Chapter Twenty-Nine: Poetry...... O locusts......
"It's just a word, Yan Shi doesn't dare to be the praise of the Marquis of Wuling." Dou Yan had no choice but to stand up and salute Xiao Jia in return. His eyes subconsciously swept over the princess of Xinyang, but he saw the smugness and cunning in the bewitching princess's watery eyes.
The angry Dou Yan gritted his teeth. Wait, girl, don't think that you are a princess and you will be dragged like 2580,000, if you fall into my hands one day to see how I clean you up.
Chen Xu couldn't help but jump out, and the two Xueliang fast blades were inserted into Dou Yan's two flanks with lightning speed. "Brother Xian, don't be modest, I don't know how many heroes in the world have been sung by the song "Rolling River", now that we are feasting in the garden, and Her Royal Highness the Princess is here to take the field, should the virtuous brother also show another song, so that you can see the great material of the virtuous brother again?"
Dou Yan glared at this thing hatefully, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person. However, Chen Xu didn't understand the resentment in Dou Yan's eyes, or should it be said that he turned a blind eye.
Dou Yan had no choice but to reply with a strong smile: "The little brother came here to visit the garden today, but I really didn't prepare any poems and songs, and I hope that you can spare the little brother this time." ”
Dou Yan's words were immediately strongly opposed by the gentlemen present, thinking that Dou Yan's words were completely perfunctory, besides, every gentleman present performed a show, why should you watch the joke next to you?
In short, the crowd was surging, and at this time, the old beard that had just been inserted into Dou Yan's two flanks was filled with a big cup of wine, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he walked into the hall in the side eyes of everyone. Seeing this goods, everyone changed color in unison, and Dou Yan couldn't help screaming in his heart.
However, no one could stop the appearance of this Han Dynasty singing enthusiast, Chen Xu first glanced at everyone present with a smile, and then his eyes fell on Dou Yan's face, and he squeezed his eyes proudly at Dou Yan, who had a black line on his face, and made a jade tree in the wind. "Today is a good time, for my brother, I should throw bricks and lead the jade, but after a while, the virtuous brother will not have to resign, and then be the state of that child."
"Brother Tai's material, my brother has already been taught, why don't you let Dou Jiazi come first?" A gentleman next to him couldn't stand it anymore, or was afraid of being tortured by the big man's dolphin voice again, so he quickly jumped out and persuaded.
At this time, no one dared to have any objections, well, it could be seen that no one wanted to be tortured like this. Nodding frequently, it is rare to appear at a time when they are tearing each other down like this, which reflects the unity of a collective.
However, Chen Xu is very persistent, at least he also has a sense of collective honor, thinking that everyone is on the field, if he doesn't jump out again, won't he let others say that he doesn't know what it means to follow the crowd and think that he is out of the crowd...... In a word, Chen Haidolphin snapped his fingers, and the pale-faced musicians began to play music tremblingly.
Today, Chen Xu, a famous lover of the singing art of the Han Dynasty, sings the song "Mantis"
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What is Mantis? Dou Yan didn't know, but when he saw the confusion on Dou Yan's face, the kind-hearted Xiao Jia explained to Dou Yan, so that Dou Yan understood what this brother who wanted to torture the ear nerves of the people present was singing in addition to the two swords of the brothers.
According to the vernacular, what Chen Xu sings is: locusts. In short, the theme of the poem is to praise the strength of the locust's life and death.
The locusts flapped their wings, and swarms flew about, and thy offspring were numerous and multiplying, and prospered and prospered. Locusts flapped their wings and flew in swarms to make noise......
Hearing Xiao Jia's explanation, Dou Yan completely scorched Lei on the outside and on the inside, and never thought that as one of the four pests, and the pest that needs to be eliminated in the world, he actually won a hymn.
In the same way, everyone's expressions were like thunder, and their ears seemed to be drilled into thousands of locusts, and they were using their elastic thighs to scrub the glass surface with a maddening screeching sound, Chen Xu, the dignified prince of the Tang Dynasty, squinted his eyes and looked so intoxicated, his originally tall figure was half rickety, his hands were clenched into fists, and the red and turned little tongue in his open mouth was shaking at a high frequency, and the song that was enough to make the spring beast nervous and deranged fell back in the pavilion.
Dou Yan could even see that the originally smiling Princess Xinyang couldn't maintain the image of a lady at the moment, with a far-fetched smile on her face, her godless and desperate gaze crossed Chen Xu, looked at the beautiful lake and mountains outside the pavilion, rested her elbows on the desk, and a pair of slender hands seemed to be holding her chin, but in fact she quietly covered her ears. Dou Yan couldn't help but think of a sentence: self-inflicted, can't live.
Again, just once, the moment the last end was still rubbing in Chen Xu's throat, almost everyone jumped up, if you use standing, there is really no way to properly describe the excitement and urgency in the hearts of everyone present at this moment.
"Good! That's great! The roar was like thunder, and the sound of harmony was everywhere, and Chen Xu's singing was finally stifled in his throat by the sound of cheers and applause.
Chen Xu was very stunned, and his singing voice was interrupted again, but the praise of the people present and his good cultivation as a son of a family made him have to smile and respond one by one, not to mention that even the princess of Xinyang did not hesitate to give him extremely high praise and warm applause.
"My cousin's good news is really like a heavenly sound, and there is no one else in the world who can compare with it." Princess Xinyang made a more pertinent comment after the noise calmed down a little. In this regard, Dou Yan nodded frequently with a very confidant, and all the gentlemen present also nodded very knowingly. Indeed, it is Chen Xu who can make everyone present dare to be angry and dare not speak. If it were replaced by a dolphin without a backstage, the dolphin with no back dared to jump here and twitter, and he would have been tied up by the gentlemen present to come to the Manchu Ten Tortures or something to relieve his hatred and then soak the pig cage.
Well, at this time, Dou Yan came to the center of the venue, to be honest, looking at the hateful faces around him, as well as the princess who had recovered a playful expression, Dou Yan also wanted to come to a dolphin song and torture these shameless people again, but the problem is that the consequences may be quite bleak.
Moreover, there is no shortage of Xiao Jia, sisters, Gillian, those Loli are full of expectation and admiration, well, at least for the sake of these soft Loli, Dou Yan can't lose face no matter what.
Looking at the lake and mountains outside, as well as a verdant island in the middle of the lake, and the faint smoke waves on the lake after the rain, the sun is still half-hidden behind the dark clouds, which makes Dou Yan, a top student in the 21st century, finally find inspiration.
With his hands behind his back, his eyes are deep and distant, his expression is melancholy with a hint of nervousness, and his clothes are gently fluttering with the wind after the rain. The voice was low and abrupt, and in the silent pavilion, he slowly recited a five-character quatrain that has been immortalized through the ages:
The smoke waves are not moving, and the blue color is not as deep as the emerald color.
It is suspected to be a narcissus grooming place, a snail of the mirror center......
Ci's voice gradually stopped, Dou Yan closed his eyes, smiled, and his expression seemed to be intoxicated and repentant. I'm sorry, but all the young and old people who remember your poems and writings by me, an excellent traveler, and I will observe a minute of silence for you......
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ps: One more arrives, there is something to do today, two more today, and the next one is more than the amount of work,
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