Chapter 13 This song should only be in heaven

The strings are moving, like a hollow valley and a deep spring, and the mournful music is different and beautiful.

Everyone present was fascinated.

Ying Wuji knew in her heart that the reason why the girl of the flower dynasty had so many fans in Jiangcheng was that the marketing and non-marketing should be put aside first, and her own attainments were undoubted, at least this song......

Good!

He couldn't tell how much art there was in it, so he could only describe it in a nice sentence.

But this song is an authentic Central Plains style, and it is definitely not the one she played when she had an accident.

After a long time, the song stopped, and everyone in the bamboo garden did not make a sound for a long time.

It wasn't until someone broke the peace that they all burst into admiration.

"This song is graceful to listen to, just a piano, but it makes people feel like they are in a valley surrounded by hundreds of birds!"

"Sounds good, sounds really good!"

"Compared with last time, the flower girl's piano power has grown again, which is really commendable!"

……

A word of praise, although mixed with a few rainbow farts, most of them are sincere, after all, this song is really good.

Hua Chao behind the screen couldn't see his expression, and his voice was soft and beautiful: "What does Gongzi Wuji think, I don't know if I can taste one or two." ”

Tasting one or two?

How to describe this song, it is...... Good!

Ying Wuji grinned, bullying me was a happy blind, right?

He thought for a while, and said slowly: "The silk pipes in Jiangcheng are day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only be in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times. ”

As soon as this poem came out, the noisy bamboo garden instantly fell silent.

I didn't expect Ying Wuji to casually chant such a wonderful poem, although the seven unique genres have just originated, but in the most economically and culturally prosperous Li country, there have long been many literati chanting.

Most of the people present are knowledgeable and can understand the artistic conception of this poem.

Especially the last two sentences: This song should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.

Poetry is absolutely exquisite, and the evaluation is even more exquisite.

Hua Chao behind the screen was also a little distracted, and even doubted whether the song he played just now was worthy of this evaluation.

Wu Dan took the lead in applauding: "The girl of the Flower Dynasty is a good song, and the son is a good poem!" ”

Others were also amazed.

Although Ying Wuji's status is no longer good, they are not hostile to him, if they don't boast about good poems, they seem to be cautious.

Ying Wuji is very depressed, don't just boast, give me some attributes!

There are more than a dozen people in a garden, and almost no one has an emotional groove of more than eighty.

In addition to the Hua Dynasty who was praised and confused, there was only his precious little maid left, and the attribute points dropped were pitiful.

Not to mention ninety.

He kind of understands that if he wants to break through ninety, he must make targeted crits, not that he can make crazy money by copying a good poem and good words with his eyes closed.

Behind the screen.

Hua Chao covered her mouth and chuckled at the girl: "The son is really in love, and the little woman is flattered." ”

Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can I enter the screen in this way?" ”

Hua Chao girl's tone was soft: "The little woman likes this poem very much, but what the little woman plays is just a mortal vulgar song, such a wonderful poem, such a high evaluation, the little woman deserves it!" ”

Hearing this, Ying Wuji couldn't help frowning.

This is a little unscrupulous, Bai Zhi helped him check some people who are qualified to listen to music behind the screen, and the poems they gave also touted the flower dynasty.

It's false to be deserved, but it's true to have a ghost in your heart!

Bai Zhi couldn't help it, and said angrily in her voice: "Flower Dynasty girl! Are you uneducated, or are you targeting my son-in-law? Which of the poems you received earlier can compare to my son-in-law, after everyone else can enter the screen, but only my son-in-law is turned away, what is the reason? ”

As long as the little maid is on the head, she must be open-mouthed.

Of course, when you don't go up, you don't have to keep your mouth shut.

Ji Su suddenly became energetic: "Presumptuous! This is a meeting of literati and scholars, such an elegant place, but a maid who speaks viciously jumps out, it is really a bad scenery! Who is qualified to speak here? ”

Bai Zhi's momentum was not weak at all, and she crossed her waist and retorted: "What do you mean by speaking ill of each other? Which sentence I said is exaggerated, why don't we ask Miss Hua Chao to take out the poems she received before and compare them, so that everyone can judge which is better and which is worse!

Again! You voted for 20 taels of red silk, and I also voted for 20 taels of red silk, why am I not qualified to speak?

Could it be that you are more urbane than I am? Even if you are more literate than me, can you write better poetry than my son? ”

She didn't understand why these people had to target him.

Angry!

Ji Su was so choked that he couldn't speak.

He felt that the master and servant had taken the wrong medicine, and they were talking more than one today, but he couldn't scold them.

The others were also stunned, but they didn't expect Ying Wuji to have such a spicy little maid.

Ying Wuji couldn't help but wonder, this little girl just talks but has no brains, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't have brains, what she said is really reasonable.

There was silence behind the screen, and the girl should be a little embarrassed.

At this time, Luo Ming couldn't help but speak: "Gongzi Wuji, you are inevitably too aggressive!" The girl of the flower dynasty is not the girl of the Yihong Pavilion, but the distinguished guest invited by the Yihong Pavilion, and she didn't plan to let people listen to the music behind the screen, but it was the pavilion master who begged hard, and the girl of the flower dynasty reluctantly nodded.

Who can go to the screen after it originally depends on the wishes of the girl herself.

Although your poems are good, they are not what the girls of the flower dynasty like, what is the difference between such behavior and forced buying and selling? ”

He spoke eagerly, and although he tried to hide his anger, he could still be perceived.

Hua Chao sighed lightly at the girl, as if ready to speak.

Ying Wuji frowned, if this is really shown by her to show a wave of weakness, it will really become her own moral kidnapping, this group of people is obviously a double standard for me, and it is the same as me bullying people, if you don't make some fierce information, I'm afraid there is really no way to see this Hua Dynasty through normal channels.

He interrupted directly with a smile: "Brother Luo said this, but it looks like I'm unreasonable." If you can see the beauty of the flower girl, it is naturally a beautiful thing, and if you can't see it, you can only say that there is no fate.

I am a proton of Qianguo, and I have no power or power in the Li country, so where did I get the energy of the girl from the flower dynasty?

But you should also be able to see my sincerity from this poem, the flower girl said that it is not the right heart, then it is inconvenient for me to force it, but I want to ask the flower girl a sentence, is it not right for your mind no matter what kind of poetry and song you make?

If this is the case, then there is no point in me staying in Zhuyuan, and I will not set foot in the future, others will take me as a model, and it will also save some amorous literati from coming here to cause sadness. ”

It's already obvious that if your double standard spreads, it will definitely have a great impact on your reputation.

There was no sound for a long time behind the screen.

Ying Wuji squinted his eyes and stood up directly: "Since that's the case, I'm going to say goodbye!" ”

With that, he turned around and walked away slowly.

Just as he stepped on the path out of the garden, a voice finally came from behind the screen.

"Childe and slow!"