Three hundred and seventieth chapters frown in vain
When Pang Gang came to the living room of the two-story house in the backyard, he heard a tinkling sound coming from inside. When he looked in front of the door, he saw that it was Chen Yuanyuan who was playing and singing by herself, and beside him were Kong Ruolan, Wei Manting,
Li Xuezhu and the other girls were listening.
Kong Ruolan sat on the bench with a thick mattress specially made by Pang Gang and listened attentively. She was stroking her bulging belly with her hands. Ling'er stood aside and fanned her with a round fan.
Feng. As for the little girl Li Xuezhu, she was lying behind Wei Manting and listened in fascination. Her eyes were blinking and flashing, which was really cute.
Although Pang Gang didn't have much elegance in his body, Chen Yuanyuan's clear and euphemistic voice still made him marvel.
"Okay, okay..."
After Chen Yuanyuan sang a verse, Pang Gang clapped his hands and praised her, which immediately shocked the girls in the hall.
"My husband is back!"
Seeing Pang Gang coming back, Li Xuezhu ran over with a smile and took Pang Gang's hand.
Pang Gang smiled and scratched Li Xuezhu's nose, "Okay, you are all secretly listening to Yuanyuan singing without calling me, this is not good!"
Li Xuezhu wrinkled her lovely nose and said, "Hmph, husband, you deserve it if you don't come by yourself. Besides, husband, you don't understand what Sister Yuanyuan is singing anyway, and it doesn't matter whether you listen or not."
, do you think so?"
"Puch..."
As soon as Li Xuezhu's words came out, the women around them all laughed. Wei Tongnian and Kong Ruolan both covered their mouths and chuckled, while Ling'er and Qiao'er, who were sitting next to each other, also suppressed their laughter.
Lowered his head.
"Why can't I understand it? Besides, just because I don't understand it doesn't mean that my husband can't listen!" Pang Gang scratched his head in frustration. For this man who reads classical Chinese as if he were reading a book from heaven,
It is really difficult to understand the ancient songs sung by Chen Yuanyuan.
At this time, the considerate Wei Manting came over, sat next to Pang Gang, took his arm and came to the rescue, saying: "My husband is a general who leads the army in war. It doesn't matter if you don't understand these things."
Wei Manting's consolation made Pang Gang even more depressed. Suddenly a song came out of his mind, and he couldn't help but pat his thigh. "Who said that my husband wouldn't listen? Why?
My husband also composed a song a few days ago, I guarantee you haven’t heard it.”
"What, my husband can also compose music?" The girls couldn't help but look at each other, and then burst into laughter. They had been married in the same year as Wei for nearly a year, and they knew very well what level Pang Gang was on weekdays.
In their opinion, the level of education cannot be said to be illiterate. But it is limited to being able to read ordinary official documents or write. If there is something a little more profound, he has to ask Wei Manting for help. Now Pang Gang said that he can actually do it.
Qu, in the eyes of the girls, this news is no less than a rooster laying an egg.
"Why are you laughing? Husband, I really don't believe it. I have to sing this song now. Yuanyuan, come and sit next to me. Husband is about to start singing."
Originally he just wanted to earn face, but now he became angry and started to take advantage of her husband.
"Eh!"
Chen Yuanyuan stood up. She left her seat and sat next to Pang Gang. Although there was no obvious smile on her face, her shoulders that shook from time to time revealed her mood at the moment.
"Ahem... You are all ready. My husband is about to start singing!"
Pang Gang cleared his throat and began to sing: "One is Langyuan Immortal Pa, and the other is Beautiful Jade."
If there is no chance, we will meet him again in this life;
If there is a strange fate, how can the heart become empty in the end?
One is complaining in vain, the other is worrying in vain.
One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror.
Think about how many tears can be in your eyes, how they can flow from autumn to winter and from spring to summer!"
Pang just sang. His broken-like voice immediately amused the girls again, but gradually, the expressions of Wei Manyuan, Chen Yuanyuan, Kong Ruolan and others gradually became weird. They were not ignorant people, they all heard that their own
Although my husband is not very good at singing, this song is an out-and-out good song.
Chen Yuanyuan, in particular, can be said to be one of the few experts in the Ming Dynasty in this regard. After Pang just sang a few lines, she could tell that this piece of music was definitely of the highest quality in both lyrics and music. Although Pang Gang
The song can't be sung in tune, but it still can't stop the beautiful melody and sad and delicate words of this song.
The song ended quickly. There was still silence in the room. Pang Gang said to the girls with some pride: "How about it? This song is good, isn't it."
Kong Ruo'an and Wei Manyao looked at Pang Gang with strange expressions but said nothing, while Li Xuezhu and Ling'er Qiao'er looked at him dumbfounded.
Kong Ruolan held back her laughter and asked, "Husband, did you really make this song?"
"Why can't I make music anymore!"
At first, Pang Gang was still a bit stubborn and refused to let go, but under the discerning eyes of the girls, he finally gave in and had no choice but to raise his hand and said: "Okay, I admit, I didn't compose this song."
"Who did that?" Wei Manting's eyes flashed with curiosity. "The person who can make such a sad, sad, yet wonderful piece of music must be a great scholar of the time or this master. There is no reason for us not to know about such a person.
, Husband, can you tell me which great scholar or someone else’s new composition this piece of music is?”
"I don't know either..." Pang Gan shook his head helplessly. The master Cao who composed this song still doesn't know where he was reincarnated.
At this time, Chen Yuanyuan frowned and thought for a long time before walking to the guqin and sitting down.
"咒咛咛咛唛" After adjusting the strings a few times, he began to play. It was the tune that Pang Gang had just sung. Then his lips opened and the song that Pang Gang had just sung began to sing again.
"One is Langyuan's fairy flower, the other is beautiful jade and flawless..."
As expected of a professional, I only paused once and memorized the lyrics and music just now.
It's really no wonder that as soon as Chen Yuanyuan started singing, Pang Gang's untuned voice immediately spread out on dozens of streets, and everyone was immersed in the beautiful singing.
After finishing the song, Pang Gang shook his head and exclaimed: "What does it mean to walk around the beam for three days? I finally saw it today."
After finishing, Chen Yuanyuan sat back next to Pang Gang, her eyes flashed with excitement and asked Pang Gang: "Husband, can you tell me the name of this song?"
"Ningmei in vain."
Chen Yuanyuan sighed softly: "Wonderful Ningmei, Wong Ningmei... It is indeed very appropriate."
"As for that!" Seeing the girls all looking intoxicated, Pang Gang couldn't help but curse a little, but after seeing the girls, Pang Gang felt that all the worries today had disappeared...
......(To be continued)
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