Chapter 106: The Moonlit Night of the Twenty-Four Bridges

Before Tang Cheng could think about whether to pick up flowers, the 'prostitute' who came with Guan Guan had already said in unison: "Son, still doesn't take flowers and poems?" Don't live up to Guan Guan's intentions", there are many of them, and for a while, there was really a chorus of warblers on the 24th bridge, which attracted passers-by on both sides to gather here.

"Xiao Langjun don't be afraid, no matter how bad you are, Guan Guan can only say yes, this night's joy will always be gone", the words of this "prostitute" family immediately attracted laughter and echoing, and then I don't know who said to go to the pavilion, Tang Cheng and Guan Guan were hugged by the "prostitute" family and went to the small pavilion on the other side of the bridge.

Tang Cheng smiled bitterly at Ling Yi, who followed with a smile in the group of fat fans, but in exchange for a smile from her.

The pavilion pressed the bridge head on the other side of the 24th bridge, and after embracing Tang Cheng into the pavilion, the "prostitutes" were either in the pavilion or on the side of the pavilion adjusting the musical instruments they brought with them, and they would sing and play after Tang Cheng's poems were completed.

The attraction of more than 20 "prostitutes" gathering in one place is too great, and in just a few moments, a large circle of people has gathered outside the pavilion at the 24th bridgehead, and many passers-by are rushing to this side in the distance.

At this time, the bright moon is just right, the water shadow ripples under the twenty-four bridges of Changhong Lying Wave, and the pavilion where you are is is also elegant and fresh, the night scene of this corner of Yangzhou is really beautiful, under this situation, Tang Cheng, who was surrounded by the "prostitute" in the center of the pavilion, is not thinking of "chanting" poetry and not becoming.

"'Force' good to be a prostitute!" , Tang Cheng sighed bitterly in his heart and wanted to speak, in fact, since he saw these twenty-four bridges, there was already a poem lingering in his chest, and now he didn't have to think about it at all.

Before he could open his mouth, the 'prostitute' on the side was already laughing and stopping, "You can recite to Guan Guan first, and remember that you have to whisper to Yin Yin!" ”。

Tang Cheng didn't expect that there was such a rule for "chanting" poems, and Guan Guan on his side had already come up. After wrapping his hands around Tang Cheng's neck, he pasted the crystal ear chakra up.

The young men and women in the pavilion under the bright moon are leaning on each other, this scene is in line with the Yangzhou charm of "two scoundrels are Yangzhou", which attracts the people outside the pavilion to cheer and cheer, and the history books often contain the openness of the Tang people's social atmosphere, which can be seen from this.

Following the customs, Tang Cheng immediately whispered the poem to Guan Guan.

The "prostitute" family in the Tang Dynasty, especially the "prostitute" family like Guan Guan, who could live in the best venue, had to know some poetry and music, after all, this was one of the costs of their meal. Therefore, they can't tell whether the poetry is good or bad. But I can still feel it. As Tang Cheng chanted in a low voice, Guan Guan Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"What kind of poem, Guan Guan say it quickly", after Tang Cheng finished speaking, Guan Guan was a little stunned, but the urging voice of the "prostitute" woke her up.

"With such a bright moon and such a night, can the son still endure the negative feelings?" , Guan Guan first whispered a word to Tang Cheng. Only then did he walk up to the few "prostitutes" who were holding the pipa in their arms and whispered a few words, and at this moment, the pedestrians outside the pavilion couldn't help but urge, "What kind of poem is the little brother 'chanting'?" ”。

After the word of mouth of the "prostitute" inside and outside the pavilion, the woman in the field with the pipa in her arms plucked the long strings. A beautiful and handsome sound poured out of the lute in their hands, and at the same time, the other 'prostitutes' holding tooth plates also struck in tune with the tune of the lute.

It is in the sound of the lute and the tinkling of the tooth plate. Guan Guan took a few steps forward to the stone steps at the head of the bridge in front of the pavilion.

But it turned out that what Guan Guan just said to the "prostitutes" was not the content of the poem, but the music required for accompaniment, as for what poem Tang Cheng "chanted", she had to sing it in public.

Yangzhou people all know these rules of the "prostitutes", and they stand up at the first sight, and the spectators outside the pavilion are all stopped. For a time, there was silence around the entire 24th Bridge.

At this moment, Guan Guan at the head of the bridge became the focus of attention, and she was already good-looking, and she added a bit of beauty to her face under the glow of the human moon, and when another autumn wind-like pipa sounded, Guan Guan sang with her lips:

The green mountains are hidden in the water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where can the jade teach!

Ling Yi, who followed over, stood on the side of the bridge outside the pavilion, listening to Guan Guan's song quietly. In fact, when she was on the other side of the bridge just now, she had time to lead Tang Cheng to avoid this group of "prostitutes". But she didn't, the encounter with Tang Cheng and even the tacit understanding of each other that night were as beautiful as a spring dream in the south of the Yangtze River. I can't tell the reason and the reason, but it's beautiful and intoxicating. She just wanted to hear how much splendid beauty the man in front of her Linjiang sang "How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking".

When Tang Chengzhen was embraced here by all the "prostitutes", after whispering poems, Ling Yi's heart suddenly became a little more nervous, and her heart suddenly became a little more afraid, she was afraid that Tang Cheng's "chanting" poems were too mediocre, too bland, afraid that because of this mediocrity and indifference, her heart's almost perfect memories of that night would be ruined, and when Guan Guan officially stood on the twenty-fourth bridge, the tension in her heart had really reached its peak.

After listening to Guan Guan sing the poem, Ling Yi let out a long breath in his heart, and finally let go of his thoughts. The green mountains are faint, the flowing water is long, although the season has passed the early autumn, but Yangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River is still flourishing with grass and trees, full of greenery, especially the pair of overlapping words "faintly" and "far away" are simply expressive. As for "the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where does the jade teach the" not only fits the current environment, conceals the prosperity of Yangzhou at night, but also cleverly uses allusions, which can be described as a supreme wonder of killing three birds with one stone!

This poem is elegant, beautiful and handsome, the most rare thing is not to use a rare word to make people hear and be able to recite, a "chant" between the catchy, Guan Guan just finished singing for the first time, not waiting for her to return to the loop, since she was a child, Ling Yi, who was influenced by the talented female cousin, has accurately judged the value of this poem.

After this poem is sung in front of the Guanguan public, Yangzhou is destined to have one more famous poem!

Guan Guan's voice is clear and beautiful with a little melancholy, it is really a wonderful natural combination with this poem, Tang Cheng is the first time to listen to Tang tune Tang poems, for a later generation of Chinese graduates like him, Guan Guan's singing only has indescribable charm, and for a while he is "fascinated" by listening.

According to the usual practice, this kind of short poem in this system usually has to be looped three times before it ends, and when Guan Guan finished singing it for the second time, Tang Cheng felt that a slender and delicate hand reached over and grabbed him. When he turned his head to look, he saw that Ling Yi had walked into the pavilion at some point, and at this time he was holding one of his hands and glancing, "Go!" ”。

Tang Cheng quietly moved his footsteps, at this time the people in the pavilion focused on the accompaniment, because they didn't pay too much attention to his subtle movements, and after the two of them turned into the crowd from the side of the pavilion, Ling Yi pulled Tang Cheng violently. The two of them ran out of the crowd in waves, and the two of them just ran out of the crowd, and Guan Guan at the head of the twenty-four bridges sang the last two sentences of the third stack, "On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where does the jade teach the", and the whole poem ends with the sound of the pipa pluck!

Immediately, I heard the exclamations of the "good poems" of the "prostitutes", "Oops. Guan Guan, your little Langjun is gone."

Hearing the sound behind her, Ling Yi couldn't help laughing, but she didn't let go of Tang Cheng's hand at all, and she ran faster and faster.

After running all the way to the right. Ling Yi stopped, and after the two looked at each other and saw that each other was out of breath, they couldn't help but laugh out loud at the same time.

Seeing that Tang Cheng was still looking back to look around while breathing, Ling Yi said lightly as if talking to himself: "That Guanguan's face is not bad."

After turning into this path. The moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridges is no longer visible, but the melodious ancient tunes and songs and poems still seem to be lingering in Tang Cheng's ears, "Accompanying Tang poems with Tang sound is really beautiful!" ”。

Tang Cheng also said to himself with feelings, but it was not clear to Ling Yi to hear it, "What? ”。

"Oh, nothing?" , Tang Cheng smiled when he woke up. The old "hair" disease has been committed again, and he has forgotten that he is now an authentic Tang person, and he is still judging Guan Guan's singing from the perspective of future generations, "I mean Guan Guan sings well."

"She sings well, but the Yangzhou 'prostitute' family has a bad voice if she can get on the stage? Fang Cai's moving song is not singing, but poetry", he led his hand to signal Tang Cheng to continue walking, and Ling Yi "groaned" the poem just now.

The green mountains are hidden in the water. In autumn, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered. Twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night. Where does the jade teach! Ling Yi's voice is refreshing, and her "chanting" poems and Guan Guan's singing poems are definitely two flavors. But it's just as moving.

The refreshing sound of "chanting" poetry spread slowly in the night sky, Tang Cheng couldn't help but look up at the bright moon in the sky when he listened quietly, the comfortable time always passed very fast, and before he knew it, the moon as big as a jade plate had jumped high out of the willow branches.

The night is getting deeper!

After Ling Yi finished 'groaning', Tang Cheng, who was walking side by side with her, 'groaned' for a while, and finally spoke: "The night is dark, it's time to go back."

"Oh!" Ling Yi, who was originally in high spirits, was a little excited by Tang Cheng's words, and she also looked up at the moon as Tang Cheng just now, "I'll wait for you on the 24th Bridge at three o'clock tomorrow, let's go boating and cruise the Slender West Lake at night."

"I should leave for my hometown early tomorrow morning", when he said this, Tang Cheng couldn't help but feel deeply sentimental, although he only got along with Ling Yi twice, but when he really wanted to leave, he had a strong reluctance in his heart, this relationship had nothing to do with it, but Tang Cheng had a special tacit understanding and intimate feeling when he got along with Ling Yi.

Get along so complacently with a woman who meets in Pingshui, no restraints, no scruples, no need to consider the benefits and losses, everything is out of nature, to nature, in short, Tang Cheng found a feeling of the afterlife that has gradually begun to be strange in these two night trips with Ling Yi, this feeling is very similar to the afterlife before the time, a lonely night in a bar to meet a woman, the two of them don't ask occupation, name, put everything around them aside, just drink together, simply chat, When the wine runs out in the middle of the night, they divide their things.

In the later generations, the wine Tang Dynasty Yue, the so-called white head is as new, and the cover is as old as before, although it is difficult to encounter in real life, but after all, there are always some, such as the Ling Yi in front of Tang Cheng.

What made Tang Cheng reluctant may not be Ling Yi, but the feeling when he got along with her, a feeling of complete relaxation and tacit understanding, and this is also the reason why Tang Cheng never asked her about her life history during the two night trips, there are many kinds of relationships that are always simpler and better, the simpler the better!

Ling Yi's steps suddenly stopped, "Going?" So fast! ”。

"It's not fast, I've been staying in Yangzhou for five or six days", Tang Cheng's footsteps naturally stopped, "Although Yangzhou is good, after all, it is not where the township is located."

"Yes!" , Ling Yi's face was indeed very dark, and his voice also had the gloomy atmosphere of early autumn, "The foggy Slender West Lake under the moon is the most moving, but it's a pity that it's ......."

Ling Yi was like this, which made Tang Cheng's reluctance in his heart even stronger, and finally endured it and endured it before he said that he would stay for a few more days, after all, there are still so many things at home, and the time to Yangzhou this time is not short, maybe the father and mother and Li Yingjun and Lancao miss him much, "There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed......".

As soon as he said half a sentence, Tang Cheng's heart suddenly moved, and he stretched out his hand to hold Ling Yi, "Let's go, let's go on a night trip to Slender West Lake now."

Without waiting for Ling Yi to say anything more, the person had already been pulled forward by Tang Cheng.

When he arrived in Yangzhou in person, Tang Cheng knew that the description of the "prosperous Tang Dynasty" in the history books was not false; And after getting to know Ling Yi, he personally felt that the unrestrained enthusiasm of the women of the Tang Dynasty contained in the history books was indeed true, after all, Jinzhou was still too small, and Jinzhou, surrounded by mountains, was more conservative in social atmosphere after all! Perhaps it will not be until after the impact of the prosperous era of the Kaiyuan Dynasty that Jinzhou will be truly impregnated with the magnificent and open temperament of the Tang Dynasty.

In Yangzhou, which was at the forefront of the unique atmosphere, facing a woman like Ling Yi, Tang Cheng at this moment suddenly returned to the next generation.

After all, the night is not shallow, in order to save time, Tang Cheng pulled Ling Yi to run fast in the night light like water, and against the backdrop of the swallow buildings on both sides, Xi Xi's night breeze blew the clothes of the two, and the scene in front of him can be directly painted.

Tang Cheng pulled Ling Yigang out of this side alley and turned into the main street on the other side, and bumped into a large group of people head-on, but Wu Yujun was also in this group of people.

"Ah Cheng, how long has it been, and are you still going to go there? Hey! Could it be that he is also going to the Happy Building", Wu Yujun only recognized Ling Yilai beside Tang Cheng after he finished the jokes, and he was inevitably a little embarrassed when he gave his hands to the salute, the Happy Building that their group of people had just come out of was the most famous Qinglou in Yangzhou.

Walking in the center of this group of people was Zhou Lirong's fat man, who was originally whispering something to the businessman next to him while walking, but at this time, he turned his head with Wu Yujun's words, and after seeing Tang Cheng and the two of them clearly, the look on his face changed suddenly as if he had seen a ghost.