Chapter 367: Canghai smiled

Gao Xiucai started his pace again, but this time there were no more counts, because he knew that his inspiration could not erupt within seven steps, and it was purely pretending to be garlic.

I don't know that after walking dozens of steps, Gao Xiucai stopped, and the expression on his face was obviously more confident than last time.

"Students use a piece of "Wuling Chun" to express their thoughts about their lover.

The wind destroys the willow leaves like dust,

The moonlight is near dusk.

The night fog is bleak and gloomy,

There are a few people who are sad.

Sitting alone in the heavenly street listening to the night rain,

No one shared a gold bottle.

If you want to speak, you can't stop your lips,

Tears fell and the soul was broken. ”

All the officials in the hall were born in the imperial examination, and they were all familiar with poetry and songs, and after listening to Gao Xiucai's words, they all felt that the injury was too serious and the force was too violent. But in a hurry, it can be regarded as a quick thinking.

Although it's not a good work, it's also close to the theme, and it can indeed be interpreted as missing a lover, and this lover should still be a person who likes to drink.

The sentence "no one shares the gold bottle", once drank with red candles, but now he drinks alone at night, and he is alone, which is indeed an expression of endless desolation.

Xiao Feng was not very comfortable in his heart, but after listening to these words, he was a little distracted.

Sitting alone in the heavenly street listening to the night rain, no one shares the gold bottle. How similar is this scene, this thought, to when he stood alone in the middle of the courtyard on Chinese New Year's Eve, drinking cold wine?

He didn't want to get caught up in this emotion, because it didn't help. So he plans to fight quickly, and directly beat the other party flat with the momentum of thunder, and there are two more difficult ones waiting for him in the back!

"This official will reply to you about "Huanxi Sha", your words are too hurtful, and everything is too much, so it's better to light it down.

Who reads the west wind and is cold alone,

Shaw

Xiao Huangye closed the window,

Contemplating the past and setting up the remnant sun.

was scared by the wine and slept heavily,

Gambling books are spilled with the fragrance of tea,

At that time, it was just ordinary. ”

As soon as Xiao Feng made a move, he was Wang Zhan, and after Song Ci, the world's lyricists, I was afraid that Nalan Rongruo would be in the first place. In his words, he just wants to solve the problem quickly and avoid trouble.

No one has any objections, and no one is even in the mood to raise any objections. As long as you know a few words, you can judge that these two words are not on the same grade at all, and it is meaningless to judge.

What kind of fairy words and phrases are these, at that time, it was just ordinary, is there anything more devastating than this sentence?

Sitting alone in the heavenly street and listening to the night rain is desolate, but you can cry and break your soul.

At that time, it was just ordinary, as light as clear water, but it was so blocked that people couldn't breathe, tears could not flow, and their souls could not be broken.

This word itself is the same as this sentence, when I read it, I only feel ordinary, and I suddenly have an aftertaste, but people can't help but want to cry, but I want to cry without tears.

That Gao Xiucai was in a hurry today, and seeing Zhao Wenhua's disgust and disappointment at him, he knew that it would be useless to count on Zhao Wenhua's care and promotion.

Annoyed and angry, he arched his hand at Xiao Feng: "My lord, the student uses "Wuling Chun" to compose the lyrics, and the adult should also use the same word card to compose the lyrics, so as to see the superiority."

Adults use other word cards to say to students, just like Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong, it is difficult to distinguish the superior, how about this game even if it is a draw? ”

Everyone was stunned, even Zhao Wenhua opened his mouth wide, and couldn't help but look at Gao Xiucai with admiration.

I originally thought that I was shameless enough, but I didn't think that there was anyone more shameless than me, who cultivated this talent?

There was boos in the hall

, together with the scholars who are Jiangnan scholars, feel that Gao Xiucai is too embarrassed by Jiangnan scholars.

But Gao Xiu was the one they promoted, and now they can't drag it down, isn't that even more of a slap in the face?

Xiao Feng looked at Gao Xiucai coldly: "You mean, I also have to use "Wuling Chun" to make a poem, you are convinced, right?" ”

Gao Xiucai gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Wenhua, Zhao Wenhua gave him a warm and encouraging look, signaling him not to be afraid, follow Xiao Feng, this official will cover you!

"Back to adults, students are brave, that's right! If the adults don't want to teach, what if it's a draw? ”

Xiao Feng took a deep breath, the past of his previous life was like smoke and clouds, and as time passed, it had become more and more faint in his mind, and he didn't even have a photo on him to help him keep that memory.

But in his heart, he will never forget. How many times in the middle of the night he dreamed that he saw the faces of his wife and daughter, and when he woke up, he grabbed a pen and paper, hoping to draw the faces that quickly dissipated.

But there was nothing he could do, he couldn't draw. And the face in the dream is lifelike, it seems to be right in front of you, as long as you wake up, no matter how hard you scratch it, it is like grabbing a cigarette wafting in the air, the harder you work, the faster it will drift away.

In the end, he was left alone, sitting in front of the table in a daze, the pen in his hand, the ink had dried up, and the paper in front of him was empty.

"The old dream red cloud sleeves,

Luoshui rafting.

The breeze and the moon are often guests,

The beauty hides her face in shame.

The young man of Willow Bank is still drunk,

The night dew is light and transparent.

A wisp of lovesickness and a wisp of sorrow,

Before the man woke up, he was white-headed. ”

Xiao Feng's voice was very slow, so slow that it was like he was talking to someone hundreds of years later, for fear that the other party would listen

I don't know;

Xiao Feng's voice was very soft, so light that it seemed to be talking to a wisp of light smoke, for fear that if the voice was loud, it would disperse the wisp of light smoke.

Xiao Feng's voice was slightly blurred, like a person talking to himself when he had a rare dream, for fear that the dream would wake up.

There was a faint cry in the back hall, and some of them were weak.

"Princess, why are you crying again? My eyes are still swollen......"

"I don't know, I feel bad when I hear this word......"

The tall Xiucai's face was pale, he gave Xiao Feng a deep salute, turned his head and left, regardless of the fact that the other two comrades-in-arms were still looking at him stupidly.

Zhao Wenhua was in a hurry, why did he admit defeat? Didn't you have a pretty hard temperament just now? It's really a dead dog can't hold up the wall!

He can only pin his hopes on the remaining two, you two have something difficult.

He just relied on two lines of poetry to explore the flowers, and he didn't compare poems with him, didn't he enter the thatched house with a lantern - looking for death?

Just like responding to Zhao Wenhua's expectations, someone in the hall shouted: "Brother Ai, the band you want is here!" ”

Dwarf Xiucai shouted: "My lord, in this case, let the students be presumptuous, everyone, bring musical instruments!" ”

Someone separated a passage behind the lively people, and sure enough, four or five women came out and sat under the hall, some with pipa, some with the qin, and some with the flute, as if it was a small but complete band.

In the time when Gao Xiucai and Xiao Feng competed, Dwarf Xiucai had already made a draft, and at this time, Chengzhu was in his chest - please note not to drive here - and he showed his singing voice at the moment.

Those flower boat women are all masters who have been immersed in this road all year round, as long as they communicate in advance, they will follow

The singer's voice naturally follows the soundtrack, and although it is a little messy the first time, it is much more proficient in the second time.

The voice of the dwarf Xiucai is clear, and the music composed is relaxed and bright, which makes people forget the vulgar when they listen to it. Xiao Feng nodded slightly, this talent can be called the Ming version of Liu Yong, it seems that Yuanqu is popular for a while, it is not unreasonable.

After the song was finished, the applause in the hall was thunderous, much more powerful than when Gao Xiucai was writing just now. It's not that his Yuan Qu is so much higher than Gao Xiucai's poetry attainments, but because of the level of the audience.

There are many ordinary people in the audience, and when they listen to Tang and Song poems, they always feel that they are just empty words, which is not enjoyable at all. But this yuan song is different, there are words and songs, and the people like to hear it!

So since ancient times, those who have learned to recite can't learn to sing, that's the truth, it's hard to say that it's better than singing!

Now the pressure is on Xiao Feng, although he sang a song "Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger" in the capital, but the dwarf is confident today that his work is definitely above the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger!

Xiao Feng's song can be sung all over the world, mainly because of his identity.

He wrote the song of the army, and the army happened to lack the song of Jin Ge Iron Horse when he went out, plus Hu Zongxian, Qi Jiguang, and Yu Dayou were all in the army, can this song not be popular?

It's like the boss of an entertainment company, who suddenly wants to make a cameo appearance as a male lead, can the heroine not cooperate with her best? If nothing else, the screaming must be louder than usual!

Xiao Feng doesn't have that home advantage today, if you want to beat me, you have to show real skills! If you want to rely on others to support you, no way! The eyes of the masses

It's shiny!

The crowd was indeed staring at Xue Liang's eyes at this time, waiting for Xiao Feng to respond.

Yuanqu is not as simple as poetry, even if you cover the world with literary talents, you still have to understand music, otherwise you can only be a reciter, and you can't do this singing!

Zhao Wenhua saw Xiao Feng close his eyes slightly, and was silent, thinking that Xiao Feng was finally dead, he didn't dare to ridicule Xiao Feng directly, but he just praised the dwarf Xiucai's lyrics and songs, which would definitely be spread all over the world.

In fact, Xiao Feng was not afraid, his deep groan was the second scene after he accompanied the customer to drink in the later life.

Entering the KTV, Mommy greeted her, shaking the thinnest and thickest parts of her body at the same time like Yan Niang, and her voice was like four plus signs.

"Oh, Brother Xiao is here, who is this boss? Hongxia, Hongyu, you two help the two bosses order songs!

Oops, take this beer out, it's all pitted, the same as tap water, go and change the two bosses for Tsingtao white beer!

Brother Xiao, what song do you want to sing, I'll help you order one song first, ah, yes, yes, you see I'm confused, this boss orders first, which one does the boss order? ”

There are so many bosses, a lot of mommy, a lot of KTV, the final scene is surprisingly consistent, Xiao Feng opened his eyes: "It's ordered." ”

Well? What's the point? Everyone looked at Xiao Feng in confusion, not knowing what he meant when he suddenly came to such a sentence without a head.

Xiao Feng slowly stood up, walked to the band composed of several girls, and hummed the melody to them softly, asking them to find their feelings.

After listening to the melody, the pianist who was the leader of the girls plucked the piano a few times in surprise and looked up

Look at Xiao Feng.

"My lord, this song is all about the five ancient sounds of 'Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu', and there is no consonant in the music later, is this an ancient song?"

Xiao Feng smiled faintly: "It's not an ancient song, can you play it?" ”

Several women nodded in unison, the pianist swept his hand, and a piano sound like a golden iron horse and a big wave of sand sounded, which was mixed with the sound of a pipa like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

When the sound of the piano is extremely high, it suddenly falls sharply, and in the dull sound of the piano, a flute sound rises from the ground, like a sharp arrow, piercing the feeling of depression, like a dark cloud in the sky, suddenly stabbing out the golden light, sprinkled on the turbulent sea.

Just when the sound of Xiao and the piano turned from high to low again, and it seemed that the power of heaven and earth had been exhausted, a high-pitched, tragic, full of vicissitudes and loneliness of the song sounded, like the spirit of all things slowly standing up between the originally empty heaven and earth.

Canghai laughed and surging the tide on both sides of the strait

The ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present day.

The sky is smiling, and the tide is in the world,

God knows who loses and who wins. ”

After that, that person rode a fast horse between heaven and earth, and ran head-on, with a body of sunshine and pride, which made people can't help but feel: What a beauty, what fame and fortune, these things are all a fart!

"The mountains are laughing, the smoke and rain are far away,

The waves sweep away the red and earthly world.

The breeze laughed, but it was lonely,

There is still a night photo left of pride. ”

When everyone is immersed in this heroic song that they have never heard before, the singing becomes slower, but it is more transparent and free. It's like putting an end to all the helplessness in the world.

"The people are smiling, no longer lonely,

Pride is still smiling infatuately. ”

There's a no

Rumors of truth or falsehood, before 2000, someone did a survey in the Chinese-speaking world, and the topic of the survey was like this.

If you were stranded on a desert island and could only spend the rest of your life alone on the island, you could bring a kind of food, a book, an MP3 with only one song, what would you choose?

The answers to food and books vary widely, and almost none of them exceed 30 percent. But when it comes to the choice of songs, there is surprisingly unanimous, with 70 percent of people choosing the same song.

That is "A Laugh in the Sea". Maybe this song is not perfect, but it is the most heroic spirit that can give people to laugh at the sky when they are lonely and lonely.

The five women stood up, their beautiful eyes wandered, they bowed deeply to Xiao Feng with infinite affection, and turned to leave with their musical instruments in their arms, as if they were afraid that they would delay on the road for too long and forget the song.

As expected, three days later, on the Qinhuai River, this song will become the king of K songs with the highest singing rate, because it is too suitable for half-drunk guests to pretend to be forced.

The short Xiucai had a bitter face, knowing that his status as a VIP of the Qinhuai River Flower Boat might not be guaranteed, and he didn't know if it would be feasible to be a white prostitute in the future. But he still maintained his demeanor than the tall man.

"Adults' attainments in music lyrics and music far exceed those of students, and students are willing to bow down, if adults have leisure, please also give students a guide or two."

After saying the scene, he hit the ground, turned to leave, and I don't know how far he walked, and suddenly there was a clear and high-pitched singing.

"The sky is smiling, the tide is in the world, who loses and who wins, God knows......"

Zhao Wenhua had already lost it at this time

Energetic, sitting in his seat blankly, looking at the remaining lone seedling in the lobby, it seemed that he also felt that it was a bit unrealistic to expect this person to defeat Xiao Feng in one fell swoop.

But this person was not flustered, and slowly hugged his fist, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed.

It feels like he was originally hiding behind the minions in the hidden level, but now when both creeps are defeated, the true face of the boss is suddenly revealed.

"Adults' poems and songs, all of them are fine, Taoism and the art of war, all of them know, in the view of entering the world, the mystery is endless, and God treats adults, how thick. The students don't make a fool of themselves on it.

Before adults, I was asked to choose the best way, but today, I will choose the best way for adults.

My lord, how about you and me compare words? ”