Li Shishi smiled and said, "Princess Yingluo is right. It is difficult for them to leave the palace. If they were not under the guise of learning the zither with me, it would be difficult for them to leave the palace."
"Well, since Princess Di wants to listen, I will reluctantly present a song."
Zhang Shixun washed his hands, went behind the zither table, tuned the zither strings, closed his eyes and calmed his mind, then began to play and sing:
Carve every eyebrow and heart
Thoughts through the painting
Stained with ink
Thousands of family writings have turned yellow
The night is quiet, the curtains are slightly bright
Dancing in the dream
Lovesickness creeps into my heart
She is attached to the pear blossom tears
Who is waiting for the return of the red makeup?
Only the beautiful woman is left looking haggard
…
The moon is bright, it's embarrassing
Drizzle falls into the early spring morning
Quietly awaken the buds
Listen to the breeze in your ears
Sighing the flowing water and falling flowers
Who is playing the piano in the mist?
…
After the song was finished, the girls were still immersed in the mood of the song and did not speak for a long time.
Little Lolita Chuanzhu spoke first, and she started by finding faults. "Although the song is nice, the lyrics don't rhyme... Oh! There's no rhyme at all."
Zhang Shixun smiled and said, "Your Highness is right. Most of the songs I sing don't rhyme."
"No! The poem "Burial of Flowers" and "The Eastward Flowing Yangtze River" both fit the rhyme."
"Your Highness, songs are meant to express our feelings. They are used to express emotions and express feelings. When writing lyrics and composing music, we can't be bound by rhyme or rhythm. As long as the melody is beautiful and can fully express joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, it is a good song. What do you think?"
"But, Father said... said..."
"Oh, what do the officials say?"
"The Emperor said that songs that don't rhyme are vulgar and not suitable for elegant performance."
"Elegant music is melodious and can be performed in a refined hall. Do you like to listen to it?"
"I don't like it!"
Zhang Shixun spread his hands and smiled.
The others also laughed.
Chuanzhu walked up to him and said, "Mr. Zhang, the song you sang was beautiful. Can you sing another one?"
"The song I sing doesn't rhyme." Zhang Shixun teased her deliberately.
"But I like to listen to it."
"You just said that your father..."
"Don't worry about what the emperor says, I like it." She grabbed Zhang Shixun's sleeve and begged, "Sing one more song, please."
After the little girl said this, Zhang Shixun had no way to refuse and said, "Okay, then sing another song."
While the two were talking, Ding Dusai and Li Shishi sat there, looking at Zhang Shixun with a smile, and no one interrupted.
After not seeing him for such a long time, they also wanted to hear him sing.
Zhang Shixun opened his mouth and sang:
The breeze blows the clouds
The drizzle falls on the ground
Rain on me and you
The world is full of poetry
Breeze accompanied by drizzle
Like me with my lovely you
Look at me, look at you
Look how beautiful this world is
…
While singing, Zhang Shixun did not stop looking at the beauties. Sometimes he looked at Ding Dusai, sometimes at Li Shishi.
The two women's stunning looks made him fantasize about them. If he could marry them both at the same time, his life would be worth it...
The women were all fascinated by what they heard.
The little girl's eyes were full of stars. She looked at Zhang Shixun and said, "Brother, are you singing this song in heaven too?"
"To the sky?" Zhang Shixun was shocked. Are you going to take me to the sky?
"The Queen said that you might be a god who has descended to earth."
"Oh! What do you think?" Zhang Shixun asked her.
"I think you are just like me, a mortal."
"Yes, I am a mortal."
"But, I also heard that you can summon thunder from the sky, move the fairyland to the earth, and have a heavenly book..."
Zhu Chuanzhu counted his "magic powers" one by one on his fingers.
"Brother, is what I said true?"
"What you said...Oh! Your Highness, it doesn't seem appropriate to call me brother. Please call me Master Zhang."
"No!" Chuanzhu shook his head, "I'll just call you brother."
Zhang Shixun looked at Yingluo and Zhuzhu helplessly, meaning that you all heard it, it’s not my fault, it was your sister who insisted on calling you that.
Ying Luo smiled and said, "Don't look at us. We can't do anything to her. After all, she is the apple of my father's eye."
There is nothing we can do about it.
"Brother, can I take a look at the Heavenly Book, just for a moment?"
"I don't have it with me."
Zhang Shixun rubbed his temples and felt a headache.
The little Loli is so difficult to deal with.
"Then...when can you let me read the heavenly book? I really want to see it."
Zhang Shixun really couldn't do anything with her. In order to get rid of her entanglement, he casually said, "Maybe there's a chance later."
"Then...I'll come to your house to see you in the next few days."
Zhang Shixun shuddered.
Stop it. If you, a princess, come to my house and fail to observe proper etiquette, the spit of those ministers alone will drown my house.
Seeing that he was silent, Chuanzhu said, "You haven't told me where your home is yet? Tell me now."
Zhang Shixun looked at Li Shishi for help.
Li Shishi smiled bitterly and pursed her lips at Yingluo.
Zhang Shixun turned his gaze to Yingluo again.
Yingluo giggled, "We also want to know where you live, tell me quickly."
Zhuzhu also joined in the fun: "Yes! Come on and tell me."
It's over.
Met the unruly princess.
Zhang Shixun was forced into a corner and said, "My home is right on the shore."
Ding Dusai burst out laughing, and Li Shishi also covered her mouth and turned her head away, shaking her shoulders and laughing uncontrollably.
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