After the song, the door of the second floor immediately opened, and a beautiful woman in blue clothes came out with a smile, Yang Qing thought that she was the legendary Oiran Lu Yanyan of the Ten Mile Flower River, but he guessed wrong, but the other party's self-reported name was the maid of the Lu family, whose name was Biluo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The beautiful woman in blue costume said to the benefactors in the hall, "According to the usual rules, the topic of tonight's association is 'pipa', and it can be related to pipa." ”

After she said this, the whole hall buzzed, and all the benefactors were discussing with each other, and their faces were different.

The handsome son who was dressed in white and was comparable to Edison Cheng who was talking to the man's mother-in-law was a little overwhelmed, and complained to the man's mother-in-law, "The usual questions are either 'Mingyue' or 'Bai Xue' or the like, why is it so difficult to come up with today's questions." “

Yang Qing leaned his head and asked the man's wife, "What does 'question' mean?"

"After the dinner, dance, and pipa music, Miss Lu will come up with a topic, such as the moon, then the benefactors are chanting poems, filling in lyrics, singing, saying fu, and playing songs with the moon as the theme, as long as there is a good work among them, then Miss Lu will go out of the pavilion to meet everyone, otherwise tonight's flower boat tour will end here", the man's wife replied.

"What if these five items are all masterpieces," Yang Qing asked, but he already knew the answer in his heart.

The man's wife laughed lightly, how could Miss Lu's strength be defeated in the five skills, it was really a fantasy, "Then tonight she must go to Wushan Yunyu with that talented man, and there will be one less Oiran in the ten miles of Huahe in the future." ”

Yang Qing now understands that Lu Yanyan's trick is very beautiful. There is a specialization in the art industry, and it takes a lifetime for a person to achieve a deep cultivation in a skill.

If you want to be recognized by her, you need to have a lot of strength in all five skills, how can ordinary people have this talent.

Therefore, every time the "Closed Moon Shy Flower" opens its doors to welcome guests, there is a masterpiece in the poems, songs, and songs, and sometimes it can still appear.

But it is extremely difficult for a person to make famous poems, perfect words, good songs, good endowments, and divine comedies at the same time in one night, and no one can do it for thousands of years on the earth, let alone this different world that emphasizes martial arts and light literature.

This trick is played beautifully, and it is played so that people have nothing to say. In fact, this Lu family is not omnipotent in these five skills, it may be that he specializes in music, poetry and songs, but he threw this problem to the majority of benefactors, which made her 'five unique' nickname.

It may be that the theme associated with 'pipa' plunged all the talented people into darkness, and although there was a lot of discussion in the hall, no one could stand up and say their masterpieces.

The aristocratic talents in the hall on the first floor discussed for a long time and still had no result, usually the link of writing poems is the easiest, and every time the famous works that can make Lu Yanyan out of the pavilion are led by poems.

"Miss Biluo, I've already thought about it", sitting at a wine table in front of Yang Qing, stood a young man in silk and black shirt, with flowing temples and distinct facial features, and the most noticeable thing was that he was wearing a flowery and timeless sword at his waist.

The girl in Bi Dress, who was standing on the second floor, moved her phoenix eyes to him and said approvingly, "Then please ask this son to tell me your masterpiece." “

The black-shirted noble boy left his seat and shook his head as he walked to the stairs, "The moon shines on the night of the colorful boat, and the sound of the pipa stops the laughter of the guests." The laughter gradually faded away, and the amorous was always ruthlessly annoyed. This song "Jiu Shao" is given to everyone in Lu. “

"What a 'amorous is always ruthlessly annoyed'", as soon as his words fell, the entire hall on the first floor resounded with a burst of exclamation.

Yang Qing also had to be convinced, this poem is extremely rare in terms of responding to the situation and feelings, especially the last sentence 'amorous is always ruthlessly annoyed' has the finishing touch, which makes the whole poem emotionally rich and sentimental.

After chanting this poem, the black-shirted young man sat back in his seat very plainly, ignoring the cheers and praises of the people around him, very famous and gentlemanly, of course, in Yang Qing's eyes, he was full of pretend.

The beautiful woman in the blue costume politely continued to encourage Enko, "Is there anything else better?"

The man's mother-in-law asked 'Edison Chen' sitting next to him sharply, "I paid for you to come over, but I didn't make soy sauce, if you can't chant poetry or write lyrics tonight, believe it or not, I will make you unable to speak for the rest of your life." “

The white-clothed 'Edison Chen' cried with a sad face, very helpless, "Miss Mo, it's not that I'm incompetent, but the theme of 'pipa' is really out of the way, how can I give full play to my strength." “

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence", the man's mother-in-law face turned purple, if this flower boat can use force, let this kid's mouth no longer brag today.

She really didn't understand, could it be that the more good-looking a man looked, the more mentally retarded his ability became? At the beginning, Yang Qing was like a rainbow for the sake of a little beauty, whether it was singing or jousting, and he told the heroism of men to the fullest.

Why am I surrounded by wine bags and rice buckets, and the man's wife is secretly sad, but no one is as reliable and responsible as Yang Qing.

As if remembering that this guy was also exporting poems just now, the man's wife asked him, "Can you make a famous poem related to 'pipa'?"

Yang Qing didn't want to refuse, "I can't", and he was afraid that the man's wife would chase after him, so he immediately added, "I only sing, and I can only sing." “

When the man's wife saw Yang Qing playing like this, she knew that the kid in front of her must be prevaricating herself, and her face turned bitter with anger. You have sacrificed your life and death for the sake of the little beauty, but I asked you to do one thing, but I was unwilling to refuse in every way.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Yang Qing was at a loss, didn't he just refuse her?

Yang Qing can't understand, are women crying, but you are a heroine who is fiercer than Chinese characters!

Yang Qing had no choice but to comfort the man's wife, as for the poetry and the like, Lao Tzu had never failed the language in his previous life.

When a man's wife sees a 'beauty crying meter', the other party doesn't seem to eat at all, isn't he a man? But she forgot that she showed a peerless ferocity in front of him, and Yang Qing didn't treat her as a woman from head to toe at all.

If you can't make a plan, you can be as cunning as a fox, and you also drink the old lady's footwashing water. The man's wife wiped away her tears, instantly regained her calm appearance, and said with a smile, "Do you know who the man who recited poetry just now is?"

"Who is it?" Yang Qing didn't care, even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu had nothing to do with him, the well water did not interfere with the river water.

The man's face remained unchanged, and her tone was as charming as ever, "He is the young master of the Yin family in Maple Leaf City, Yin Shouzheng, I heard that he has been madly infatuated with a woman from a family recently, and it turns out that the woman has a heart." But he still chased after him, perhaps because his infatuation moved the woman, who promised to give him a chance to pursue as long as you could pass the Oiran Lu Yanyan. ”

Yang Qing picked at the oil stains between his fingernails, which may have been accidentally glued by grabbing the chicken feet just now. Hearing the man's mother-in-law gossip like this, she was really convinced, and immediately criticized, "If you want me to say, that woman really has no vision." This Yin boy is dignified in appearance, his literary talent is also first-class, and his family background is needless to say, why refuse him, is he the daughter of the mansion owner?"

"But it's not right, the lord of the mansion only has a baby son", Yang Qing immediately denied it again, why should he worry about these trivial things, he really worries about salty radishes.

"That woman is the pearl king of the Tianque City royal family-Chan", the man's wife was speechless, and her tone was very flat, but the smile in her eyes made Yang Qing's whole body tremble.

"Nani", Yang Qing stood up directly from his seat, and his tone directly raised by one hundred and eighty decibels, and the eyes of the entire hall on the first floor were all focused on him.

The beautiful woman in blue costume was about to end this round of poetry, but when she saw Yang Qing standing up, she thought that he also had his own masterpieces, so she turned to Yang Qing and said crisply, "This son is okay, he is familiar with good and bad free and fair." ”

"Uh", Yang Qing only felt a cold sweat, and now it was difficult to ride a tiger. He wanted to sit down, but so many eyes were on him, Alexander!

At this time, the man's wife leaned over lightly and whispered, "If you don't want this guy to get close to the little beauty, then you have to defeat him here and kill his only chance in the cradle." ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to throw Yang Qing a hundred thousand flattering eyes, and the encouragement in his eyes was self-evident, "I think very well of you." ”

Yin Shouzheng, the young lord of Maple Leaf City, who was handsome and comparable to Takeshi Kaneshiro, also smiled at Yang Qing, perhaps encouraging or mocking, but in Yang Qing's opinion, this was a naked provocation.

Damn, don't fight for steamed buns, the little beauty is mine, no one wants to touch her.

Yang Qing began to rack his brains, elementary school Chinese, middle school Chinese, and university Chinese, he began to regret it, ******Who said that reading doesn't work, I really want to kill him."

The whole hall fell into a deathly silence, and everyone had a joke in their eyes at this time, who is this kid!

The beautiful woman in blue costume saw Yang Qing's embarrassment, and said to Yang Qing without thinking that the pestle was very gentle, "If this son forgets for a while, you can sit down and think about it." When the inspiration is coming, you can continue to chant your own ......"

Before her words were over, Yang Qing raised his head, his eyes were as black as Yuantan, and he shouted loudly, "There is."

The name of this poem is "Pipa Xing", which may be a bit long, please listen to me slowly:

Ten miles of flowers and rivers send off guests at night, and the maple leaves and flowers are in autumn.

The master dismounts the guest in the boat, and raises the wine to drink without orchestra.

If you are drunk, you will say goodbye, and you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river when you are drunk.

Suddenly heard the sound of pipa on the water, and the host forgot to return to the guest.

Xun Sheng secretly asked who the player was? The sound of the pipa stopped and was late.

Move the boat to close to each other, invite each other, add wine and return to the lamp to reopen the feast.

After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.

The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition.

The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart.

Gently twist and slowly wipe and pick up, at the beginning of the neon dress after six years.

The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

The bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the secluded spring.

The ice fountain is cold and astringent, and the condensation will not be silent for a while.

Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

At the end of the song, beware of drawing, the four strings sound like cracks.

The east ship and the west boat were silent, and only the autumn moon in the heart of the river was seen.

Groaning and plucking the strings, straightening up the clothes and showing up the face.

said that she was a woman in the capital, and her home lived under the shrimp toad tomb.

Thirteen learned the pipa, and the name belongs to the first part of the teaching workshop.

Qu Ba once taught good people to wear, and made up every time he was jealous of Qiu Niang.

Wuling is young and entangled, and I don't know how many red silk songs are played.

The silver grate of the head is shattered, and the blood-colored skirt is stained with wine.

This year's laughter will be next year, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely.

The younger brother went to join the army and the aunt died, and the twilight went to the past.

Kurama was snubbed in front of the door, and the eldest married a businesswoman.

The businessman valued profit over parting, and Fuliang bought tea the month before.

Go to the mouth of the river to guard the empty boat, around the boat moon and the river is cold.

In the middle of the night, I dreamed of juvenile things, and my dreams were dry with tears.

I sighed when I heard the lute, and I heard it chirp again.

is the same as the end of the world, why should we have met before!

I resigned from the imperial capital last year and lived in Xunyang City.

There is no music in Xunyang, and there is no sound of silk and bamboo all year round.

Living near the river is low and humid, and the yellow reed and bitter bamboo surround the house.

In the meantime, what did you hear in the twilight? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape screams.

Spring river flowers towards the autumn moonlit night, often take wine and pour alone.

There are no mountain songs and village flutes, and it is difficult to listen to the dumb ridicule.

Hearing Jun's pipa language tonight, it is like listening to the fairy music ear for the time being.

Mo Ci even sat down and played a song, and translated the pipa line for you. “