[030, a song "Luzhou Month", teases the heartstrings of beautiful people]

Lin Qingyin pondered for a moment and spoke again:

At the beginning of this song, the allusion of "chiseling the wall and stealing the light" is used, which is from "Xijing Miscellaneous Records Volume II". It tells the story of Kuang Heng, a great writer in the Western Han Dynasty, who chiseled through the wall when he was a child, read by the candlelight of his neighbor's house, and eventually became a generation of writers. ”

Immediately followed by "Su Xi does not comb", from the sentence of "Midnight Song", "Su Xi does not comb his hair, and his silk hair is draped over his shoulders". It describes the teenager who reads hard. ”

"The first two sentences depict a scholar from a poor family who has studied hard for ten years."

In March, the words "March", "smoke", warbler flying grass growing, and catkins can be reminiscent of "fireworks go down to Yangzhou in March" in Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling". ”

"The lovers on the bridge go in and out, and the red medicine on the bridge sighs that the night is too long. These two sentences use the two sentences of the Southern Song Dynasty poet Jiang Kui's "Yangzhou Slow Huai Zuo Mingdu", "The twenty-four bridges are still there, the waves are swinging, the cold moon is silent, reading the red medicine by the bridge, who is born every year?" ’。 ”

"The chorus partially uses the eulogy written by Nalan Rongruo to his deceased wife, "Huanxi Sha, Who Reads the West Wind and Cools Alone", "I was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were so fragrant that the tea was spilled, and it was just ordinary at that time."

"In short, this song is full of classics, talented, and every sentence is a stroke of genius, amazing and gorgeous, which makes people have to be convinced."

Hearing this, Qian Muwen nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, Mr. Lin is right! This "Luzhou Month" is a dictionary throughout, rhyming sentences and almost spiritual. ”

"However, what I want to say more is that this "Luzhou Month" is different from many so-called national style songs now!"

"Now those national style songs on the Internet put together a lot of ancient poems and verses, which are incomprehensible and disgusting to read!"

"However, the imagery of this "Luzhou Month" is completed in one go, and the dictionary is used throughout the text, but there is nothing blunt."

"This is the real national style song!"

"If it was said before, the national style song was just a trail, and it couldn't be an independent chapter!"

"Then Qingyun Xiaoyou's "Luzhou Month" can be said to have created a new era of national style!"

"Qingyun Xiaoyou has truly elevated the national style music to a new genre of music!"

The more Qian Muwen spoke, the more excited he became, and his cloudy eyes rarely revealed a dazzling light.

He waved his hand excitedly:

"Thank you Qingyun Xiaoyou for creating such a classic, and it is even more commendable that it perfectly fits the charm of Luzhou's classical elegance."

"Luzhou has this "Luzhou Month", which has become a beautiful talk for the ages."

After saying that, Mr. Qian Muwen stood up, walked up to Su Qingyun tremblingly, and bowed heavily.

"Qingyun Xiaoyou, thank you for Luzhou."

Seeing this, the other teachers dared to slack off, and they followed suit and bowed deeply at Su Qingyun.

"Thank you Su for creating such a masterpiece for Luzhou."

This scene made Su Qingyun sit still, and hurriedly helped Qian Muwen up:

"You guys are serious, you really torture me like this."

Qian Muwen shook his head firmly, and said earnestly:

"Little friend, the road of art, the master is the teacher!"

"With your talent, you can afford our worship."

Hearing Qian Muwen's words, Su Qingyun was a little frightened: "Old Qian, it's too famous, no matter what, you are an elder." ”

Qian Muwen saw that Su Qingyun was a young genius, but he was so humble, and his heart was even more happy.

"Little friend, Lao Yu has a granddaughter, who is quite beautiful, has a good temperament, and has a very gentle personality, do you want to introduce it to you?"

Hearing this, Su Qingyun looked helpless: "Old Qian, I'm still young, I don't want to get married so early!" ”

Qian Muwen said unwillingly: "My granddaughter used to be a college flower, and she won't let you down." ”

Su Qingyun shook his head and said: "Men still have to focus on their careers, and I won't consider the matter of children's love for the time being!" ”

Qian Muwen was helpless and sighed.

But Lin Qingyin, the beautiful teacher on the side, didn't know when her face was already red to the base of her neck, and a pair of beautiful eyes peeked at Su Qingyun from time to time.

It turned out that the beautiful teacher Lin Qingyin was the granddaughter in Qian Muwen's mouth.

She was admitted to university at the age of sixteen.

He graduated with a master's degree at the age of twenty-three.

Now he works at Luzhou University.

In order to avoid suspicion, Mr. Qian never disclosed the relationship between the two in the school.

Lin Qingyin loves literature and is obsessed with learning.

Now at the age of twenty-three, he has never been in love.

This made Qian Lao very anxious, and he also admired Su Qingyun from the bottom of his heart.

"Qingyun Xiaoyou, if you can become my grandson-in-law, the old man's life in his later years will be interesting."

Su Qingyun smiled faintly: "Old Qian, this kind of thing pays attention to fate, and it can't be forced." ”

The two seemed to be chatting casually, but Lin Qingyin on the side was ashamed and anxious.

However, when she heard that Su Qingyun had no intention of having a relationship between men and women, she felt a little lost in her heart.

At this time, Yang Mi on the side seemed to be a little jealous, grabbed Su Qingyun's arm, and said fiercely:

"Grandpa Qian, your business is done, we should go."

Qian Muwen is old and refined, how can he not see Yangmi's careful thoughts.

"Young chick is jealous?"

"Hahahaha, then I'm an annoying old man who won't keep you."

Qian Muwen smiled heartily and sent Su Qingyun and Yang Mi out of the office.

After everyone left, Qian Lao left his granddaughter Lin Qingyin.

"Qingyin, what do you think of Su Qingyun?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingyin's neck turned red, and he said:

"Grandpa, I'm only twenty-three years old, are you in such a hurry to marry me off? What's more, I'm two years older than Su Qingyun! ”

Qian Muwen is not an old antique, and he knows that young people nowadays marry later and have children later.

However, there are some words that are held in my heart, and I don't vomit unpleasantly.

"You silly girl, a good boy waits for no one."

"Look at Yangmi, you were in a hurry just now, if you don't take the initiative to take such a good boy, others will snatch it."

Lin Qingyin hung her head shyly.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

To be honest, she was not disgusted with Su Qingyun, and was even very curious.

It's just that the two of them only met and talked about their feelings, which was a bit too sudden.

What's more, Su Qingyun didn't mean anything to her.

"Grandpa, this kind of thing depends on fate."

Qian Muwen said with a straight face: "What fate?" Men chase women, across the mountain, women chase men, interlayer yarn! ”

"Listen to my grandfather's words, if you like it, you have to take the initiative, contact more and communicate more, and strive to win him as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Lin Qingyin was so ashamed that he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Bah, grandpa, you are disrespectful to the old."

After speaking, Lin Qingyin fled the office like a gust of wind.

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It's late, on the bank of the Chaohu River in Luzhou, the stars are dotted, and the evening breeze is blowing, so comfortable.

Under the shadow of the faint tree, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women strolled along the riverside, like fairies.

These two people are Su Qingyun and Yang Mi.

The two walked quietly like this, although they were not a couple, but the atmosphere at this moment was very beautiful.

"Walk the streets of Johto with me"

"Don't stay until all the lights go out"

"You'll hold my sleeve"

"I'll put my hands in my trouser pockets"

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