In the center of the stage, there is a pavilion with exquisite layout and full of ancient charm. The girl Mu Han, who is wearing a green shirt with water sleeves, appears on the stage and dances gracefully, which immediately arouses a burst of cheers from the audience.

Especially when the singing came, the cheers overwhelmed everything else. Those sitting on the outside could no longer hear the singing. Of course, those sitting on the inside could still hear some, such as at a banquet table directly opposite the stage.

, several older people were listening to the music and discussing something.

"Double butterflies embroidered skirts, banquet in the east pond, we met for the first time. The vermilion powder is not deep and even, the idle flowers are light and spring, it is good to look carefully at everything, everyone is humane, the waist is willow. Yesterday, the mountains were in chaos, and there were clouds on my clothes when I came...

You're so good Zhang Ziye, I haven't seen you release a new song in a few years, this move will not leave anyone a way to survive. Coupled with Miss Muhan's singing voice, after tonight, this song will probably spread throughout Bianjing again.

"

"With this masterpiece, this girl from Muhan is expected to be among the four great courtesans this year."

"The mountains are in chaos again, and the clothes are covered with clouds. You all have only seen the beautiful lyrics and music. Don't you know that you want to congratulate Brother Ziye, the old tree has blossomed and it's spring again?"

"You guys." Zhang Xian smiled and stroked his gray beard, shook his head and said, "I know how to arrange things. If that day comes, I will have to convince you old guys."

"Haha, then we are waiting for the wedding wine."

"I have both good words and a beautiful woman. Congratulations to Brother Ziye."

Zhang Xian is also well-known as a great talent, but he has produced few excellent works in recent years. His reputation is overshadowed by Zhou Bangyan and Qin Guanzhi. In fact, he also understands that at his current age, he wants to be more talented.

It is no longer possible to overpower those people.

The quality of this poem was considered to be of high quality, but if it had been placed in the Oiran Competition later, when excellent works were emerging one after another, it might not have caused such a sensation as it did today, so he settled for the next best thing and agreed to Miss Mu Han's request.

Looking up, Miss Mu Han on the stage was indeed walking towards the southwest corner of the hall.

"Sister Hanyan is about to leave. As a sister, I feel reluctant to leave. The song just now also has the meaning of farewell. I wonder what sister thinks?"

Liu Hanyan frowned. She already knew what was going to happen, but in fact, she didn't have much trouble in her heart. But now that the other party came with such a victor's attitude, she was still a little surprised.

"Sister Hanyan is leaving now. I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other again in the future. Why don't we perform on stage one last time?"

Liu Hanyan came here

I had already changed into casual clothes before, and I happened to be in the corner again. If I didn’t look carefully, I wouldn’t recognize him.

But as soon as Mu Han said these words, the people around him began to cheer. Mr. Zhang Ziye and Zhang on the other side also laughed: "Oh, is the smoky girl here too? It's such a good time, why not perform on stage together."

Seeing Liu Hanyan in a dilemma, Mu Han had already laughed in his heart. In fact, no matter whether the other party agreed or not, the result would not change. Could he still count on his lover?

"Oh, okay." The smoking girl nodded, turned around and glanced at An Junnan, and said softly: "Anlang, I'm leaving first."

Mu Han was startled, probably because he didn't expect her to agree so readily.

But the next moment, the corner of her mouth turned up with a touch of pride, as if she had seen the ending.

The bloated man not far away said with a playful expression:

"Go ahead, isn't it just a love poem? Let them know that Brother Lin is much better than some people even if he writes a random poem."

Even if you write a random song, it will be much better than some people... This guy is so arrogant!

Zhang Xian, who was far away, frowned, obviously unhappy.

When the other people heard this, they became interested. Their eyes fell on the woman who had put on a new outfit and came in, and nodded slightly.

In terms of appearance and temperament, this smoking girl is not inferior to others. As for her lyrics, let’s listen to them first.

The girl who has already changed into a goose-yellow gauze dress looks like a new moon rising on the branches, her dance is light and lifelike.

"...The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night. It also blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMWs and carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The sound of phoenix flute moves, the light of jade pot turns, and fish and dragons dance all night..."

When the words and music of "The Sapphire Case" were sung from the woman's mouth, the originally noisy and noisy voices in the venue suddenly quieted down. Especially those people who were quite immersed in poetry, when they heard this, their faces changed.

His expression has changed.

The scene described in just a few sentences and the realm conveyed are extremely lively and lively, which is dizzying. In addition, when the woman sings, she pays attention to it in one go, depositing all the emotions together.

"It has the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and should not be underestimated!"

"hiss……"

"It is said that Miss Hanyan is outstanding at dancing. It seems that her singing voice is also very good today."

"The beginning of the chapter is already impressive, but I don't know what it will be like in the next chapter."

what?"

"Just listen and see. The person who came here is not a good person. I feel like there is something good to watch today!"

Everyone was talking a lot.

At this moment, the second half of the battle came.

"The moth is like a golden thread in the snow and willows, and the laughter is full of fragrance... The crowd has searched for him a thousand times, but suddenly looking back... the man is... in a dimly lit place."

When the girl with a cigarette sings, combined with her graceful dancing, she expresses the amorous feelings of looking back so vividly that people can't let it go for a long time.

Quiet.

A long period of silence.

Some people looked moved, stopped their cups and threw chopsticks and froze on the spot, some people frowned deeply and murmured words in a low voice, and most of them looked at each other, clearly seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

As a graceful poem, this "Qingyu Case" is no less artistically accomplished than Yan Shu and Liu Yong, the masters of the graceful school. In later generations, Wang Guowei cited this poem in "Human Words" and believed that people can achieve great things.

Everyone must experience three realms.

The last sentence in this poem is the highest level, which is enough to show the status of this poem "Qingyu Case" in the ancient and modern literary world. Yang Lin took out this poem just because it was more appropriate for the scene at that time. As for whether it is useful, it is

Didn't think too much about it.

"I searched for her thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back and saw that she was in a dimly lit place. This is a perfect word..."

"Good words, good mood!"

"Compared with Mr. Zhang's previous poem and this one... I'm afraid there's no comparison."

"I'm curious, who wrote this poem? Zhou Bangyan? Qin Shaoyou? Or Yan Jidao?"

"They are not very similar. The writing is unique and completely different from the styles of several others."

"Some people say they bought it, haha, it's ridiculous! Where can I buy such poetry, and who can I buy it from?"

Before the person involved could speak, a group of spectators around him were already quarreling. The fact that a lyric could cause such a big reaction was far beyond An Junnan's expectation.

Most of the people who can come to Fanlou to attend the banquet tonight are people with high status. For them, reciting poems and writing lyrics may be just a means of entertainment. But the more people like this, it is actually difficult to say who they admire.

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Since ancient times, literati have been able to do this, which shows that they have indeed recognized this poem in their hearts, but they just don’t know where to comment. Just like Liu Hanyan said, I am afraid that this poem cannot be judged by simple good or bad.
Chapter completed!