It was still the concise opening of King Qingping, and after the shrill voice of his father-in-law announced the Beijing Musician Competition, the arena finally quieted down. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the ceremonial musicians who had already arrived played the ceremonial music on behalf of the welcome, and the tune was cheerful, which also corresponded to the grand scene tonight.

However, the difference between this time the finals and the preliminary round is that some of the seats in the arena were reserved as players' seats, so Xige Ruyan and others all sat in the field, just waiting for Ye Xiaoxiao to finish dressing, and then saw Yue Izumo holding a jade flute and Ye Xiaoxiao on stage.

"Eh, Mr. Yue's outfit today is really cute, and I don't know who helped Mr. Yue pick out the clothes, which is like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Hey, Mr. Yue's piano skills far surpass me, but I ignored his age, if it weren't for today's pink clothes, maybe I would have always regarded him as a senior. ”

Fang Jieren's joke made some of the people present smile, but what Fang Jieren said did make sense, if it weren't for today's clothes that reminded them of Yue Izumo's age, they would really have been ignoring this question.

In front of the judges, Shuqi listened to the content of these people's chatter, and immediately looked at his senior sister speechlessly, but saw that her face did not change, and even had a faint smile.

"Senior sister, my nephew is a boy after all, and the color of this suit is indeed a little unsuitable for him. ”

"Oh...... There are only women in the valley, and if you want to enter my Fengming Pavilion, you naturally have to follow the customs. Senior sister, don't you see that my apprentice has no objections, and as they said, this set of clothes is very cute when worn on my apprentice. ”

Shuqi was defeated, and his heart said that your apprentice is in charge, and he just wanted to say something, but he heard Ruyan's voice from the other side of the player's seat: "Miss Xige, a few days ago, you said that you want us to have a chance to win, I don't know where the chance of winning came from, and now I have no confidence when I see Mr. Yue on stage like this." ”

Xi Ge chuckled when he heard this, causing Qin Langge, who was secretly hiding on the side, to lose his mind for a while, and then shook his head and said, "It's not so much a chance of winning, it's just a little comfort." Even if there are many odds of winning, it is only based on Mr. Moon's mistakes, I have been fortunate enough to see Mr. Moon appear on stage twice, if you talk about composition, even in this world, there are few people who can compare with Mr. Moon, but listening to Mr. Moon's lyrics still have room for scrutiny, so if you want to beat Mr. Moon, unless the lyrics are more refined than him. ”

Everyone nodded, but not everyone has the confidence to say this, except for the famous Luozhou talented girl Xige, who else wants to compete with the moon in poetry?

"Did you hear it, it seems that this little girl is still a little unconvinced, but what she said also makes sense, junior sister, junior nephew is good at composing, if she writes lyrics, she may really lose to this little girl. The finals are not as good as the improvisation on the spot in the preliminary round, and the music that took four years to prepare can enter the eyes of these little girls, and there must be something unique. Shuqi said as he looked at the two people preparing on the stage.

Allure was unmoved, but the corners of his mouth faintly hooked up an intoxicating smile, and after a long time, he sighed leisurely: "What they said makes sense, but this time they miscalculated." ”

"Miscalculation, junior sister, have you seen the lyrics and songs that your nephew is going to perform tonight?" Shuqi asked with interest.

"I didn't hear him play the music, just glanced at the words. Allure said lightly.

"What word?"

Shuqi was quite expectant, but Allure smiled between his eyebrows, but he didn't say it, just looked at Shuqi's anxious appearance and said a little funny: "What's the hurry, aren't you going to hear it soon." ”

"That's right. ”

Shuqi nodded, and the two people on the stage took a deep breath, obviously prepared, and immediately saw the moon out of the cloud smoothly put the jade flute in front of him, and the clear flute sound instantly burst out from the jade flute, like a white practice cut through the endless night, as the flute gradually soothed into a little moonlight into the heaven and earth.

The clear flute sound begins, like a glimpse of a frightening glance that attracts everyone's attention, and then turns into a leisurely sound, like a little starlight as an embellishment for the flute.

Together and together, it is natural, and the flute is obviously from two people, but the melody seems to be played by the same person at the same time. Quiet and distant, after the flute at the beginning, the whole piece became extremely indifferent, as if quietly waiting for Ye Xiaoxiao to speak.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

Ye Xiaoxiao turned her head slightly, squinting her eyes so that she didn't know what she was thinking, even if the lyrics came out of her mouth, it was like a whisper, indescribably stunned. But the people in the audience couldn't help but be shocked after reacting, they could hear it from the first sentence, this time Yue Izumo chose not the style of lyrics in later generations, but pure poetry.

Xi Ge suddenly felt a little inexplicable worry in her heart, after all, if Yue Izumo also won her in the poetry, then not only her, but even all the musicians present would not have the possibility of winning by half a point. Therefore, all the hopes of Xige now are pinned on this poem that does not reach her level, but will this really happen? If it is possible, then this poem will not be able to be passed down through the ages in the world of the moon rising clouds.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Ye Xiaoxiao's voice was a little hoarse, but this did not affect the charm of this song in the slightest. You don't see that Xige and the others in the audience no longer care about worrying, but are deeply immersed in the whole song. You didn't see that the eyes of the Fengming Pavilion Elder Shuqi were full of intoxication, and then he waited for the next with a more expectant expression. As for those great Confucians, they had already raised their hands one by one, and whispered that this word was really made by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy!

However, this is not enough, if it is only done like this, then the name Su Shi will not need to be regarded as a divine residence for two lifetimes. Thinking about the existence of "Red Cliff Fu" when I was studying, Yue Izuyun, who was a second-year teenager, was stunned to recite aloud every morning reading time, regardless of whether he understood it or not, just because he was intoxicated with the charm.

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

There are many versions of the arrangement of this song, but the most widely circulated version is Faye Wong's version, and Faye Wong's voice is indeed very suitable for the style of this song. However, what Yue Izumo prefers is still the version sung by the little girl named Shuangsheng, without gorgeous singing skills, and there are a lot of fascinating ancient flavors, and Ye Xiaoxiao is also carved like this.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

The repetitive ending gradually dissipated into the night sky as Ye Xiaoxiao's lower and lower voice gradually dissipated, and the sound of the piano and flute was also silent at this moment, leaving only a faint sigh from the audience.

"I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles!"