Chu Wei, who was the first to read out the poem, was already stunned. Ji Luoxue and Qin Susu also had surprised expressions on their faces. Every talented person on the scene, including Yan Beigui, repeated the words in Shangqueli, especially "I don't know the sky." "Gongque, what year is it tonight?" are all immersed in the euphemistic and inexplicable artistic conception.
Qi Ying was still writing on the plain silk, but this time he was chanting it himself. While writing, he recited in a very contagious tone: "Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, shine without sleep! It shouldn't be Hate, why does it last so long when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope we can live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart."
The lower queue has been completed, and the people in the seat are already immersed in the imagery of the poem, unable to extricate themselves for a long time!
The woman in the upper palace has a unique feeling of loneliness. When she reaches the lower palace, the first nine characters intensify this mood, making people see her tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
But the image suddenly changes after that. The woman looks at the bright moon in the sky through the carved flower window, and her mood comes out of the melancholy. Even the moon in the sky has its waxing and waning phases. Life is full of joys and sorrows, isn't it more so
I just want the person I miss in my heart to be able to enjoy this full moon with me thousands of miles away, and suddenly feel happy and relieved.
The whole poem is filled with a touch of sadness and loss from the beginning, but at the end, there is a sense of freedom and ease.
Everyone's mood becomes complicated.
At this time, Ji Luoxue put her hands on the piano again, and while playing, she sang out the whole word. Her voice was mellow, and coupled with the extremely graceful and circuitous music, she fully released the emotions in the words: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine." ! I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the beautiful buildings and jade buildings at high places. When I dance to clear my shadow, it doesn’t seem like I am in the human world.
"Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, lower the Qi household, and the light is sleepless! There should be no hatred, why do we have to be reunited when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter has never been completed in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. "
As soon as the song ended, the way people looked at Qi Ying was completely different!
What kind of rich heart is it that can compose a poem with such extremely subtle emotions? What's more, it fits perfectly with the song "When Will the Bright Moon Come?"
Ji Luoxue stared at Qi Ying in astonishment, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "Young master Qi is a great talent. I believe you have already composed excellent lyrics for the three previous songs, right? I hope you will not hesitate to give me lyrics and change the words for each song afterwards. "
She didn't believe that Qi Ying wrote the lyrics. Maybe it was an extremely unpopular song, but it happened to coincide with her own song
"Exchange one word for another song, okay! Brother Yan, please lend me three more volumes of plain silk."
Qi Ying waved his hand, and the piece of plain silk with the words "When will the bright moon come" fell to the side. Next to him, Yan Beigui handed him another piece of plain silk, dipped his head in pen and ink and said to Ji Luoxue: "Your Highness , please play the previous three songs one by one."
"Um."
Ji Luoxue just didn't believe in this evil.
Can you still steal four unpopular lyrics that perfectly match my music
clank…
The sound of "Moon Sings Evening" sounded, Qi Ying took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a little more resentment in her expression. The wolf brush fell on the plain silk, her movements were much lighter than before, and another poem was completed: "Red Lotus Root" The fragrant fragrance lingers in the jade quilt in autumn. I undress my clothes lightly and board the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sends me a brocade book? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
"The flowers are floating and the water is flowing. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart."
It is another poem that stirs everyone's heartstrings. Listening to the sound of the piano and silently reciting the poem written by Qi Ying, people can almost feel the sorrow of lovesickness in the hearts of the people in the poem. They lean alone on the tall building and always hope that the swan geese will pass the message, even if The forced smile on his face showed no trace of longing, but his heart was still filled with knots.
With everyone watching, Qi Ying folded up the plain silk and threw it into the air. With a wave of his right hand, a burst of true energy held the folded silk and slowly fell to the side of the noble lady, in front of Qin Susu.
"One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow."
Qi Ying sighed.
Wow!
I don’t know how many ladies from aristocratic families cast jealous glances at Qin Susu, which can make people so fascinated. How is her charm so great
Qin Susu even behaved a little at a loss, her pretty face blushed, and she took Su Juan into her arms.
Qi Ying turned to Ji Luoxue again: "Your Highness, do you want another song?"
"Young Master Qi Ying is such a talented person, I will also leave "Drinking Under the Moon" to you."
Ji Luoxue still wanted to get angry with Qi Ying. Maybe he had written the second song a long time ago and was going to give it to Qin Susu, right? It just goes well with the song.
"I'm happy to accompany you!" Qi Ying smiled slightly and turned to her left and right, "Do you have any wine?"
"I have!"
Qin Mu took out a small wine jar and handed it to Qi Ying's hand: "Take your time and drink, there's a 30-year-old 'Zui Xiaoyun'!"
"Stingy, I'll pay you back later!"
Qi Ying opened the lid of the wine jar, raised his head and took a sip. He let out a sigh of relief, smacked his lips, his face turned red, and his expression showed satisfaction. Then he pointed the wine jar at the inkstone, and a little bit of the wine flowed out. He blended into the inkstone, then dipped the wolf hair into the ink and unfolded the plain silk: "Your Highness, please play the piano!"
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While writing, Qi Ying half-thought and half-sung to the tune of the song: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date! Raising a glass to the bright moon, facing the shadows of three people. The moon does not know how to drink, and the shadows follow me . Temporarily accompanied by the shadow of the moon, we must have fun until spring. I sing to the moon and wander around, and my dancing shadows are messy. When we are awake, we are together, but when we are drunk, we are separated. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. "
This time, what people see is a scene of a seemingly broad-minded man drinking alone in front of the moon. However, contrary to "When Will the Bright Moon Come", that poem is sad and open-minded, while this one is bold and free-spirited. In the image, people feel a sudden feeling of loss, as if something has been taken away from their hearts.
Ji Luoxue was completely shocked, as were everyone else, unable to say a word. On the contrary, Qi Ying, as if she was inspired by poetry, handed the plain silk to Qi Shun next to her, and shouted again: "Your Highness, there is another song "Looking at the Moon", do you want to continue?"
"continue."
Ji Luoxue no longer felt angry. She eagerly wanted to know how many poems Qi Ying could write in a short period of time that others could not write in a lifetime.
Ten fingers danced rapidly on the strings.
Zheng…
“The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is at this moment together.
Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night.
When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.
I can't bear to give it away, but I still have a good night's sleep. "
call out!
The moment Qi Ying finished writing, he threw the Langhao pen aside, picked up the plain silk with one hand, and tapped his toes lightly on the ground. His whole body flew up in the air, flew across the banquet, and landed on the row of tables where the ladies from the aristocratic family were sitting. before.
Under everyone's gaze, Qi Ying used her left hand with a cold silver glove to pick up Qin Susu's white jade hand, which was still full of astonishment. With her right hand, she put the silk silk on Qin Susu's hand. Her eyes were full of love. : "I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will never let me down. I love you so much."