Chapter 35: Temptation 3

Chapter 35: Temptation 3

"This is the master of Fang Wai. Yuan Wenqing sighed, "No wonder I can compose such a famous song, it seems that I am still too worldly, worry-free, Qinglan, why don't we go to the name of master and apprentice in the future." ”

"Master!" Jun Wuwu and Qing Lan shouted in unison when they heard this.

"Dad, don't try to get rid of us in your life. Yuan Jiqiu said with a coquettish smile on the side.

Mei Aoshuang never expected that the song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" could make the famous artists of the Brahma Continent sigh so much, and her heart moved slightly, and said: "It is difficult to find a bosom friend in the piano, since Uncle Yuan loves this song so much, I will write it down and give it to Uncle Yuan!"

"This ...... This is really right!" Yuan Wenqing said excitedly, and was afraid that Mei Aoshuang would regret it, so he hurriedly asked Qinglan to take the four treasures of the study.

Half an hour later, Mei Aoshuang wrote down the whole piece silently, and Yuan Wenqing held the piano score, like a treasure, and even his beard trembled with excitement.

Seeing this, Mei Aoshuang couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Chinese culture is broad and profound!

Thinking about it, she just came these things casually, and it is rare that there are people who know how to appreciate them in another world, Mei Aoshuang's heart moved again, and said: "Uncle Yuan, it's really not a secret, in fact, there is a poem corresponding to this song." ”

"Oh, there are verses in this world that match this song. After hearing this, Yuan Wenqing was very interested, and his eyes lit up, as if he was looking at a huge treasure.

Yuan Wenqing had just gotten the piano score, and he wanted to see the verse, so he was a little embarrassed to come, "That...... Bai Xian's nephew ......"

At this time, Yuan Wenqing was far from the deep appearance before, Mei Aoshuang couldn't help but feel funny in her heart, and she didn't say much, she waved her pen and wrote it down freely.

The so-called words are like their people, her pen is extremely chic, strong and powerful, and the eternal swan song is gradually presented on the rice paper.

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where is there no moon in the spring river?

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail.

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite for generations, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.

Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is the Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor upstairs wandering for the moon, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon?

This Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" is a swan song for the ages, a treasure of the Chinese nation, and the amazing Cheng dΓΉ is no less than that song.

At this time, where did the people in the banquet still have any temptation, and Yuan Wenqing got the piano score and verses, only sighed and died without regrets, at this moment, he wished that Mei Aoshuang was his own nephew, where would he have any doubts about her, even if he was suspicious, he would let it go.

He sighed, "I wonder where that master came from?"

"This ...... He did mention some of them. Mei Aoshuang said casually, "According to him, he is from a certain big country in the East. ”

Originally, she said it according to the geographical location of her previous life, but in the ears of others, the meaning completely changed.