Chapter 170: Winter Festival (25)

Song Zhi didn't know the relationship between Xiang Bei and Ku Rong, and he was unhappy with Xiang Beibei now. It's just a strategist, why should he bow to the king? This is that peers can't look down on peers, and they are afraid that Xiang Bei will replace him one day.

Xiang Bei asked Song Zhi to continue, he hadn't played yet, and this question had just reached the kindergarten level.

Song Zhi thought for a while: "Mr. Dacai, then I will continue to ask questions, Mr. Don't say that I am difficult." Today is the New Year's Day, and everyone is happy, so please ask Mr. to persuade you to drink with poetry, so that everyone will not get drunk and not return. ”

Hearing this question, Xiang Bei laughed in his heart: "Doesn't this hit the muzzle of the gun, who will not carry the wine in China." But I'm afraid that there is no artistic conception when this thing is recited, it should be good to sing, and I can't help it, after all, it's too familiar. But this master doesn't like to show off his singing skills, isn't he too reserved to sing. Since I was a child, I have never done this work of singing in public. ”

Xiang Bei hesitated, and Chu asked him what's wrong? Is the question too difficult to solve?

Xiang Bei replied: "No, I'm afraid that it will be too much." ”

Chu pity told him that it was okay, and it didn't matter if he was stunned on this occasion. It's not a meeting, it's an occasion for each other.

"Then I'll just sneer, saying that this doesn't fit my character. Can you give me an accompaniment?"

Chu's eyes lit up: "You want to sing?"

"Yes, singing, it's almost like a recitation, but it's full of rhyme. ”

After Xiang Bei finished speaking, Chu stood up and ordered: "Stop the music and dance." ”

A group of dancing girls stopped, and so did their playing. Chu asked Xiang Bei how he could accompany him, and which instrument to use, emphasizing that he didn't know much.

Xiang Bei asked him if he could do a?

Chu said with pity, he would know how to use instruments like long sticks.

"Long stick, this description is really appropriate" Xiang Bei gave her a thumbs up and told her to blow the short Xiao, just blow the slow song that she blew down two days ago. I'll get along with it.

"There is a problem with the wood" Chu took pity on the order to get a short Xiao, and after the two nodded to each other, they began to perform.

In the music, Xiang Bei first quickly thought about what needed to be changed and what could be deleted, and then he chanted impassionedly-

You don't see,

The water of the long river comes up from the sky, rushes into the sea and never returns.

You don't see,

Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk.

Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when she is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require 300 cups of drink.

........

A song will enter the wine, and Xiang Bei's interpretation is dripping with joy. Chu pity of the is also immersed in it, feeling that this situation is very beautiful, if there is no one day there will be no trouble in the world. It is also a beautiful thing to find a companion to live in seclusion in the mountains, singing a song.

On the other side, Zuo Lan looked at the two of them and was also very envious. How she hopes that one day, she can have such a confidant by her side, and she can share a song with her.

After Xiang Bei and Chu finished the song, everyone listened deeply, and they didn't react for a while. It was the king who took the lead in applauding: "Brother Xiangbei is really talented, today I will borrow a sentence from my brother's poem, I will have to drink 300 cups, and everyone will toast happily." ”

Everyone raised their glasses, and Xiang Bei and Chu also went back to sit down. Xiang Bei took a sip of tea: "This thing is really draining." ”

Chu was full of joy on his face: "Hehe, your brother is not lazy in the end, and he will fight for my face." ”

"Let's hope the old man stops. Xiang Bei looked at Song Zhi, Song Zhi's neck shrank, obviously admitting defeat.

Chu asked Xiang Bei with pity: "Why don't you also ask him to write a poem to listen to?"

Xiang Bei said that he was not interested, there was no need for-for-tat, and it was meaningless.

"But I'm interested. Chu stood up pitifully: "Brother Wang, just now I played a song with Xiang Bei, which can be regarded as throwing bricks and stones for everyone." In terms of talent, Song Lao is my first conspiracy. This is the time for us to appreciate Song Lao's talents. ”

Song Zhi hurriedly got up: "The princess praises falsely, and the old man can't be compared with Mr. Xiang." ”

Chu said pitifully: "That's not good, the plot is the plot of my Tianlong Kingdom, and Xiang Bei is just my Chu pity one person's plot." How can adults think that they are not as good as me, so wouldn't it make people say that I Tianlong used people wrongly. I don't think adults should be too humble, and it's good for me to write questions for adults. Whether the adult writes a poem or a song, it's good to be casual. ”

"Then ask the princess to ask the question. "Song Zhi is forced to go to Liangshan, if he is really cowardly, it will really seem like he is not as good as a government scheme.

Chu thought for a while: "Fang Cai Xiang Bei is persuading wine, today's good day, everyone should drink more." But while eating and drinking, as people who manage the country, we should also remember that there are still many ordinary people who do not have enough to eat, and this is something we cannot deny. Therefore, we must always promote the wind of conservation, and I think adults will compose a poem on the theme of saving food, so as to promote and spread it throughout the country and promote the idea of conservation. ”

Chu pity is very bad, this is definitely holding on badly.

Hearing such a question, Song Zhi wanted to scold on the spot. As an official, if you don't have a big fish or meat on a day, you will abandon it if you can't eat enough. Who would consider such a thing as saving food, let alone use it into a poem.

After a long time, Song Zhi couldn't hold back a fart in the end. I had no choice but to give up and told Chu to pity: "I am old and talented, and I can't use this title to make a poem." I wonder what kind of verses Mr. Xiang would write if he said this?"

This girl is also quite a ghost, she can't say it herself, pull Xiang Bei into the water, if Xiang Bei can't say it, then don't complain that she has no culture. In his mind, such a topic could not be a poem at all.

Xiang Bei didn't answer, and drank a cup of tea by himself. Little Grain raised her hand: "I know, I will." ”

The king was very interested: "You will know again, then you will speak for your master." ”

Xiao Lili carried his little hands behind his back and recited it simply and heartily: "On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops are ...... the soil."

A song of compassion for nong, Xiang Bei taught her on the first day he came. She didn't recite it to Chu Pity once, Chu Pity naturally knew. came up with this question, which was to deliberately use small grains to embarrass Song Zhi.

Song Zhi's face was indeed ugly, and the king sighed: "How important is the matter of saving, this topic should be something that everyone should think about on weekdays." But I don't want me to conspire with Tianlong, and I can't say anything about it, this is really ...... Hey!"

The king's sigh frightened Song Zhi a lot. Quickly knelt down and admitted his mistake, showing his determination that after he went back, he would definitely study how to persuade others to thrive.

The king waved his hand: "Get up, and don't remember anything wrong with today's feast." The poems are good, clear and easy to understand, and catchy, which can be promoted in the school. ”

Chrysostom said that the king said that it must be a lot of movement, and the children of this world will have to memorize one more poem again. It's unlucky, and it's too much to do less work.

Xiao Lili's performance today was very prominent, and Doudou was very envious: "Sister, why are you so much?"

Xiao Lili was proud: "Because I have two masters, the master of the princess taught me the art of Yuan Fa, and the master master is the best at chanting poetry." ”

Doudou's face was full of envy, as a princess, she couldn't find such a good master like Xiao Lili. She asked Xiao Lili to teach herself what she would learn in the future.

Xiao Lili is also full of promises, and it can be seen that the relationship is very iron.