After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 1096 Tanka 1

"it is good……!"

"Listening to Girl Xiaoxiao's song "Butterflies in Love with Flowers", I feel as if my soul is traveling to the painted lakeside on March 3rd, seeing the spring scenery all over the lake, and meeting... the people who miss me!"

Xiang Qingyun stood up.

His face was solemn and solemn, and he looked at Su Xiaoxiao, who was still sitting by the piano, with eyes full of admiration:
"As your belt gets wider, you will never regret it.

It makes people feel haggard because of Yixiao..."

"This is the first meeting between the Emperor and Third Miss Zhongli, and it is also the Emperor's longing for Third Miss Zhongli."

"Needless to say the beauty of this word, I have heard this song before."

"In our brothel in Ningguo, many girls have performed this song."

"This tune was written by Shang Di and Shang Master, but the tune Miss Xiaoxiao sings now is a little different from Shang Master's tune..."

"I dare to ask Miss Xiaoxiao, did you compose this song again?"

Su Xiaoxiao stood up and bowed Yingying:
"The little girl dare not be disrespectful to the Shang family."

"It's just...it's just that after the little girl read this poem two years ago, she thought about it for three days and three nights, and she had some other understanding of the longing in the poem."

"Of course, the little woman's understanding is also shallow."

"Shang and others have read all the different flavors of life, so their understanding of lovesickness is naturally deeper."

"Therefore, his old man's music is like old wine that has been stored for many years...the wine has a rich flavor and a long aftertaste."

"The little girl just felt the same way about the lyrics, but also felt that she could not interpret the style and charm of Shang's music, so she made some modifications."

"The little girl thought that this word was on the word love."

"The love between a man and a woman has both melancholy and sweetness."

"There is the pain of separation, but there is the joy of reunion."

"Just like a gurgling stream... it may be frozen in the cold winter, but when spring comes, it melts again and continues to flow."

"Frozen is like parting, melting is like coming together."

"The water is still the stream, and the love... is still the inseparable love in each other's hearts."

"So... maybe it doesn't need to be grand for two people to be happy."

"To miss each other, all we need is the bright moon facing each other."

"The little girl modified this tune and added some Jiangnan tunes and singing. It is not a blasphemy to the word, nor is it disrespectful to the Shang people."

"It's just that the little girl subconsciously feels that lovesickness is how it should be."

Xiang Qingyun was speechless.

He turned to look at Li Chenan, "What do you think, Master?"

Li Chenan touched his nose.

I thought that when I copied this poem, it was just in exchange for a little money!
How did it lead to so many inexplicable interpretations from you?

He has no lovesickness.

The relationship in this life is extremely smooth.

When I was in Guangling City, I really missed Zhongli Ruoshui who had gone to Kyoto.

Then he went to Kyoto, and Zhongli Ruoshui was by his side, so naturally there was no so-called lovesickness.

Now there is one more person... someone who is not really lovesick, but can only be said to be concerned.

She was Wen Xiaowan with whom she had a one-night stand.

Thinking of Wen Xiaowan, Li Chenan glanced at Wen Boiyu from the corner of his eye.

Wen Boyu didn't look at him.

It seems that I am still immersed in the lingering sound of this song "Butterfly Loves Flowers".

Li Chenan felt at ease now, but when he looked at Xiang Qingyun again, he didn't know how to answer.

He doesn't understand music either.

He didn't know what Liu Yong was thinking when he wrote this poem!

However, this smiling girl plays the piano very well and sings very well.

"Cough cough..."

Covering his mouth and pretending to cough, Li Chenan looked at Su Xiaoxiao, waved his hand, and said casually with some embarrassment:

"I was young then..."

“Young men don’t know what it’s like to be sad,

Fall in love with the upper floors,

In order to compose new words, I forcefully express my sorrow. "

When Su Xiaoxiao heard this, his eyes immediately fell on Li Chenan's face. It’s not that this sentence is very good, but that it is extremely inappropriate to use it here!
What I am talking about now is the lovesickness in the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" that the emperor composed back then. This young master... what he meant is that the emperor was young at that time and forced himself to express his sorrow for the sake of this poem.

It was the disdain for the emperor who said this.

It is even more disrespectful to the emperor!
The smile on Su Xiaoxiao's face suddenly disappeared, and she said extremely sternly:
"Sir, this statement is extremely inappropriate!"

""Butterfly Love Flower" is the emperor's longing for Miss Zhongli. This longing comes from his heart. How could it be that he was forced to express his sorrow for the sake of writing new lyrics?"

She took a step forward and said:

"Sir, you have a noble status and have lived in Kyoto for a long time. How do you know the sorrows the emperor went through when he was still living in Guangling City?"

"Little girl, if you want to be offensive, don't force your ideas on others, because everyone's experience is different, especially feelings!"

"Perhaps the lovesickness expressed in "Die Lian Hua" seems to the young master to be nonsense and ridiculous, but to the little girl, it is a true portrayal of true love."

"Sir, your views are dangerous!"

"If it reaches the ears of the Emperor... it may bring disaster to you, Sir!"

Li Chenan was stunned, and then he remembered that the Xiaoxiao girl didn't know his identity.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Qiu Balou laughed when he looked at Li Chen'an.

"Miss Xiaoxiao is right!"

"I just laughed that the girl would misunderstand the young master's meaning,"

Qiu Balou looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said:

"The young master is just expressing his feelings. It's not about the song "Die Lian Hua"."

He looked at Li Chenan again:

"But what the young master said just now... The young man doesn't know the feeling of sorrow. He falls in love with the upper floor, falls in love with the higher floor, and talks about sorrow in order to compose new words... This should be the upper part of a poem, young master, what is the lower part of it? Woolen cloth?"

Qiu Balou's few words settled the matter, and Su Xiaoxiao was startled. If these words were not directed at "Die Lian Hua", the words would be very artistic.

The rest of the people also looked at Li Chenan at this moment. After all, this Ningguo poet had really not written another poem for a long time.

Li Chenan paced.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the lanterns in the night.

He actually didn't have much desire to participate in this New Year's Eve cultural gathering.

What he wanted more was to stay up late with his women at the hot spring courtyard.

As an emperor, sometimes you can’t help yourself!

At this time, he was a little worried.

“Young men don’t know what it’s like to be sad,

Fall in love with the upper floors,

Strongly talk about sorrow for Fu's new words.

Now I know all the sorrow,
If you want to talk,

If you want to talk,