Chapter 41: Xiang Gong has you
Beautiful people and more beautiful songs!
This is the feeling of ordinary people, let alone those who have read books in the stands on both sides. In a country of poetry and a country where scholars have to examine poetry, there is no doubt that scholars have the ability to judge and feel for such famous poems and good poems.
What's more, this is indeed a masterpiece. Its beauty has been tested by the most ruthless time, just like a rare pearl. No matter how many years it has been hidden in the treasure box, once it comes out of the box, it will surely shine everywhere.
When the singers and dancers were performing, there was always a bit of laughter in the stands. But as soon as this song was released, at least the sentence "The spring on the branches of red apricot branches" was released, the endless stands gradually disappeared. Until a long time of singing, the stands still maintained the rare quietness at the Longhua Club.
Tonight, ordinary people can only watch in the venue under the high platform. Those who can be in the stands are either scholars or wealth or noble. I wonder if they were shocked by the beauty of lyrics and music, or because they thought of something from this lyrics and music, are they a longing for a long time and joy? Or are they willing to love their daughter and smile lightly?
In short, in addition to being nice on the surface, this novel poem really hooked them up!
The colorful sounds from the high platform and on the stands suddenly rose, quickly turning into a surging turbulent rush. Finally, the lingering sound lingers, and it lasts for a long time. There is also a young man who keeps shouting and making another song!
It was not yet dark, and the lanterns of the stands and the cruise ships on the river had not been lit, but today's Longhua Club has rushed to the sea of colorful sounds and thunderous joys because of this pearl and jade girl's song!
Liu Mei blessed on the platform to express her gratitude, but every time she thanked her, she welcomed more colorful sounds. The sixteen-year-old girl was not as experienced as the brothels. At this time, she was both excited and happy, and a little nervous, and at a loss of time.
In fact, she was quite sane when treating people on weekdays, but today's scene was too big, and the reaction off the court was far beyond her expectations, so she was stunned for a moment.
I have already thanked you for your blessings, why are you still keeping? What should I do? Should I turn around and leave now, or continue to thank you?
After a while, Liu Mei finally realized that in the face of such a scene, as long as she stayed on stage, she was afraid that no matter how lucky she was, she should turn around now.
Liu Mei turned around and left, but forgot that she was wearing a long skirt that was dragging the floor at this moment. She took too big steps and was just stepping on the corner of the skirt under her feet. So the little girl fell sadly on the platform.
Liu Mei was really about to cry! Her mind was blank, and she hurriedly got up from the Persian blanket. After taking two steps, she thought something was wrong. She turned around to give a gift. But facing the crowd, she was even more embarrassed by the fall just now. She never finished the gift. She first reached out to cover her face. After covering her face, she remembered that she had not yet carried her skirt. Then she put down her hand and picked up the corner of the skirt that was dragging the floor. She ran back like a frightened deer.
The colorful sound just ended, and the laughter was in an uproar, but there was no meaning of laughter. Liu Mei's series of actions were really joyful and cute! She was very bright and amazing on the platform just now, but this stunning makes people feel alienated from the spotlight. At this time, because of this series of busy actions, it seems to be nice, just like the cute girl in the neighborhood, which makes people like and love from the bottom of their hearts.
Tang Song smiled happily, even more joyful than most people, and was not worried about Liu Mei's panic. Compared to when he first met, he preferred Liu Mei's current life, who would make a fool of himself, but was cute and cute, rather than the cold look that he was always on guard.
Liu Mei's performance made Fang Shanqi and Fang Biega laugh. After laughing, Fang Biega got up and walked to Tang Song who was standing against the guardrail of the stands. "What a 'spring of the red apricot branches', this is your work again."
Tang Song smiled, "I thought that people like adults who work hard every day should be more emotional about the 'little love for a long life and a happy entertainment, and are willing to love a daughter and smile lightly'. It seems that I was wrong."
Fang Biejia looked at Tang Song and shook his head with a smile, as if he didn't know what to say, but his appreciation for the boy was revealed in his eyes, "Your poetry...hey...why? Is it such a poor profit-seeking person in your eyes?"
Seeing Liu Mei slamming down the platform, Tang Song laughed more and more happily, and he didn't look back when he heard this. "The master misunderstood. Although the so-called 'willing love for a thousand gold, it is actually not what it really refers to? Money, power, beauty, reputation, and everything that people in the world are pursuing is all about! In the final analysis, it is about the ** hidden in people's hearts."
"This poem is wonderful, and this sentence is even better." Fang Shanqi heard the pleasure of listening to it, and felt that every word of Tang Song was touched, and he immediately praised him with his hands.
"The Fang Shanren praised it." Tang Song smiled and bowed to Fang Shanqi. Seeing that Fang Biejia was trying to refute, he said first: "Mr. Fang, I am not saying that people should not fight for money, power, or even reputation. If you don't have these things, you will be just empty talk. I also want these things, even more than others."
"I mean that while pursuing these things, you should also pay more attention to the beauty of life. Don't ignore some things casually because they seem to be within your reach. Don't always think about what will happen in the future. Maybe the things that seem to be within your reach will not be in the future. At that time, it will be too late to regret it."
At this time, the sky was getting darker, and Tang Song, who was looking down on the railing, had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of melancholy. Fang Biejia looked at him with a very complicated mood.
The boy gave him a very strange feeling. As for what kind of strange method, it was difficult to explain clearly. It seemed that there was a bit of magic that was born with magic.
But no matter how complicated it feels, Tang Song is undoubtedly the most outstanding boy he has met in so many years, no doubt.
After looking at Fang Shanqi, Fang Biejia, who was in a complicated mood, was rare and did not care much about Feng Yi Guanwei. He actually reached out and patted Tang Song on the shoulder in close contact, "Not to mention these things that are never clear, it's time for you to calm down and prepare for the scientific examination in February next year."
Tang Song turned around and laughed, "You must be the tribute student in the country who submitted to the Ministry of Rites this year."
"Thank you, sir." After Tang Song thanked, he felt that his body suddenly tightened. The faint tension and expectation were somewhat similar to the mentality of the later college entrance examination and before the postgraduate entrance examination. The shadow caused by "death from overwork" seemed to have disappeared inexplicably during this period.
Maybe it’s because I have a clear goal again!
Then the sky gradually darkened, and the dance platform, the stands and even the cruise ships on the river all lit up the lanterns that had been prepared. Hundreds of thousands of butter lanterns bloomed with dazzling light, making the entire venue as bright as daylight, and there was the lively atmosphere of fire trees and silver flowers all night long.
After a while, all the first round of singing and dancing was performed, and Tang Song also calmed down. He had watched all these singing and dancing seriously, and no one was better than Liu Mei.
After the first round of singing and dancing, Tang Song came out of this Accord, which was specially prepared for Fang Biejia, to the place where the grains of reincarnation were reincarnated.
The stand is about two floors above the ground, with wooden steps available for up and down. When Tang Song was walking down, a man in servant costume walked up opposite him, holding a tray in his hand.
The man was wearing a soapy and slapped head, which was obviously a bit big, slid down and deeply covered his eyebrows, and his head was buried very low.
The width of the wooden stairs was limited, which was only enough for the two of them to go wrong. In addition, the big mahogany tray on the man's hand was a little reluctant. Tang Song walked down and did not stop, but the man who should have avoided him had no intention of stopping. When the two were about to collide, Tang Song hurriedly dodged and avoided.
The man obviously didn't know what he was thinking about, so he reacted and nodded and apologized to Tang Song, but his movements were really stiff, and he didn't look like a servant, and his movements always had a sense of tension.
Tang Song nodded calmly and walked straight down. However, he was extremely surprised and suspicious.
Why are they again?
It is said that Tang Song has seen this person three times. The first time was in Xianshan, and the second time was on the flower oar this morning. It was just the third time.
In the first chapter, the two of them looked like they were dressed in the clothes. In the second chapter, they were ship workers, and now they have become servants again.
In later generations and time travel, Tang Song had never encountered such a strange thing. Because of this, he quickly returned to the stands above because of this.
The stands are built in a row, with a long wooden corridor inside, and the outside facing the platform is divided into different sizes of accords. At this time, there were quite a few people coming and going on the wooden corridor. Tang Song walked all the way to Fangbiejia's Accord, and he didn't see the person just now.
At this moment, I heard the rumbling drums coming from the river. As soon as I heard this sound, everyone who was originally in the wooden corridor quickly returned to the Accord.
Chapter completed!