Wei Qing'er chuckled softly: "Then I don't know what Gu Gongzi thinks Li Taibai is trying to express?" ”

Gu Yuanxi pondered carefully, and said with a smile: "The upper part of the word has always been entangled in personal joys and sorrows, but since the 'Autumn Festival of the Qing Dynasty in the Paradise of Leyouyuan', personal sorrow has been completely put aside, and the author has integrated into the sorrow of history, and has entered the historical reflection through the acquisition of the relics of the Qin and Han dynasties - the Xianyang Ancient Road and the tombs of the Han Dynasty. ”

"Nonsense." Before Wei Qing'er could speak, Guo Ye had already said loudly: "Where did you come from, a child in the market, who dares to be so untrustworthy." ”

"Not bad." Xue Luqian shook his head disappreciatively, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Han Shifandong Han and Tong will start from the Baling, so the giver will send it here." Therefore, Xia Yan said, "Leyou was originally on the Qing Autumn Festival, and the Xianyang Ancient Road was dusty." The sound is absolutely dusty, the west wind is still shining, and the Han family mausoleum' is all to highlight Qin E's crying and pursuit of her lover. The so-called Baling Wound Farewell is like this. Gu Gongzi said that he was reflecting on history through the acquisition of Qin and Han relics, which is too ridiculous. ”

"This Gu Gongzi is really unlearned." Cao Yue shook his head, also sneering.

"Saburo?" That Pei Si secretly tugged Gu Yuanxi's sleeves and feet, shook his head and said, "How can you show off this place?" Sit back and stop making a fool of yourself. ”

"Shut up, **." Gu Yuanxi lightly drank a sentence from these fox friends and dogs, and still smiled quietly on his face: "I just said that the author entered the reflection of history through the acquisition of the relics of the Qin and Han dynasties. Thinking of the ancient road, the sound and dust, prosperity, luxury, indulgence, everything has been buried, only the mausoleum is left with the bleak west wind, like the bloody remnant sun, which has existed for a hundred years and thousands of years. The author is not writing about the farewell of the tomb, nor is he relying on the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, he is reflecting on history and reality. Does Miss Qing'er think so? After he said that, he secretly threw a wink at Wei Qing'er.

"Phew. This is a disciple. In the distance, the boy in red and the boy in white both scolded in unison, and their faces showed a trace of annoyance.

Wei Qing'er took a sip lightly, and a rare flush appeared on her face, but it quickly returned to its original state. She nodded and smiled, "Please continue to talk about Gu Gongzi." ”

Where did everyone see Wei Qing'er's shy appearance, they all immediately became noisy, and many people showed their eyes that could kill, and glared at Gu Yuanxi viciously.

"Huh." Gu Yuanxi looked at the expressions and movements of the crowd, and his self-esteem was greatly satisfied. He continued: "The lower rhyme is mixed with reflections on prosperity and decline, ancient and modern, sorrow and joy. The Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty have passed, leaving only the leisurely ancient roads and lonely mausoleums, facing the afterglow of the west wind. This is a relic of the past, but it is also a real reality, a reality that connects people to the future of the dynasty. As a result, the boundaries between past, present, and future are removed and blended together, and the chronology of history leaves only a façade for people. This creates a tragic sense of historical disappearance, or rather destruction, that fills people's minds, and this is the result of historical reflection. Therefore, the personal sorrow of the previous film can only be replaced as a foil for the next film. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and some closed their eyes and thought about it seriously.

Gu Yuanxi smiled and said in his heart: "The meaning and content of this poem Lao Tzu memorized it well in junior high school. Sample, fight with me? ”

In fact, Gu Yuanxi has not completely said it, this word actually reflects the decline of the Tang Dynasty in the later period of Tianbao, which was still singing and dancing on the surface and was full of internal crises. Of course, he can't say it, and as soon as he says it, his head is estimated to be hanging on a certain city gate in Chang'an tomorrow for passers-by to see.

The white-clothed man's almost murderous gaze still didn't take away from Gu Yuanxi: "This disciple is really nonsense. Are you right, Twenty Niang? ”

The red-clothed boy who was called "Twenty Niang" was thinking about it and didn't hear the exchange of the white-clothed boy. After a while, he sighed with a sad face: "It's a pity that neither my father nor the princes of the Manchu Dynasty can see this Gu Gongzi thoroughly." This Gu Gongzi is not simple. ”

When the man in white heard that the boy in red gave Gu Yuanxi such a high evaluation, he was stunned at first, and then smiled dumbly and said, "My sister is probably overestimating him." It's just a lowly field slave, a filthy disciple. How can I afford my sister's praise. ”

The man in red couldn't cry or laugh, and his eyes were suddenly locked on Gu Yuanxi.

"Gu Gongzi is really not annoying. can see the deep meaning of Li Taibai's words, and the little woman admires it. Wei Qing'er bowed and asked softly: "It's just that there may be another layer of deep meaning in the words, can Gu Gongzi not hesitate to say it." The corners of her mouth flashed, and a narrow smile appeared.

Everyone was originally disdainful, but when they heard Wei Qing'er say this, they knew that what Gu Yuanxi said was true. Some people in the hall heard voices of envy and admiration; Some still don't believe; Some people still look disdainful; Guo Li and the others directly showed jealous and angry expressions, like a wolf who hadn't eaten meat for many days, eager to swallow Gu Yuanxisheng into his stomach.

Only Gu Yuanxi was slightly stunned, and said in his heart: "This little girl is not simple, and her heart is also a little vicious." If I listen to her words and say something else, I'm afraid that in a few moments, I will fall to the ground and go to see Lord Hades. ”

"What? Does Gu Gongzi not know or doesn't want to say it? Wei Qing'er looked at Gu Yuanxi, and a sly smile flashed in her eyes.

"Damn, this chick really wants me to die." Gu Yuanxi's heart was furious, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Miss Wei, I have already answered the question you just asked, I don't know if there is a reward?"

"Bang dang". There was the sound of teacups breaking on the floor in the hall. Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, and even Wei Qing'er was stunned when she heard it. Damn, this kid is really kind, he actually dares to propose a reward to Wei Qing'er. Talent, talent. What does Datang need most? That's the kind of talent.

Wei Qing'er came back to her senses, only to feel that her face was hot and hot. However, she was a weather-hardened person and quickly recovered. She glanced at him with a smile on her face, "I don't know what reward Gu Gongzi needs?" ”

Everyone opened their mouths wide, and they all looked at Wei Qing'er with disbelief. When they came back to their senses and made sure that Wei Qing'er had agreed, they all shot at Gu Yuanxi with jealous and resentful eyes.

Gu Yuanxi pretended to be contemplative on his face, and said after a while: "I want Miss Wei to still play that tune, and still sing 'Remembering Qin'e'." ”

"Poof." Everyone thought he was going to put forward some kind of nonsense, but they were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed dumbly.

"Poof~" Sima Zhen, the talented man from Jiangzhou in the seat, heard the tea and squirted out of his mouth. He wiped the corners of his mouth, shook his head, and said with a very disdainful expression: "It's nothing more than a field slave, where do you know what is called elegance." ”

The whole hall was full of this thought, "Tian Shenu who has never seen the world and does not know how to have fun." "Indeed, just like something delicious, you get tired of eating it every day. And music, as an art, is even more so. What's more, a natural voice like Wei Qing'er can only show that kind of rarity and elegance after listening to it for a long time. Although everyone here would like Wei Qing'er to play and sing again, but if you have this opportunity, you can change to something else. can only say that this person is really a hillbilly and doesn't know what elegant taste is. This is just like people who really like art will not easily listen to music repeated twice, while ordinary people like to soak in KTV singles every day for a cycle, which is different from elegance and vulgarity.

When the man in red heard Gu Yuanxi say this, he also shook his head, and the faint appreciation in his heart disappeared directly. The man in white sneered: "A hillbilly is a hillbilly, and a field slave is a field slave." ”

Wei Qing'er also showed a mocking smile, and then disappeared, she laughed softly: "Childe, don't you like Qing'er's songs so much, and Li Taibai's words?" ”

"Nature." Gu Yuanxi nodded, his eyes swept around, and he said aloud after a while: "The song is still the same song, and the words are still 'Remembering Qin'e'." But I want Miss Qing'er to sing...... It's not Li Taibai's song just now. ”

"Oh? Could it be that there is another 'remembering Qin'e'? Wei Qing'er frowned when she heard this, and wondered in her heart: "This song was created by Li Taibai in front of me, and it is unique in the world, could it be that there are others who can't make it?" ”

"I want Miss Wei to sing 'Remembering Qin'e', which I wrote myself." Gu Yuanxi straightened his chest and smiled, although his voice was not loud, everyone could hear it clearly.

Quiet! Absolute silence! The hall was silent, and a thought popped up in my heart: "Crazy!" This man is absolutely crazy. ”

"Remembering Qin'e" is a word written by Li Bai. Who is Li Bai? An unparalleled master of poetry today. Its literary reputation is not even able to match the edge of Wang Wei, who is known as the "Heaven and Earth Sect". This person actually dared to call Li Taibai's words on the spot. Mad! It's crazy. This person is either stupid, ignorant, or self-conscious.

For a while, some people labeled Gu Yuanxi with words such as "crazy", "ignorant", "stupid", "self-conscious", "mayfly shaking the tree" and so on. Some people directly regard Gu Yuanxi as a certain kind of person in their hearts. What kind of people? In modern parlance, it's just -- stupid or insane.

Gu Yuanxi stood there indifferently, ignoring everyone's ridicule and other voices.

Wei Qing'er has been in the wind field for a long time, even if he has seen all kinds of characters, he has never seen such a madness. She felt a little annoyed, a little disdainful, a little mockery, and some unspeakable anticipation. She still nodded quietly and said, "In this case, please come to the stage to advise." ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, how could Wei Qing'er have a precedent for inviting a man to the stage? At the moment, they all showed jealous and envious expressions. However, they all had a joking mind. What if this person gets such a special courtesy as Wei Qing'er? Isn't it even more embarrassing to be unable to do good words on stage? So they all relaxed and waited quietly for his jokes.

"Saburo, are you crazy?" Pei Si and the others covered their foreheads like dead relatives and said bitterly: "It's over, this time I lost a lot of hair." How can I have such a friend--shame! ”

Gu Yuanxi was speechless for a while, and said in his heart: "Lao Tzu doesn't think you are ashamed, but you don't think Lao Tzu." He secretly kicked Pei Si and calmly stepped onto the stage from behind.

"This man is so good-looking and handsome." Only then did Wei Qing'er see Gu Yuanxi's face clearly, and she couldn't help but feel a little agitated in her heart: "It's a pity that it's too self-conscious." But just now only he could see the deep meaning of the words, maybe he really had that talent - impossible, where in the world can poetry better than Li Taibai. What's more, it's the same lyrics, hey~ I hope he won't be too ashamed. ”

Gu Yuanxi was also the first time to see this peerless beauty of Chang'an up close, and his heart was also beating.

"Childe, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all ready. Please write the son~" Wei Qing'er saw him staring at him blankly, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and shyness in his heart.

"Okay." Gu Yuanxi realized that he looked like a pig brother and was abruptly beautiful, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "It's really a knife on the head of the color word." ”

Gu Yuanxi did not hesitate, spread out the paper at the moment, and wrote freely.

That Wei Qing'er said "huh" when she saw the first few people, and she was surprised.

Gu Yuanxi smiled slightly, he used Liu Gongquan's regular script. Liu Gongquan's achievements and status in calligraphy are undoubted. He is as famous as Yan Zhenqing, and later generations have the reputation of "Yan muscles and willow bones". He chased the penmanship of Wei, Jin, and early Tang Dynasty, and was influenced by Yan Zhenqing, and created his own Liu School between the Jin people and the graceful and majestic Yan Shu. His brushwork is vigorous, his strokes are even, hard and thin, the edges and corners are exposed, and he is full of variety. On the whole, it is introverted and extended, the middle palace is tightened, and the limbs are expanded, and the sparse and open demeanor is seen in the rigorous.

Wei Qing'er is the Oiran of Miaoyulou, and the Qinglou women are the most literate group of women in ancient China. The culture of this group is only higher than that of aristocratic women, so with Wei Qing'er's artistic cultivation, it is natural to see the high level of Gu Yuanxi's calligraphy. What's more, Liu Gongquan's calligraphy was very famous in the Tang Dynasty at that time, and the folk even had the saying that "a word of willow is worth a thousand gold". Although Liu Gongquan had not yet been born at this time, his calligraphy was very much in line with the artistic aesthetics of the Tang Dynasty, so it is not surprising that it caused amazement.

Wei Qing'er was first amazed by this calligraphy, and after she carefully looked at the words on the paper, the cherry mouth opened directly into an O-shape, and she trembled all over, and tears fell suddenly.