they were not worried about the long journey to Beiyan that was about to be born and die.

Although the other people in the long room have their own thoughts, since the eldest lord and the eldest lady have made up their minds, Yue Xiuyi guards his mother, and looks like a serious little adult, like a big man, and naturally seems to have a harmonious atmosphere.

But the second bedroom and the third bedroom are different.

From time to time, the second wife praised how well the reunion dinner was done today, and praised the third wife's housekeeper for all these years of hard work, and people who don't know will think that she really likes this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner personally by the third wife, as if from tomorrow Yuan, she will go to help, not the eldest wife but the third wife.

So, listening to these inappropriate flattery, the third wife couldn't help but abuse the handkerchief in her hand, if it weren't for the solemn warning of the third master, and the mother's brother repeatedly reminded her to be patient, she would have wanted to lift the table.

What mistake did she make, the old lady actually wanted her to give up the power of the housekeeper with a word!

After a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner where some people are happy and some people are unhappy, when the New Year's Eve is kept around the fireplace, it is the rooms that return to each room, only Yue Qianqiu and Nuo Nuo were called to Hemingxuan by the old lady Yue.

Yue Qianqiu happily baked rice cakes for his grandfather and sister, seeing that the time had just passed, Nuo Nuo from the initial spirit to the current can't help but doze off, when Yue Ying hugged the little girl to the back bed to rest, he smiled and took out the burden he had hidden under the desk before: "Grandpa, this is a New Year's gift for you!" ”

Old lady Yue squinted at her little grandson who was smiling mysteriously, and Nunu asked, "What kind of treasure is this?" ”

"Grandpa will find out just by looking at it."

Seeing that Yue Qianqiu was clearly planning to sell Guanzi to the end, the old lady Yue angrily ripped off the burden, and when he turned over the things inside, his hand gradually stopped, and his eyes widened the boss. After a long time, he looked at Yue Qianqiu, pointed to the burden and said, "You kid, didn't I ask you to straighten out the affairs of the various sects and factions first?" What are you tossing this for? ”

"It's fun! Just allow others to stumble on us, and don't allow us to set up traps for others? Yue Qianqiu said vigorously, "People look down on us, but I want to build a momentum for us!" ”

The old lady Yue couldn't help but press her eyebrows, but she was muttering in her heart, where did Yue Qianqiu get this thing. It's just that when he reaches his current status, he often has a sense of awe, but he doesn't often have a sense of fear, and he sighed for a moment before he said conclusively: "Okay, you do it, if something goes wrong, grandpa will give you a cover!" ”

"I knew Grandpa was the best!"

Yue Qianqiu happily rushed over, hugged his grandfather's neck hard, and when he let go of his hand and stood up, he said with a smile: "With your approval, I can rest assured." I'm going to catch up on sleep now, and I'll see you later! ”

Seeing Yue Qianqiu yawning and walking out, the old lady Yue suddenly shouted angrily: "It's just over, it's so late, make do with me all night, don't go back to your kiss, how can you sleep well when your body is cold by the wind?" Go, make a bunk in front of Nono's bed! ”

Most of the time in these years, the work and rest are good, and now it is so late, although Yue Qianqiu is not too late to hold on, but think about the first day of the first month to go around to pay New Year's greetings, and he can't sleep for long, he didn't insist after thinking about it, and obediently followed Yue Ying to the back room. When he got to the warm room and laid out the futon, he lay down next to the pillow and fell asleep.

And Yue Ying didn't come out quietly until he was sure that the big and the small were already asleep. Seeing that the old lady Yue was still sitting on the Taishi chair behind the desk, he stepped forward and stood silently beside the chair as always.

"Xiaoying, it's another New Year, Qianqiu, Nuonuo, those children in Chang'an, one by one a year older, and I am a year older."

The wrinkles on the old lady's brows became deeper and deeper, but the smile was clearly visible: "Seeing that they are older and promising, I am really indescribably happy." I have been poor and bitter in my life, crawled and knelt, struggled to get up, proud and lost, and now sitting on this son, among my children and grandchildren, some people are dragging me back, but there are also people desperately helping me, and I am also content! ”

Yue Ying knew that Old Lady Yue didn't want to listen to flattery, but the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he couldn't help but say after all: "Qianqiu has always been a good boy." ”

"yes!" The old lady sighed, but a strange thought was born in her heart.

It's just that this kid's secrets have always been a lot!

On the first day of the first lunar month, when all the families in the court began to be busy celebrating the New Year, most of the wine shops and restaurants and teahouses were closed for the holiday, and a small half did not care about the festival and opened their doors to solicit business as usual.

Most of the dignitaries and dignitaries don't have time to go to the restaurant at this time, but those scholars who travel to Jinling and win fame have a lot of people calling friends and friends to gather on this day, and this group of people is the most serious at listening to those small songs in the market. After all, leaving poems for singers to sing has always been the only magic weapon to make a name for themselves.

Even sometimes, when the two parties fight, they just order a random singer to come out, and then sing more than whose poems and songs are endowed with girls.

It's just that Jinling is so big, there are countless talents, and most of the time, five or six singers sing it, and the two sides of the battle hang zero soup balls at the same time, which is by no means uncommon.

And on this day, the two warriors who fought to the point of fighting finally slapped the table and called a singer. The older one glared at his opponent angrily and shouted contemptuously: "Since you want to compare with me, then I will fulfill you!" Let's sing a new song! ”

The young one was not to be outdone: "Sing it, I'm afraid you won't make it?" Who doesn't know that you Gu Sanlang Jiang Lang is exhausted, where are there any new words! ”

The singer holding the pipa saw that the two guests were all well-dressed, and knew that they must have a solid family, so they didn't have to worry about no reward. But when she first arrived, she really didn't know either of the two, so after hesitating for a moment, her plain hand plucked lightly on the pipa strings, and then spit out her cherry lips, and sang in a mansheng voice: "Haike talks about Yingzhou, and the smoke is faint and hard to find." The more people talk about the sky, the clouds and clouds may be visible. ”

As soon as these four sentences were sung, the two vindictive opponents were suddenly stunned - it was the new lyrics! Not only did the two of them, but the people around them couldn't help but prick up their ears and listen.

"The heavenly grandmother is horizontal, and the five mountains cover the red city. The rooftop is 48,000 feet, and I want to fall southeast ......"

This kind of landscape poetry was originally not sung by the singers in the market, nor was it liked by the guests, but now the words spit out between the light and slow twisting of the pipa, most people do not feel bored, but some people hit the table with the beat, and some people continue to recite silently, trying to write down the whole text.

When the song ended, the singer struck the strings suddenly, and sang the last line with a few sonorous force, whether it was the beat of the people around her or the chanting, all disappeared for a while, and the audience was silent in an instant.

"An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy!"

The two opponents who had just called the singer and wanted to spell the poem looked at each other, and after a long time, the elder Gu San sighed and said: "Such a majestic landscape poem is really the only time I have seen it in my life, and this last sentence is beyond my life...... It's really ridiculous! ”

"I was also in a hurry when I spoke just now, if you are offended, Brother Gu, please bear with me." The young one was also a little sneering, and after sitting down, he took a sip of wine as if to cover up, and then turned his head unnaturally to look at the singer who stood up with the pipa in his arms, and grabbed a large handful of reward money and handed it over, "The song is old, but the lyrics are new?" Who writes the poems? ”

The singer saw that a large number of people around her were looking at her, and she put down her pipa hands to receive the money, and she couldn't help but be a little flustered: "I just left a guest yesterday evening, and I didn't say my name." I saw that this poem was really good, so I paired it with the old tune, thinking of singing it fresh in the New Year. ”

At this moment, the four seats were in an uproar, and from time to time someone shouted.

"Actually left a poem without a name?"

"Poetry is good poetry, but I don't know who wrote it!"

"Isn't he afraid of being impersonated?"

From the beginning of this new year, the song "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell" was sung like a whirlwind.