Chapter Thirty-Six: The fragrance of the wood is touching
As soon as Yang Qing's last sentence of 'translating the pipa line for you' came out, a cheer and appreciation immediately came from the room on the second floor, "What a 'pipa line', I am fortunate to hear such a famous poem, and it is worth today's trip." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
This voice brings out the softness of women to the fullest, and she is a woman who can show her beauty just by her voice.
The hall also burst into warm applause, and Yang Qing sat down as if sleepwalking. Almost planted, his back was in a cold sweat, if he hadn't made a bet with the high school Chinese teacher, who would have nothing to memorize such a long famous poem as 'Pipa Xing'.
This also reminded him of the withered and old face of his high school Chinese teacher, and recalled his sarcastic words, "Can you be so old that you can recite a poem? Even my five-year-old grandson can recite 'pipa xing'." β
Then in order to make himself not inferior to the five-year-old grandson, Yang Qing spent the whole night reciting 'Pipa Xing'. He will never forget this poem for the rest of his life, mainly because it was hit too hard.
This 'Pipa Xing' not only describes the beautiful sound of the music, from the calm meandering and slow flow to the galloping sea and the golden iron horse.
In writing love from music, the withering of life experience, and the sustenance of emotions. If there is no emotion in beautiful music, it is also a moaning without disease, and the same is true for writing poetry, if you don't express your feelings, it is just a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger.
And 'Pipa Xing' completely writes the music and emotions in place, it is a famous poem that has been recited for thousands of years, how can those half-hung talents in this world be able to chant it, and it is almost the same to sell their bodies.
All the hot eyes in the hall were focused on Yang Qing's face, which was affirmation and envy, and it was not strange to occasionally have one or two lines of jealousy.
"You weirdo, you always surprise people at the last moment, are you always like this?" the man's wife floated a strange look, and most of them were surprised.
As the eldest lady of the Mo family, one of the seventeen great families in Baohua Mansion, not to mention the all-round talent in civil and military affairs, the basic gentleman and six arts are still involved. Although she has not yet reached the realm of exporting poetry, rating the quality of a poem must have been achieved.
Although this pipa line is very long, but the classic poems abound in it, just with this 'pipa line', this kid in front of him will definitely be able to live for generations and be remembered by future generations. Okay, it's really hidden, since the literary talent is so profound, you have to continue to beat him, and the next four links have to rely on him.
Yang Qing didn't know that he had become someone else's sweetheart, he only hoped that the poetry session would end here, and the only saliva poem in his mother's stomach would be gone.
As soon as the pleasant admiration voice from the jade room on the second floor ended, a beautiful woman in ancient costume walked out, with a neck stretch and a cloud bun, a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth, and her red lips were smeared with red rouge.
This is when you see your posture and jade appearance, you can automatically think of the words "red face and trouble", and "the country and the city" can be automatically associated in your mind.
The beauty mole smiled, and gently bowed to all the benefactors, "Slave Lu Yanyan, I am really grateful to have all the talented people take care of the 'Closed Moon Shame Flower' tonight." I also smelled the peerless masterpieces of 'Pipa Xing' and 'Jiu Shao', and the slave family was simply extremely lucky. β
Her face is chaste and delicate, but her dress and smile are full of this seductive charm, and charm and purity are perfectly reflected in her.
She walked down from the boat on the second floor, greeted every benefactor warmly, did not snub anyone at all, and did not lose the etiquette of the daughters of wealthy nobles at all.
Although she is as beautiful as a fairy, the scene is not as noisy as the gathering of stars and fans in her previous life. Which family does not have a beautiful concubine, these people play with more women than Yang Qing has walked on the bridge.
For a while, the guests and the host talked and laughed very happily, quite a bit of sympathy, why I played my beautiful concubine did not have such a moving temperament and charming demeanor, this is the idea of most of the men present.
When the 'beauty mole' walked up to Yang Qing's table to say hello, she specially greeted him, with a smile on her face, and spoke in a tone like a cloud li singing, "It's the "Pipa Xing" made by this little brother, and it is really a real person who does not show his face, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me!"
Her voice aroused bursts of laughter, Yang Qing has a big body and a round waist, and it has nothing to do with literature when viewed horizontally and vertically, but it seems to be a habitual bandit who robs homes and houses.
Yang Qing's face turned red, not the ridicule of the beauty mole, but the pipa of "Pipa Xing" was stolen by himself.
"Oh" Lu Yanyan's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered something that interested her, and the other party actually blushed, which is only true when everyone's love is just beginning.
All the benefactors in this place, not to mention that they are all masters of romance and love, but almost all of them have reached the realm of treating beautiful women as floating clouds, and they can eat the best, and they can't eat to pull it.
Of course, if you run into someone you like very much, it must be the poorest beaten, and you will not give up until you get it.
She lifted her teeth lightly, and said gently, "I hope that this little brother will continue to work hard in the future, so that the slave family will be able to hear better masterpieces." β
After speaking, she danced lightly with her scarlet sleeves, moved to the middle stage of the four guest tables, and said to all the benefactors, "The poem has ended, and the two poems are masterpieces. Then the next is the second word, so that the slaves can listen to the words filled in by the Enkos. β
Many prostitutes have started the meeting mode again, and each level is more difficult than the other, and the difficulty of filling in the lyrics is even more difficult than that of reciting poetry.
"Hey, violent man, it's up to you to fill in the words next", the man's wife seemed to believe that Yang Qing was already omnipotent, and treated him as a variety of King Kong. I don't know when Yang Qing's image in her heart became a violent person.
Yang Qing was about to refuse her with righteous words, but he saw that the little white face was eager to try, as if it was not difficult for him to fill in the words, and the anger in his heart began to burn.
"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, China's 5,000-year-old splendid culture can't defeat a little white face", Yang Qing felt that he had to fill in the words no matter what, not only to fill in but also to compare that kid.
Some people are not afraid of chasing the little beauty Yang Qing, they are afraid that the other party's life experience, appearance, literary talent, and martial arts are all superior, and the other party is not just like this.
In the hall on the entire first floor, he is the most eye-catching, whether it is bearing, literary style, or appearance, Yang Qing is like a violent person standing on the road to rob.
For the man, he had a sideways face, "The kid hands over the money, I open this road, I plant this tree, if you want to pass by, leave the money to buy the road, and half of it bursts out of your mouth, don't kill it or bury it."
threatens to be lustful to women, "Miss rob a woman, girl, don't be afraid, you will be consecrated tonight, ten years to repair the vajra, and the copper wall can also be worn." β
Just when Yang Qing was thinking crankily and secretly sad, the personable yin boy had already filled in the words.
He got up from his seat and bowed slightly to the beauty mole, "I have already worked in my heart." β
"Please say", the beauty mole was slightly surprised, and the difficulty of filling in the words with the title of 'pipa' was even impossible for him to fill in a good work. Since the other party dares to say it, the words filled in must also be excellent.
"The scenery of the Shili Flower River is good, and the golden water ripples welcome guests. The pipa is scattered with the wind, and the guests enter the river like a dream.
Floating hated Huan Yu Shao, and was willing to love his daughter and smiled lightly. For you, persuade the wine to the sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers. β
As soon as Yin Dagongzi's words fell, the beauty mole applauded loudly, her expression was moved, and she couldn't help but appreciate, "Respond to the situation with words and lyrical with words, especially the sentence 'willing to love the daughter and smile' is a rare good sentence, this "Yulou Chun" can be called a classic. β
At the end of Lu's comments, Yin Gongzi received a lot of praise from his prostitutes, flowers and applause danced together, cheers and admiration flew together.
"You hurry up, people have already filled in good words", the man's wife was even more anxious than Yang Qing, and was urging him in a hurry.
"Could it be that Yin Gongzi also robbed your sweetheart", Yang Qing was so vicious that he wanted to ask her.
The strength of the rival in love brought a mountain-like pressure to Yang Qing, looking at the other party's confident appearance, it seems that he wants to fight for five consecutive championships, and he is proficient in poetry, songs, and songs.
"With me here, don't even think about it", Yang Qing gave his opponent 10,000 points of damage in the spiritual world.
"Damn, how can I remember any Song Ci", Yang Qing is also as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, I knew why I had to do it today, if Lao Tzu brought a book of Tang Ci and Song Ci over, all the talents in your world would not be worthy of lifting shoes for me.
Time passed bit by bit, and Oiran Lu Yanyan gave Yang Qing an inquiring look, and when he saw the other party's cowardice, he slowly floated away.
Lu Yanyan turned around and fluttered in the snow, her sleeves soared like a phoenix, she stepped in place, constantly changing her feet, she danced like a butterfly, and bloomed like a peony in the wind.
Maybe it was because she was dizzy for too long, or maybe she was exhausted, she stopped, panting slightly, and the whole hall seemed to waft with the fragrance of all osmanthus flowers.
All the benefactors in the hall on the first floor also smelled it, and they didn't know who exhaled, "Natural body fragrance, wood fragrance." β
Yang Qing also opened her eyes, she had only heard from books or legends that some women could exude natural body fragrance. In the TV series "Huanzhu Gege" on the earth in the previous life, the Xiangfei in it can exude a fragrance that attracts butterflies after strenuous exercise.
He only said that Qiong Yao wrote it for a while, but he didn't expect that there were really women in this world who could bring their own natural body fragrance, and it was a good smell and intoxicating fragrance of wood, and the hall on the first floor was like many osmanthus flowers blooming.