Su Baiyi also wants to go down!

It's a pity that the stairs in front of them are surrounded by a group of girls, so can they use the electric shock rod to electrify them alone?

Just kidding, in this case, things will make a big fuss, and besides, Su Baiyi is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, even if he uses an electric shock baton, he will use that kind of soft and comfortable type, and he won't use this rough type, right?

"Ahem...... Night girl, I don't know what to do with this article? ”

"Sir, look!"

Qingye's clothes fluttered, he took two steps forward lightly, leaned obliquely on the quaint wooden railing, and went out of thin air, and his white jade fingers raised and pointed forward: "Mr. Su, please look at this piece of wall of my Spring Moon Building!" ”

Su Baiyi nodded, raised his eyes and looked forward.

Through the door of the hall, there is indeed a high wall in the courtyard, which is not carved out of some dragons, phoenixes and tiger stripes like traditional people, or the evil gods, etc., just a smooth and white wall, which is plastered with several layers of white ash, like very white paper.

On the white wall, from right to left, poems are dotted with poems, arranged in an irregular manner. I can't see the content of it clearly when I am far away, but judging from the handwriting, it is definitely not left by one person.

This should probably be those amorous prostitutes over the years, oh no, it should be left by the Sauke Gate, right?

"These are all left by the benefactors, some of them are sung for a while, and some are popular all over the Henan Political Division, you see, the song "Thousand Autumn Years" by Lord Song on the far right is the most famous.

Mr. Su is our little Zhuge in the Defu Mansion, and the concubine has long heard that you are brilliant in writing, and if you can leave a poem, you will definitely be famous in history. ”

All right!

Su Baiyi knows a lot of excellent poems in the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China in later generations, but where is it so easy to think of works for the occasion for a moment?

Besides, who are the names on this wall?

Clients!

Lao Tzu is a person who aspires to be a saint through the ages, how can he leave a frivolous stain on future generations?

"This is what the girl said?"

"Yes, if the prince is willing to write a poem, the concubine should place it at the highest place on the wall.

Of course, there are no absolutes, after all, poetry pays attention to inspiration and mood, if Mr. sees no good sentences for a while, give me a song, or stroke the piano for my sisters, but can you impress my sisters to get out of the way, the concubine is not easy to say. ”

Qingye still hopes that Su Baiyi can inscribe poems.

As one of the four major Fengyue places in Guide Mansion, Chunyue Tower is facing a lot of competitive pressure, especially the recently opened Diecui Building, which is in full swing, if Chunyue Tower can't have a good gimmick, it is likely to change from the first building in Guide Mansion to the second or even the third or fourth.

Su Baiyi's reputation has been thunderous in Guide Mansion recently, but there have been no poetry masterpieces so far, and the legends about him are only in the "astronomical geography", "food", "mathematics" and other aspects.

If you can get a poem by Su Baiyi at this time, I believe that with this gimmick, you will definitely be able to add a lot of color to Chunyue Tower.

But Su Baiyi wouldn't let her get her wish.

"Hahaha, let the girl down, Bai Yi is not good at poetry in this life, and today he has no mood to write poems for the girl. However, since the girl wants a text, why is it difficult for Su to talk about a song?

Bring the musical instruments! ”

After a while, at the request of Su Baiyi, Tsing Yi prepared a good pipa and a guzheng!

"Well, that's good!" Su Baiyi tried the sound quality and was amazed.

"However, I still need someone who can sing this song, Changfeng, go and invite Chunyan over quickly."

"Hey...... Why should Childe go far and near? Tsing Yi stepped up, stood beside Su Baiyi, who was sitting next to the guzheng, and said: "Although the concubine is not talented, she can barely sing two sentences, so Mr. Lao will invite outsiders." ”

"You?" Su Baiyi smiled, but shook his head again: "My song, except for spring smoke, no one can sing it." ”

"Arrogant"

"Ridiculous, who is the girl of the green night, throughout the ages, which word card she can't sing?"

"That's it, there are still songs that the girl can't sing, if there is, I'll eat this cup somebody."

"Hehe, I've long heard that this Su Baiyi is arrogant, and he can't even be a showman, but he is so arrogant!"

"Alas, be quiet, be careful that he comes down and beats you!"

"Beat me? Hmph, that's going to beat my heart first! ”

……

The people below were talking, but Su Baiyi didn't care, and was still playing with the guzheng without a match.

I haven't played it in a long time, and I don't know how much rusty it is!

"Did you hear what they said, sir?" Tsing Yi looked at the crowd gathered below.

Su Baiyi smiled indifferently: "Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, whether you believe me or not, I am here, impartial!" ”

Tsing Yi's heart twitched suddenly, and he asked in a lost voice, "Could it be a new song?" ”

It's impossible, who has that much ability?

"Sort of!" Su Baiyi was angry again, and the pool of clear water in front of him wrinkled slightly: "A few days ago, I felt that I was in the world, and I wrote a song in a hurry, and I asked the girl in Tsing Yi to correct it!" ”

"Ah...... Sir, really, wrote a new tune? Tsing Yi shook excitedly: "What kind of word card is it?" ”

"Well, it's not Song Ci, I just said it, I just wrote a few sentences casually, as for whether it's good or bad, I'll know when the girl listens to it!"

Not long after, Yang Juan came to the Spring Moon Tower with the panting spring smoke.

Chunyan is still dressed as a maid, today she wore a green corset dress, tied a "original" ball head in Su Baiyi, and walked up the elegant and simple stairs of Chunyue Tower lightly.

She was less than fifteen years old, but she was already graceful, with a trace of baby fat hanging on her delicate little face, red lips and white teeth, and picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

It's not a stunning appearance, but it makes people look clean and indifferent, and comfortable!

What a delicate little girl, is this Su Baiyi's little lover?

Qingye looked at the spring smoke that gently went upstairs, and unexpectedly gave birth to a little self-ashamed for no reason.

"Slave Chunyan, I've seen the young master, ah...... Master, your eyes ......"

"Okay, Chunyan, go up there, remember the song I taught you last month, right?" Su Baiyi asked gently.

"Remember, remember!" Chunyan nodded, a little nervous: "Young Master, your eyes are ......."

"It's okay, don't be afraid, you must sing well today, otherwise they won't let your young master go downstairs......"

"Ah......h

"Little sister, don't be afraid, come here!" Qingye sighed quietly, and led the spring smoke to the back and hugged the pipa.

It turned out that it was just a maid of Mr. Su, and she looked so smart. I really don't know what kind of appearance the legendary fiancée Yu is!

"Zheng Zheng ......"

The guzheng sounded!

The pipa in Chunyan's hand also rose in response.

At the same time, a crisp, lingering and very ethereal and sad voice suddenly hit everyone's ears and minds!

"One is

Lang Yuan Xianbao

One is

The jade is flawless

……”

The strings moved, tightening everyone's hearts.

The moment Qingye heard the song, his body suddenly tensed, and a feeling that he had never felt before swept through his heart, and the feeling of numbness and drunkenness flowed to his limbs.

Upstairs and downstairs, all the girls and benefactors listened quietly at this moment.

In the entire hall of the Chunyue Building, in addition to the "Zheng Zheng" continuous singing of the guzheng pipa and spring smoke,

Nothing else!

"If you say it's not a miracle

I met him again in this life

If it is said that there is a strange fate

How to end up with a void in your mind

Ahh

One is in vain

An empty labor concern

One is the Moon in the Water

One is the flower in the mirror

Think eyes

How many teardrops can there be

How can it survive the autumn to the end of winter?

Spring flows to summer

Ahh

At the end of the song, the face of the green night is already full of tears!

The benefactors and girls below were still in their aftertastes, Chunyan put down the pipa and walked to Su Baiyi's side, and asked in a low voice, "Young master, is it okay for Chunyan to sing?" ”

"Very good, a song of liver and intestines is broken, you can also go down in history, let's go!"

Su Baiyi stood up, took Chunyan's hand, and slowly walked down the stairs step by step.

And the girls who blocked the way at the staircase were stunned one by one, and they had not yet woken up from the artistic conception of the song.

In this way, Su Baiyi took Chunyan's hand and walked to the door of the hall.

"Mr. Su stays!"

The voice of the green night sounded from behind, and at the same time, it also woke up a group of people and waited, and everyone found that Su Baiyi had already walked to the door.

"Why, isn't the girl of the night going to leave?"

"No, Qingye just wants to ask Mr. Xia, does this song have a name?"

"Hmm......" Su Baiyi raised his head and pondered slightly: "It's called "Vain Eyebrows". ”

After speaking, he floated out of the building and left calmly!