I became a saint with idle books

“Still satisfied? A gentle-sounding smile sounded like thunder in Chandler’s ears.

But Qian Erkang is also a perennial man who fights with people’s tongues, and after silently reciting Chen Luo’s new song several times in his heart, he suddenly realized something, quickly forcibly stabilized his mood, and surrendered his hand towards Liu Jingzhuang; “Please Liu Daru make a comment first, and the students will talk later.”

Everyone looked at Qian Erkang and others at this time with contempt, what tricks did this Qian Erkang want to play, but everyone could hear that this little prince’s music was like a landscape painting, pleasing to the eye, what else did he say?

Liu Jingzhuang also looked at Qian Erkang dissatisfied, but it was inconvenient, so he cleared his throat and said: “Brother Chen Xian’s song is written about parting. Describe the parting lovesickness of men and women in a woman’s voice. ”

“The first sentence is a farewell, the heart is hard to give up, and a little lovesickness is for a while. Directly expressing the lingering of women, starting from the other aftermath, although the tone is easy, but both feel ‘difficult to give up’, think about it later, lovesickness is only ‘a little’, but I don’t know ‘when’, the so-called broken silk, nothing more! ”

“The second sentence ‘flick Yang Huaxue with your sleeves’ reminds me of Po Xian’s ‘Youth Tour’. ”

“Last year, outside the gate of Liuxia, the snow was like a poplar flower. At the end of spring this year, the poplar flowers are like snow, and they still don’t see home! ”

The woman who saw off stood on the high platform, watching her sweetheart leave from afar, flicking away the poplar flowers in front of her, so as not to let them block her vision. ”

“But so what. The figure is getting farther and farther away, until finally, I only see the stream and the mountain cover, the sweetheart, go also…”

“This sentence is quite Li Qinglian’s feeling of ‘the lonely sail is far away and the sky is empty, only seeing the sky flow of the long river’, but it is a woman’s mind, and it is more delicate and lingering. ”

“It is more similar to the wonderful sentence of this Chao Yan Shuyuan ‘After parting, remember to meet’. ”

“Farewell, lovesickness, all in the woman’s tenderness, the lingering meaning, a few people can understand ah…”

After listening to Liu Jingzhuang’s comments, everyone present seemed to see a beauty looking at the landscape from afar, but no longer saw the loneliness of her sweetheart, and there was a pain in their hearts for no reason. At this time, those women in the delicate building looked at Chen Luo again, one by one, their beautiful eyes were tearful, but their hearts were as hot as fire.

A song of lovesickness, all the heart.

……

“It’s going to be sent, it’s going to be sent, two wonderful elegant songs, my Linglong Lou is going to send it this time!” Han Sanniang, who was on the side, never dreamed that the little prince brought by Liu Jingzhuang was so arrogant, and blurted out two heirloom songs. It is enough to raise the name of her Linglong Building to another level. Thinking of this, she glanced at Qian Erkang, and she didn’t even feel that the other party hated it before.

“In any case, I must get this little prince to agree and engrave these two songs on my Linglong Tower…” Han Sanniang made up her mind in her heart, “This little prince does not seem to lack gold and silver, I don’t know if I can see the four flowers of my Linglong Building…”

……

“Wow, this boy is great! Liu Mengrui jumped up excitedly, “To be able to talk to my dad that old skin… No, when I call my father a brother and brother of the altar saint, there are really two brushes. Well? No, he and my dad are brothers, isn’t that … My uncle? Butterfly, that’s your uncle too? ”

Cheng Diefei was stunned, took a sip, and his tone was a little anxious: “That’s your father, not your father, don’t talk nonsense!” ”

“Why are you blushing? Liu Mengrui asked.

“I… A little hot! Cheng Diefei quickly changed the topic, “Look, that Qian Erkang doesn’t seem to have given up yet, I don’t know what tricks he is going to make…”

……

In the lobby, Qian Erkang took a deep breath and clapped his hands: “Sir’s song is indeed wonderful, and the students are like listening to the heavenly sound.” But…”

Qian Erkang suddenly raised his voice, he glanced at the classmates of the Compound Word Club behind him, and gritted his teeth. He understood that as soon as the next words came out, he would inevitably become the target of everyone, but as long as he made a contribution to the Fuji Society and suppressed the style of this mysterious prince’s Yaqu, someone would naturally carry him.

Qian Erkang was heartbroken and said: “This song is just as Liu Daru commented, and it has the charm of the poetry of the predecessors. The students dared to think that the elegance of this qu was not Ya in the qu itself, but that it used many poems and was contaminated with two or three elegant rhymes. Not enough to justify the song! ”

“Shameless! ”

“Fart! ”

“Turtle son! ”

“Rotten ass! ”

……

One after another scolding sounded, and Cian’er Kang also opened up, looking like everyone was drunk and generous. He glanced at his classmates behind him, and saw the admiring gaze in the other party’s eyes, and his heart was even firmer.

Chen Luo frowned slightly, and he looked at Qian Erkang.

The face was pumped like this, and the other side, instead of surrendering, dared to fight back at our side?

I really don’t even have the opportunity to return to the light.

You forced me.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand, suppressed the noise in the lobby, and asked, “What do you want?” ”

Qian Erkang must have said in his heart: “In addition to the use of serifs, there is another point that is particularly important, that is, rhyme.” ”

“Poetry is elegant because of the extremely strict requirements for rhyme, and the most taboo thing is heavy rhyme. ”

“But the music is different, and it doesn’t matter if it is a taboo to repeat the rhyme. ”

“If Mr. can make a prime minister song with heavy rhyme, I, Cian’erkang, once again swear to quit the Fuji Club, and become a fan of Yaqu in this life!” ”

Hearing Chandler’s words, everyone in the audience who knew a little poetry couldn’t help frowning.

The so-called heavy rhyme refers to the repeated rhyme with a word in a poem. Before the rise of Gram poetry in the former dynasty, long poems often did not taboo heavy rhyme, but in Gram poetry, heavy rhyme was a taboo. Occasionally two or three articles come out, and most of them are game works.

Now Qian Erkang actually named the other party to do heavy rhyme, and he had to buckle the problem of lovesickness. In addition, there is another requirement that is not spoken, but it is not said, that is, the first two Yaqu Zhuyu are in front, and the third song of the other party must not be too different.

It’s just ridiculous!

“Gongzi! Luo Hongnu, who had been quiet, suddenly spoke at this time, and a “gongzi” was crisp, making everyone look at Luo Hongnu.

Luo Hongnu looked at Chen Luo and saluted slightly; “Today, Xie Gongzi maintained. Gongzi’s two elegant songs, if the red slave gets the most treasure. In the past, if you don’t sing the songs of the red slaves, you won’t sing them. Gongzi no longer has to gamble with villains and hurt his own talents…”

There was an uproar.

Everyone listened to it, it was really Qian Erkang’s question was too tricky, and everyone in Luo couldn’t bear that Chen Luo lost face, and they were willing to close the song and round this storm.

Chen Luo looked at Luo Hongnu, who had a worried eyebrow, and smiled gently: “It’s okay.” I haven’t heard Luo everyone’s wonderful music, how can I say that if I don’t sing, I won’t sing? Next, I composed this song, and I gave it to everyone Luo, and the next time we meet, I hope that everyone in Luo can sing it with me. ”

After Chen Luo finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Qian Erkang.

“Rhyme, huh? Acacia huh? ”

Chen Luo took a deep breath and sighed leisurely, his tone carrying three points of sadness and three points of sadness.

“I don’t miss each other in my life,”

“Only lovesickness,”

“Love lovesickness. ”

“The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying, and the breath is like a gossamer. ”

“A wisp of residual fragrance is here, looking forward to the thousands of golden wanderers.” ”

“When the testimony comes,”

“Exactly, when? ”

“When the lamp is half dim,”

“When the moon is half-light. ”

Qu Bi, the whole scene fell into a death-like silence here, this song does not need Liu Jingzhuang to comment, everyone also understands the meaning.

Since birth, I have not known what acacia is, but I have just understood what acacia is, and I have suffered deeply from lovesickness.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying strand, and even the breath is only a wisp of gossamer.

There is a trace of afterscent left, my sweetheart, where have you been?

When is lovesickness the most violent? It is when the light is half dim and the moon is half bright. Engraved

A strong lovesickness brewed in the Linglong Building, and the verses of the predecessors engraved on the wall actually emitted a bright golden light, and there seemed to be a murmuring voice in the pavilion.

“Poetry resonates, reverberations linger! The crowd was in an uproar, and this scene happened once twenty years ago, when Liu Jingzhuang wrote that “the belt gradually widens and does not regret it, and the people are emaciated.”

“More than that, you smell…” someone reminded.

The person who was reminded sniffed lightly, and instantly a clear fragrance penetrated into the nasal cavity, and the whole person was shocked.

“This is, Yayun Fragrant? ”

“Plain text cannot be transcribed, only Yawen can carry the inner rhyme of poetry? ”

“This song is elegant, Heavenly Dao certification! ”

“Oh my God, the road to Yaqu is open! ”

“I thought that Wan Anbo was already a heavenly asset, but I didn’t expect that there was someone comparable to him. ”

……

“To him! All to him! All four flowers are given to him! Han Sanniang was almost crazy, and her heart was roaring, “It’s that he wants the old body, and the old body is also given to him!” This song, I must win Linglong Lou! ”

At this time, no one cared about Qian Erkang and the others who were like a dog who lost his family, and everyone looked at the jade prince with burning eyes.

Luo Hongnu, who was the first to return to God, blushed slightly, formally saluted, and asked the biggest question in everyone’s hearts.

“Slave red slave, please ask the prince’s name. ”