Eighty-seven: Nine Void Songs

Feng Yiting was stunned, he never imagined that this kind of strange scene would appear in front of him.

Only then did he understand the true meaning of the legendary "Immortal Mountain and Immortal Cave Mansion".

Looking at this Nine Void Cave, it looks like a cliff cave from the outside, but when you walk into the cave, there is another rebirth realm. If you hadn't experienced it personally, who would have believed it?

Seeing his stunned look, Rong Yinghui smiled, and she said, "Come on, little nephew, let's go to the pavilion over there and sit down." ”

Because of the master's absence, Rong Yinghui's young heart was revealed, and she was also a little naughty. Her "little nephew" called out, without the seriousness of the elders, but a bit of banter.

Feng Yiting couldn't feel it, he nodded, and followed the two of them towards the pavilion in front.

The three of them entered the pavilion, and Qiao Wenxiao said excitedly: "Are we playing chess, or drinking tea?"

Rong Yinghui looked at him and said, "What kind of chess are you playing, it's not fun just to drink tea." I recently composed a tune called 'Nine Void Songs', but unfortunately I didn't have the right words to fill in. Today, the little teacher and nephew are here, so let's fill in the poems and write a song together. ”

Qiao Wenxiao seemed to listen to Rong Yinghui very much, and quickly nodded in response. Rong Yinghui stood up happily and said, "You sit down first, I'll make tea!"

As he spoke, he twisted his waist and quickly ran towards the hut by the clear spring, obviously making tea. Feng Yiting asked Qiao Wenxiao, "The last time I came, who wrote the song you sang with your aunt?"

Qiao Wenxiao said: "Last time, Master and a few friends who like poetry filled it in together, and then changed it, and then composed a tune, do you think that song is good?"

Feng Yiting nodded, of course this song is good, because this song also brings him a lot of spiritual luck, and he likes it so much.

Qiao Wenxiao said again: "Your aunt usually likes to compose music and write songs. This time, I composed a song, but I didn't dare to tell the master, and quietly wrote countless poems, but I felt that I was not worthy of the song. You're not here, and I want you to help me right away. ”

Feng Yiting was stunned for a moment, he scratched his head and said, "Usually...... I've never written poetry, but ......"

Qiao Wenxiao was stunned for a moment, quickly looked at the direction where Rong Yinghui went, and said, "You don't know how to write poetry?"

Feng Yiting nodded, and then heard Qiao Wenxiao say: "Master said that you are extremely smart, and your aunt wants you to help write a lyric, you really want to say that you can't write poems, I'm afraid your aunt will be unhappy!"

Feng Yiting thought for a while, and then said, "If you can give me some wine to drink, I can try it." ”

Qiao Wenxiao was stunned for a moment, how did he know that Feng Yiting sang that day because he drank some wine. It was precisely because he felt in excellent condition after drinking that he wanted to drink some wine to see if he could be inspired. Qiao Wenxiao was overjoyed, and he smiled: "You also like to drink?"

After all, Feng Yiting regarded Qiao Wenxiao as an elder, and responded cautiously at this time: "I don't like it, but after drinking some wine, my brain seems to be a little more inspired, so I want to try it." ”

Qiao Wenxiao was overjoyed, he nodded his head violently and said: "I won't tell you the little nephew, in fact, I am like this too! If I can drink a little wine, not only can I work well, but I will also practice well, even if it is my brain, it seems that I can become more neat!"

Feng Yiting realized that this uncle was probably the same as Mo Yunsheng and Zhang Daolin, and he liked to drink a little wine.

As he was muttering in his heart, Qiao Wenxiao quickly stood up and said to him: "You wait, I'll go get some wine, and then you will tell your aunt that you have to drink wine before you can write something, and she will promise us to drink!"

said that he didn't wait for Feng Yiting to agree, and ran away without a figure.

Soon Rong Yinghui came over with tea, and found that Feng Yiting was alone, and couldn't help but wonder: "Where is your uncle?"

Feng Yiting said, "He took the wine." ”

Rong Yinghui frowned and said, "Master doesn't let him drink, what is he going to do with wine?"

Feng Yiting explained in a squeaky manner: "Senior aunt...... I don't usually have the habit of writing poetry, but drinking some wine will enrich my brain, so Uncle Shi went to get wine. ”

Rong Yinghui sighed and pretended to be angry: "You uncle, I'm not happy to hear you say this, he likes to drink!"

As he was talking, Qiao Wenxiao rushed over with a clay vase, and as soon as he rushed into the pavilion, he explained: "Our nephew is similar to Li Bai, if he doesn't drink, he won't be able to write poetry!"

Rong Yinghui glared at him and said, "You are just drunk and unconscious, and it is estimated that you can't write half a line of poetry, excuses!"

Qiao Wenxiao smiled, sat down slowly, took out the two jade cups in his other hand, and put them on the table. Yung Yinghui said, "I'll go get some refreshments, but I won't prepare any more wine for you." Senior brother, don't patronize and swallow saliva, go and bring the zither over first, and then I will let my nephew listen to the tune first, so that I can fill in the lyrics. ”

Qiao Wenxiao nodded again and again, and then quickly ran to fetch the kite without mentioning it.

Rong Yinghui turned around and took out a few more sauces of tea and poured the tea.

At this time, Qiao Wenxiao had already taken out the zither, and Rong Yinghui said, "You drink tea, I will play this song for the little master and nephew." ”

Qiao Wenxiao nodded, where did he drink tea, opened the mud seal on the wine bottle, and poured it for the two cups. As soon as the wine was opened, a burst of crispness penetrated the lungs, which directly refreshed people's spirits! Feng Yiting never imagined that the wine would have such a clear and fragrant aroma, and that kind of sweet and rich special wine flavor would make people dizzy as soon as it entered the nose! The aroma went straight to the brain, giving people a kind of enlightenment and invigoration, which people will never forget when they smell it!

He looked at the wine in amazement, and then he understood what Qiao Wenxiao liked to drink!

Rong Yinghui was auditioning, and Qiao Wenxiao happily handed the full wine glass to Feng Yiting. Feng Yiting heard the burst of wine rushing into his nose, and the wonderful feeling was like a dream. It is even more exciting and enjoyable than holding the elixir of wind seeking peace!

Qiao Wenxiao had already raised his neck and drained the wine in the cup with a "squeak". Feng Yiting could finally understand the feelings of Mo Yunsheng and Zhang Daolin. He hurriedly drank all the wine in the cup, and waited for Qiao Wenxiao to pour it again.

At this time, the feeling of wine entering the intestines came up, and there was an extremely wonderful feeling in the throat and internal organs, as if the whole person was steamed by this kind of elar juice, and the depression of the body was affected by this, and immediately disappeared with the wine!

His whole person's spirit was shaken, and he immediately felt that the heavenly spirit was full of energy, and his mind was refreshed!

What a wonderful and superb jade liquid this is! If Feng Yiting knew that the Dao wine was so delicious, he would rather drink it without eating!

Only then did he understand why Qiao Wenxiao liked to drink, this kid had such a good mouth, maybe he always drank secretly!

The quality of the two of them is fully reflected, they are called drinking, they are simply cow drinks!

Hearing the "squeak, squeak" scream, the bottle of wine was instantly poured by the two of them!

It was only at this time that the heads of the two of them were a little dizzy, although this wine was delicious, but the stamina was enough! At this moment, the sound of the zither was raised, and it turned out that Rong Yinghui had already tuned the tone and began to play.

In an instant, I heard a burst of elegant and refined, tactful and melodious wonderful zither music came out. As soon as this song came out, I immediately heard the cranes and birds flying in the fairy mountains, and they fell straight down!

The swimming fish in the stream were originally swimming happily, but as soon as they heard the zither song, they all sank to the bottom of the water and floated away with the stream.

The effect of such sinking fish and geese shows what a wonderful song this is. The entire fairyland in the cave reverberated with Rong Yinghui's zheng, which was so beautiful, so beautiful and elegant, that no words could describe its subtlety and sophistication.

Feng Yiting and Qiao Wenxiao were already slightly drunk, but at this time, the zither bent in their ears immediately became stupid. It's not a sound barrier at all, it's the beauty of the tune that it can't be resisted, it's just intoxicating.

The sound of this zither flows, and the wonderful and pure feelings of a fairy girl are enviable and sighing, and even more fascinating and intoxicating.

Rong Yinghui was engrossed, and then looked at Feng Yiting quietly, as indicated. Qiao Wenxiao pushed Feng Yiting and said, "Senior nephew, do you have any words?"

Feng Yiting raised his head and looked at the wonderful fairy mountain in the distance, only to find that the fairy birds that were stunned by the zither song were slowly flying up, and then they flapped their wings and flew towards here, hovering in the sky above Rong Yinghui's head reluctantly, refusing to leave.

And the swimming fish in the stream also suddenly came to their senses, and at this time they wagged their tails and rushed upstream, obviously wanting to listen to the zither song. Feng Yiting has been studying since he was a child, and although he has not written poetry, he still understands the structure and peace of poetry.

At this time, looking at the fairy birds flying overhead, I couldn't help but flow out a poem while I was drinking: "Sing to the sky to attract the birds, and sing the shallow stream fish to lure the stream." Stopping at the smoke and clouds, he hesitated, and the mountains and trees whispered. The sound is scattered but the zither is gradually silent, and the glory fades away, who will continue. Even if he is dressed in gold and jade, his face is completely decayed. Shang and Qin are now safe, and the Han and Tang Palaces are locked and idle. In the past, the royal court was green among the flowers, and the farmers were silted in the fields. In his spare time, he traveled to the Nine Void Caves, and the old pavilion drank wine and listened to new songs. Shen was drunk and gradually wanted to take advantage of the wind, Yao Chi mistakenly surprised the lotus girl!"

Qiao Wenxiao was stunned for a moment, staring at Feng Yiting blankly and speechless. Rong Yinghui was also stunned, and as soon as the zither song stopped, she suddenly stopped playing. The fairy birds above their heads woke up at this time, and at this time, they flapped their wings together and flew towards the distant mountains.

The crowded fish in the stream turned around and disappeared into the stream.

Qiao Wenxiao and Rong Yinghui looked at Feng Yiting blankly, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

Rong Yinghui suddenly cried, she kept wiping her tears with her hands, crying and laughing.

Qiao Wenxiao sighed: "Little nephew, I didn't expect your literary talent to be so outstanding, and you have such a lofty and impressive quatrain between your thoughts, admire and admire!"

Rong Yinghui also choked up and said: "My song, with your poem, is very suitable." Xie Lu Xie Xiao nephew, really thank you, I definitely can't write this kind of poem, now that the lyrics and songs are available, I will play them to you again......"

Saying that, she sighed, leaned down to adjust the sound of the zither first, and then played it up. She still hummed the prelude in a low voice. As the song progressed, as soon as the humming stopped, she began to sing softly;

Singing to the sky to attract the birds,

Linjian shallow singing to lure the stream fish.

Stop and hesitate,

The mountains and trees whispered.

The sound is scattered but the zither is gradually silent,

The glory fades and who will continue.

Even though the fall is dressed in gold and jade,

The face is decayed and the end is empty.

Shang Qin is now safe,

The Han and Tang Palaces locked idle donkeys.

The royal court used to be green among the flowers,

The farmer is silting in the field.

Take a free time to swim in the Nine Void Caves,

The old pavilion drinks and listens to the new songs.

Drunk and gradually want to take advantage of the wind,

Yao Chi mistakenly surprised the lotus girl!

She wrote the song herself, so as soon as she got used to it, she immediately filled in the melody. I sang it a few times, and gradually became familiar with it.

The beautiful Zheng song, combined with her graceful singing, gradually spread in the sky, making people feel like a dream. I saw that the fairy birds that had just dispersed slowly gathered again and circled overhead.

There were more fish swimming in the stream than at the beginning, and some of the big fish jumped through the water, bounced on the shore and struggled for a while, and then bounced back into the stream, but still refused to give up, and lingered on the shore.

After a while, petals gradually fell from the sky, and a celestial maiden descended from the nine heavens, singing and dancing according to the melody.

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