Of course, Ning Jiang was deliberately angry with Ganlie and those around him.

He's almost starting to keep a high profile.

Just because, his goal is not only the champion, but also Mount Tai Fengzen, the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses.

So, from now on, he wants to let the whole world know his name.

Otherwise, he would not be able to win the competition with the champions of the previous two sessions, and otherwise, he would not be able to command the world in the future, expel Hu Lu, and revitalize China.

At present, he only has one "Long Song Xing", which is obviously not enough, as for the head of the case and filial piety, it is obviously nothing, after all, every county government test will have a case, as for filial piety, because there is too much room for operation, no one will really take it as a thing.

The showers were much lighter, and although it was nearly dusk, the sky was much brighter because the clouds had cleared.

Ningjiang came to the edge of Luopei Lake, the sparse rain hit the lake, splashed water droplets, the blue lotus in the distance connected a piece in the water, swaying in the wind wave by wave, the lotus flower or red or pink, although it has budded, but has not been released, sleeping among the lotus leaves.

The courtyard surrounded by the yellow wall, which looked lonely in the rain, Ning Jiang walked through the main gate and walked towards the courtyard with an umbrella, but unexpectedly found that under the eaves of the courtyard, Xiaomeng was talking to a young man wearing a brocade robe and a jade crown.

Behind the young man, a scholar squatted there, looking up at the strings of water running down the eaves, and in the kitchen on the other side, his hired wife was cooking dinner. And Xiaomeng talked with the brocade-clothed young man under the eaves outside the wooden door, which made him frown slightly.

"Brother!" Seeing him come back, Xiaomeng waved at him.

Ning Jiang walked through the rain curtain, came to the eaves, and put away the oil umbrella: "This is ......"

Xiaomeng introduced: "This is Song Gongzi, he and his scholar were playing by the lake, but they didn't expect it to rain suddenly, they had nowhere to hide from the rain, and they forgot to bring an umbrella, so they had to come here to shelter from the rain." ”

"That's it!" Ning Jiang listened to it, and he listened to it.

Playing by the lake? Don't have an umbrella? Shelter?

Before this shower fell, the weather was so stuffy that people who were stupid enough not to see that it was going to rain and didn't even bring an umbrella when they went out?

What's more, if you look closely, he has actually met this person once, at that time he was boating in the lake with his sister, and a painting boat almost knocked them over, and there was this guy among the people on the painting boat at that time. Although it was only a moment in a hurry at that time, with the extraordinary memory brought by Ningjiang Jinluo, he remembered it clearly.

However, this young man obviously didn't realize that he had been recognized by Ning Jiang, and he still took care of it, and gave a salute: "Hexiang Song Junzhe, take the liberty to disturb, and please don't blame Brother Tai!" ”

Haxiang Song Junzhe? Ning Jiang was hehe again.

The eldest son of the king of the Hexiang County Palace? If he's not mistaken, in his life before he was reborn, this guy was an emperor, right?

How many days have you been around? Three days? Or four days? No more than five days anyway!!

In fact, with Ning Jiang's ambition to shatter the void in his previous life, it is impossible to know that Song Junzhe is a small person, just like in the history of another world, after Yang Guang was killed, Yang Jian's children and grandchildren sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they were proclaimed emperors one after another, but how many people remember the names of those "emperors"?

The reason why Ning Jiang knew that there was such a person who had been in office for three days...... The emperor for four days at most has nothing to do with Song Junzhe's own actions, it is purely because of another thing.

It's just that I didn't expect that in this life, this guy actually jumped out by himself and wanted to soak his sister?

Ning Jiang is really hehe!!

It's just that if Ning Jiang is not mistaken, he is another woman in his memory in his previous life...... It should have some kind of relationship with the Song family.

Although the mountains and rivers were broken at that time, the country was ruined, and she lived in seclusion in the mountains, what kind of status she used to have in the royal family, he didn't know, and he never asked, but she ...... It should also be surnamed Song, right?!

was actually approached by Song Junzhe, this can be regarded as the change caused by rebirth, right? Ning Jiang smiled and arched his hand: "Xiaosheng Ning Jiang!! ”

Song Junzhe was surprised: "Could it be Ning Xiaolian who made the song "Long Song Xing" at the Yuehu Lantern Festival Poetry Meeting this year? ”

Ning Jiang said: "Don't dare, it's just me!" ”

Song Junzhe immediately said a lot of words that he had admired for a long time, and Ning Jiang naturally didn't take his flattery with a purpose to heart.

At this point, the rain became lighter and lighter until it stopped. Song Junzhe said: "Brother Ning's talent name, a certain thunderous ear, a certain day after tomorrow in Kongshan Shanyin, Luoyan Lake set up a meeting, invited many famous talents and beauties in the province, and also invited Ningjiang brothers and Xiaomeng girl to come. ”

Ning Jiang arched his hand and said: "Since this is the case, then chatter!" ”

After the two said goodbye, Song Junzhe took his scholar to say goodbye and left, Ning Jiang stood under the eaves, watched them go out of the courtyard door, "snapped", opened the folding fan, and shook it gently.

***

After a torrential rain in the afternoon, the night sky was washed in the evening.

The stars shine like shiny chess pieces embedded in the astrolabe, and the moon hangs in the eastern sky, emitting a bright silver light.

Ning Jiang and Xiaomeng are boating on the lake together, and the lake reflects the stars and the bright moon, making them seem to wander between the Milky Way.

"Little dream," Ning Jiang said, "let's go to Luoyan Lake and have a look." ”

Luoyan Lake is located on the other side of Kongshan, in fact it is just a small lake, not even less than one-third of Luopei Lake, there are many lotus roots in the lake, every year when the spring flowers bloom, there will be many geese in the lake to rest, hence the name Luoyan.

Luopei Lake and Luoyan Lake are both connected to the Xiechuan River, which is naturally enough to connect with each other.

Xiaomeng did not hold the pole, but sat on the boat, rocking two small oars fixed to the side of the boat. The boats were between the stars, arrows shuttling, and below them, the stars swayed as the boat moved forward.

Paddle all the way to Luopei Lake, only to see here, everywhere are blooming lotus flowers, these lotus flowers swaying in the moonlight, beautiful like a dream, green lotus leaves are connected to each other, together reflect the moonlight, the boat passes through the lotus leaves, the gulls and herons that inhabit the lotus flowers fly up in a hula, and are so shocked that they hover in the night sky.

Xiaomeng was surprised and delighted: "Brother, why are the lotus flowers here blooming so much, different from those in Luopei Lake?" ”

Ning Jiang said with a smile: "The varieties are different, those in Luopei Lake are water lilies, which bloom earlier in the south and bloom a little later in this area." ”

Xiaomeng said happily: "Brother, you read poems to Xiaomeng." ”

Ning Jiang was surprised: "Why did you change it to reciting poetry?" Didn't you like to let your brother sing to you? I remember when you were young, if your brother didn't sing, you couldn't sleep. ”

Xiaomeng blushed a little: "My brother is a scholar now, which is different from before, a reader, of course, it is good to read poetry." ”

Ning Jiang smiled and said, "What's different?" If you want to recite poetry, then I'll recite poetry. Standing up lightly on the boat, holding his hands, standing against the night wind, looking up at the night scene in the sky, and said loudly: "The sky is connected with clouds and clouds, and the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance; As if the dream soul returned to the emperor's place, he heard the words of heaven and asked me diligently where I went. I reported that the road was long and the sun was twilight, and there were no amazing sentences in learning poetry; Ninety thousand miles of wind is lifting, the wind rests, and the boat blows the three mountains. ”

His heroic voice lingered on Luoyan Lake, as if he was carrying the gulls and herons to the Dou Mansion. Although Xiucai's literary tone is not strong, at this moment, with the divergence of the verses, the lotus flowers under the moon are further blooming, and the lotus leaves are dancing, like a group of dancing girls.

Suddenly, there was an elegant sound of the piano on the shore in the distance, and the sound of the piano was like a pearl of jade, which was pleasant. didn't expect that at this moment, there were people here, and Ning Jiang was also stunned. The sound of the piano was weak, and a woman's voice came from the shore: "I don't know who the talented man is swimming in the lake late at night, and my girl asks my son to come over and talk about it." ”

Ning Jiang turned his head, glanced at his sister, and then said with a smile: "Since everyone else has said it, then let's go over." ”

"Oh!" Little Dream rowed the boat to the shore. Coming to the shore, a maid dressed as a maid carries a palace lamp, this palace lamp is glazed as a bone, covered with silk yarn, octagonal style, the painting is auspicious, there are colorful bundles hanging at the octagonal, fluttering with the wind.

Ning Jiang looked at it at a glance and saw that the palace lamp was not moving in the wind, obviously a little heavy, and this maid almost just picked the thin stick with her fingers and grasped it, so it can be seen that this maid is like a little dream, and she has practiced internal skills.

Ning Jiang went ashore first, and his sister was behind him, tied the boat to the willow tree on the shore, and jumped onto the shore.

The maid carrying the palace lamp gave him a gentle salute: "Son, please!" He turned around and led the two brothers and sisters, walked along the cobblestone road, bypassing the red and willow green, in front of which was a stone pavilion, in front of which were hung two octagonal palace lamps, and a copper furnace was placed on the edge of the pavilion, emitting curling green smoke.

In the stone pavilion, there is a low case, and behind the case sits a woman who is about twenty-nine years old, combed a beautiful Lingyun bun, and wears a veil on her face, so that she can't see her appearance.

Despite this, Ning Jiang looked at her and was suddenly stunned: "Qi Meng? ”

The woman looked up and looked at him: "Childe? What do you call me? ”

Ning Jiang looked at her quietly, slowly bent down, and arched his hand: "No...... It's nothing! Dare to ask why the girl summoned Xiaosheng here? ”

The woman with a Lingyun bun looked at him suspiciously, and wondered in her heart: "Strange, why can this person call out the nickname I chose for myself in the boudoir?" I've never told anyone. Looking at it again, I saw that this person had a respectful attitude, and I didn't know if what he blurted out just now was an accident or he heard it wrong.

The woman said: "I heard the poem of Gongzi and the lake, but I have never heard of this poem, I don't know who did it?" ”

Ning Jiang said: "It's just that the sister suddenly wants to listen to the poem, and Xiaosheng is just doing it on the spot, I don't know that the girl is here, I disturbed the girl's quietness, I'm sorry." ”

The woman was surprised: "It turns out that the son did it himself?" The sky is connected with clouds and fog, and the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance; As if the dream soul returned to the emperor's place, he heard the words of heaven and asked me diligently where I returned...... can make such a good sentence, Childe is by no means a nameless person, dare to ask Childe's name and surname? ”

"Don't dare, Xiaosheng Linjiang County Ningjiang!"

"It turned out to be Ning Caizi who made the song "Long Song Xing"?" The woman gave birth to slender jade hands and made an elegant gesture of "please", and the maid moved the futon and put it down in the pavilion.

Ning Jiang was not polite, entered the pavilion and bent his knees, and sat opposite the woman. The woman in Lingyun bun wore a willow blue wide-sleeved deep coat, with gold threaded placket overlapping on her full chest, a slender waist tied with colorful stripes, and twelve tassels around her waist.

The white veil hooked around the ears, covering half of the pretty face, the eyebrows were like ink paintings, and the eyes were bright. She looked at Ning Jiang and said happily: "Childe's song 'Heaven Meets Clouds and Clouds' is completely different from the current poems, but it has a wonderful rhythm, is done in one go, and the rhyme is accurate, as if it can be sung at any time." If I'm not mistaken, it's a change in the sound of the 'December Drum Words'. ”

Ning Jiang said: "The girl's eyes are like torches!" ”

There is no brand name of "Fisherman's Pride" in this world, but "Fisherman's Pride" is indeed based on the rhyme of "December Drum Words". In fact, every "word" has a song first and then a word, and it can be sung.

Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" is made according to the tune of the Yuefu short flute cymbal song, so it looks very different from other poems in the Tang Dynasty. And this world, just like the Tang Dynasty in another world that Ning Jiang knows, the mainstream is still "legal poetry", and it is precisely because of this that Ningjiang's poem "The sky is connected to the clouds and the clouds and the fog" made according to the December drum lyrics, when this woman hears it, she feels extremely novel, almost like Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" in the entire Tang poem, which naturally seems maverick and different.

Despite this, the woman with Lingyun bun also knows that this poem is no less than the song "Kwai in Qingqing Garden", and even wins, and the artistic conception is lofty, extremely atmospheric, and can even directly be famous all over the world and be famous for centuries, which is also the main reason why she couldn't help but let the maid invite him when she heard the long song in the young man's lake.

The woman in Lingyun's bun said regretfully: "The December drum is drum music, but unfortunately I have a piano and no drum here, if the son does not give up, can I take some time to compose a piano music for this new word?" He looked at Ning Jiang expectantly.

I still like to do things like this! Ning Jiang smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "Then there is Miss Lao!" ”

[Copied from Li Qingzhao's "Proud of the Fisherman"...... Hawkers,It seems that several book friends have guessed it.。 ^_^。 In addition, a word has been changed for the needs of the plot, so don't worry about this. 】