Bottler was also happy for her sister, and said: "Even if you are in the workshop, you still come according to the rules, and only recruit Meng Shuai, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?" ”

Tang Xixi smiled bitterly and said, "That's what I said, I can't help myself!" Then just recruit a few to go upstairs and send them away early. ”

The bottle took the order, picked out a few cards that answered quite well, walked out of the light yarn, and announced the table number crisply.

"Brother Xian, let's go, go upstairs!" When Guo Chen heard the result, he was overjoyed, and urged in his mouth.

Meng Jiucheng also stood up, accompanied by the guards, and slowly ascended the stairs under the envious and jealous gaze of the eliminator.

After the light veil, there is already a "big teapot" waiting here, and the boarding fee is 20 per person.

The "big teapot" leads into a small hall and sits down at several small tables. There was only tea and fruit on the small table, but it was necessary to break the bank.

After waiting for a while, there was a sound of the piano, and the hall was immediately silent.

I could only hear the singing voice coming from behind the curtain in the inner hall, "Hurry up to the west building, I'm afraid that the sky will release and the clouds will cover the moon." But the summoning, jade fiber horizontal flute, a blow cracked. Whoever does curling floats in the world, the most pitiful jade axe repair season. Ask Chang'e, if you are lonely and cold, you should be Huafa. The jade liquid is full, and the cup is slippery. Long sleeves up, clear singing. Sigh ten or nine, want to grind and lack. If you have a long round night, people may not see goodbye. Turn the past and away from hatred into joy, and say when you return. ”

The song is really like a milk warbler out of the valley, crisp and tactful, making everyone fascinated. As soon as the singing stopped, the applause immediately stopped.

The curtain slowly opened, and a woman sat behind the stringed piano, and her gorgeous appearance suddenly made the room seem to be a little brighter!

On closer inspection, this woman is really picturesque, indescribably bright and lovely, with long hair draped behind her back and gently held by a pink ribbon.

Under the candlelight, the complexion is as clear as jade. Like the crescent moon and halo, like flowers and trees piling up snow, the ring is gorgeous, beautiful and incomprehensible.

This person is Tang Xixi, singing a song of the piano, and then withdrawing the screen to show up, foreshadowing and climaxing, which makes people feel like a dream and indulge in it.

Facing more than a dozen pairs of fiery eyes, Tang Xixi smiled faintly, lowered his eyelids, and said: "Thanks to the kindness of all the officials, the slave family is here. ”

After a pause, her eyes moved, and she continued: "The following are the lyrics, you are all talented, and you must be handy. ”

The bottle standing behind him stepped forward and said: "Please sing the lyrics, if someone else says the name and source of the word, it will be considered a loss; If you can make words on the spot, no one will know it, and only one person is the best; If there are many people, then my girl will judge the merits. ”

Hearing the exam questions, everyone was silent for the time being. Analyze the meaning of the exam questions, singing the old words will be broken by others, and only what you do is a more sure way to win. But how many of these people have such literary talents?

"Guo doesn't know much about poetry, so he won't show his ugliness." Guo Chen was self-aware, so he first found a step for himself, and said in a low voice: "I can see the peerless appearance of the Oiran lady, and a certain wish is fulfilled." This school examination saw the two brothers show their talents. Two brothers, you must fight for a certain family. ”

Chen Gongzi was contemplating and thinking, and only nodded slightly at Guo Chen's words.

Tao Gongzi smiled faintly, but did not compete for the first.

"Officials, which one will sing the lyrics first?" Bottle smiled and asked.

Before the others could answer, Rong'er, who also came upstairs, rolled her eyes and said, "Here, here, this official already has it, and I don't know who I call it." ”

This guy! Meng Jiucheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Rong'er's mischievous expression, and couldn't laugh or cry.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen eyes came over, and even Tang Xixi, Bottle, and Gui'er looked at Meng Jiucheng with pretty eyes.

Meng Youtian smiled, and at this time he had no choice but to stand out, he got up and arched his hand to the four sides, and said, "It's ugly." Sing the song Linjiang Immortal in the next place, please give me a lot of advice. ”

Tang Xixi's eyes showed appreciation, stretched out his white hand, gently stroked the piano, and began to play, that is, accompaniment.

You must know that the oral performance of Song Ci had a considerable scale in the Song Dynasty, and it was especially prominent that the courtesans sang the lyrics.

Generally speaking, there are roughly two forms of its expression: one is that the lyricist fills in the lyrics on the spot, and the courtesan performs in public; The second is the words that have already been created and have been widely disseminated through writing, and the courtesans perform them according to the audience's on-demand.

To put it simply, the tune corresponding to the word card is relatively fixed, Meng Jiucheng said Linjiang Xian, Tang Xi regretted his kindness in solving the word puzzle, and wanted to express his gratitude, so he came to accompani.

As soon as the piano sounded, Meng Jiucheng couldn't sing anymore. Magnetic eyes were stunned, looking at Tang Xixi, his mouth slightly open, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tang Xixi's face turned red, he lowered his head slightly, and the piano stopped.

Everyone laughed, only thinking that Meng Jiucheng was fascinated when he saw the beauty, and some thought that he was deliberately showing off to attract the attention of the beauty, some whispered, and some showed disdain.

In fact, this wronged Meng Jiucheng. Because he was not very familiar with the ancient tunes, he did not know how to sing the lyrics in harmony with the accompaniment.

The sound of the piano stopped, but seeing that everyone behaved differently, their eyes were stinging and sarcastic, gloating, and disdainful. Meng Jiucheng rolled his eyes, we are thick-skinned, we don't take it seriously at all.

With a light cough, Meng Jiucheng stopped the scene and sang: "The Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." Success or failure turns empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

In later generations, the theme song of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" can be said to be familiar, although many people do not know that this is written by Yang Shen, a master of Ming Dynasty poetry, and think that it was written by Luo Guanzhong.

But Meng Jiucheng knew, no matter why he knew, he just knew.

The room was silent.

Haven't you heard of it, are you stupid!? Meng Jiucheng felt that he could, although his voice was not strong enough, but these turtles must have listened stupidly. He tried to suppress his smugness, arched his hands in all directions, and sat down peacefully.

At this moment, the crisp and delicate female voice sounded like a yellow warbler out of the valley, accompanied by the authentic Linjiang fairy tune, Tang cherished the piano and sang, "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water, Waves Sweeping Away Heroes...... How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

Awesome, my sister, still my sister. After listening to it only once, you can repeat it word for word, and you won't forget the magic skills?

Unlike Meng Jiucheng, who finished singing, Tang Xixi's singing voice fell, and shouts of applause erupted. Meng Jiucheng couldn't help applauding, but because of her intelligence.

"Well, that's the end of the exam." Chen Gongzi sighed and arched his hand to Meng Jiucheng, "This brother is good at learning, and he is convinced." ”

Well, if you don't accept it, it seems that you are really convinced.

Meng Jiucheng hurriedly returned the salute, "Admit it, admit it." ”

Everyone knows that they have lost the election, and the reaction of the Oiran lady has already spoken for itself.

Therefore, everyone either retreated with gloomy faces, or forced themselves to be elegant, and bowed to Tang Xixi and Meng Jiucheng and left. There are also those who are searching their intestines and scraping their stomachs and meditating hard, and they are like pouring cold water before they have been used, and they can only sigh helplessly.

"Brother, you're amazing." Rong'er rolled her eyes, immediately changed her words, and stood beside Meng Jiucheng, as if she was a group of people.

"Meng Guanren, and this little, little boy, please enter the inner room." Tang cherished the money, and his voice was as soft as water.

Meng Jiucheng scratched his head, smiled, and walked into the inner room. Rong'er didn't see anything outside and followed behind him.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled the elegant aroma, the statement in the room was simple, but there were also chic, showing the daughter's family taste.

Sitting at the table, Rong'er and Mingdang came and went, wine, vegetables, fruits and vegetables were placed, Tang Xixi sat opposite, stretched out his jade hand, and poured wine glasses for Meng Jiucheng and Rong'er.

"Meng Guanren is very talented, this Linjiang Immortal is very good, and this tune is also special, and the slave family has never heard of it. It's just that this word is not very suitable for tactful sound, and the slave family has just sacrificed ugliness. Tang Xi smiled and raised his glass to each other, "The slave family will first salute the officials." ”

"The lady has won the award, but I don't want you to recognize me." Meng Jiucheng was just stunned for a moment, then regained his demeanor, raised his glass and took a sip, and laughed at himself: "I was already full of wine and food down there just now, so I had to drink and accompany each other." ”

Tang Xixi couldn't help but smile, and the bottle and Gui'er standing next to him couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker, remembering Meng Jiucheng's unusual eating appearance just now.

"And this little, little boy." Tang Xi smiled, turned to Rong'er, and asked, "I don't know your surname, this anagram is solved very well, which shows that you are smart." ”

Rong'er smiled and said: "I'm here to see and see, you must have seen it, the slave family is called Rong'er." ”

"Rong'er, Rong'er." Meng Jiucheng smiled, wanting to tease this little girl, so he asked casually, "Aren't you surnamed Huang?" Didn't you sneak out of your home, did you? After asking, he took a leisurely sip of wine and moistened his throat.

Rong'er's eyes widened suddenly, as if she had seen a ghost, and she asked in a daze, "How do you know?" ”

Yes! Yes? Is it true? Meng Jiucheng was petrified in an instant, his expression was the same as Rong'er's, and he stared at the little girl without blinking.

Tang Xixi took a look at this, looked at that, coughed lightly, and said: "Meng Guanren's word is filled in exquisitely, why don't you give it to the slave family?" ”

It's plagiarism anyway, what copyright do you want? Meng Jiucheng came back to his senses, nodded, and agreed.

Interrupted by Tang Xixi, Rong'er blinked her eyes, she put away her shock, glanced at Meng Jiucheng suspiciously, and said: "Meng Guanren agreed happily, it can be seen that it was indeed filled in by himself, and he is not afraid that the original owner will come to find it." I said, all the poems and songs that have been handed down in the world, the slave family does not say that they are memorized, but there are few songs that they don't know, but today they are lost. ”

Rong'er originally thought that Meng Jiucheng got this word from elsewhere, but she felt that she was extremely proficient in poetry and songs, and she was quite confident, but she had never heard it. But if it was really written by Meng Jiucheng and not circulated in the world, then it can be explained.

"The little girl boasted." Meng Jiucheng teased: "Even if you have been studying since your mother's womb, how much can you know at such an age?" ”

Rong'er pursed her lips and said, "I have my own method, but I won't tell you." I told you, and you won't learn. ”

I can't forget it, as if your mother and you have this special function.

Meng Jiucheng was puzzled, so he tentatively asked, "You are really surnamed Huang, where do you live?" ”

Rong'er tilted her little head, smiled slyly, and said, "Guess where my family lives?" ”

"Peach Blossom Island?" Meng Jiucheng stared at Rong'er.

Rong'er giggled, picked up a fruit, and said while eating: "What island, do you think I look like that fisherman's girl?" ”

Meng Jiucheng didn't know whether this answer was positive or negative, and it was not easy to ask endlessly for a while.

Rong'er loves poetry, and after listening to Linjiang Xian, she was still unwilling to rest, and said with a smile: "This Linjiang Immortal is singing, and everyone has heard it." Meng Guanren might as well fill in the word again, send it to me, and I will still call you brother. ”

Tang Xixi smiled and said: "If the Meng officials still have new words, the slave family will also listen to them, and there is no need to let the officials break the bank?" ”

Meng Jiucheng scratched his head and frowned, everyone was exempted, and it would be a bit too much to say if he pushed it back.

"Okay!" Meng Jiucheng nodded a little helplessly, and said: "This Mulan word was filled in by Mr. Hermit, and it has not been passed down to the world, so I will give it to Sister Rong'er in the future, and it doesn't matter if it is appropriate or not!" ”

"Hermit? Not in the world? Rong'er tilted her head and muttered, "How do you know?" And that song Linjiang Immortal, which one of you didn't know about it? ”

"Yang, everyone." Meng Jiucheng smiled, brewed his emotions, and read aloud: "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and 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 did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. ”

The words of Mulan read like poems, but its tune was originally a Tang Jiaofang song, and it was later used as a word card. There are different physiques, all of which are bitonal. Except for the third sentence, the rest of the upper and lower films rhyme.

The bottle stood beside him, reading and writing, and after reading and writing, he was speechless for a long time.

"The words are sad and sad, and the bending is lingering, which is the sad rhyme of the daughter's family." Tang Xixi sighed softly and recalled: "If life is only as it is the first time, this short sentence is worth thousands of words, which makes people feel a lot of emotion." ”

"Amazing at first sight, goodbye still." Meng Jiucheng didn't feel sad, smiled indifferently, and said: "Everyone has their own feelings, but the circumstances are different. ”

"What about the gentleman who wrote the words, the slave family is willing to worship him as a teacher, and is willing to serve the pen and ink by the side." Rong'er's eyes lit up, staring at Meng Jiucheng, "Please also ask the officials to introduce you." ”

"Why don't you call my brother?" Meng Jiucheng grinned, teased, sighed again, and said, "Alas, God is jealous of talents, this Mr. Na is already ancient." ”

It's dead, it's turned to ashes, there's no proof, can't you find it?

"Where's Yang?" Rong'er's expression darkened and asked.

"Alas, God is jealous of talents, Yang is already an ancient." Meng Jiucheng used the same expression, the same tone, and told the same cruel truth.

Rong'er blinked, glanced at Tang Xixi and Bottle'er's unbearable appearance, realized that it was not the same thing, and pouted: "It was said to death by Meng Guanren, right?" Fool whom? ”

Meng Jiucheng laughed, it felt so good to tease the little girl.

He arched his hand towards Tang Xixi, and turned away with a "farewell", leaving behind three women with complicated expressions.

If Tang cherishes it, it is indeed beautiful, but later generations are used to seeing idols, stars, and dream lovers, and the makeup is naturally not comparable to ancient times, and even the aesthetic views are different from those at that time.

Besides, it all shows that Tang Xixi is a showman, not a person, and he can't touch it, Meng Jiucheng really doesn't have that elegant bone to accompany the beauty to talk about poetry and elegance.

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