Chapter 480: When is the bright moon?
Lin Yafeng also never expected Mrs. Jenny to come to such a play, according to the Tang Dynasty poems to write about the moon is countless, but at first thought, what comes to mind is not "Silent Night Thoughts"? Now suddenly let Su Xiao think about another song temporarily, who doesn't have a mess in his head?
"Xiaoxiao, you also know my cultural level, the ancient poem or something will be a "hoe he", you can't let me ask them who is hoeing on the day, right?" Lin Yafeng first showed weakness to Su Xiao, and then strode up to Mrs. Jenny, and said sternly: "Madame, don't worry, just a poem about the moon, my family is smiling and smiling!" ”
"Really?" Mrs. Jenny is not stupid, the embarrassment on Su Xiao's face is so obvious, she is such a person and naturally sees it in her eyes, "Since Lin Yafeng is so confident in Su Xiao, should I give him another time limit?" ”
Su Xiao's eyes darkened, and he said that there was no need for a limited-time god, right? As a result, before he could speak, Lin Yafeng came out of the middle to sell his teammates, "Time limit, time limit!" My family laughs and laughs but is a famous seven-step poem, saying that seven steps are seven steps, and seven and a half steps are not good! Come, smile, give my sister a walk, let her see how good you are! ”
Meet your sister! Su Xiao was angry in his heart, originally he just couldn't think of the moon's poems, but as soon as Lin Yafeng made such a mess, there was only one "Seven-Step Poem" left in his mind, so he walked in a circle while gritting his teeth and said: "Boiled beans and burned beans!" Beans cry in the kettle! It is born from the same root! Fry each other! Too! Urgent! ”
Others couldn't understand Cao Zhi's mood when Cao Pi was in trouble, but how could Lin Yafeng not know. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In the final analysis, he is just used to bragging, he can't stop the car for a while, and he has no malice, so he can only squat aside against Su Xiao's knife-like gaze, and draw circles in awkward.
Lady Jenny smiled, shook her head, and said, "Brave man, this poem is not bad, but it's a pity that the text is not right." Seven steps are over, my moon poem, should you also put pen to paper? ”
Lin Yafeng blinked a pair of big watery eyes, and the look in his eyes clearly said: Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, the baby is wrong.
As a result, contrary to Lin Yafeng's expectations, Su Xiao said calmly: "Okay, if you don't mention poetry at this time, it will insult my reputation as a seven-step poem!" It's just ......"
"But what?" In Lady Jenny's opinion, Su Xiao was just trying to stall for time.
Su Xiao saw through the other party's mind at a glance, and said unhurriedly: "It's just that the pen in your world is different from ours, if I use your pen to write, I'm afraid that I will write crookedly and humiliate this painting, I don't know if anyone present is interested in helping me ghostwrite?" ”
Everyone present was stunned, but Akadi volunteered to stand up and said respectfully to Mrs. Jenny: "The teacher's painting and Su Xiao's poem are the best in the world, if the disciple is fortunate enough to write for Su Xiao, then this peerless masterpiece will also have my share of credit?" I also hope that the teacher will allow the disciple to write on your paintings, and I will definitely not dishonor the name of the master! ”
Seeing that Mrs. Jenny nodded in agreement, and Akadi stood in front of the drawing board with a pen, Su Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in her heart that it was not a smile and generosity to write it on her own rotten words? Now that everything is ready, he no longer sells Guanzi, and recited the poems he recalled: "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky!" I don't know what year it is tonight? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable...... It's chilling...... Chilling......"
In just a few sentences, the listener was really shocked and the writer trembled, even an old artist like Mrs. Jenny, who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, could not understand the deep meaning of the poem for a while, and the magnificent momentum had already cleansed her heart!
Therefore, when Su Xiao was stuck, not only Akadi, who wrote the poem, couldn't wait, but Mrs. Jenny, who listened to the poem, was even more anxious and hurriedly asked, "Then what?" What about after the high ground is too cold? ”
"Water Tune Song Head" is so long, and of course there are words and sentences at the back, but Su Xiao suddenly thought of this word within seven steps, and it is very normal to miss words and forget sentences for a while. After recalling it several times without success, in the eager eyes of everyone, Su Xiao, who couldn't think of anything, finally gave up the foolish endorsement, and instead hummed a little song and sang again: "Mingyue knows when there is ~ ask Qingtian for wine...... Zhuge ~ low Qihu ~ shine sleepless...... I hope that people will last a long time ~ thousands of miles together Chanjuan ~"
"Ahem!" After singing, Su Xiao coughed uncomfortably twice and cleared his throat before saying to Akadi, "How is it, have you finished writing?" ”
Akadi shook his head in confusion, and then rushed to his apprentice without even having time to put down the pen, and asked excitedly, "How is it, do you remember?" ”
The young bard shook his head in confusion, swallowed his saliva, and then said in a trembling voice: "The realm of Su Xiaoyong's soul is too high, and the aftermath of this song is lingering and long, and the disciple really doesn't dare to admit it arrogantly!" ”
"Akadi, Su Xiao Yong has chanted such a masterpiece, why don't you quickly write his poems on the painting?" After appreciating "Su Xiao's talent", Mrs. Jenny really felt that she looked down on people, and said that she had the courage to discuss with them what painting skills just now.
Seeing that Akadi turned around and brushed on his painting, Mrs. Jenny said to Su Xiao apologetically: "My disciple is panicked, Su Xiao is brave, don't be surprised!" The old body really can't imagine that a young brave man like you can have such a talent, not only made a generation of masterpieces, but also composed a song for it, and this song fits each other wonderfully, it really makes the old body ashamed! ”
"Where, where?" Su Xiao thought to herself, anyway, this force has already been pretended, so it is better to pretend to be more ruthless, so she pretended to be modest and said with a smug face: "Mrs. Jenny is so polite, I, Su Xiao, am a rough person, where did I come from?" It's just that when I was singing that poem just now, I suddenly had an inspiration again, I wonder if Madame is interested in listening to it? ”
"What? In just seven steps, Su Xiaoyong can still compose two songs in a row? The shock on Lady Jenny's face was definitely not feigned, "Brave man, please speak, the old body listens!" ”
Hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Su Xiao brewed very contrivedly, shook his head and said: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone has no blind date." Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and ...... to the three of them, "Pretending to be halfway through, Su Xiao secretly shouted that it was not good, and he actually forgot the words again!" At that moment, he shook his head and said: "Oh, time is limited, I can only make such a semi-finished product that is difficult to get into the elegant hall, ashamed, ashamed......"
"Such exquisite poetry, just listening to one sentence, the old man feels that his soul has been sublimated, what are you talking about?" coincided with the fact that Akadi finished writing "Water Tune Song Head", and hurriedly turned around and said to Su Xiao: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone has no blind date." The former sentence is lonely in the flowers, and the latter sentence is lonely in the wine, and the mixing order is gradually like the top red wine, the entrance is crisp and the aftertaste is sweet! Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. People are one person, the moon is one person, and the shadow is one person, the three layers of loneliness are interlocking, and they are superimposed together to give birth to a heroic feeling of being alone and happy, which is so wonderful that I am almost speechless! ”
Su Xiao nodded dumbfounded, "Wow...... You're really going to explain......"
Akadi didn't dare to ask for credit, and bowed to Lady Jenny and asked, "Master thinks the disciple's explanation just now is still in place?" ”
"Yes, yes, I can dissect Su Xiaoyong's masterpiece one or two, it can be seen that your writing skills are more profound than before." Lady Jenny gave Akadi a thumbs up before asking Su Xiao, "I wonder if the brave can name these two poems?" ”
Su Xiao nodded and said, "The latter song is just a remnant, so you can't choose a name in a panic." As for painting this one, if you have no opinion, I think it will be titled with the first sentence, which is called "When Will the Bright Moon Be There"! ”