"Well, the concubine hastily wrote a few sentences, but... I'm afraid it will be difficult to get into the hall of elegance..."Xue Qi handed the paper to Yan Shifan's eyes, and from her expression, she could see that what she said just now was by no means humble, but really dissatisfied. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'll see..."Yan Shifan took the paper a little carelessly, "Bridge water boating, it's better to change it to a bridge water boat, how about changing the latter sentence to an idle shadow looking for flowers?" , sighing in a dream is not as good as sighing and sighing in a dream..."Yan Shifan said the truth, which made Peng Yue on the side a little surprised, it seems that Yan Shifan still has some attainments in poetry.

"The adults have changed very well, but this artistic conception is worse than Yulinling..."Xue Qi looked at the poem with some worry, and her ruddy little mouth pouted reluctantly.

"Miss Xueqi, in fact, everyone is looking for a lively day today, there is no need to care so much..."Peng Yue saw that Xueqi's face was worried, so he comforted her.

As soon as Xue Qi heard Peng Yue speak, although she was upset at this time, she instinctively put on a smiling face, although she was a little charming, but she didn't have any sense of pretentiousness, "My lord doesn't know, this event is indeed insignificant in your opinion, but it is very important for us Qinglou women, in fact, women are not much different in all aspects, and everyone's vision is different, no one dares to guarantee that they are the best in this capital, but in the end there will be differences, the reason is that the fame is different, the fame is loud, The value in this industry is also high, and he can live more freely, if he unfortunately loses his reputation, then... The concubine is like the duckweed, she will inevitably be adrift..."

"But this event... Can it really determine your fame? Peng Yue asked with some puzzlement.

"Although I can't decide, it also has a lot to do with it, after all, so many scholars from the capital came to watch, thinking about that sister Fang'er just now..."Xue Qi said this, her eyes suddenly swelled with a sense of loneliness, and she didn't mention it, "Forget it, it's all because the concubine didn't think it through, I just thought about more novel tunes at the time, and I was also proficient in the piano, but I didn't expect to spend effort on this word... But even if you give the concubine some more time, it will be difficult for the concubine to write words that are stained with a little charm of Yulinling, and the concubine herself can only be blamed..."Xue Qi said, and frowned again, and even her eyes moistened a little.

With such a pitiful look, Peng Yue naturally couldn't ignore it, and her slightly coquettish sadness actually made Peng Yue inadvertently think of Ziling, Ziling was like this at that time, when she was angry or sad, she always loved to pout her small mouth, and her face was also red, and her eyes were even more like water, and her long eyelashes flickered with wet mist, which made Peng Yue feel distressed when she saw it. Thinking about the song that Xue Qi sang just now, Yulin Bell happened to affect her feelings, giving herself a sense of satisfaction like seeing Ziling and a sense of loss when she returned to reality, and she had the heart to help her at this time.

"Xueqi, it's okay, who can write words like Liu Yong? It's his rebirth, I'm afraid it's difficult, you just sing this song, it's very well written! Yan Shifan nodded at the piece of paper and said on the side.

"Miss Xueqi, Peng is not talented, she has made a poem on weekdays, and she has not yet shown it, although it is not an elegant work, but I am still more satisfied, otherwise you can take a look, if you think you can, you might as well use my words, how about it?" Peng Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly.

"Huh?" Xue Qi didn't react yet, Yan Shifan was surprised first, but he probably felt a little out of shape, so he quickly put away the surprise on his face.

"Really? Thank you, Master Peng. Xueqi gave Peng Yue a big gift, and she couldn't think of anything to say at this time.

The matter has come to this, Peng Yue can only apologize to Nalan Xingde in his heart, and then "steal" a good poem from him, but when he writes, Peng Yue hesitates in his heart, after all, in Peng Yue's heart, this matter is a little disgraceful, and the poems that people have worked so hard to write will let you "steal", but think about it after all, people's talents are there, maybe without this poem, you can write better words, and then think about Xueqi's aggrieved and pitiful look just now, and her expectant eyes just now, Peng Yue stopped thinking about it, and wrote generously:

If life is only as first seen, what is the west wind sad fan? Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain were not chaotic. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day.

When Peng Yue put down his pen and raised his head, before he could speak, he saw Xue Qi's face full of surprise, and even his eyes were full of admiration, "Master Peng is so literate, this poem is probably not inferior to Liu Yong's Yulinling." ”

Peng Yue was embarrassed to hear it, but he couldn't say anything like that, after all, he thought that this was a rare masterpiece in all Nalan Xingde's poems, "As long as the girl agrees." ”

"Thank you so much for this cheap concubine, Master Peng...", and then Xue Qi was another word of admiration, but watching her and Yan Shifan pointing at Nalan Xingde's poem, talking and laughing, Peng Yue was a little uncomfortable, "Forget it, after all, she is familiar with Yan Shifan, so it's not good to snub him, it is estimated that she will need Yan Shifan to take care of her "business" in the future." ”

After a few more gossips, Xue Qi saluted Peng Yue and Yan Shifan and said, "The two adults forgive their sins, and the concubine will be absent for a while." ”

"Go, go, go." Yan Shifan waved his hand and said with a smile at Xueqi, and after Xueqi turned to leave, Yan Shifan turned to look at Peng Yue again, "Master Peng is so literate, he really doesn't show his face." ”

"Where, where, it's false..."Peng Yue responded like this, but he was happy in his heart: You Yan Shifan, you still wanted me to make a fool of myself just now, hum!

After a while, after the performances of the famous prostitutes in the Qinglou were finished, Xue Qi stepped forward and saluted the guests present: "Ladies and gentlemen, it is rare that everyone has Yaxing today, the concubine just got a good song, and she didn't dare to cherish herself. ”

"Offering ugliness and ugliness is in singing, not words, she takes care of her own feelings..."Peng Yue couldn't help but smile as he sat down.

The sound of the piano sounded, and Xue Qi's melodious and tactful singing voice amazed everyone again: "If life is only as first seen, what is the West Wind sad painting fan..."Everyone listened to this beginning, and couldn't help but be stunned, because this beginning was too amazing, after all, the most strange thing about Nalan Xingde's poem was the beginning, so it was not surprising that everyone was surprised.

Peng Yue couldn't help but secretly applaud Xue Qi below, because although the words were written by him, Xue Qi composed such a good tune for this poem in such a short period of time, not only the rhythm is compatible, but the artistic conception is also vividly created, so that Peng Yue can't help but hear it.

Yes, if life is only as first seen, what is the West Wind sad fan? Peng Yue didn't feel much when he wrote the lyrics, but when Xue Qi sang, the artistic conception was very, and he couldn't help but think about it, as if it reappeared yesterday: he remembered the lovely face with tears in the smile when he first saw Ziling, and remembered the sassy and heroic posture when she first saw Qiu Qingge when she rode on a horse but caused a dispute and had a shy face, but all this no longer exists, if everything is as it was when I first saw it, how good it should be, and the beautiful memories came up like a tide again, but along with it, there was also the sourness that Peng Yue couldn't escape no matter what.

But my heart has never changed, but the world is impermanent and unpredictable, and it has become the situation today.

After Xue Qi sang the song, Peng Yue's eyes unconsciously burst into tears, and then he looked left and right, some people also turned red with their eyes, alas, this word is very wonderful, this song is wonderful, this person is wonderful!

Looking at Xue Qi again, there were tears on her face, and after singing thank you, her tone was choked.

Yan Shifan was drinking on the side, stroking his palms and applauding, without any sadness.

In fact, everyone asked Xueqi to fill in a new word, just to fill in a fresh picture, fill in well, everyone is happy, Yu Xueqi's reputation is also beneficial, not good, although there is a loss in reputation, but it will not be too damaging, after all, this kind of writing a good word in a short period of time, and then the kung fu of a good song is indeed difficult, and the "talents" here also understand this section in their hearts, so it is not good to say anything too much. But who knew that Xue Qi actually came up with such a wonderful poem, try to ask everyone here who can write it, let alone in a hurry, maybe go back to write it for ten or eight years, and it may not be able to write it, so that Xue Qi will naturally be "hot" again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this word is very wonderful, the concubine does not dare to be greedy, so she has to tell the truth, this word is not made by the concubine, but by this Lord Peng. Although the concubine failed to fill in a new poem as the adults wished, seeing that all the adults felt a lot of emotion at this time, the concubine was satisfied. Xue Qi leaned over to the guests before leaving her seat.

When the guests saw Xue Qi say this, not only did they not sigh, but they all applauded, not only applauding Xue Qi's wonderful performance, but also applauding Xue Qi's behavior, and of course, the most important thing was to applaud Peng Yue's new words. Because this word is inherently good, those who don't know Peng Yue should also call two good words for this song, and know Peng Yue's shouts even harder.

Just when Yan Shifan also praised Peng Yue and was about to prepare a toast, Xue Qi walked over to Peng Yue and Yan Shifan: "The concubine has thanked Master Peng, if there is no Lord Peng to help me today, I am afraid that the concubine will make a fool of herself." ”

Before Peng Yue could speak, he saw Yan Shifan take a step forward and grabbed Xue Qi's slender waist: "I'm afraid you want to thank me today, if I don't bring Master Peng here, how can I relieve your siege today, haha..."

When Peng Yue saw it, he couldn't help but be a little angry, and said secretly in his heart: "People are here to thank me, I haven't spoken yet, you took advantage of it first." When he looked up, he saw that Xue Qi just frowned slightly inadvertently, but turned to smile lightly: "That concubine has thanked Lord Yan." ”

"What the hell is a dusty woman..."Peng Yue sighed silently in his heart, and suddenly had a feeling that he was a little superfluous.