Chapter 107, Fu Poems

The end of the song. The beauties in the hall who listened intently were still fascinated and fascinated, and their whole body and mind seemed to be immersed in the beautiful and charming picture scroll of the song "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix", wondering what happened to the birds and the phoenix in the end...... However, this is the end of the song.

The eyes of some beauties looking at Lu Zhan completely changed: Where is this a subordinate of Cai Mansion, he is simply a piano master. Some of them seem to have many stars in their eyes, twinkling and twinkling; Some of them were full of admiration in their eyes, and looked at him with affection, as if they were the only ones in their eyes at this time.

Some beauties who are also proficient in piano skills are even more shocked in their hearts, such as Minchan sitting behind the screen, and her heart is a little upside down: I have read many piano scores, listened to many music, and created some music scores myself, but now I heard him play the song "Hundred Birds and Phoenix", I feel like a child, and my past achievements and self-satisfaction are not worth mentioning. It turns out that compared to him, I only know a little bit about piano skills, so I'm ashamed. It seems that I will learn from him in the future, I wonder if he is willing to teach me?

If Lu Zhan heard her monologue, he would definitely shout excitedly like an orangutan: Yes, I am willing, I am very willing.

Cai Yan was also surprised: I didn't expect him to really be able to play the piano, and he played so well, bringing people into the artistic conception of music. I thought I could play well, but compared to him, I was overshadowed. Even my father, who thinks he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, may not dare to boast of his piano skills in front of him. Lu Zhan, what kind of person are you?

Thinking about it, she looked at Lu Zhan with a complicated face, and it was difficult to calm down in her heart: What am I doing with such a wonderful person, I should, should I make friends with him......

I don't know how long it took, Zhongmei finally woke up like a dream, but I was still reminiscing about the beautiful song "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" in my heart, and the obvious meaning was still unfinished. They first glanced at each other, and after they seemed to see the same thoughts in each other's eyes, they felt that they were not alone: it turned out that they were normal, and it was all because the music played by Lu Zhan was too good, too attractive, too fascinating, and too immersive.

Yes, he is the "culprit". Thinking about it this way, they "brushed and brushed" their watery, watery, and shiny beautiful eyes stared at Lu Zhan, as if they wanted to see him clearly up and down, inside and out: What kind of "weirdo" are you, you have good archery skills, piano skills, and what else is there?

Suddenly, they gave birth to a great exploration**.

Lu Zhan shuddered when he saw these beautiful hooligans looking at him "naked", as if he didn't have a trace of his whole body. However, he was thick-skinned enough, his face was not red, he was not panting, and he looked back at them nakedly, as if they were not wearing ......

He knew that he had made an indelible impression on them, but in order to deepen and reinforce this impression, he planned to continue to show it.

"If no one shares it, too many achievements are not complete, right? With so many beauties in my audience, I really feel like I'm a superstar of the 21st century...... If you want them to become their loyal fans, the only way to convince them is to like themselves......" Lu Zhanmei said to himself in his heart.

"Lu Gongzi, what are you going to perform next?" I don't know who it is, I said crisply and pleasantly.

"Yes, yes, Lu Gongzi, are we all waiting for you to perform?" "If you don't want to play chess, we can't understand it." "Do you write or paint?" "Sell me your Mobao and make a price." "Sell me and sell me, I'll give you what you want." ", "Hehe, do you ...... if Gongzi Lu wants your person", "What about giving it to him?" It's hard to find such a great man with a lantern, don't you want to? "I don't want to. ”……

The hooligan is not scary, but I am afraid that the hooligan is a beautiful woman. They said everything they said, and they didn't seem to "take Lu Zhan" as a person.

Today, the party held here was originally for Minchan to celebrate her birthday - Luoyang City had just been in turmoil, and Minchan didn't want her father-in-law Situ Wang Yun to do a big deal for her birthday, so she kept everything simple, and only made an appointment with a few good sisters to come to her place to be lively and happy.

But now this party seems to have been organized for Lu Zhan. Although Minchan saw it in her eyes, she was not angry. Because she also wants to see what Lu Zhan will perform next, there are already shocking archery skills and piano skills ahead, and the next projects to perform should also be unforgettable-she is deeply looking forward to it.

Seeing that they had not yet written or painted, they were fighting for their "ink treasures", which seemed to be unfeasible, because once they did, they had to pour ink for each of them, otherwise they would not be fair and just.

"That doesn't tire me out." Lu Zhan said in his heart, lowered his head and pondered, his eyes drooped, and he fell on the simple and elegant lyre, his heart suddenly moved, and he whispered to himself, "Yes, why don't you let Minchan play the piano, and I will chant poetry?" Men and women match, work without getting tired. Work with her to make her more memorable. Okay, that's it. ”

He patted his thigh lightly, marveling at the idea he had come up with. So, he cleared his throat, looked at the dazzling beauties in front of him and said, "Then next, I'll write a poem, but it's still the old rule, someone has to promise me one thing." ”

As soon as these words came out, some people enthusiastically signed up: "I promise you one thing, Lu Gongzi." "I, choose me, I am very willing to help Lu Gongzi do one thing. "I couldn't do it. ”……

"It's good to be famous." Seeing that they no longer had to "force or force" a beautiful girl to promise themselves one thing, they "took the initiative to send it to the door", Lu Zhan thought, "They are so enthusiastic, and it saves me a lot of effort before they "take the bait". ”

After taking a look at several young beauties, he finally chose a girl wearing a blue and white dress with a good-looking goose egg face, and asked her to promise him one thing - in this hall, in addition to Diao Chan and Cai Yan, there are five other beautiful girls (two of them have been promised one thing by Lu Zhan) and three beautiful young women, young women, naturally not among his selections.

Then, looking at the screen, he asked, "Miss Diaochan, can you accompany me in my poetry?" I think poetry and piano will resonate, and the cooperation of poetry and piano will bring you a more different and profound feeling. ”

"Well, okay, it's just that Lu Gongzi doesn't dislike Diaochan's piano skills." The beautiful woman groaned slightly, and spit out a bead of words.

"Hehe, no, no, Lu will only appreciate Miss Diaochan's piano skills."

Soon, Yahuan Xiaoxue walked out of the screen and came to Lu Zhan, Ying Ying smiled, took the lyre in her hand, and turned back.

Soon, the melodious and clear sound of the piano sounded slowly, ding ding dong, like a mountain stream flowing happily, laughing mischievously, singing happily......

Lu Zhan had already thought of the poem he wanted to recite - the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's masterpiece "There is a Beautiful Woman in the Peerless Generation" - this poem was read several times by his classmate "Three Hundred Tang Poems" when he was in high school, because he liked it, he remembered it, but he did not expect it to play a role at this time.

Seeing the beauties in the hall listening to the moving sound of the piano while looking at him with wide eyes, he smiled faintly, pursed his lips, and recited in a voice that was neither high nor low:

There is a beautiful woman in the generation, living in the hollow valley.

Since the Yunliang family, scattered by the grass and trees.

Guanzhong was defeated in the past, and his brother was killed.

No matter how high the official is, he must not accept the flesh and bones.

The evil of the world declines, and everything turns with the candle.

The husband is light and thin, and the newcomer is like jade.

When the dusk is still known, the mandarin duck does not sleep alone.

But when I saw the new man laughing, I heard the old man crying.

The water in the mountain spring is clear, and the water in the mountain spring is turbid.

The maid sells the beads back, and the thatched hut is repaired.

Defloration does not insert hair, and the cypress picking is moving.

The sky is cold and the green sleeves are thin, and it is said that the twilight leans on the bamboo.

The poem is about the misadventures of a woman who was abandoned during the war. She came from a good family, but she was born at the wrong time. In the turmoil and war, the brothers who were in high positions were brutally killed. When her husband saw that her mother's house was ruined, he abandoned her. So she was left in the middle of society. However, she was not overwhelmed by misfortune and did not give in to fate. She swallowed the bitter water of life, lived in the empty valley, neighbored with plants and trees, and was determined to keep festivals, just like a mountain spring. This kind of spirit of poverty and self-control, chastity and self-discipline is really worthy of praise.

At this time, the society at the end of the Han Dynasty was in turmoil, and I don't know how many women like the women written in this poem suffered misfortune and suffering......

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