After the bass, it is connected with a few high-pitched bright sounds, just like the egrets flapping their wings at the lake in Lebanon, and the number of Li Chongjiu has felt that the pipa of the other party has risen around the beam, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
However, these are the other side’s tidying and wiping palace businessmen, but the jokes before meals
Then the song goes by together …
Li Chongjiu sighed and turned to look at the side of Yang Chang, who was already carried away and suddenly lost.
No one has heard this song before Li Chongjiu meets him. He has already made a judgment on this pipa-playing girl. He knows that it is not enough to pursue it with Yang Chang’s eye level before revealing his identity, even if he practices for another hundred years.
I want to help him not to be close to beauty, at least to help him see Qu Yan ran tonight, so that Yang Chang can owe himself a favor, so that he can get rid of his eye situation and help the Li family escort agency.
Chapter 55 The best in poetry
A song and the beaded curtain shook, and the pipa was quietly held in your arms and turned to the stage.
Song Yan ran turned to see behind the scenes. Almost all those songs looked at themselves with a face of worship.
It’s been a long time since my eyes started to smile and thank you.
"My good daughter"
Hearing this song, Yan ran turned around and said, "Mothers."
In front of the bride, she took a song and said, "Today, a song is full of three days without stopping."
Qu Yan ran bowed his head and said, "I’m flattered."
Mother said happily from the bottom of her heart, "You didn’t see the obsession of the public brother outside when you played that song just now. This person hasn’t seen that it is enough to move Beijing, and everyone in this east knows that you are singing everyone!"
I’ve heard a little more about this praise, and when I was waiting for a smile, suddenly she seemed to think of something and asked, "Who did you say those male brothers came today, mother?"
The mother was surprised and asked, "My good daughter, don’t you care about this on weekdays?"
Qu Yan ran smiled and said, "Mothers, but today I want to know."
Mother smiled and said, "There must be a reason. Does my good daughter want to get married? Come on, tell the truth, I will be you. "
Qu Yan ran a pair of words with the appearance of a maiden. "Today, when I played the palace, the string suddenly turned high. It has never been like this."
Mother laughed. "What’s the wonder?"
Qu Yan ran shook his head and said, "When the ancients changed the palace, the strings sounded suddenly and loudly, and there must be heroes listening."
When the bride suddenly said, "So it is."
It’s not good to make fun of her when she looks into her ear.
Qu Yan ran nodded but bowed their heads and said nothing.
"So that’s it," said the bride. "I heard that the great husband of Tang Guogong had a fortune teller who said that the future would be expensive. I think the hero should be this person."
"By the way, the Duke of Pushan County was the Duke of Yue and praised people for their future stability."
Listen to the maiden’s words and deeds.
Mother laughed. "My good daughter, you are worried about this for a while. Those poems congratulate you. Which hero might be a good marriage?"
Qu Yan ran listened to a captivating smile and said, "Don’t make fun of heroes, but it also starts from the ignorance of literature and ink. Can it be regarded as poetry?"
If this statement comes out, Li Chongjiu will praise the song and see it.
On the second floor of the wing, when Yang Chang, the king of Qi, recovered from the wonderful music of Qu Yan ran, he said to Li Chongjiu, "Do you think that the solitary king values this woman?"
One side of the handmaid has long been screened out and asked by the king of Qi, and Li Chongjiu wanted to think and said, "Western jackdaw can’t get the attention of the king of Qi, and the woman naturally has a dragon and phoenix appearance."
Yang Chang nodded his head and said, "If it weren’t for my identity, I would show my poetry when I married Princess Qi for a while. You must make me a blockbuster. If I win the beauty’s heart, I will definitely reward you."
Li Chongjiu nodded and said, "Don’t ask for four rewards and seek the effectiveness of the King’s Hall of Qi."
"good! Ok! Good! " Yang Fang laughed and immediately asked, "Have you thought about the poem?"
Li Chongjiu nodded.
At this time, the door of the wing was gently buckled. When the door opened, I saw the maiden dancing and laughed, "Yang Gong!"
Yang Chang is also very courteous to greet him as a king of Qi and enjoy such treatment. It is true that few people love the mother too much.
See Yang Chang Yunniang talk Li Chongjiu naturally retreat to one side as a follower.
Yang Fang, a nun, joked a few words, and then the little maid outside the gate said with pen and ink, "Let me see Yang Gong later to make people praise the East Capital."
"Good talk, good talk," Yang Chang acted as if he wanted to be modest, but he couldn’t be modest.
Say that finish the bride smiled and ShiRan excused himself.
Seeing a handmaid grinding ink for herself, let the housekeepers go out and turn to look at Li Chongjiu with a somewhat anxious look and say, "I’ll ask you for everything."
Li Chongjiu smiled and said, "Please rest assured that the king of Qi will write because of poor writing and ink."
"Of course," said Yang Changdang, the king of Qi. "What if the handwriting is different?"
After sitting down, I saw the other person’s finger gently pick the zither and make a low sound. This sound is heavy but not dull, but it is a wake-up call.
