Emei frowned slightly, and the light of her eyes was flowing. Murong Shuiyue wrote very quickly. After a moment, she finally breathed a long sigh of relief and then put down the brush in her hand.

After finishing the writing, Murong Shuiyue stood up again and bowed to Xiao Feng with a very complicated expression: "Everyone Xiao is really literary. I have never seen such a good word before."

As soon as Murong Shuiyue said, the atmosphere that had been suppressed for a long time was finally completely irritated, but someone shouted loudly: "Master Xiao, it's really a good word!"

Then, praise sounded loudly, and even Li Hui and Qin Huaiyu couldn't help but cheer.

At this time, everyone was excited and had long forgotten their purpose tonight.

Although these princes came with the mentality of making Xiao Feng look ugly, the main reason was that Xiao Feng was a figure with no practical information. However, after Xiao Feng proved himself with his strength, they mostly recognized Xiao Feng.

With a loud cheer, Cheng Chuliang asked loudly again, "Murong, have you composed such a good lyric for Xiao?"

With a sweet smile, Murong Shuiyue tapped her head gently: "Fortunately, I have not been humiliated!"

"Can you please ask Murong and everyone to sing and let me open my eyes?"

Murong Shuiyue naturally would not refuse such requests. She turned around and signaled that the maids would carry the guqin up again.

After typing it a few times, the melodious sound of the piano slowly rang out again.

I have to say that Murong Shuiyue is indeed outstanding in compose music.

Although Xiao Feng just sang "Shuitu Songtou" because he drew on the rhythm of later songs, which was very different from the Ten Tang Music Music used in court banquets now, after Murong Shuiyue carefully polished it, the rhythm was much more perfect, which was very close to the Ten Tang Music Music Music that is popular today, and it is more suitable for a woman to sing this song.

In the lingering sound of the piano, Murong Shuiyue sang softly again: "When will the bright moon come? I ask the blue sky with wine. I don't know what year it will be tonight..."

This time, what Murong Shuiyue sang was the lyrics and music of Zhengzheng Zong, which was really different from Xiao Feng, a "half-bastard singer". She completely interpreted the charm of this lyrics, and everyone present was completely fascinated.

Such a beautiful lyrics and music were sung slowly while playing and whispering. The bento really made everyone fall into the artistic conception of this lyrics and music.

Everyone seemed to feel that they were under the bright moon, holding a wine glass, looking at the sky palace in the bright moon. Although they didn't know what year and month it was, they were hesitating in their hearts whether they wanted to ride the breeze to return to the sky, but they were afraid that after returning to the sky, the jade pavilion was too high and too cold.

In this way, it is better to stay under the moon and dance gracefully, chasing and playing with your own shadow. Such a leisurely and comfortable life, even in the sky, can it be compared with the world?

As the tune changed, the lyrics and music entered the second verse, and the artistic conception changed drastically.

Everyone just feels that there are many joys and sorrows in life, and the moon also has phases and waxing. Everything is rare since ancient times.

In this life, only the health and longevity of your relatives, friends and the loved ones are the most precious. In this way, even if you are separated by the ends of the world, you can finally express your infinite lovesickness in your heart while enjoying the bright moon together.

At the end of the song, Murong Shuiyue, who had already devoted herself to singing, could no longer help but burst into tears in her eyes.

After a long silence, there was one person who gently stroked his palm.

Then, applause was everywhere.

No one cheered again this time.

Because there is no need to cheer!

The more cheering sound is a blasphemy towards this heavenly sound!

Standing up, Murong Shuiyue, who was crying, bowed deeply to Xiao Feng again: "Everyone Xiao, Shuiyue thanked you for your generous gift! I have given such a good word, Murong Shuiyue has no regrets in this life!"

Murong Shuiyue's performance made Xiao Feng, who plagiarized the achievements of his descendants, feel a little embarrassed. He quickly stood up and bowed and said, "Murong everyone has won the award. Although the lyrics and music can be heard barely, if there is no music and music that has given the tune to Murong everyone, it will be like there is no spiritual charm. Murong everyone's folk art will make me admire it."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

This smile made Murong Shuiyue feel that the world is so great that it is hard to find a close friend, but everything between her and Xiao is indifferent.

"My good poems Xiao and Murong and Murong are such wonderful songs, it's such a perfect match!" This time, the one who sighed was Li Jing's eldest son Li Dejian. Li Dejian was calm and poetic. Today, he only participated in the banquet with the idea of ​​watching a good show.

At this moment, when he was lucky enough to witness such a good lyrics and music, he could not bear it, so he praised it loudly.

And Li Dejian's thoughts at this moment represent the ideas of the vast majority of the people present, so everyone exclaimed: "The combination of heaven is indeed a combination of heaven!"

Here, everyone is naturally praising Xiao Feng's good poems and the wonderful songs of Murong Shuiyue were a combination of the day, and there is no other meaning, but when it falls into Murong Shuiyue's ears, it will be another kind of flavor.

Even though Murong Shuiyue was used to seeing various scenes, she was also blushed by the words of Li Dejian and others. Then she carefully experienced the artistic conception of the good poems given by Xiao Feng, and her face turned even more blushing.

If Xiao Feng did not explain in advance and this word was given to Murong Shuiyue, then that would be fine. Ordinary people would only think that it was Xiao Feng chanting the bright moon and expressing his longing for his relatives and friends.

But if you say that this word is given to Murong Shuiyue, the artistic conception here will be very interesting.

Because this "water moon" is not that "bright moon".

After Murong Shuiyue carefully experienced the artistic conception of the lyrics and music again, she couldn't help but feel that Xiao Feng was vaguely expressing his admiration to him through the lyrics and music. He had the taste of wanting to approach his "water moon" but was afraid of being rejected by him, so he was willing to dance alone under the moonlight, but he did not dare to ride the wind and approach his "water moon".

In the second stanza of the lyrics and songs, Xiao Feng used the description of the scenery to express his sorrow, and also used the moon's "phase and waxing" to worry about not being able to figure out his thoughts. Finally, he used "I hope that people will last forever and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away" to express his hope of being with him.

Indeed, if this song was not given to Murong Shuiyue, then there would be no Murong Shuiyue's random thoughts, but it was precisely because the bright moon used to metaphor this "shuiyue", and I couldn't help but make Murong Shuiyue want to imagine and be happy.

So, just when Murong Shuiyue was praised so much and his face turned red, no one expected that Murong Shuiyue was thinking so wildly in her heart.

I have to say that Xiao Feng’s self-righteous “half-bastard literary youth” has any good words to choose from, and he has to be smart enough to give this Murong Shuiyue a good poem with the bright moon as the theme.

So, inadvertently, another talented literary young woman who was known as "the big guy" began to worry about gains and losses when she looked at him.

Generally speaking, "Literary Young Female" like Murong Shuiyue, the one who admires the most is a generation of literary heroes who are young and graceful like Xiao Feng.

Isn't it? Just based on this song "The Song of Water Melody: When will the Moon Be There" by Xiao Feng be called "Literary Master".

In this way, Xiao Feng is simply a very evil crime. This self-righteous "half-bastard literary youth" really kills people!

However, just as everyone applauded in unison and Murong Shuiyue was shy again, someone suddenly woke up.

This person is Li Hui sitting next to Xiao Feng.

No, today, he was originally going to kill Xiao Feng and gave Xiao Feng a warning, but why did the development of things go far beyond his expectations?

Although Xiao Feng can be regarded as a great master of his generation with this good poem and can be his own teacher, if he makes him easily admit defeat, Li Hui was really unwilling to accept it.

Thinking of this, Li Hui blinked at the three brothers of the Cheng family and quietly raised his fingers.

At this time, Cheng Chumo, who had sharp eyes, noticed Li Hui's abnormality. He looked at the two fingers in Li Hui's hand and suddenly realized.

It seems that Brother Hui is determined to overwhelm Xiao today and is actually preparing to use the original "second set of methods" that were spared.

However, since Brother Hui had decided to take action, Cheng Chumo naturally had to take on the responsibility, so he nodded with understanding.

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Chapter completed!