son-in-law

Chapter 201 Lonely Sandbar Cold
In the woods, there are only whispers like vernacular, without the rhythm of ordinary people singing poems. It seems that because the other party is thinking about it, and occasionally laughs, it becomes more like a joke.If it weren't for the fact that the two sentences "Looking at the sparse trees in the absence of the moon, and breaking the silence at the beginning of the people" were not in the vernacular format, it would be difficult for Zhou Bangyan and Li Shishi to be sure that this would be a sentence of poetry.

They stopped there and looked at each other.After understanding this sentence, the antithesis is actually extremely beautiful, and it is a rare good sentence when you hear it, but you don't know whether it is a poem or a word.In the light over there, Yunzhu also leaned against Ning Yi, listening quietly.

She was in Jinfeng Building several years ago, and she came into contact with many literary talents. When she was alone in the brothel, occasionally someone would sing a love poem, hoping to impress a beautiful woman.It's just that she cared too much about her own situation, so she was never moved by it.Since being together with Ning Yi, the atmosphere between the two has always been unrestrained. Ning Yi usually doesn't look like a great talent. He occasionally writes a few crooked poems and writes some nondescript lyrics. She agrees with him in her heart and only finds it interesting.She also knew in her heart that Ning Yi was quite talented, but it was the first time that everyone was serious about composing poems together like ordinary gifted scholars and beautiful ladies.

After Ning Yi thought about it, she said "Whoever sees a lonely person coming and going alone, a misty lonely shadow." Only then did she nod her head, knowing that it was a song "Bu Suanzi".

Not far from the forest, Li Shishi took a look at Zhou Bangyan, and then said softly: "Bu Suanzi..." I have never heard of this word before. At first glance, it is a bit difficult to locate, but Shangyu has only heard it, and I feel It is good.The artistic conception is deep, but in Ning Yi's slightly smiling voice, it becomes more relaxed, as if telling a story.

"Tsk, startled but turned back, there is hatred and no one to forgive. Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live... The lonely sandbar is cold."

The two were still remembering and savoring carefully, and Ning Yi also said the second half of the word in a flat manner. He paused on the sentence of picking all the cold branches and refusing to live there, and then read the latter part.Yunzhu thought for a while, his eyes were slightly red, but he raised a hand, put it on the back of Ning Yi's hand, and rubbed his cheek. After a while, he said softly: "Choose all the cold branches and refuse to live... The lonely sandbar is cold. Is the word Liheng for me?"

"like?"

"like."

"I don't really like it."

"laugh……"

The two were talking softly, and in the forest over there, the two finally fully understood the poem in their minds.There are no more than 44 characters in Bu Suanzi's upper and lower ques, but here, it completely outlines an artistic conception of coldness and longing.Generally speaking, it is not a matter of length to judge the winners and losers, but it is always reasonable to have longer sentences and more things that can be outlined.But right now, there are only 44 words. From the beginning of the moon hanging on the sparse tree, to the end of the lonely sandbank, almost every sentence is extremely rich in information.

Just now, Ning Yi made these words almost casually. Regardless of the neatness of the words and the sublimation of the artistic conception during the period, they all prove that the poet's poetry skills have almost reached the peak.Zhou Bangyan just felt that the song "Ying Tianchang" should be a work that others can't match for a while. What kind of mood should I be in, I just looked at Li Shishi, but at this time, Miss Shishi was also silently reciting words and sentences in her heart, trying to remember, but she had no time to take care of other things.

Over there, Ning Yi and Yun Zhu whispered for a while, and the two of them didn't know whether they should leave now, and before they made a decision, there was a soft singing sound in their ears.Although Li Shishi and Zhou Bangyan are not familiar with Yunzhu, they can also know that she is a woman. At this time, they are humming the lyrics and melody. Li Shishi knows that this woman also understands the rhythm. I thought she wanted to sing what Ning Yi just did. "Bu Suanzi", but after humming a few times, the soft voice sang, but it was a sentence: "I hate you..."

After singing the first line, Li Shishi understood what the word was.

"Millions of hate, hate is in the end of the world. The mountain and the moon don't know what's in their hearts, the water and wind empty the flowers in front of them. The blue clouds are swaying.

After washing and washing, I lean on the Wangjiang tower alone.A thousand sails are all gone, the slanting glow is pulsating and the water is long, and the heart is broken on Baipingzhou! "

This is a song "Wang Jiangnan" written by Wen Tingyun in the late Tang Dynasty. It describes the scene of a woman leaning on a building and looking forward to her husband's return. , is one of the must-learn repertoires for brothel girls, and Li Shishi is also very familiar with it.But to her surprise, the woman in front of her had a soft and melodious singing voice, no less than her in the slightest, and was even more attractive than her in terms of expressiveness and graceful singing. Although there was no silk and bamboo accompaniment, Just in this shallow singing room, it seems that the whole world has been melted into the softness and warmth of the singing voice.

In terms of relationship, the two of them are lovers, so it's nothing more than a comparison, but in terms of singing voice and singing style, she also felt unmatched, which made her a little surprised.She naturally doesn't know that Yunzhu has been studying the modern singing methods that Ning Yi likes these days, and integrating them with the singing at this time, not only retains the artistic conception of the singing at this time, but also sings better than others in terms of beauty and melodiousness. It sounds much better.If someone else performed this kind of singing, they might be dismissed as too vulgar and vulgar. Her own skills have reached the level of everyone, but now she sings naturally and impeccably.

The song "Bu Suanzi" written by Ning Yi just now felt sorry for her persistence, and she chose to pick up all the cold branches and refused to live in a sentence, but she knew that Ning Yi felt that this was a bit of a treat to herself, so the artistic conception of the words also seemed somewhat Very sad.At this time, she used this song "Wang Jiangnan" as a counterpoint. She sang easily and beautifully, without appearing sad. With "Thousands of sails will be nothing", she placed her hope on "choosing all the cold branches and refusing to live there". He confides in his early return, after singing a song, but also a little shy, leaning against Ning Yi, letting him hug himself.

In the past in Jinfeng Building, some talented scholars chanted words of praise to her or expressed their admiration with poems. Although she has always been intelligent and talented, she never had the heart to respond. At this time, she tasted the literary and ink rhyme in her feelings. The romance of this love is vaguely in my heart, and I am actually a little intoxicated.

After hearing this word, the two people in the woods not far away were also slightly affected. In those legendary novels, Jiangnan water town, talented scholars and beautiful ladies, may be such a scene.

It took Ning Yi a while to laugh: "Are you talking to me, haha."

"I just suddenly wanted to sing..."

"Well, it sounds pretty good."

Ning Yi looked up at the sunlight that shot down: "But... the artistic conception of these two poems is a bit decadent, which is not good."

"When Liheng came back, I would sing happy words."

"Well, let me think about it..." He thought for a while, and the woods became quiet. It was already noon, and the sun was shining on the grass between the trees, and small flowers that would bloom in spring were dotted one by one. In the field of vision, after a while, what sounded was another artistic conception.

"The slender clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, the silver man travels secretly, when the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win, and there are countless in the world...Tenderness is like water, and the wedding is like a dream..."

On the other side, Li Shishi and Zhou Bangyan were already there.I have seen a lot of people who talk about love, and I have seen a lot of talented scholars and beautiful women who are full of poetry when they are talking about love, but I have never seen such a poem that is just like playing.At this time, Ning Yi was in a good mood, and the words were fluent: "...be patient and return to the magpie bridge. If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening."

This poem is easier to understand than the previous one "Bu Suanzi", and it is easy to see whether it is high or low. Zhou Bangyan swallowed silently.Relatively speaking, as a woman, she is more likely to be infected by this kind of words. Li Shishi's hand slightly held the skirt of his clothes. In Zhou Bangyan, he is also a lyricist who is good at describing scenes and expressing emotions. Bad.He also filled in the Qixi Festival lyrics. If Ning Yi's previous song "When Will the Bright Moon Come" comes out, everyone does not need to fill in the Mid-Autumn Festival lyrics, then if this song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" is released at this time, I... I am afraid I can't help it Fill in the Qixi Festival words again.

If after listening to the previous song "Bu Suanzi", he still didn't feel deeply about Ning Liheng's previous reputation, after this one, he only thought of Ning Yi's five poems in total.

Ning Yi laughed over there: "Come on, come on, do you like this one? If you sing it again, I will have another one... Well, this one is really for you."

He still has to write...

Zhou Bangyan and Li Shishi were speechless.On the other side, Yunzhu muttered this poem, and was moved for a while: "Isn't it okay to lose the concubine? In fact, I also like the fortune teller in front of Liheng..."

"It's all for you." Ning Yi thought about it, and then sighed hesitantly, "Actually, I think that if the two feelings last for a long time, it's a bit despicable, do you want to change it? ..."

"No change!" Yunzhu grabbed his hand, and blushed after a while, "I, I like it very much."

"I didn't say I liked it before..."

"You want Liheng to express his feelings..."

"It's fine if you like it." Ning Yi said, and hugged her after thinking for a while, "Uh, ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death to agree with each other.

Yun Zhu narrowed his eyes, as if his heart was filled with honey, but then he snapped violently: "Don't do it, don't do it... What if you do so much at once, and you won't be around in the future, I won't listen ..."

"Uh. Don't you listen..."

The two chatted and laughed for a while, laughing and laughing, and the sound of laughter spread among the trees.

On the other side, Zhou Bangyan and Li Shishi came out of the woods. When they saw the crowd, their faces turned pale. Li Shishi held the skirt of his shirt with one hand and trembled slightly.If the first "Bu Suanzi" gave her the feeling of being just amazing, and the second "Magpie Bridge Immortal" came out, she was already a little scared. How can there be such a thing, and the third song...

"Flying from all over the world, Lao Chi's frequent cold and heat... Lao Chi's frequent cold and heat... What's behind it..."

Her heart was throbbing, and her brows were a little wrinkled...

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When the second song "Sapphire Case" was written, I had already thought about using "Bu Suanzi" on Yunzhu, because the sentence of picking all the cold branches and refusing to live there is really appropriate. Of course, the whole poem The artistic conception is too lonely, so I decided to use another song to dilute it. For love poems, "Magpie Bridge Immortal" is naturally the best.There is a prediction post in the book review area, I didn’t read it carefully before, but I checked it last night, and the latter was also guessed...

Tch, I obviously didn't guess the third song^_^
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