A touch of surprise climbed up Su Yi's eyebrows, and his heart said that this small world is really magical, he is obviously in the East China Sea thirty or forty thousand miles away, but the White Horse Forum can perceive his conversation with people and erect a topic stele, and the most peculiar thing is that he didn't say "slow voice" at all, but these three words can appear on the topic stele out of thin air, what is the principle?

"Could it be the power unique to the sage Gongsun Long, or is it the power of the Holy Dao? "Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Su Yi thought to himself, he was really getting more and more curious about the White Horse Forum.

The other six were more curious about the topic itself.

Shen Yushan questioned: "Brother Cao, are you right?

Cao Nan said helplessly: "With such a big stone tablet, it is difficult to make a mistake." ”

Shen Yushan said again: "If this is the case, then it is too incredible! You must know that generally speaking, only the most influential major events of contemporary times can reach the seventh topic, such as the Qin Dynasty's domination of the world, Wang Mang's usurpation of the Han Dynasty, the emergence of papermaking and brushes, these events all greatly affect the future fortunes of a country, and even the whole world. ”

"Well, at the beginning, Chen Lao Yuanrong opened his mouth and commented: Although Lu Buqun is extremely talented and has great luck, he does not have the 'True Life of the Holy Dao', and it may be difficult to hold the sword of the Holy Dao before Yuan Rong; Cao Nan added.

"By the way, I remember that when the "Shooting Scripture" came out, the topic stone tablet was also the seventh rank?" Wei Jiangshan asked.

"Yes, this scripture not only triggered the wonder of Wen Chong Xingdou when he started writing, but also indirectly saved the entire human race when he wrote the book, which can be said to be indispensable, and the formation of the seventh-grade topic stele is also expected; Cao Nan looked appreciative.

Su Yi had a strange face, and no one else knew that "The Book of Shooting" was written by him, but he didn't have a bad taste for boasting, so he just asked: "What happened to the current "Book of Shooting?"

"Naturally, it is placed on the same level as "Poems", "Books", "Rites" and "Music", and I heard that military academies above the county level have begun to popularize the teaching of "Shooting Scripture", and all scholars above the martial arts level can enroll in school, but my father invited a famous teacher to guide me one-on-one, I am afraid that it will take a while at night to learn the true meaning of "Shooting Scripture". Cao Nan shook his head and said.

Han Xiuzhu smiled and said, "After the Yingzhou Conference is over, I will enter the state college." ”

"Hehe, I will officially move to South Xuzhou in the future, so please take care of me at that time. Xia Ziyu said.

"That's nature. ”

Su Yi nodded, but to be honest, he and Han Xiuzhu had only recently moved to Southern Xuzhou, and they both belonged to the position of being taken care of.

The fierce general had been listening to everyone's conversation, and seemed to be very interested in the culture of the Terran race, occasionally interjecting a few words, but most of the time he was smiling and nodding.

After chatting about the topic of "Shooting the Scriptures" for a while, everyone naturally brought the topic back to "Slow Voice".

"In any case, I still think it's too peculiar, this song "Slow Voice" has not formed a military text, let alone any wonders, why can it form a seventh-rank topic like the "Shooting Sutra" that educates the world? What impact does it have on the entire human race?" Shen Yushan shook his head, looking very puzzled.

Han Xiuzhu speculated: "I think that maybe it's because this 'lyrics' appeared for the first time in the world, and it is still unknown what role it will have in the future, but the Holy Dao has determined that the lyrics will be of great help to the human race, and will definitely greatly change the pattern of this world in the future, so it can reach the seventh topic, right? ”

Everyone began to wonder about the possibility of Han Xiuzhu's words, and Su Yi smiled slightly.

In later generations, the status of words was no less than that of poetry, because the format was more free, so it could express more connotations than poetry, and the style of many words was more beautiful and tactful than poetry, these advantages were difficult for the latter to achieve; when it developed into the Song Dynasty, the prosperity of words far exceeded that of poetry.

"If I have the chance, I should let the lyrics shine in this world, maybe it can speed up the course of history and enhance the overall strength of the human race. ”

Su Yi thought to herself, and said: "Brother Xiuzhu and I have the same opinion, this "Shengsheng Slow" is a poem of resentment, naturally it does not belong to the ranks of military literature; and even if it is a side word that can form a military language, if there is no corresponding tune, I am afraid it will not be able to exert its full strength; not to mention whether we have the talent to compose, we are in the East China Sea at the moment, I am afraid that we have no leisure to compose, it is better for you to use 'Shengsheng Slow' as the name of the word brand, write a lyric and post it on the topic stone tablet, which may arouse the interest of some musicians and compose for it." ”

"That's a good suggestion, but what is the 'word name'?" Cao Nan was stunned for a moment.

Su Yi's eyes moved, remembering this world, the lyrics specially composed for the song appeared for the first time, and the name of the word brand did not need to be said.

So Su Yi explained the role of the word card, to the effect that the melody of the song is fixed, but the lyrics can be filled in and modified freely, but no matter what the content of the lyrics is, the format must correspond to the song, so these lyrics in the same format are "word cards".

"In other words, imitating the format of "Slow Voice", compose a lyricist, right?" Cao Nan's eyes lit up.

"That's right. Su Yi nodded.

"Hehe, I'll come first, I'll come first!" Xia Ziyu scrambled.

Han Xiuzhu glanced at him and said, "Brother Xia, do you want to make any limerick poems like 'a round of moon in the sky'?"

Xia Ziyu looked embarrassed: "No, no, no, this time it must be much more elegant, you listen - ups and downs, bit by bit, year after year, year after year Chinese New Year's Eve year ......"

"Bah, it's the beginning of the limerick again, stop it!" Wei Jiangshan pushed Xia Ziyu.

"Ahem, I think it's pretty good. Xia Ziyu rolled her eyes.

Su Yi said: "Regardless of the meaning of this sentence, just reading the words is catchy, and it rhymes very neatly. ”

"Su Mitian is right, Brother Xia's sentence of 'ups and downs' is almost the same as the feeling of 'looking for and seeking', which is very smooth...... Hey, what is Ping Qianyun?" Cao Nan was stunned again.

Su Yi laughed dryly, he didn't plan to make the unformed concept of Pingqian Yun public, but since he accidentally blurted it out, he didn't plan to hide it, so he took a moment to tell the concept of Pingqian Yun.

"I see, Pingqian rhyme is the so-called 'rhyme', which is diametrically opposed to the ancient 'word rhyme', but the general concept is still the same. Cao Nan nodded.

"Although the words 'searching', 'Qingqing', and 'desolate' in this song "Slow Voice" are hot and do not rhyme, they are catchy to read, and there is a comparison with the rhyme of words such as "Hanshan Dan" in ancient times. Shen Yushan explained in detail.

It can also be combined with rhyme and rhyme, and the whole poem can be more beautiful whether it is read by heart or recited. Su Yi reminded.

Everyone's eyes lit up, Cao Nan recalled carefully, and found that many of Su Yi's previous poems, such as "Dragon City Flying General", "Jingbian", etc., were rhyming with double rhyme.

"It turns out that Su Mitian has had the concept of double rhyme a long time ago, and he has long been proficient in using it, in this regard, Jiang Ruzi, who is known as the top of the literary world, is far inferior to you!" Cao Nan sighed.

"It's no wonder that Su Mitian's poems always sound like they have a special charm, which is really tireless to listen to and read, and now I finally understand why each of his poems is a classic. "Shenyu Mountain Road.

"I understand more, but it's basically the gap between myself and Su Mitian. Han Xiuzhu said with a smile.

"You have won the award, whether a poem is excellent or not is not simply based on the rhythm, whether it has connotation is the most important. Su Yi shook her head and said.

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, although Su Yi's words were humble, but in the ears of others, it sounded like boasting, from the heart, which of Su Yi's poems is a limerick poem with no connotation?

"That's it, compared with a great talent like Su Mitian who has not been met for a thousand years, we will only be more and more ashamed of ourselves, let's do our duty honestly; whether this "Slow Voice" can be passed on and get the corresponding soundtrack depends on our momentum!" Cao Nan said solemnly.

"Okay! I'll use 'slow voice' as a word card, and each of us will compose a poem! Don't hide it, it doesn't matter if your writing is good or not, the most important thing is to make a start for the world!" Wei Jiangshan proposed.

"Moreover, to be able to write the words for the world's first word plate is a good opportunity to go down in history. Tian Chu, who was silent, muttered.

When everyone heard this, their expressions were extremely excited, as the disciples of the generals, they had long regarded money as dung, and only fame was what they wanted.

And if you can gain fame without sacrificing your life for the country, why not?

So everyone racked their brains and wrote lyrics for "Slow Voice", Cao Nan wrote "Slow Voice, Mouth and Mouth", while Han Xiuzhu wrote "Wind and Fire", and Shen Yushan wrote "Variety"...... But the six of them came and went, and they never wrote the charm of "Looking for Seeking", and they couldn't help but hang their heads.

Su Yi smiled but said nothing.

"I always felt that something was missing from the poems we wrote. Han Xiuzhu finally realized that something was wrong. (To be continued.) )