Chapter 421: Blue and White Porcelain
As he spoke, in the surprised eyes of the girl and everyone, Wang Zheng waved towards the boat: "Zheng is coming!"
With Wang Zheng's beckoning, under the fusion of dragon control crane and karma transfer, a guzheng flew out along the window of the boat.
Wang Zheng tapped lightly, tread the waves, and instantly came to the bow of the boat.
Putting down the guzheng and doing it, Wang Zheng slid his hands, and suddenly, a voice similar to Jiangnan sounded, which made the residents of Xinghang City have a kind of heartfelt recognition.
With the sound of the guzheng, Wang Zheng said softly:
"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white, and the brush is thick and light. The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup. ”
Wang Zheng, who was playing the guzheng, slowly raised his head and looked at the girl who opened his mouth to let him sing. I saw the girl's light pink makeup, isn't it as attractive as a peony?
Countless eyes followed Wang Zheng and looked at the girl with light makeup, which made the girl blush.
"Ran Ran Sandalwood through the window, I know what is on my mind, and the pen on the rice paper is half put aside. ”
Inside the boat, the sandalwood lingered through the window, and Wang Zheng's lyrics made everyone cry out.
Where does sandalwood come from? Whose mind is it? The meaning of this lyric seems to be a bit too much.
At this time, the boat turned sideways under the action of a current. In the canopy, in front of the small table, between the sandalwood, looking at Wang Zheng who sang that sentence on the bow of the boat, Li Xueqi didn't know what to think, and suddenly showed a light smile.
It was a shallow smile that made the West Lake gloomy, the purity of beauty, and the beauty of nature.
However, at this moment, Wang Zheng's next song continued to sing: "The charm of the glaze rendering lady picture is privately hidden, and your smile is like a bud waiting to be released." A wisp of your beauty drifts away, going to a place I can't go. ”
Opposite Li Xueqi, Xiaoqing heard this, her eyes rolled, and she quietly pinched a few magic decisions in her hands, and suddenly the lotus leaves on the West Lake were infinitely green, and the pink lotus buds that were waiting to be released were pulled out of their buds.
What a familiar scene.
More than ten years ago, in order to make her laugh, the tall man set off fireflies for her. More than ten years later, it was also for her smile, some people sang, and some people evoked the lotus flowers all over the lake.
Unconsciously, Li Xueqi touched the scene and opened her heart again, like an innocent girl, looking at all this with her clear eyes.
Green smoke curls and there are handsome men playing and singing on the bow of the boat. The blue waves are bursting, and there are several lotus flowers with buds waiting to be released. All eyes were on her, and thousands of people on the lakeside roared for her.
For a while, Li Xueqi just watched all this and was immersed in it.
The enthusiasm of the crowd was completely mobilized, and in the studio, looking at the clever Xiaoqing, Emperor Shakti laughed: "This king is also here to help." ”
At the right time, Wang Zheng's singing continued.
"Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you. Smoke rises from the stove, thousands of miles across the river. At the bottom of the bottle, the book is engraved to imitate the elegance of the previous dynasty, just when I foreshadowed to meet you. ”
Listening to this sentence, the handsome Emperor Shakti waved his sleeves, and the space was flooded with ripples, and the scenes of the villages and towns around Xinghang City in the distance appeared in the sky above the West Lake under the refraction of space.
The clouds are green and green, and the water is surging and smoking. There are six or seven pavilions and eight or nine wooden houses, and the smoke of cooking rises in that illusion, like a dream, so that people cannot tell whether it is real cooking smoke or sandalwood smoke wafting from the boat.
A sentence is just when I foreshadowed to meet you, singing how many memories of the encounter.
Emperor Shakti smiled as he watched the crowd immerse himself in it, and unconsciously sounded the original encounter. Xiaoqing seemed to have the same story in mind, and in the boat, through the window, he glanced at Emperor Shakti angrily.
Some people burst into tears, some people reminisced, and some people looked at another pair of eyes with a clear heart in the crowd.
This is the power of music, without too many movements and gestures, it uses words and sounds to penetrate into people's hearts and resonate with people.
"Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you. The moonlight was salvaged and the ending was blurred. ”
Wang Zheng's voice continued to resound throughout the West Lake, and even throughout Xinghang City.
It seems to liberate her nature, Li Xueqi smiled like a simple child, accompanied by Wang Zheng's god of songs, she stretched out a finger, with her finger, the whole West Lake suddenly fell into a dark night, starry, just like the little bright insect wandering in the reeds that night, a full moon was bright and prosperous, hanging high in the sky.
The water was shining, and above the reflection of the bright moon, the boat was flooded, blurring the bright moon.
Wang Zheng looked at such a vision, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Li Xueqi, and met Li Xueqi's eyes full of interest and invitation.
Wang Zheng shook his head slightly, looked directly at Li Xueqi, and continued to sing: "Like the blue and white porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, you are beautiful, and you have a smile in your eyes." ”
The two looked at each other, accompanied by the guzheng, and a tacit understanding rose inexplicably.
It was a tacit understanding after encounters and experiences.
Poof, knock!
As if sensing the coolness of the moonlight, several fish jumped out of the lake, and then fell back into the water with a pop. The abrupt sound broke the silent understanding of Gu Gu, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Wang Zheng continued to sing.
"The white and green koi jumped at the bottom of the bowl, but I was thinking about you when I copied the Song style. The secrets you have hidden in the kiln for thousands of years are as delicate as an embroidery needle falling to the ground. ”
In the studio, the little fox's eyes flashed, he pulled Mrs. Lahu's sleeve, and looked enviously at Emperor Shakti casting a spell: "Mother, I want to play too." ”
Mrs. Hu had a rare look of tenderness, and rubbed the little fox's head: "If you want to play, go there, but don't make trouble." ”
"Hmm!" the little fox nodded obediently, and then she put one palm in front of her mouth, and with a gentle blow, the pink mist spread.
I don't know which family's mansion was remembered by the little fox, and it was conjured up with mana at this moment.
I saw that next to the boat that opened the reflection of the bright moon, suddenly there was a door with a mottled door knocker, and the plantain in front of the door was crouching, and the leaves were weeping.
This scene naturally made the audience's emotions soar!
Someone shouted, "Look, that's my house!"
There are also people who look depressed: "I live on a dog, and I am not as old as a little girl." ”
Wang Zheng felt something in his heart and winked at the little fox, and the little fox suddenly smiled like a flower. At the same time, Wang Zheng's singing continued.
"The plantain outside the fence provokes the shower and the knocker provokes patina, and I passed by the Jiangnan town and provoked you. In ink-splashed landscape paintings, you are hidden from the depths of ink. ”
Singing this, Wang Zheng paused, glanced at the entire West Lake, and said softly: "Blue and white porcelain, have you learned?"
"I've learned!" replied to Wang Zheng by the mountains and tsunamis.
Wang Zheng had no sorrow or joy, and pointed to the guzheng non-stop: "The sky is blue and waiting for the smoke and rain, you sing!"
"And I'm waiting for you. ”
"The smoke of the cooking stove rises, thousands of miles across the river. ”
Hundreds of thousands of people in chorus! See hundreds of thousands of people in chorus!
The convergence of sounds immerses the entire Xinghang City in a unique gentleness.
As if infected by such emotions, Xiaoqing and Li Xueqi both walked out of the canopy and sat on the edge of the boat, letting the clear lake water flow through their feet.
The appearance of the two goddesses undoubtedly pushed the atmosphere to another climax.
Holding a handful of water and moon in her hand, Li Xueqi smiled and raised the water splash into the sky, and also sang softly: "The moonlight was salvaged and the ending was fainted." ”
Wang Zheng glanced at her unexpectedly, and then his heart moved, his true anger was agitated, the resonance of heaven and earth, it was obviously a light singing, but Li Xueqi's voice overshadowed hundreds of thousands of people.
A woman like Li Xueqi, who is a god of heaven and earth, has an indescribable magic in her voice, and as soon as she speaks, she obviously does not have any mana and divine sense, but it makes the moonlight of the entire heaven and earth brighten.
The moonlight is flourishing, and the West Lake is like a fairy lake in the Moon Palace. And Li Xueqi, who was the fairy in the Moon Palace, came to the mortal world with a smile.
In the studio, seeing his sister behaving like this, Li Ruofeng suddenly laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder, but because he didn't use his mana, he was drowned in the crowd.
But anyone can see that this is the pride of the world, a rare joy!
It's beautiful, but that's it.
Looking at Li Xueqi shrouded in soft moonlight, Wang Zheng praised in his heart. Then he stopped talking, concentrated on playing the guzheng, and let Li Xueqi sing.
"Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you. Smoke rises from the stove, thousands of miles across the river. At the bottom of the bottle, the book is engraved to imitate the elegance of the previous dynasty, just when I foreshadowed to meet you. ”
Wang Zheng's movements naturally couldn't hide Li Xueqi in the infancy of the fourth order, but she didn't object, but continued to sing softly with a smile in her eyes, and looked at Wang Zheng with a meaningful gaze from time to time.
Especially the foreshadowing sentence for meeting you, there are really thousands of words hidden in it.
Li Xueqi sang the lead singer, and hundreds of thousands of people sang in chorus.
A blue and white porcelain resounded throughout Xinghang City, and in this song, countless gentle memories were touched.
The once casual encounters, the unconscious acquaintances, and the extremely plain companions have all become gentle in this chorus.
Under the moonlight, some people cried and some laughed, and there was no monk to look like.
Countless figures snuggled together unconsciously, their eyes full of tenderness. There are also people who walk towards another person in the crowd, and at this moment, the courage seems to be endless......
This is the power of music, music inadvertently touches your soul, it is an indescribable feeling, or moving, or being understood, these are things that we can't usually get in other people's words, and music can be so simple.
Today, it is destined that the entire Xinghang City will be a gentle and sleepless day. Just because of this blue and white porcelain.
A few years later, such styles as Jiangnan and blue and white porcelain were also popular in the whole world, because they originated in Xinghang City, and such styles were gradually called Xinghang style by the world.
is also because of Wang Zheng's song and Wang Zheng's legend of the White Snake, Xinghang City, an inconspicuous small city in the north, has become a place that haunts the hearts of countless people.
Because, Wang Zheng gave Xinghang City another name - Jiangnan.