Volume 1 Chapter 198 Both singing and composing poetry are required
"No, this is really not, I'm also a gentleman, how can I break my word and get fat, it's just that I'm too busy during this time, and I don't have any poetry." I scratched my head and looked away in embarrassment, sister, is it because there are too few women around? Why do you keep staring at this flat-chested Lori, and the more you look at it, the more addicted it becomes.
Uh,It seems,It seems,This girl doesn't seem to be really flat-chested.,But,According to my eyesight,It's about,Bah-baa-bah.,When did I become such a hooligan.,It seems,It must be Li Shimin's lolita control that influenced me.,Close to Zhu is red,Close to ink is blackThis sentence is too appropriate。
"It's okay not to write poetry, but you have to sing, yes, sing, sing songs like last time in 'Chrysanthemum Terrace', okay?" Li Yaoguang didn't care about the self-blame and sad expression of his son, his face was full of pride, his little hands were clenched into fists and he raised his voice and said.
Seeing that there was a bruise on the back of her pink right hand, my son couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. "Your hand ......" subconsciously wanted to reach over and grab her hand, and only when it was halfway through did it save something wrong, the hand stopped in the air awkwardly for a while, and quickly grabbed her cheek and laughed twice
"Oh, it's okay, I accidentally got it when I was trying my sword skills with the soldiers at home." Li Yaoguang's head lowered a few points again, and his other hand stroked the bruise on the back of his hand, and whispered. "It's much better, and when I was injured that day, it was all swollen."
"Ah, did you rub the medicine?" Just that bruise, I know that the opponent of the Dao Dao is afraid that he has left his hand, otherwise, with those generals of the old Li family, even if the wooden knife is chopping with all his strength, it is definitely not just a bruise, I am afraid that even the hand bones will have problems.
"It's okay, it's okay, okay, okay, what about you, whether you agree or not." Li Yaoguang waved his hand quickly in front of him, and then raised his watery apricot eyes and asked me.
"This ......" looked at Li Yaoguang's pretty face full of anticipation, and his heart was soft for no reason, and his head subconsciously rushed down and hooked. Seeing me like this, Li Yaoguang couldn't help shaking his little fist, and his eyebrows fluttered. "You agreed, don't let Laipi be."
"What's the matter, when did I get into trouble, such behavior is not a gentleman's doing." glanced at this girl, is my character so unbearable?
"I'm wrong, but brother, can you sing a song to me now?" Li Yaoguang smiled and said indifferently.
"Okay, you wait for me to think about it." I nodded, I'm idle anyway, others are beating children in the rain, and I'm idle, and I'm singing to the girl on a snowy day. Which one to sing? Singing the words of love to death, I'm afraid I only yelled two sentences, this girl may be annoyed and angry, and throw me down from the third floor.
Let's go and sing a female singer today. "Then how about I sing you a song "Laughing Red Dust"?"
"Laughing at Hongchen? Okay, hurry up, but you'd better sing quietly, and let me listen to it alone. Li Yaoguang nodded excitedly, secretly glanced at Li Shimin, my sister and others gathered on the other side of the stove, and then whispered.
"Cheng, I'll sing it to you first." Seeing her like this, my mouth couldn't help but subconsciously rise. cleared his throat and sang this free and easy "Laughing Red Dust" with the softest voice
Red dust is ridiculous
Infatuation is the most boring
It's okay to keep your eyes open
This life is not over
but the heart is not disturbed
I just want to get away with it for half a lifetime
Smile at people when you wake up
Forget it all in your dreams
Sigh that it was too early to get dark
The next life is unpredictable
Love and hate are written off
I just want to be happy until I get old
No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to escape
No matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want them
Let me sway
The higher the sky, the smaller the heart
Regardless of how much cause and effect there is
Drunk alone
Cry today and laugh tomorrow
I don't want anyone to understand
Proud
Singing and dancing
The night was long and unaware
Will be happy to find ......
After singing the song, Li Yaoguang put his hands under his chin, his eyes were blurred, and he had an intoxicated expression, and after waiting for a long time, he saw that I had not made a sound, so he asked hesitantly: "It's over?" ”
"Well, it's over." I nodded and said, "How about it, this time the third lady is satisfied." ”
"Well, I'm satisfied, hehe, it's so good, it makes people feel a little lighter, it's so good, by the way, come here." Li Yaoguang smiled and bent his eyes, and beckoned to my sister, who was instructing Wuyi to hold the pen, while whispering to Li Shimin, the girl who didn't know what to talk about, threw the two guys down, and came here.
"Quick, listen to your brother's singing "Laughing Red Dust"" Li Yaoguang grabbed the girl's finger and urged me
"Uh, still singing?"
"Of course, I haven't heard enough of it, you listen to it, it's very good." Li Yaoguang glanced at me proudly and then winked at my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law glanced at Li Yaoguang with a strange expression, and nodded weakly at me: "Brother, I want to hear it too." ”
Who wants to listen to your brother's songs, you can't be depressed like you have a heat stroke, right? Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with this girl. Since you want to listen to it, then continue, I have to say that the songs that my son likes are all classics, such as this laughing Hongchen, especially the appearance of Chen Shuhua sitting on the swing, wearing a long skirt, laughing and singing at the same time, which is really intoxicating.
"That's good, isn't it?" Li Yaoguang looked unsatisfied, and stabbed my sister and muttered quietly.
"Brother, when did you come up with this song?" My sister tilted her head, just like the judge in the interrogation room, with a look of suspicion.
"Singing and composing poetry are the same, you need inspiration, with inspiration, it is natural to do it in one go......" Ben Gongzi opened his mouth and began to run the Guanghan high-speed railway, Ben Gongzi is an excellent traverser, and what he often does is plagiarism and plagiarism.
Well, I can't say that, these things have kept them in my head all the time, and before I sang or recited them, no one made them in this era, this time and space, then, this son enjoys the copyright of these things. When this son is really idle one day, he may be able to figure out Newton's three laws and Einstein's theory of thinking.
When the time comes, I see that those later generations of scientists, historians, archaeologists will have to vomit three liters of blood while holding my writings. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel proud, it's a big deal, this son will write down all the songs he remembers, and make it into a collection of popular songs of the Great Sui, maybe it can be passed down for one or two thousand years.
"Good girl, what does that girl want to make up for the third lady, I just bit your ear for a long time, what are you talking about?" Ben Gongzi found an opportunity to get to the girl's side and asked in a low voice.
"Really? It's just some private talk, and nothing else. The girl blinked her clear eyes and said with a smile, why do I always think that this girl has a ghost in her heart.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, do you think that my little sister will harm you?" The girl gave me a strange look and said
"Well, that's not going to happen, how could my brother think that you would harm me, I just felt a little curious, and I always felt that you seemed to have something to hide from me." Ben Gongzi touched his chin and explained with a smile.
"Cut, what's the matter with you, can't I have a little secret?" The girl blinked slyly, and the corners of her mouth curved into a beautiful arc.
"Yes, I know that you girl has a ghost." This son can't beat her up and ask her, since I don't say it, I can only stare at her. Giving the girl a stupid look, Ben Gongzi picked up his brother's style and began to teach Wuyi how to use a quill pen. Occasionally, I heard the sound of my sister and Li Yaoguang muttering, and turned my head sharply, but I saw that the two of them had strange faces, and they wanted to pretend to be casual to avoid my righteous gaze, damn, what are these two little girls hiding from me?
This mystery, I really don't know when the road will be solved, but it is impossible for this son to give up what he should do for this kind of gossip, and he is happy to explore gossip all day long.