On this score, she saw famous mountains, rivers and lakes, and also heard Jin Ge Iron Horse and Yanshui Jiangnan. She saw that above the clouds and mist was the unreachable Heavenly Palace. There are immortals in the heavenly palace, some are in the clouds and mist, free but also dangerous, and some are dancing in the lotus pond, which is beautiful.

She also found Li Longji's figure in it, as well as courtiers and common people. She saw a myriad of ornate and soaring verses, interwoven with paintings of various styles. She even found the shadows of Li Guinian and others, as well as many dancers she had never seen.

This song is a prosperous age!

Although Xiao Jiangyuan couldn't understand it, she saw everyone's expressions and endless praises, and the praise was not the kind of flattery, but the original intention from the heart, she knew that this work of her family Ah Lang must be extraordinary and famous in history.

Seeing that Yang Yuhuan obviously understood, he wiped his tears twice, and was about to open his mouth to praise Li Longji, but as soon as he turned his head, he was stunned, and Xiao Jiangyuan's eyes turned and fell on Li Longji's face.

At this moment, he was staring at Yang Yuhuan steadily, with an unpredictable expression.

Since then, there have been several pear garden gatherings, and the other musicians present may be replaced, but Yang Yuhuan has become a must-have guest every time.

Yang Yuhuan can't refuse and doesn't want to refuse, she feels that the life here is much happier than in the house, and every time she comes, she can be happy for many days.

Shouwang felt this the most, he hadn't seen his wife smile so heartily for a long time.

Although some indescribable subtle feelings began to sprout in his heart, even though he was a little unhappy, he was still willing to ignore those feelings for the sake of his wife.

He wasn't unhappy at all - he was happy to listen to his wife's chatter in his ear, but he couldn't interject, which always made her a little disappointed.

And his wife seems to have gotten used to him like this, and she gradually lost her previous dissatisfaction and harshness to him.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

After several times of gathering in the pear orchard, Li Longji retouched all the parts that had been composed, and although he wrote some at the end, he still felt that something was missing.

Whenever they reached an impasse, or the discussion lasted for a long time, Li Longji would let everyone take a break. At this time, Xiao Jiangyuan will send someone to serve tea, melons and fruits, which is quite thoughtful and timely.

Some musicians will pick up skilled instruments to entertain everyone after satisfying their appetites. No matter who it is, no matter what kind of instrument, no matter which piece is played, Li Guinian can sing with it, attracting the joy of the guests and hosts.

At first, Yang Yuhuan was a little unable to let go, but this time she also brought her own pipa, and when everyone didn't notice her, she suddenly wiped it and blended into the music without a trace.

Xiao Jiangyuan was the first to notice Yang Yuhuan, and then looked at Li Longji, and sure enough, he saw him holding his cheek with one hand, staring deeply at Yang Yuhuan's smile, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips.

At first, she thought that Li Longji was just admiring Yang Yuhuan, but the more times he paid attention, she realized that something was wrong.

As soon as she calmed down her thoughts, she saw a girl in a red dress jumping with light dance steps, and suddenly broke into the empty round platform surrounded by everyone, and danced with the song and music.

The musician at the beginning played a good sheng, and when he saw that the girl had come to join in the fun, suddenly the tone changed and changed to another tune. Before Li Guinian could react, there was a burst of warblers singing from the audience. Everyone looked over and saw a woman in blue coming, and this tactful and beautiful voice came from her singing voice.

Yang Yuhuan changed the tune along the sheng sound for the first time, and the girl in red in the center of the round platform immediately changed her waist to a tuozhi, but it was not abrupt and very comprehensible.

Li Longji chuckled lightly, ordered someone to bring the drum, heard a gap, and knocked it suddenly.

The girl in blue smiled silently, glanced back, and a woman in white jumped up, holding a clanging sword weapon in both hands, and danced with the girl in red.

The music is soft and rigid, and it grows stronger and stronger with the beat of the drums.

The pipa in Yang Yuhuan's hand gradually became faster, as if the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate.

She looked at the center of the round platform, her eyes shining: "This lady in white should be Aunt Gongsun......"

Yang Yuhuan was secretly muttering, but he heard the man not far from him say loudly:

"Exactly."

Somehow, Yang Yuhuan no longer dared to speak, and while playing the pipa, he set his eyes on the girl in red.

"That's Xie Aman. In the entire pear orchard, there are many dancers, and she is the most courageous and has the highest dancing skills. ”

How does Li Longji know who she is looking at? The answer was about to come out, but Yang Yuhuan still couldn't believe it, so he tried to look at the woman in blue who had just sang.

"If you want to ask who the singer is, Liyuan Nian Nu Jiao - that's Nian Nu. Recently, I sent people to search for the people, and found a woman named 'Xu Hezi' in Yongxin's place, saying that her singing voice is better than that of her slave, which can be regarded as spring flowers and autumn moons, each with its own merits. When Mrs. Xu arrives, you can come back and listen to it. ”

Although Yang Yuhuan was still calm on the surface, there were huge waves in his heart.

Hearing the change in the sound of the pipa, Li Longji raised his eyebrows and suddenly sped up the drum beat: "I heard that you are not bad at dancing, don't you want to be with them?" ”

This time, Yang Yuhuan didn't notice Li Longji's question, but immediately heard the drumbeat of change, immediately came back to his senses, and instinctively followed.

In the end, the sheng stopped, the song stopped, Xie Aman changed into a rapidly rotating Hu Xuan dance, and Gongsun Auntie danced with a sword in all directions.

Just when Li Longji struck the last drum, Yang Yuhuan's pipa also stopped.

There was silence at first, and then there was a warm cheer and cheer.

Yang Yuhuan immediately put the pipa into his bag and sat with his eyes down, ignoring everyone's appreciation.

Li Longji saw all this in his eyes. Seeing that Yang Yuhuan, who had always been educated by everyone, couldn't even maintain his generosity and decency on the surface at this moment, his eyes were a little softer. He didn't talk to her anymore, and took all the praise from everyone, which made her quietly relieved.

I heard Xie Aman say angrily: "Ancestor, such a good liveliness, how many times did you not call us?" ”

Li Longji shook his head and smiled: "I didn't stop you either?" ”

The musician who played the sheng just now also said: "In this whole pear orchard, how can there be a place where you can't go?" ”

Li Guinian said with a smile: "Looking at today's posture, I'm afraid that I am here to pick quarrels and provoke trouble." ”

Aunt Gongsun hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, the ancestor is above, we can't wait for singing and dancing, how dare we make a mistake?" ”

Seeing that Yang Yuhuan was puzzled for a moment, Li Longji said: "I originally planned to have neither monarchs nor saints in the pear orchard, but just because I established the pear orchard, they had to call me 'ancestor', saying that they had become my disciple, and they could be regarded as half of the sons of heaven's protégé." ”

Xie Aman and Gongsun Auntie noticed that a young and beautiful woman was sitting under Li Longji. They only knew that there was a lot of excitement here, but they didn't know that there were other people besides them who were there, so they all looked at Nian Nu, who had always been familiar with people. After Nian Nu took the lead in saluting, they bowed and said, "Blessed Princess Shou." ”

"Okay, it's not too early, let's disperse today." Li Longji said.

Suddenly, Yang Yuhuan said: "Sage, the concubine seems to understand what is missing in this song!" ”

"You say."

"This song of the sage is a collection of hundreds of strengths, and almost all kinds of musical instruments are used, but there is only one sound missing - singing."

Xie Aman said: "Coincidentally, we came here today, and the method we wanted to propose to the saint is also this, and even the singer has also sent it." ”

Li Guinian said: "The voice is changing, and changing a person will change a feeling, so as to ...... This song is alive! ”

Li Longji took this suggestion, and after trying it, he found that it was exactly what he wanted, and everything went smoothly. At the end of the year, he was in the Lishan Tangquan Palace, and finally fell to the end of this song.

This song does not have a name, but Li Longji did not invite the people in the pear orchard to discuss it, but only sent a letter to Yang Yuhuan.

At that time, Yang Yuhuan was staying at home in Chang'an with King Shou, and he told King Shou for the first time how well Li Longji's music was composed. At first, she was a little suspicious of Li Longji's attitude towards her, but after seeing that time, Li Longji never invited her to the pear orchard to meet again, so she gradually relaxed her heart.

She didn't know that since then, the pear orchard gathering had stopped.

She didn't know that Li Longji would write to her.

And this letter was actually sent by Xiao Jiangyuan himself.

When she took the scroll, she first glanced at her husband, and saw that he was only looking at the scroll curiously, and did not look at herself, so she felt a little less apprehensive. She didn't dare to open the letter, and it wasn't until Xiao Jiangyuan urged her to unbutton the scroll and unfold it.

Seeing that the above only said that the song had been composed, and a name was still missing, Yang Yuhuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She deliberately wrote a reply letter in front of King Shou, and there were only five words on the letter: Ni Dress Feather Song.

Li Longji finished reading Yang Yuhuan's reply in the Lotus Soup House. At this time, Xiao Jiangyuan had already walked out of the lotus soup, and after getting dressed, he wiped his damp long hair.

They were separated by a screen, but they didn't have to look at each other to know each other's expressions.

I don't know how long it was quiet, Li Longji suddenly spoke: "I like her, I want her." ”

Xiao Jiangyuan was not surprised, and only sighed: "But she is Princess Shou." ”

"So what? You don't understand music, so you don't understand how I feel......"

"But the minister knows that the mountains and rivers can be described as confidants, but they don't necessarily have to be husband and wife. She is none other than everyone's daughter-in-law. ”

"Think of a way to let her reconcile with Eighteen Lang, won't she be my daughter-in-law?"

is so straightforward and frank, simple and rude, worthy of being the son of heaven of the Tang Dynasty.

Xiao Jiangyuan took a deep breath and said, "Haven't you forgotten, although you are away...... It's selfishness. ”

Even if they are reconciled, they also have personal feelings. Yang Yuhuan and Shouwang have been married for five years, will they be willing to accept Li Longji's forcible seizure?

"You are presumptuous!" Li Longji said coldly.

Xiao Jiangyuan immediately threw away the cloth towel that wiped his hair, walked around to the screen, and knelt down at Li Longji's feet: "The minister doesn't want everyone's reputation to be damaged, even if Princess Shou can no longer be Princess Shou, but she used to be, this is an insurmountable obstacle between everyone and her." ”

Li Longji stared at Xiao Jiangyuan's lowered head and long hair, and suddenly chuckled: "You stopped me from accepting Yang Yuhuan, do you really just think that this matter is too ridiculous and hinders my name as a Mingjun, or do you not tolerate it, after you, will there be other women?" ”

The swan song of the Tang Dynasty