The Beauty Tears of Old Bitter Tears (3)
After obtaining Bai Juyi's consent, I went to Xunyang Jiangtou with them. Bai Juyi briefly introduced me and his guests, and I didn't pay much attention to it, after all, I was just a passerby.
The night began to be deep, the lights of Xunyang Jiangtou began to turn on, we drank and chanted poems together in Xunyang Jiangtou to say goodbye, the atmosphere really felt a little bit, and I also had a few drinks. As the night grew deeper, the guest stood up and said:
"Send you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end, Brother Lotte, let's say goodbye here."
I looked at them and felt that in this era of slow carriages and horses, it is very rare to have guests from afar, and after separation, there is no time for them to meet again. Thinking of this, I also wanted to make a toast to their friendship, and as I was about to speak, a lute sound came from me. I put down my glass, walked to the side of the boat, looked at the source of the song, and I knew that the highlight of the day was coming.
Everyone fell silent, listening to the heavenly music, and the surrounding ships unconsciously moved towards the musicians.
"This song should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world. Sir, why don't we invite the musician to have a drink and thank her for adding some beauty to this cold night. ”
I said to Bai Juyi, and he also nodded in agreement, saying:
"I also have this intention, but I don't know who this person is, but he is willing to play another song for us to help the wine."
I smiled.
"We sincerely invite, and there is no other offense, I think we are willing."
After our repeated invitations, we finally called out this beauty in the poem that has been circulated for thousands of years, but the woman was shy and held the pipa to cover half of her face, but she could also see that it was a beauty. Bai Juyi's poetic beauty, this beauty in the poem is not inferior, saying that she is colorful, I don't think so. The woman exudes a mature and gentle temperament, which makes people look very comfortable.
I stepped forward and took the woman's hand, trying to make her less inhibited.
"The music played by my sister is really moving, and it makes people feel that the aftermath is lingering and unforgettable. I don't know if my sister would be willing to raise her jade finger again, so that we can have the opportunity to look at this song from heaven again. ”
The woman smiled and sat down.
"Girl, I'm embarrassed, since everyone is willing to listen to me play, I'll play another song."
I handed me a glass of wine and said:
"The little girl is only a shallow learner, and her clumsy writing can't describe the wonder of my sister's tune, but thank you sister for being willing to let us ordinary people listen to a natural sound again, I'll do it first for respect."
Alcohol can make people's emotions fuller, and I think that women will be more willing to talk about their hearts. Bai Juyi and his guests also raised their glasses together to express their praise for the woman's song. The woman covered her face and drank the wine in her glass, then raised her hand and gently twisted the narrative.
At the beginning, it was "Ni Dress" and then "Six". The music is sometimes high-pitched and passionate, sometimes tactful and low. Sometimes the woman is smiling, sometimes she is sad and angry. When it is high-pitched, it is like a torrential rain, when it is tactful, it is like a whisper, when it is excited, it is "the silver bottle bursts through the water slurry, and the iron rider highlights the sound of knives and guns", and when it is low, it is "the cold and astringent strings of the ice spring are condensed, and the condensation is never silent for a while". The points described in Bai Juyi's poems are exactly the same, and the poems and songs are also beautiful. The passenger boats were silent all over the river, and I could listen attentively, and when the woman put down the lute, no one spoke, as if she did not want to break the silence.
Ying Zheng suddenly yelled at me:
"Don't you want your tears?"
When I came back to my senses, I found that the woman's piano skills were so superb that I could make a person who did not know the rhythm of music fascinated, and I thought that I would learn it in the future, and that Sanskrit music might be able to be played as a weapon when encountering evil spirits, which would make them a little less angry. But that's all for later, and I took the woman and said:
"My sister's song has fascinated the moonlight, I don't know if my sister would like to sit down and have a few drinks with us, and talk about the song in my heart."
Bai Juyi also sincerely invited, and the woman told us her story:
“…… The younger brother went to join the army and the aunt died, and the twilight went to the past. In front of the door, Kurama was snubbed, and the eldest married a businesswoman......"
The woman introduced her life experience, recounted her experience and current situation. When she finished speaking, Bai Juyi was very sympathetic, and began to say that her career was not smooth and her heart was upset. The song was poignant, and everyone couldn't cry. When the woman couldn't help but cry, I put her tears away and stood silently aside.
The song stopped, and the people on the river were immersed in the atmosphere just now, until the sobbing sound of Jiangzhou Sima came, and in this situation, the crying and tears of this big man who was close to the destiny of heaven added a little sadness. The great poet of Bai Da cried loudly while drinking wine. No one spoke, and no one was disgusted. Until he was tired of crying, he wrote down the "Pipa Xing" that has been passed down through the ages, and then fell asleep.
As the boats on the river faded away, and the night became quieter and quieter, I took up my glass and said to the woman:
"My sister's music is really rare, I salute my sister with a cup, I hope my sister will stay away from sadness in the future, her heart will be peaceful and calm, and she will no longer be sad."
I said as I handed her the concocted wound.
"Thank you, girl."
Seeing that the woman hid her face and drank all her wounds, I helped her and handed her over to her maid.
"Your wife is not strong enough to drink, please help her go back to rest, the wind is strong on the river, don't catch a cold."
The maid nodded.
"Okay."
Looking at the figure of the woman being helped away and drifting away, I felt a big stone in my heart fall to the ground. Looking back at Bai Juyi, he was already unconscious. I and his guests arranged for the little brother next to him to send him back, looking at Bai Juyi's appearance, I really couldn't bear it, and said to the little brother next to him:
"Little brother, please tell Mr. I am very grateful to him for taking him in, Mr.'s talent is very admirable, and he will definitely return to the imperial capital."
The little brother looked at me and asked:
"Girl, aren't you going back?"
I nodded, and the little brother said:
"Don't worry, girl, I will definitely transfer it for the girl."
"Thank you, little brother."
I thanked me and got off the boat, watching Bai Juyi's boat go away, and I was about to leave. The guest suddenly stopped me and asked:
"Is the girl really from the imperial capital?"
I smiled,
"What does Childe think?"
I guess he noticed something strange about my behavior, or maybe he thought something was wrong with me.
"The girl said that she admired Mr. Cai's talent, but I think the girl is more interested in the lady who played the piano just now!"
I smiled and said:
"Childe looks a little different in age from Mr., and your friendship touches me very much."
He was very strange about my words and asked:
"What do you mean, girl?"
"Childe, the night is heavy, I wish you a good journey."
I didn't want to explain so much to him, but I was really touched by their friendship. I ignored him and turned away.