Chapter 137: Hanmei Falling Snow Like Huahu (7) Wonderful Sound

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Qiao Feng smiled when he saw her, and hurriedly said: "Yes, you were slightly injured at this point, how could you die? In the future, I will see you pretend to be a Shaolin monk again and get angry with those big monks, haha." ”

Ah Zhu turned his head and asked him, "Uncle Qiao, will you lie to people?"

Qiao Feng said: "No!"

A Zhu said: "You are a great hero in the martial arts, people say: 'North Qiaofeng, South Murong', you and my son-in-law are equally famous in the north and south, have you ever said in your life that it doesn't count?"

Qiao Feng smiled: "When I was a child, I often lied. Later, walking on the rivers and lakes will not deceive people. ”

Dongfang Undefeated heard this, and thought to himself: "Brother Qiao, aren't you just lying? When I was still called Zhang Ximing, that is, before I was eleven years old, I almost never lied. Later, he was involved in martial arts disputes and changed his name to Dongfang Undefeated, but he lived a life of deceiving people every day. Oh, this person is in the rivers and lakes, and he can't help himself!"

Ah Zhu asked Qiao Feng again: "You said that my injuries are not serious, are you lying to me?"

Qiao Feng thought to himself: "If you know that you are seriously injured and you are in a hurry, it will be even more difficult to save." For your own good, I can't say anything, so I have to lie to you. Then he said, "I won't lie to you." ”

Ah Zhu sighed and said, "Okay, I'll be relieved." Uncle Qiao, Dongfang Gongzi, I beg you for one thing. ”

Dongfang Undefeated asked, "What's the matter?" Azhu said: "You stay with me in my room tonight, don't leave me!" She wanted Qiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated to walk away, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to survive Tianming.

Qiao Feng said: "Okay, if you don't say it, we will also sit here with you." Don't talk, just sleep quietly. ”

Ah Zhu closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened his eyes again and said, "Uncle Qiao, Dongfang Gongzi, I can't sleep, I beg you for one thing, okay?"

Qiao Feng said: "What's the matter?" Azhu said: "I couldn't sleep when I was a child, so my mother sang to me by my bedside. As long as I can sing three songs, I will fall asleep. ”

Qiao Feng smiled and said, "It's not easy to find your mother at this time." ”

Ah Zhu sighed and said leisurely: "My father and mother don't know where they are, and I don't know if they are still alive in the world. Uncle Qiao, Dongfang Gongzi, sing a few songs for me!"

Qiao Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was such a big man, he sang to lull a girl to sleep, but he really couldn't speak, so he said: "I really can't sing." ”

Ah Zhu asked, "When you were a child, did your mother sing to you?"

Qiao Feng scratched his head and said, "It seems to have one, but I forgot about it." Even remember, I can't sing either. ”

Ah Zhu sighed: "Alas, if you don't want to sing, there's no way." Qiao Feng said apologetically: "It's not that I don't want to sing, I really can't." ”

Dongfang Undefeated smiled slightly: "Oh, Ah Zhu, don't be embarrassed for my eldest brother." If you want to listen to the song, I will sing it to you. Ah Zhu clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, okay, Dongfang Gongzi, what song do you want to sing?"

Dongfang Undefeated replied: "Haha, it is the early spring season in the north, the cold plum blossoms are beginning to bloom, and the snow is falling, so I will sing a song of Wang Xu's "Tasha Xing, Looking at the Plum Blossoms in the Snow" to respond to the scene. ”

Ah Zhu listened to it and said suspiciously: "Hey, Dongfang Gongzi, I have read a lot of poetry and songs in this world with my son-in-law, why haven't I heard of Wang Xu?

Dongfang Undefeated thought to himself: "That Wang Xu is a pronoun of the Yuan Dynasty, and it is only the end of the Northern Song Dynasty now, and it is normal that you have not heard of his name and lyrics." ”

didn't want to explain more to her, so he replied: "Hehe, Azhu, don't worry about this, you just listen carefully." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the "Guilu" sword on his waist, the sword body was extremely thin, and the treasure light on the blade flowed, changing and uncertain, and it was really a reflection of the sword qi, and his eyebrows were white.

When Qiao Feng saw it, he couldn't help but blurt out praise: "Good sword! I have been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have never seen such a sword!"

Last time in the apricot forest, Dongfang Undefeated once pulled out this sword and broke the poisonous snake array of Quanguanqing in one fell swoop, when she danced this sword extremely fast, it was because Qiao Feng failed to take a closer look.

When Ah Zhu saw it, he was startled, and muttered, "Dong...... Orient...... Public...... Childe, you ...... This...... This is...... Want...... What are you going to do?"

Dongfang Undefeated laughed and replied, "Of course it's accompaniment! Are you willing to listen to me sing with my dry voice?" As he spoke, he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, laid the sword body flat, and the five fingers of his left hand were like jade fibers flying on the spine of the sword.

Suddenly, a few more clanging sounds sounded, sandwiched in the sound of Fang Cai, adding to the rhyme.

I only heard Dongfang Undefeated singing: "Two kinds of romance, one production." The snowflakes resemble plum calyxes. If you look closely, it's not that the snow is fragrant, and the wind blows the fragrance. Although it is average, it is only one high. Snowflakes are not as thin as plum blossoms. The plum blossoms scatter colors to the empty mountain, and the snowflakes pass through the curtain at will. ”

At the beginning of the song, it is like a ray of sunshine piercing the dark clouds in the sky, and then turning into a river of spring water, flowing east to the plains, quiet and serene; suddenly the water laps on the boulder in the river, stirring up bursts of waves, and the jade dew splashes into the ears, melodious and tactful, continuous like silk, like the sound of heaven.

Qiao Feng listened to her singing to the soft place, and couldn't help but feel angry, thinking: "If I don't meet the Dongfang brothers in my life, how can I listen to this fairy music? But I even caused him to become a public enemy of martial arts with me, and lived this life of wandering and unstable, and recovering from dangerous and abnormal conditions. I...... How can I repay him?"

Thinking about it, he lowered his head and quietly listened to the beautiful singing and the sound of the sword.

Dongfang Undefeated sang the fifty-eight words over and over again, and Ah Zhu and Qiao Feng only listened to it as if they were fascinated.

When the undefeated singing and the sound of the sword in the east stopped, Ah Zhu and Qiao Feng were still intoxicated, unable to extricate themselves, lingering, and felt that the wonderful sound seemed to have life, although it was leaving them, but it was gradually getting away and lightening, and the afterglow did not stop, and it was endless.

After a while, Qiao Feng came back to his senses, and immediately applauded violently, shouting, "Okay, Dongfang brothers sing well!"

Hearing Qiao Feng's loud praise, Ah Zhu also woke up slowly, clapped his hands and said: "Dongfang Gongzi, thank you, your singing is so good, and your sword is also amazing." I originally thought that only my Abi sister could play beautiful music with things that were not originally musical instruments, but I didn't think that a mountain was higher than a mountain, and Childe, you are in this way, I'm afraid you are better than her. ”

Dongfang was undefeated when he heard it, laughed, put his sword into the sheath, and said to Azhu: "Haha, Azhu, you have won the prize!"

Ah Zhu pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and asked Qiao Feng and Dongfang Undefeated: "Uncle Qiao, Dongfang Gongzi, I carefully tasted the words 'although it is average, but only high', I can know that the lyricist intends to compare Mei Xue." But whether he is suppressing snow and plums, or raising snow and suppressing plums, I don't quite understand. You say, in this poem, is he suppressing the snow and raising the plum, or is he raising the snow and suppressing the plum?"

Qiao Feng scratched his head again and said with a wry smile: "I, I haven't read many books, I don't understand any poetry and songs, I don't understand it at all." However, I have heard others say that the plum blossom symbolizes the spiritual qualities of perseverance, perseverance, courage and self-improvement. Folklore has it that other flowers only bloom in spring, but it is different, the colder, the more wind and snow pressure, the more energetic and delicate the flowers bloom. ”

"There seems to be an ancient poem that says: 'There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most backbone flower in the world. For thousands of years, its lofty quality and steadfastness have encouraged generation after generation to brave hardships and dangers. When the world is prominent, down to the cloth, the plum blossoms are deeply in love. ”

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