Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Lao Zai smiled happily and winked at her:

　　"you guess."

　　"Hey, I know, this is the stage name. Dad told me~"

　　"Hahahahaha~"

　　Lao Zai smiled brightly, and couldn't help but say to Wu Shaobai:

　　"So smart..."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded modestly:

　　"It's okay. Don't praise her too much, it's time to be proud."

　　At this time, Tong Liya said to Wu Mingyue:

　　"Okay, I promise you just come and have a look and don't disturb Dad's work."

　　"Oh~ then I'll have a drink~"

　　Wu Mingyue cutely covered her mouth with the drink.

　　Only then did Laozai look at Wu Shaobai:

　　"Did you bring something?"

　　"Bring it."

　　Wu Shaobai took out a notebook that looked a few years old from his bag:

　　"Isn't my daughter's name Mingyue?"

　　Laozai nodded as he took the notebook:

　　"Well, what?"

　　"Ming, it's our family's word, and this month's word, although simple, actually has a source."

　　"Oh?"

　　Lao Zai sat on the chair in front of the computer, looked at Wu Shaobai sitting on the sofa, and asked curiously:

　　"Where did it come from?"

　　"The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ​​clouds.

　　Tens of thousands of miles of long wind blows Yumen Pass.

　　Han went down Baideng Road and looked at Qinghai Bay.

　　Originated from the battlefield, no one returned.

　　The hostess looked at his side, thinking how bitter he was.

　　When the high-rise building is this night, the sigh is not idle. "

　　"This is……?"

　　Looking at Wu Shaobai who suddenly started to recite poetry, Laozai thought about this very familiar poem and asked:

　　"Whose poem came from?"

　　"Li Bai's Guan Shanyue."

　　"Oh, right. Li Bai's."

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　　"The allusions to the bright moon come from here. My daughter-in-law is from northern Xinjiang. When I knew it was my daughter, I thought of this poem. Therefore, her moon character is actually taken from the phrase "the bright moon comes out of the Tianshan Mountains". ."

　　"Hmm, then what?"

　　Although he didn't know why Mr. Wu started to teach himself, he was very happy to listen to the other party's original song and what connection it had with these poems.

　　"Actually, in the so-called frontier poems, one of the most frequently used words is Guanshan. For example, Guanshanyue and Duguanshan are described. If Guanshan refers specifically to Tianshui in Gansu, it was called Longshan in ancient times. It is famously difficult to cross. Yumen Pass and Guanshan are the most important words in frontier poems. First, it was a place of barbarians when you left Yumen Pass at that time. In the eyes of the ancients, it was a wild place. Second, it was because of the distance between this place. The Central Plains are too far away, and the feeling of homesickness and the belief in protecting the family and the country are contradictory, so the name is obtained. Therefore, Guanshan seems to refer to a place name, but in fact there are false and real distinctions. In fact, the place name refers to the pass and the false. The images of mountains and rivers are far away.”

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　　"Uh-huh."

　　"Then after my daughter was born, I took her back to northern Xinjiang for the first time. Facing the Tianshan Mountains, I felt that I was far away from home, so I wrote a poem. I tried to turn it into a song for so many years. Eye-catching, but since there is no professional teacher to compose the music, this is not... You ask me to choose a song that is a little more explosive, I will try this after thinking about it."

　　"Ok, Ok."

　　Laozai nodded:

　　"Is it here?"

　　He pointed to the notebook in his hand.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"Correct."

　　Hearing this, Lao Zai opened the notebook directly, and then saw a beautiful white hand underneath...

　　A good word.

　　"Guanshan Wine":

　　"Chang'an walks the horse, fights wine on the tenth street, and dreams of flying flowers and new willows."

　　"Gu Yan is in his arms, scrawled and calculated, but fortunately Hongmei pressed her head."

　　"The twilight of the fireworks, the spring breeze is heavy on the building, and the beacon fires are not exhausted. Chang'an prisoners. Pour the Big Dipper, and lone Hongyou."

　　"Guanshan fetches wine, Qianqiu enters his throat, and Xue drinks the wind and clouds."

　　"An old man thousands of miles away, a green mountain with a white head, and a young man with a silver spear."

　　"The wind and snow rolls the blade, the north wind is lonely in the day, and the rock is thin and thin. It breaks the flying sand and kills the pirates." Li.

Chapter 1773

　　In fact, the word "Guanshan Wine" is very easy to understand.

　　The first is the first half.

　　"Chang'an walks the horse, fights wine on the tenth street, and dreams of flying flowers and new willows."

　　"Gu Yan is in his arms, scrawled and calculated, but fortunately Hongmei pressed her head."

　　"The twilight of the fireworks, the spring breeze is heavy on the building, and the beacon fires are not exhausted. Chang'an prisoners. Pour the Big Dipper, and lone Hongyou."

　　First of all, at first glance, it seems to feel the prosperity of Chang'an in that year. In the first two sentences, whether it is Dou Jiu, Feihua, Xinliu, people have a sense of witnessing the prosperity.

　　The second sentence seems to describe a person walking in the prosperous Chang'an, but his heart is actually the frontier gate in the distance.

　　Then came the third sentence. Under the twilight fireworks, the man stepped on a tall building, and as a person who was imprisoned in Chang'an, he saw the beacon fire from a distance.

　　There is a beacon on behalf of a war, and "Guanshan" is in the north of Chang'an [-], following the direction of the Big Dipper, this person is like a lonely wild goose, heading straight to the battlefield.

　　This is the meaning of the first half.

　　And the second half.

　　"Guanshan fetches wine, Qianqiu enters his throat, and Xue drinks the wind and clouds."

　　"An old man thousands of miles away, a green mountain with a white head, and a young man with a silver spear."

　　"The wind and snow rolls the blade, the north wind is lonely in the day, and the rocks are thin and thin. Break the flying sand and cut off the pirates."

　　The first of these three sentences describes the scene in the heart of this person in the frontier fortress.

　　It may be said that he is having fun in the midst of suffering, or that he is heroic, and he can be a hero if he can drink with the wind and snow.

　　The second sentence perfectly depicts him as a twilight year, who misses his unrestrained youth and the sigh that time waits for no one.

　　And finally, the third sentence.

　　After taking off the pride in my heart and the sadness of the passing of youth, what remains is the reality with waves of chills.

　　After beheading the thieves and turning the sword into the sword, in the lonely day under the west wind, he saw the enemy hidden in the strange rocky place again.

　　Then put away all the fantasies, and rushed over again with the sword in hand.

　　One word, read from beginning to end.

　　Two images have already appeared in Lao Zai's mind.

　　One is a middle-aged man in Chang'an who looks like a fresh-clothed and angry horse but is unhappy, and the other is an old soldier who is facing the wind and snow in the frontier guarding the frontier...

　　Very intuitive.

　　Very intuitive and intuitive!

　　All of a sudden, he had the urge to... especially want to meet this person and have a drink with him.

　　Come to think of it... the voice of the other party should be extremely heroic, right?

　　Tears of Conquest of White Hair.

　　How many people can fight back?

　　In an instant, his mood was empathized with the song.

　　"This... ok!"

　　Holding the book, looking at Wu Shaobai, Laozai nodded excitedly:

　　"There is a picture! You can feel the picture at once! Mr. Wu, do you want to use this word to make a song?"

　　Wu Shaobai nodded...

　　"Actually not. This poem didn't fully express the feeling in my heart. After so many years, I deleted, edited and revised it, and there were many new sentences. But you also know that the poems pay attention to confrontation and neatness, and some things are not suitable for adding them. Well... it looks like prose. I don't add it, it's a pity... and this time you gave me an inspiration... I think it's better for me to make it into a song. You open the back Look, the following are the lyrics that I have compiled in the past two days... I also have the melody score, but you are a professional, so why don't I come to discuss it with you. "

　　Hearing this, Laozai opened the back page directly, and then a paragraph came into view:

　　"I've ordered wine from the mountain, and I'll be in my throat for thousands of years, and there's even more boiling snow drinking and Fengyun plotting~"

　　"I am an old friend for thousands of miles, Qingshan should have a white head, and young people still borrow silver guns to be romantic~"...

　　Lao Tsai looked at it for a while and said: