When Yueyunlou's song and dance "A Fang Gong Fu" began to unfold slowly, Liu Yiyi suddenly felt some emotion in her heart, as the opponent of Yu Die is really a powerful woman, she can even choreograph such a gorgeous dance, drum music and the magnificent scenery in the description of the speech, suddenly let the talents on the three flower boats admire, Liu Yiyi can even hear the loud praise from someone on her ship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Glancing at Ling Die's flower boat again, Liu Yiyi even had a trace of unbearable feelings, Yueyun Lou has "A Fang Gong Fu", and Rouge Lou has a lot of Yuan Yun's poetry and rhetoric, if she wants to be serious tonight, then the head of the Oiran on the bank of the Yinghe River must be hers again, but she chose to give up tonight, because the poetry and rhetoric in her hands are all made by Yuan Yun after all, at first she was holding the use of these things to win the title of the head of the Oiran, but in recent times, she has been in contact with Yuan Yun more and more, She found that her pattern seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, the title of Oiran that she cared about very much in the past, but now it is only a child's toy, and the promotion of farm tools that can benefit the people, as well as the unique hotel business, these have become her new goals, if she can really achieve all this, she feels that this is a magnificent, blood-surging ambition, maybe she Liu Yiyi can also follow Yuan Yun and Zheng Xuan to be immortal, this is like a dream.

"Tonight, it seems that the rain butterfly of the Moon Cloud Tower is going to become the new head of the Oiran." Liu Yiyi turned around after speaking, and then began to greet the literati on the ship with his maid, and there was no nostalgia for the head of the Oiran in his heart at all.

"A leaf of sycamore floats in the world, and the harvest is back to the dipper. The shrine summoned the spirit magpie and crossed the Tianhe cloud as a bridge. Qiaodong beauty is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and the machine is a jade finger every year. Woven into a cloud of purple silk clothes, hard work without joy and ignorance. Emperor Lian lives alone and has no entertainment, and Hexi marries a cowhusband. Since getting married, weaving has been wasted, and the green sideburns and clouds have been combed in the morning and dusk. Greed and joy do not return to the anger of the emperor, but the return is the way to come. But the year old and one met, and crossed the river on July 7. Don't know more, but remember that there was a lot of love in the past. Hurriedly leaving hatred is inexhaustible, and the candle dragon has followed Xihe. The spirit official by the river urged Yan to leave lightly. The tears will be poured into rain, and the tears will be endless. If the Weaver Girl sighs, heaven and earth will see each other ruthlessly. Yusheng Chang'e does not marry, and sleeps alone in the Guanghan Palace every night. ”

After singing a song, everyone was intoxicated, especially Liu Yiyi on the rouge house, she only felt that this Yuefu poem was quite good, and the story was described very clearly, poor Weaver Girl because of hard work, and finally was pitied by the Emperor of Heaven, so that she married the Cowherd to enjoy the bliss of the world, but the Weaver Girl saw the Cowherd and began to be greedy, and actually forgot about the weaving, the Emperor of Heaven was furious, and separated the two, from pity to joy, and then from joy to lovesickness, and was sung by Ling Die's beautiful singing voice to break people's hearts.

Glancing at the location of the red-sleeved Lou flower boat again, Liu Yiyi smiled faintly: "If the rain butterfly girl of Yueyun Tower can't react, I'm afraid she will lose tonight, it's strange to say, is there any master on the red-sleeved building ship?" The Yuefu poem sung by Ling Die is really tight, and I don't know who wrote it, so I want to make friends with Yiyi. ”

Not long after, I saw that the flower boat of Yueyunlou suddenly burst out with a burst of drum music, and in an instant many beautiful dancers went to the deck like a cloud, and then the soft tone of several singers rippled with the wind, although they sang softly, but under the harmony of several people, they could still drift far away, coupled with the enthusiastic performance of those dancers, suddenly made the entire flower boat of Yueyunlou very lively, most of the crowd who came out to seek joy tonight came with excitement, Yueyunlou such a performance, instantly infected many people.

"The wind is cloudy. The sun is shining. A good friend beckons me to swim. High banquet in the middle of the feast. Xuanhe floats in the clear spring. The tree is green. ”

As soon as the singers on the Yueyunlou Flower Boat sang this, Liu Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then raised her eyes to look at the second deck of the Yueyunlou Flower Boat, and muttered: "Chen Lin, a talented man, is also here, this "Banquet Poem" is just right, and it fits the atmosphere very well." ”

The maidservant girl on the side heard what the master said, and asked suspiciously: "Miss, so tonight or Yueyunlou will win?" ”

Liu Yiyi smiled, and then pointed to the shore and the many people on the three boats: "Everyone likes to be lively, the rain butterfly of Yueyunlou is smart, beating gongs and drums like this, even if the lyrics are poor, but they can steal the limelight, and then it depends on how the performance of the Red Sleeve Building is received, if the other party really has a master to help, there will definitely be something wonderful to see behind." ”

Liu Yiyi's voice fell, only to see the flower boat of the red sleeve building slowly stopped, and then the deck of the ship was emptied instantly, leaving only Ling Die alone on the high platform in the middle of the deck, at this time I saw her hand stroking the guqin, until everyone was quiet, she broadcast the strings, but the sound was still too small, people in the distance could not hear clearly, just when everyone was a little disappointed, I saw that there were a few more guqins on one side of the deck, and several singers played the piano together, and the sound suddenly resounded through the river.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? ”

Ling Die sang the lyrics melodiously three times before slowly stopping, and this time everyone seemed to become quiet, and even the sound of the Yinghe River could be heard.

Liu Yiyi's beautiful eyes widened, and it seemed that it took a long time to come to her senses, and then she breathed deeply, but she was still excited in her heart, although this strange lyrics are not poems, but they are simple and clear, even people who have no literary talent can understand them, especially the lyrics are word-for-word, which makes people feel good when they listen to it, and this kind of writing is very suitable for composing music and songs. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? Is there a better sentence than this? What a perfect annotation of love, and this ingenious lyrics were sung by Ling Die's ethereal voice, which suddenly made it full of fairy flavor.

"Don't guess, Ling Die of the Red Sleeve Building won tonight!" Liu Yiyi finally made a positive summary.

On the other side of the flower boat of Yueyun Building, Yuan Xi was very annoyed, although he misbehaved and had a very poor character, but after all, he was a well-educated person, as soon as the fairy lyrics of the red-sleeved Lou Ling Die were sung, he had a bad heart, so he could only shout to Chen Lin anxiously at the moment: "Mr. Kong Zhang, do you have any more beautiful verses to offer?" If we don't publish poems, I'm afraid Yudie will lose. ”

The cold sweat in Chen Lin's head broke out, and he wiped it with his sleeve before replying apologetically: "Although the lyrics just now are strange, the writing is excellent, and it is easy to understand, and the words are heart-to-heart...... Seemingly...... Alas. ”

Yuan Xi was stunned, and hurriedly looked at the other talented scribes he brought, only to see that these people were also all with their heads down, with a look of fear of being pulled out and embarrassed, and sighed secretly, he could only slap his thighs angrily, but he was helpless.

Yuan Yun was not present at this time, if he was present, he would definitely pity the talents brought by Yuan Xi, especially Chen Lin, the reason why Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal" in the Song Dynasty was so widely circulated, it proved its own value, which was beyond the reach of the ancients 1,800 years ago, even if Chen Lin had the title of the seventh son of Jian'an, but "Queqiao Immortal" had more of his thousands of years of accumulation and precipitation, although it was only a Song Ci that had not been available in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, it still did not affect its shocking pattern.

This time, Huachuan Douyan completely established the title of Yuan Yun and Xudu's first talent, and even later evolved into the eighth son of Jian'an, in this regard, the inexplicable Yuan Yun didn't understand for a long time, where did the reputation of this first talent come from?

Yudie glanced at the bouquet collected on her flower boat, and then looked at the red sleeve building, and suddenly sighed in her heart, she already knew that she had lost again this year, and the steward of the rouge building just now came to inform her, saying that Liu Yiyi abstained this year, so she became the second place again, it was really the second child who had not changed for thousands of years, alas.

After complaining, Yudie still stood at the bow of the boat very generously, and then shouted to the flower boat in the red-sleeved building: "Sister Ling Die's singing voice is beautiful and unparalleled, and Yudie admires it, so it's okay to let out the head of the Oiran, but I don't know who wrote those lyrics of Sister Ling Die?" ”

When everyone heard Yu Die say this, they suddenly burst into cheers, they were very satisfied with the confrontation between the two families tonight, they could see such a lively song and dance, and heard such a song with good words, naturally everyone was very excited, and now someone shouted, hoping that Ling Die could say the person who wrote the lyrics.

Ling Die was overjoyed at the moment, and waited until the cheers gradually quieted down, and then quickly stood up and said: "Sister Yudie is too modest, those lyrics are all written by Yuan Yun and Yuan Gongzi, even if you have his "A Fang Gong Fu" in your house, we are also a lot closer, and the head of the Oiran is not so important." ”

After Ling Die finished speaking, he immediately provoked a group of others to start discussing, before everyone heard that the "A Fang Gong Fu" on the wall of the Yueyun Building was made by Yuan Yun, but no one had seen it with their own eyes, so it was all a rumor, and now after listening to it on the bank of the Yinghe River, they knew that Yuan Yun was not simple, but he was outstanding in writing, some of them were generous and praised loudly, and some of the small-minded ones were sarcastic, and suddenly the name of Yuan Yun spread among the crowd.

After hearing Yuan Yun's name, Yu Die on the flower boat in Yueyunlou frowned, pouted and muttered: "Yuan Yun's stinky boy must be taking revenge, alas, it's all to blame for the flower girl who doesn't know what to do, now it's okay, the head of the Oiran is also lost." ”

Thinking of Yuan Yun's revenge, doesn't that prove that the other party cares a lot? In an instant, Yudie was happy again, so she greeted Ling Die on the opposite boat and praised a few words, and then she happily got off the bow of the boat, thinking that he would go to Yuan Yun tomorrow, the more he wanted to retaliate, the more he cared, then he would send it to the door, let him retaliate enough, anyway, the little brother is always very easy to coax.

Yuan Xi was already furious at the moment, and hearing Yuan Yun's name again, made him tremble with anger, if it wasn't for his father who told him not to be too ostentatious, he had wanted to send someone to assassinate Yuan Yun again, and the courtyard of the Yuan family couldn't go, because those terrifying explosions still made people tremble when they thought about it now, but at this moment on the banks of the Yinghe River it was different, although the immortal finger was very weird, but he couldn't stand his own many, the bodyguards and guards who came from Yecheng were all brought to the flower boat of Yueyun Tower, and they must be finished tonight, It's a big deal to die a few more of your men, it's nothing.

After thinking about it, Yuan Xi immediately turned around and glanced at Dong Bai behind him, then pointed to the flower boat in the red-sleeved building, and gestured around his neck, and then whispered: "Let's make a big deal tonight, let everyone know that the people from our Yecheng are on the flower boat, so that even if the Cao Mansion makes a fuss, no one will suspect us." ”

Dong Bai immediately understood, nodded, and immediately beckoned a few strong men to go down to the first deck, and soon the flower boat will be docked, that time is the best time to start, Dong Bai didn't believe that Yuan Yun dared to use the immortal finger in the crowd, and he would be ashamed tonight.