Chapter 18: The voice is slow, the search is seeking, and the concubine is frightened
The faces of the three changed greatly, and Concubine Liu's favorite collection of words was written by Mr. Yunde.
Xu Shouyun can boast of himself, saying that he is the best in the world, but he must not be better than Mr. Yunde.
Isn't that asking for trouble?
"Don't talk nonsense, Concubine Liu's favorite lyricist is Mr. Yunde, if you talk nonsense, Concubine Liu will know about it, no matter how good your temper is, you can't spare you."
Yanyun spoke up, she had a good impression of Xu Shouyun, and she knew that the other party was just joking, so she didn't want Xu Shouyun to be punished for this.
"This ...... That's really what I said. ”
Xu Shouyun smiled, he didn't keep his mouth shut, but he made sense in saying this, among the three people, in addition to Yanyun and Yanyue, the other eunuch was sent by Gonggong Chen to monitor him.
deliberately said this, that is, let him tell Gonggong Chen, and then let him borrow Gonggong Chen's mouth to inform Concubine Liu.
Whether Concubine Liu was displeased with her or didn't care, at least the words came.
"It's okay, we're not going to talk nonsense."
"But since you dare to say such a thing, then you can take a look at the lyrics, although I can't compare to the concubine, but I still know some poetry."
"You can appreciate one or two."
The girl of the smoke moon smiled and spoke, she was very boring and boring on weekdays, and Xu Shouyun's arrival injected new gadgets.
Of course, the main thing is that Xu Shouyun's appearance really makes people feel good.
"Okay, but I have one request."
Xu Shouyun spoke up.
"What requirements?"
The two were curious.
"Don't call me Father-in-law Xu in the future, you have to call me Brother Xu, how about it?"
Xu Shouyun had a smile on his face, Father-in-law Xu was too ugly, and Lord Xu was too rusty, so it was best to call his brother.
"Brother? You're younger than us, right, and you still have this hobby? ”
Yanyun smiled and spoke, she is seventeen years old this year, and she is almost eighteen, and she should also get married and have children, so naturally she couldn't help but joke when she heard this.
"Don't worry about it, you can't say a word."
Xu Shouyun smiled and spoke, looking confident.
"Okay, I agreed, but if you don't write well, you'll have to call us sister when you see us in the future, no matter what grade you are in the future, how?"
Yanyue also joined in the fun and agreed directly.
"Okay."
Xu Shouyun nodded, and the three of them looked at Xu Shouyun with curiosity.
Not only these three people, but also the eunuch palace maid who was standing on the verandah not far away, after all, the concubine was drinking in the attic, and they were all arranged below.
Feeling everyone's gaze, Xu Shouyun glanced around, and after a while, Xu Shouyun closed his eyes and recalled carefully, and then he remembered this famous poem.
Slow voice, search for seek.
Li Qingzhao, Sister Li's classic term.
"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable."
Xu Shouyun spoke slowly, his voice itself was a little low and magnetic, plus it was evening, the sky was a little dim, and there was nothing to cover this pavilion.
So when the cold wind blows, everyone's body is still relatively cold,
As Xu Shouyun recited the words, there was an inexplicable bleak beauty.
"When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest time to rest."
"Three glasses and two light wines, how can you fight him, the wind is in a hurry late!"
Xu Shouyun spoke again, just as a gust of cold wind blew, making everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and some of the eunuchs and palace maids who were watching the excitement also quieted down.
"The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances."
"The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, haggard and falling, who can pick them now?"
The voice was calm, Xu Shouyun looked at the sky, the geese had already flown away, desolate and desolate, making people feel sad inexplicably, and then lowered his head again, looking at the yellow flowers scattered on the ground, and there was an indescribable feeling.
"Guarding the window, how can you be born dark alone!"
"The sycamore is more wind and rain, to dusk, bit by bit."
"This time, what a sad word!"
After reading the last paragraph, Xu Shouyun's eyes were calm, staring at the evening sky.
Quiescence.
Dreariness.
Unspeakable sorrow.
This is the Song poem written by Li Qingzhao after the Jingkang Change, the family died, the husband died, and the injury was caused by personnel, in this case, her poems seemed gloomy and poignant.
And this poem is just right for the occasion, and it also responds to Concubine Liu's thoughts.
I don't know if Concubine Liu really has a childhood sweetheart, but drinking so much and loving this kind of word, there must be something unspeakable in my heart.
This poem, it is definitely not difficult to win Concubine Liu.
After coming back to his senses, Xu Shouyun glanced at everyone, most of them were very quiet, looking at Xu Shouyun quietly.
The eunuchs couldn't understand the elegance of this word, nor did they understand what it contained, but Xu Shouyun could pronounce it, and they felt that it was very powerful.
But these palace maids are different, they are all women, and they are often by Concubine Liu's side.
I still know some poetry culture.
Therefore, when Xu Shouyun's poem was pronounced, they were stupid.
"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable."
"When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest time to rest."
"How can you fight him, the wind is rushing late!"
"The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances."
As they murmured the words, a wonderful woman appeared in their minds, lying in the attic, with a jug in front of her, drinking alone, and in the evening, looking indescribably desolate.
Suddenly.
Several people looked at Concubine Liu in the attic, this poem ....... Didn't you write about Concubine Liu?
If you think about it, it's true.
That's a fitting word.
Was this improvised?
Yanyue looked at Xu Shouyun and said with curiosity: "Is this word improvised?" ”
She asked Xu Shouyun.
Xu Shouyun smiled: "It's not improvised, it's just an accident, how about it?" Two of you? ”
Xu Shouyun looked at the two, and a flush suddenly appeared on Yanyun and Yanyue's faces.
Whether this song is slow or not, Xu Shouyun does not need to answer.
If Li Qingzhao's words are not good, how many people in the world are good?
Especially Li Qingzhao's words are more suitable for women to watch, women themselves are sentimental and delicate in their hearts, so they can better understand the artistic conception.
Just like these people in front of them, the eunuchs just think this word is good, and the feedback is just two words.
Cow pen!
But although these palace maids can't fully understand, they can also feel part of the artistic conception, and with the current environment, there is indescribable beauty.
On the Cloud Pavilion.
Concubine Liu drank warm wine, and she looked at the eunuchs and palace maids in the pavilion, a little curious.
"What are they doing? Why are there people who talk and laugh? ”
Concubine Liu was a little curious, mainly because of Xu Shouyun.
"Slave go and ask."
Gonggong Chen, who was waiting on the side, spoke up, and immediately asked a eunuch outside the pavilion to inquire about the news.
A moment later.
Gonggong Chen knew what was going on, he thought about it for a while, walked into the pavilion, looked at Concubine Liu, and said.
"Concubine Niangniang, it's Xu Shouyun who is writing the lyrics."
"Lyrics? This Xu Shouyun can actually write lyrics? ”
Hearing the lyrics, Concubine Liu was a little surprised instantly, she really didn't expect Xu Shouyun to compose lyrics.
"Back to Niangniang, the eunuch said that Xu Shouyun, a slave, spoke wildly, saying that his collection of words was far better than Mr. Yunde."
Gonggong Chen lowered his head and spoke, but as soon as these words came out, Concubine Liu's eyes changed slightly.
Everyone knows that she admires Yunde's collection of words, and Xu Shouyun said this, which naturally caused her displeasure.
However, it was precisely because of her displeasure that she was also curious about what words Xu Shouyun could make.
"And what did he say?"
"I just saw them talking and laughing, but I want to see if they are really so talented."
Concubine Liu's tone was calm, and Gonggong Chen, who had been serving beside her for a long time, instantly understood that Concubine Liu was already a little unhappy.
He spoke immediately: "The slave maid asked people to recite it to the concubine." ”
"But this person is arrogant, although he was sent by His Majesty, but the old slave always feels that this person has bad intentions, if it is possible, please also ask Concubine Tai Niangniang to inform Your Majesty and let him leave."
Gonggong Chen said his thoughts, but Concubine Liu did not answer, although she has a gentle personality, it does not mean that she is stupid.
She could also see the worry in Gonggong Chen's heart.
It's just that she is more curious about what kind of poems Xu Shouyun makes, which will make so many people gather.
The messenger came at once.
He lowered his head and recited the words that Xu Shouyun had just recited.
"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable."
"When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest time to rest."
"Three glasses and two light wines, how can you fight him, and the wind is in a hurry late!"
"The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances."
The eunuch spoke, but he stammered when he read it, and he didn't have the slightest emotion, and when Gonggong Chen heard it, he had a discriminatory mentality, and naturally felt worthless.
But these words are completely different in the ears of Concubine Liu.
Although she stammered extraordinarily when she read it, without the slightest emotion, she could instantly feel the artistic conception in it.
"What a sad word!"
The voice was slow and not long, and after the eunuch had finished speaking, the room was extremely quiet.
"Concubine Niang."
Gonggong Chen shouted, and the latter came back to his senses and immediately spoke: "Go out." ”
Her tone was calm, but there was no doubt that even if Gonggong Chen wanted to say something, he couldn't say much, so he could only withdraw from the cabinet.
After Grandpa Chen withdrew, she was the only one left in the attic.
Looking at the warm sake in front of him.
Looking at the sky that was almost dark.
Through the pavilion window, the wind is a little urgent, above the sky, the wild goose has already flown away, and the yellow flowers and leaves fall on the ground, which is indescribably poignant.
In her mind, she repeated this song in a slow voice.
The words are beautiful, and they are more appropriate to the occasion.
"Talented."
As a talented woman, Concubine Liu can instantly see the difference in this poem, the words are exquisite, and the current situation is beautiful and beautiful, so how can she not be amazed.
Her gaze also fell on Xu Shouyun at this moment.
Among the pavilions.
Xu Shouyun stood with his hands in his hands, calmly watching all this.
It's just that as a six-rank martial artist, Xu Shouyun naturally felt Concubine Liu's gaze, and he didn't look back.
People who like words care more about the artistic conception, and now the atmosphere is baked, and there is no need to do too much.
Otherwise, it may break the beauty.
An hour later.
Concubine Liu is going back to the palace.
Gonggong Chen, who was waiting outside the door, immediately offered to punish Xu Shouyun for the crime of talking nonsense, but he didn't expect that Concubine Liu just glanced at him.
"The person sent by His Majesty, it's better not to provoke him, let him go."
Just one sentence, Gonggong Chen was stunned on the spot, and he immediately understood that the poem was written correctly and won the favor of Concubine Liu.
Otherwise, how could Concubine Liu not punish the person who likes Yunde's vocabulary so much?
When the concubine returned to the palace, all the eunuchs and maids followed.
Xu Shouyun was also in the entourage, and without saying a word, he was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
It's just that just when he was about to arrive at Yanfu Palace, Concubine Liu's voice sounded.
"Shouyun."
She shouted, gentle as jade.
"The subordinates are here."
Xu Shouyun walked forward quickly.
"I heard you wrote a poem today?"
In the sedan chair, Concubine Liu opened her mouth lightly and asked Xu Shouyun.
"Back to the concubine Niangniang, you are doing it indiscriminately, there is some nonsense among your subordinates today, and I ask Niangniang to forgive me."
Xu Shouyun did not ask for credit, but looked humble.
"Don't be so scared."
"Your words are beautiful."
"It's really far better than Mr. Yunde, but Mr. Yunde has published a collection of words, and you can't suppress him."
"But if you really have an idea, you can show this palace what you do in the future, if it is really the first one."
"There must be a place for you in this four-sea altar."
"Perhaps, I can win a little Confucian luck for my Wei Dynasty."
Concubine Liu is very serious, although she can't make such words, her appreciation ability is definitely not bad, Xu Shouyun's poem is definitely a masterpiece.
Throwing away the word altar will definitely cause a huge repercussion, but writing words is not as good as writing poetry, and a word is nothing.
"Thank you for your kindness, and your subordinates obey orders."
Xu Shouyun is still very modest, and the purpose of his lyrics is not to save the Great Wei literary world, but purely to attract Concubine Liu and complete the system task, that's all.
But Gonggong Chen on the side was in a heavy mood, and it was obvious that Concubine Liu was very satisfied with Xu Shouyun.
Finally.
When arriving at Yanfu Palace, Concubine Liu got down from the sedan chair, and Gonggong Chen immediately reached out to help, but Concubine Liu looked at Xu Shouyun.
The latter suddenly understood and stretched out his hand.
With the touch of Concubine Liu's soft hand, an indescribable feeling came to her, and holding Concubine Liu, Xu Shouyun accompanied the other party to the palace.
Leaving a face full of silence Chen Gonggong.