"I see... Okay, then let's start now, let's start with this song "Fortune Operator: Missing the Moon and Hanging Shutong"..."

Yan Shi's sleeves were flicked, his ten fingers flicked, the piano sound was melodious, and a cold breath seemed to come to this painting boat in an instant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The smoke fairy looks slightly intoxicated, the cherry mouth is slightly open, the sound is like jade, like the throat of a warbler, and the voice is like turning around...

Lack of moon hanging dredging,

Leak the initial silence of the person.

Whoever sees a ghost alone in a lonely way,

Ethereal lonely shadows.

Startled but turned back,

There is hatred and no one is provincial.

Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to perch,

Lonely sandbar cold.

......

Wow!

As soon as Wang Huaixu and Yan Shi heard this song, they felt a sense of emptiness and loneliness rushing towards them, and the picture in the words was simply beautiful to the extreme, and it was also extremely cold, just like the ethereal meaning of not eating fireworks in the world, making them feel as if they had become a real immortal, and they were floating and sinking in this Tianxin Lake...

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, the sycamore in the distance, the cold air is coming, this situation and this scene, just like the scene outlined in the words, for a while, both of them were a little stunned...

"Good words... Good song..."Wang Huaixu's eyes were misty, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Who? Who wrote it?!" Yan Shi exclaimed.

"My lord, I heard that this person's name is Li Yun, not only has he achieved a very high degree in poetry, but he also has calligraphy..."

"Calligraphy?!How is calligraphy?" Wang Huaixu asked urgently.

"My lord, I heard that his calligraphy is very profound..."

"How deep can it be, how deep is it compared to me?"

"It's... The little slave has never seen it, and it must be inferior to the adult. But..."

"But what?"

"I heard that not long ago, Li Yun had three pieces of calligraphy sent to the spirit world for auction by the hammer and hammer music of the nether realm, and the final auction price was..."

"How much?" Wang Huaixu and Yan Shi asked at the same time.

"A piece of high-grade spirit crystal!"

"Oh?!, a nameless boy from the Netherworld, someone is willing to spend a piece of high-grade spirit crystal to buy his calligraphy?" Wang Huaixu was surprised.

"The message is exact. It is said that there were not too many people present at that time, otherwise the price might be far more than that, and those people saw that it was the Fengzun Ling Yunxuan of the Purple Gold Phoenix Realm who made the bid, and they didn't dare to raise the price with him, so the price was set. The Smoke Fairy said.

"Fengzun Lingyunxuan?" Wang Huaixu was slightly stunned.

"Brother Wang, did you send someone to him to take a look?" Yan Shi said with a smile.

"Yes, that's what I mean!

"My lord, Brother Jian sent a letter a few days ago, saying that he had gone to a certain place in the Nether Realm and had not yet returned. The Smoke Fairy said.

"Somewhere in the lower realm, is it to investigate this Li Yun..."Wang Huaixu's mind turned, and he suddenly thought of this.

What the adult said was extremely true, and the little slave felt that Brother Jian must have gotten this information outside, so he ran to check it first. ”

"Haha, this kid reacts quickly... I live up to my spoiling him..."

"Brother Wang, don't think about your pet slave, there are more than a dozen songs, in my opinion, they are all the best of the best, I can't wait to listen to the singing like smoke!" Yan Shi exclaimed.

Wang Huaixu reacted and hurriedly said, "Not bad, not bad! Hurry up and sing!"

Soon, the song of the smoke fairy echoed in Tianxin Lake again, making people listen to it as if they were fascinated...

A figure flew in from a distance and landed on the bow of the boat.

There was a person sitting cross-legged at the head of the boat, listening to the beautiful singing like smoke, and his mood was rippling, and when he saw this person coming, he said, "Brother Jian is here!"

"Brother Rong, huh, why are you crying?" Mi Jian said slightly.

The person sitting cross-legged at the head of the boat is called Rong Liang, Wang Huaixu's first lifelong slave, and his status in the Wang Daxian realm is extremely respectful, and Mi Jian respects him very much, but he seems to have never seen him cry.

"I'm in tears?" Rong Liang was stunned.

"Big brother... It's really tears..."Mi Jian looked at it carefully and said affirmatively.

"Impossible!"

Rong Liang exclaimed, with a stroke in his hand, a spiritual light flashed out, turning into a mirror, looking at it, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide in shock, and he couldn't close it anymore!

"Haha, the eldest brother is from the Kun Lei Feng clan, it's rare to shed tears once, this is a good thing!

"I... I—" Rong Liang was so shocked for a long time that he couldn't say a word.

"Isn't it?"

"Of course, the singing voice of the smoke girl can't make me cry! I was infected by the meaning of the lyrics... I'm crying!" Rong Liang suddenly woke up and said.

"The meaning of the lyrics? Huh, didn't Li Yun write this song?!" Mi Jian listened intently and said immediately.

He has recently been obsessed with Li Yun's poetry collection and recites it every day, so when he heard it, he knew that what the smoke fairy was singing was one of Li Yun's poetry collections:

"When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon"

When is the spring flower and autumn moon,

How much do you know about the past?

Xiaolou had an east wind last night,

The old country is unbearable to look back at the moonlight!

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there,

It's just that Zhu Yan changed.

How sad can you be?

It is like a river flowing eastward.

......

The figure flashed, and Wang Huaixu appeared at the head of the boat, looking down at Rong Liang, with a look of surprise on his face.

"My lord!" Rong Liang and Mi Jian shouted at the same time.

"Well, Xiao Jianjian is here?"

"My lord, the little slave is here!" Mi Jian hurriedly bowed.

"Okay! Well, I didn't expect that this Li Yun's word could actually make Xiao Liangliang cry, it really made my lord feel pity..."

Rong Liang hurriedly said: "My lord, the first tears of the little slave are shed for you, Li Yun... It's just to make me cry one more time. ”

"Haha, don't worry! My lord, I naturally know this, Li Yun can't take away my little Liangliang! However, his words can make you cry, which shows the depth of the meaning in the words, which really surprised me!"

You must know that the meaning of poetry is more ethereal than calligraphy, painting, song and dance, and it is not too intuitive, and it needs readers or listeners to savor and figure it out in order to get the three flavors, which can be said to vary from person to person.

Maybe in the ears of Wang Huaixu and others, the feeling is not too deep, but in Rong Liang's ears, it just hit his heartstrings, making him cry unconsciously!

Wang Huaixu is right, based on this alone, we can see how deep the meaning of this word has become.

Rong Liangke is a Feng Zun, and his level is higher than Ling Yunxuan, but he has already followed Wang Huaixu and left the Feng Realm.

can make a Fengzun cry, this word is enough to shock the world!

Wang Huaixu's heart fluctuated, and he walked into the cabin with the two of them, and the scene in the cabin changed again.

I saw a splendid palace appear in the space, the jade seat in the hall was a golden cushion, Ding food and wine, such as a smoke fairy was still singing, Yan Shi on the side played with all his heart, both of them were in tears, and they seemed to be unaware of a few people coming in.

The three of them sat down and continued to listen, their expressions becoming more and more focused.

Mi Jian didn't know where to get some new bottles, saying that it was fine wine, and everyone smelled the wine, their eyes lit up, and they opened it and drank it, and it felt extremely mellow and charming, and they couldn't stop drinking it.

New songs one after another, bottle after bottle of wine, tonight's heart lake, it's really not drunk and everyone is drunk...

Soon, several people were drunk, and even the fairy fell softly, she was completely immersed in the realm of poetry, and she couldn't extricate herself...

Only Mi Jian came late, and he was quite sober at this time.

"Little Jianjian... Come, have a drink with the adults!" Wang Huaixu said drunkly.

"It's... My lord!"

"Come, I haven't seen you for so long, turn around and show the adults!" Wang Huaixu hugged Mi Jian and said.

"Your Excellency... There are outsiders!" Mi Jian said with a red face.

"Outsiders... It's okay, they won't see it..."

"Really?!"

"Of course, in my painting boat, I want people to see that everything is naturally under my control. ”

"Hehe, the adults said it earlier! The little slave misses the adults too!"

Mi Jian soon transformed into a stunning woman, and Wang Huaixu was in the middle of the painting boat...

Seeing that Wang Huaixu was very drunk this time, Mi Jian hurriedly stepped forward to serve and helped him comb his hair and wipe his body and change clothes, and it took a while to make Lord Xuzun look radiant.

Wang Huaixu seemed to come back to his senses and said, "Xiao Jianjian, why are you late to come back?"

"My lord, the little slave was not attracted by his food this time, but found Li Yun's calligraphy at his birthday party, and went to the Nether Realm for a special trip, and then came back later..."

"It seems that you really went to visit Li Yun, and you won't look away, right?"

"My lord, the little slave's vision is more powerful than Feng Zun's eyes, naturally it can't be wrong! Li Yun's calligraphy is really amazing..."

"Oh, to be so highly praised by you, my lord, my interest has also been suspended..."

"Hehe, I've collected some information about him, and you can see it at a glance. ”

Mi Jian presented a piece of jade slip to Wang Huaixu to see.

Wang Huaixu took the induction, and after a while, he was attracted, and he sighed lightly, and his expression perked.

With his powerful divine sense, he quickly finished reading them all, his eyes were slightly closed, he was in a daze, and muttered in his mouth: "Li Yun... Li Yun... Is that calligraphy really more Taoist than mine?"

"My lord, the little slave can see it very clearly, the calligraphy offered by the divine fish is full of vitality and rhyme, at least more than one hundred and ninety-nine silks, which is indeed much higher than the one hundred and forty-nine silks of the adult!"

"One hundred and ninety-nine silk?!" Wang Huaixu was a little uneasy.

The calligraphy he gave Huang Yimiao was indeed a casual work, but there were also 149 traces of vitality and rhyme, which was enough to shock the world, and it was unthinkable that Li Yun could write calligraphy containing 199 traces of vitality and rhyme.

If he writes carefully, it will be no problem to reach such a level.

However, writing 199 threads of vitality is a normal level of his current serious writing, and if he wants to write a higher level of calligraphy, such as 249 silks, he must fast for many days and write with all his might, and sometimes even depends on luck.

"Not bad. The little slave saw it really, the calligraphy was simply covered by a thick layer of vitality and rhyme, and there were not too many people who could see the handwriting on the scene. Huang Yimiao did not hesitate to send out two high-grade longevity pills, which shows that he has also been completely attracted by this calligraphy. ”

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