At Shen Shi, the Peony Pavilion was filled with dignitaries, relatives of the emperor and the country. The emperor and the empress sat in the most distinguished position, facing the majesty. After paying homage, everyone also took their seats step by step. The ones closest to the emperor were the prince and the princess.
The prince and princess came down. After that, they were seated in order according to the rank of the ministers. On the left were civil servants, on the right were military attachés. Dad was the prime minister. So the viewing angle from our position was still very good.
And Miss Rulan was sitting opposite. She was lowering her head and looking up at her second brother from time to time. The two red clouds on her face were very touching. Unfortunately, she didn't see the eldest sister. It was said that the eldest sister was not pregnant until the full term.
It is not advisable to move around. The emperor is only a spectator at today's flower viewing banquet, and everything is arranged by the queen.
After a while of singing and dancing, it was time to enter the first program of the banquet, which was a poetry riddle. Anyone who solved it and guessed it correctly would be rewarded.
The first person to ask the question was the third sister. The third sister stepped forward, bowed, and chanted:
This thing often travels in the valley, where the wind, frost, rain and snow are no matter how beautiful it is; its slender branches and green leaves are holding clouds, and its proud body is pine bones. The green leaves are soft and green, and the proud bones are walking together in the deep mountains. Can you guess what kind of slender thing it is?
The branches are as full as clouds?
Isn't this the tree in the Chunhua Courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion?
The queen smiled and said, "Has anyone thought of it?"
"Corematsu?"
"No, it's Bai?"
"Is it a cedar tree?" There was a flurry of speculation...
The queen smiled and shook her head, she was so graceful and luxurious.
"Miss Yaner has thought of it." The queen looked at a beautiful person and saw that she had mature breasts and asked.
"But Fir?" She seemed to be looking at the third sister, but her eyes were filled with the shadow of the second brother.
"Well, Miss Yan'er is really smart, she is a fir tree." said the third sister.
"Okay, if you solve the riddle well and guess well, you will be rewarded." The emperor smiled.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The two of them bowed and thanked.
"Second brother, you are quite popular. Miss Yan'er is looking at you." I took this opportunity to whisper to my second brother in a low voice.
"Your second brother, I, Yushu Linfeng, am one of the Four Heroes of Lin'an. How can I not be in demand? So you'd better be nicer to me, second brother." He also muttered.
"Do you still need me? Will more people be kind to you in the future?"
"You can also guess later so you can get a reward and give it to me."
"Don't you think Third Sister has it? Ask her for it."
"What are you two muttering about? You are unruly in front of the Holy Father." The eldest lady spoke.
We immediately silenced ourselves. It was strange, most of the people here were muttering, I was muttering in my heart.
"Looking at the mountains from afar, they are colorful, but up close, the water is silent. When spring comes, the flowers are still there, and when people come, the birds are not surprised." The person who asked the question was Ru Lan. The third sister thought about it for a while and was about to say it.
"But painting?" Yan'er said first.
"By the way, it's a painting."
............
"The swans fly away and the birds never return, the eyes and the trees are relative to each other from the heart, Hu Tian does not fly back in August, the grass at the intersection of the mountain loop is broken, the light is not the same as the four seasons, the sky and the leaves are connected to send you away, and the autumn leaves are three.
Horizontally, the corners are empty, leaving a place for horses to walk. What is the meaning of this poem?"
It was Miss Yan'er who asked the question. She looked at the third sister a little provocatively. Qi Qingyun looked at her with admiration.
"Oh. It's interesting. Has anyone here thought of it?" After a while, no one could tell the answer to the riddle. The queen asked.
"Have you thought of it?" the eldest lady asked the third sister. The third sister looked troubled, which made the madam a little unhappy.
"I'm talking to you. Hehe!" I pushed the second brother next to me.
"Stop talking nonsense and make a good guess?"
"She's looking at you. She's not talking to you. Who is she talking to? To me?" I muttered in a voice that could be heard by the third sister.
"I'm looking at your third sister."
"I guessed it." The third sister said. The eldest lady had complicated eyes and was a little dissatisfied with the third sister who was a little impatient.
"Oh? Tell me." The queen turned her attention from Yan'er to the third sister.
"But I want to be with you, Miss Yan'er." The third sister said. Miss Yan'er seemed a little surprised and nodded unwillingly.
"How to explain it? Judging from the poetic meaning, it has no such meaning."
"Actually, you cannot solve the puzzle of this poem by looking at the poetic meaning. Each sentence is just a word puzzle. Hu Tian did not fly in August, the left side of "Neng" resembles August, and the right side looks like flying. At the intersection of the mountain loop, the white grass folds, and the grass folds into grain.
(Chai), Jiakou, Chenghe.
Take the sky and leave it to send you to you. There is a sky and a leaf, and it is broken into pieces. The corner of the bow is left empty, where the horse is walking. Where the horse is walking, the bow is close to me, so I start. I don’t need to say more about the rest.
Already."
"It's really wonderful, haha. Queen, my trip is indeed worth it...a reward." The first program ended amidst the gratitude and appreciation. The Queen looked at Yan'er thoughtfully.
He whispered a few words in the ear of the emperor. Could it be that the queen also saw some clues. Hehe, it seems that the second brother is not far away from getting married. (The poems are used casually, everyone will just take a look~~)
The next show was the talent show. At this time, the father-in-law outside announced loudly: "Prince Pingnan has arrived---"
Suddenly, the entire Peony Pavilion became quiet. At this time, a figure walked in from the main entrance.
It was him, and I was shocked. It turned out that he was Prince Pingnan. His indifferent figure walked straight to the front, attracting everyone's attention, including surprise, fear, jealousy, admiration, admiration, and love...
...
"I see you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty." His tone was once indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing.
"A kiss is not a gift, but you are late, so you will be punished." The emperor was a little surprised by his appearance and teased.
"I can punish myself with three cups of wine." His tone was surprisingly calm, with no emotion audible.
"Okay, bring the wine." But the emperor didn't take it seriously.
After he finished the three glasses of wine, he sat down and looked at everything in the pavilion indifferently.
I looked at him and wondered what kind of person he was to be so indifferent. Could it be that someone owed him two buckets of rice in his previous life and still didn't pay it back? No, remember I didn't owe him any rice in my previous life.
I don't know when, Miss Yan'er, holding a pipa, had already sat in front of the pavilion. In the huge pavilion, the elegant music of the piano was lingering. Sandalwood curled up, filling everyone's nose. The long and gentle sound of the piano was as silky as silk.
Like a clear spring, it surges forward, like the sound of breaking bamboo,
Suddenly it was sonorous and clear, and suddenly it was gentle and deep. At the end of the song, there was an uproar in the pavilion. After Miss Yaner stood up and saluted, her eyes turned to King Pingnan, but he was still cold and indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with him. Then
Miss Yan'er returned to her seat a little disappointed.
I felt a little tired, so I lowered my head and saw the wine on the table. It was said to be brewed from flowers. I picked up the wine glass and saw two petals floating on the light purple-red liquid, accompanied by some transparent ones.
The jade cup exudes a clear luster. Shake it gently.
I moved the wine glass, and then brought the wine glass close to my nose. The aroma of the wine has a deep floral aroma, which is light and elegant. In the mouth, the wine is astringent and sweet, sweet and sour, pure but not spicy. It is indeed a good wine. I
I couldn't help but drank the whole glass of wine and poured another glass into it.
"Dead sister, what's wrong with you?" My second brother asked strangely when he saw that I suddenly became quiet and started drinking.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired. Second brother, this wine is delicious. You should try it too." I said while looking at the full glass in front of him before he started it.
"Oh, let me try." He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. "Well, it is good wine, but it is more suitable for drinking at my daughter's house."
"That's right. You men like something stronger. If you don't want to drink it, just give me the bottle over there. Don't waste such good wine." I reached out to take it.
"My dear sister, although this is not strong alcohol, you will get drunk if you drink too much." He grabbed my wrist and stopped me.
"Oh." Yes, there are so many people here, and the eldest lady is also here. The words "Don't lose the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion" are hovering over me again. It seems that it will come down at any time and strangle my neck. I can't help but slap.
A cold war.
"I heard that Miss Qian'er from the Prime Minister's Mansion has extraordinary piano skills. As the saying goes, a sight is better than a hundred hearings. Can Madam Prime Minister ask her to play a song to entertain all the relatives?" It was the Queen who spoke.
"The queen is serious. It is an honor for a little girl in the family to have the honor to perform music at the banquet." After the eldest lady saluted the queen, she looked at the third sister.
The third sister slowly got up and walked to the guzheng table that had been placed long ago and sat down. The breeze blew the gauze beside it, Shui Qian brushed the strings with her hands, and the graceful melody flowed out under her green jade fingers. The melody was
It is broad and disappears and appears. It is erratic. The clear overtones and lively rhythm are like the clanging, the cold current in the quiet world; the clear and cold, like the trickle of pine roots.
Its rhyme is high and long, like flowing clouds and flowing water. Then it starts from low to high like a carol. The emotional overtones at the end make people immersed in the thoughts of "overflowing, sincerely the sound of ancient tunes".
The third sister has profound attainments in the guqin, and this song "Mountains and Flowing Water" is a piece that the third sister must practice every day. The audience was filled with admiration.
"Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved." The emperor and the queen nodded in acquiescence.
"What do you think of Prince Pingnan?" The queen looked at Prince Pingnan who was sipping wine.
"The queen is smart, the wine brewed by these flowers is indeed good wine." He answered the question unintentionally. A trace of surprise flashed in the queen's eyes, but she immediately returned to normal and smiled.
The third sister walked to the front and bowed, then returned to her seat. The eldest lady nodded to her with satisfaction. It is estimated that today's flower viewing banquet will be talked about in the teahouse and restaurant tomorrow. And the third sister will definitely be a legend among them.
Characters. Maybe there will be a Lin'an Three Wonders or something. The third sister's piano must be ranked first.
After the song ended and everyone dispersed, we returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. My mother, Qingcao and some servants had been waiting outside the door for a long time. After meeting my father in the main courtyard, I returned to the Qiuye Courtyard with my mother. After freshening up, we lay down on the bed.
Maybe the stamina of the flower wine hasn’t worn off yet, and some people fell asleep due to fever.
If not, I got out of bed and came to the window. The moonlight tonight was exceptionally bright and bright. Is it him? I have decided to forget and live my life well, and I traveled back a thousand years ago. Why is it still him? God,
You are really good at making fun of people.
It was late at night, so I didn't want to disturb my mother and Qingcao, so I casually put on my white clothes, picked up my guzheng, and walked to the pile of stones in the backyard under the moonlight.
The evening breeze blew the long hair that had been let down, and it was a bit cool, but I could feel the refreshing summer evening breeze. Thinking about it, it is much better now than before. I remember that the graduation party was in a KTV. I thought the lights were dim and it was fine.
People will pay attention to the inconspicuous me. I drank by myself and drank a little more. It was the first time I was drunk. Lin Tian was still in my mind. I rushed into the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face. I looked up and looked
Looking at myself in the mirror, I started to talk, and I talked a lot.
I remember what I kept saying was, "I've worked hard, I've worked really hard, why am I still like this?" I continued to splash water, trying to wake myself up. I couldn't let other people see me like this. I don't know.
After a while, someone knocked on the door, so I opened the door and went out.
. Then I felt sleepy, so I sat on the sofa and closed my eyes to rest, but I knew that I had never forgotten him and was crying all the time. Anyway, the lights were dim and there were many people. Others would not notice me as an inconspicuous person.
After that we went to the river, and I stared blankly at the river until dawn.
Later, I realized that everyone who was there that day knew that I drank too much and was crying. At that time, I was annoyed: Oh my god! It’s so embarrassing. I thought no one would pay attention to that kind of environment. No.
I have seen it all, and the guy who knocked on the bathroom door thought I was drunk and died inside. Out of public morality, he allowed everyone to use the bathroom. I was so embarrassed!! It was all the fault of that dead Lin Tian.
Now, here, there are no computers, no KTV, and no shrimps. I can only play the piano and sing songs quietly, which is much more elegant. Times have gone backwards, but I have made progress. I smiled bitterly. I sat down,
Playing the guzheng and singing "Thousand Years of Tears" by tank:
It's already late autumn when I say farewell, the flowers will fall with just one glance
A figure sits alone on the window sill, making the night even more lonely.
A journey has two ends, once you love you have to let go
The east wind passed by without incident, bringing back memories like yesterday
On the verge of collapse, not only your tears, but also the remaining world
The wind of ridicule sings farewell, but I can’t hear it
Tears that have traveled through thousands of years can only be seen in dreams
How much I want to see you again, even just once
The attachment at the end of the past life is split in my blood
Lingering in deep sleep, waking up and fading away
The dream was discovered in the past life, I was stranded in the dream
Moonlight soaks the past, mixed with longing
You look at the horizon, I look at your face
Remember your face, I will look for you in the next life
On the verge of collapse, not only your tears, but also the remaining world
The wind of ridicule sings farewell, but I can’t hear it
Tears that have traveled through thousands of years can only be seen in dreams
How much I want to see you again, even just once
The attachment at the end of the past life is split in my blood
Lingering in deep sleep, waking up and fading away
On the verge of collapse, not only your tears
The wind of ridicule, the singing of farewell
No matter how many years we have to wait...
Tears that have traveled through thousands of years can only be seen in dreams
How much I want to see you again, even just once
The attachment at the end of the past life is split in my blood
Lingering in deep sleep, and phantom diminishing when awake.