Chapter Seventy-Two: A Song of Song

The next day, Rick retreats and meets Yushi.

"The young master has worked hard and has a lot of work, and he drinks two cups at night?" asked Youshi lightly, as if it was just a greeting and a politeness.

"Drink two cups!" Rick, who is a heavy drinker, hits the snake with the stick and easily enters the trap.

"To your house?"

"Go to my house!"

That night, Youshi arrived as promised with a large number of delicious wines and delicacies. In order to show respect for the number one celebrity in the world who is both inside and outside (inside, Li Jiye; outside, Wei Zhuye), Rick does not avoid suspicion and drags his wife Amon to the wine table.

After three glasses and two glasses of light wine, Yushi unleashed a trick to relent, and coaxed Rick and his family into laughter. The more and more wine I drank, the atmosphere became more and more harmonious, and gradually, the two people, the prince and the young Furick and the lowly actor Youshi, began to call each other brothers, as if they had a lot of friendship.

When the wine was drunk, Youshi pushed the glass and danced. The dancing posture is graceful, swaying and swaying, like a pear tree blowing in the breeze. His handsome appearance and graceful figure are no less than Zhao Feiyan in later generations.

"Floating like a frightening dragon, pretentious like a dragon, this is Zhao Feiyan's "Amazing Dance" in the later generations! Although the virtuous brother is a man, he is not inferior to Feiyan!" Rick stroked his long hair, watching it with relish, and couldn't help but praise it.

The dance, followed by the song, is Youshi's proud work, "The New Concubine Drunk". It's just that this time, the lyrics seem to be a little strange: "Survival is in an instant, and a glass to the moon is like the sky." Between life and death, ask you how to choose?" "The chrysanthemum platform reflects the bright moon, who knows that the beauty is cold in her heart. Drunk in the arms of the king, Xi Qi is my favorite. "Husband, how about another drink?"

"Stop, stop, stop! I said, Brother Xian, why did you change the lyrics?"

"Brother has heard this song too?"

"Of course I did! Back then, I traveled to modern times, just in time for Li Yugang to hold a solo concert, and I floated in the air, hearing from beginning to end! Because the delay was too long, I almost lost my soul!"

"It turns out that the eldest brother is still a fan of Li Yugang!"

By the way, don't interrupt, just now, you changed the lyrics, which seems to have another meaning. Why don't you tell me about it!"

"Don't worry, I have a new song here, I guarantee that no one has heard it, not even the lord!

"Yes, of course, by the way, what's the name of your new song?"

"The song of "Leisure Peace". ”

"What do you mean?" Amon interjected.

"Rest is to be at ease and not to be interrupted!" replied Rick impatiently.

"After listening to my song, the eldest brother will not only be able to be comfortable and comfortable, but also the eldest brother will serve the lord in this way, and he will be rich and prosperous forever! Do you want to hear it?"

"I want to listen, of course I want to listen! Brother Xian, don't sell it, let's start singing!"

"Want to hear it?"

"I want to hear it!"

"Then let my sister-in-law give me some food!"

Ah Meng smiled, picked up a small piece of beef, and put it in Youshi's mouth. While clipping, he said with a smile: "Eat, sing after eating!"

After eating the beef, Youshi cleared his throat, lightly opened his lips, slowly opened his jade mouth, and the swallow warbler sang loudly, the song was tactful and melodious, such as the spring birdsong stream, such as the milk swallow returning to the nest, such as the spring breeze and rain, such as the murmuring of the stream.

Rick listened to it like a fascination, and Aemon listened to it like a drunken one.

The song is beautiful, the people are beautiful, and the lyrics are even more beautiful: "I am not as good as Wuwu." All of them are gathered in the grass, and they are alone in the dry. He is glorious and lush, withered axe! axe Ke is lined, Nair is withered!"

After singing, the beautiful melody still floated in the air, floating in the hearts of Rick and Amon. They are still immersed in this beautiful song, unable to extricate themselves, as if alcoholics have encountered a century-old wine and refused to let go for a long time.

It was a long, long time before Rick slowly came to his senses and began to savor the lyrics. In this product, Rick suddenly realized that the lyrics seemed to have another meaning, referring to the "New Concubine Drunk" just now, which seems to be related to the harem and the prince. Since it is related to the son, Rick can't help but ask clearly.

"Dare to ask Brother Xian, what is a soak and what is wither?" Rick asked with a slight smile, as if carelessly. However, the stiffness of his smile and the slight tremor of his tone betrayed his heart.

"Let's use people as an analogy. Youshi looked back and smiled, and said leisurely.

"How?" Rick was so concerned that he didn't even notice Yushi's coquettish smile.

"If there is such a person, his mother is Mrs. Jun, and she pampers the harem. However, he is not the son of the world. Guess what will happen to him?"

"According to common sense, he will definitely squeeze out the prince and become the prince of the country. ”

"If the answer is correct, add 10 points!"

"But what does that have to do with the lyrics?"

"Of course it does. This man is like the tree, the tree with deep roots and thick leaves!"

"Because the roots are deep and the leaves are thick, the birds are all gathered?"

"That's right, add ten points!"

"So, what is withering?"

"If there is such a person, although he is in the position of the son of the world. However, his mommy is already dead, and he can't get his father's favor, and his stepmother makes things difficult in every way. Guess what will happen to him?"

"If he wasn't the son, maybe there would be a glimmer of life. If he were the son, he would surely die!"

"Pretty, man, you're so smart, you're so smart!"

"This man is like the withered tree, about to be cut down with a knife and axe!"

"Brother, you are so powerful! You have learned to draw inferences, much better than Fan Wei in that sketch in the later generations! However, the younger brother is not strong enough to drink, and he is too drunk, so he will say goodbye and don't send it!" After speaking, Youshi got up and left directly, not giving Rick a chance to speak at all.