Chapter 30 030 The song "Luzhou Moon" stirs the hearts of beautiful women

Author: Mao Lihua

Chapter 30 030 The song "Luzhou Moon" stirs the hearts of beautiful women

[030, a song "Luzhou Moon", which stirs the heartstrings of beautiful women]

Lin Qingyin thought for a moment and spoke again:

"This song uses the allusion of "cutting through the wall to steal the light" at the beginning, which comes from "Xijing Miscellanies Volume 2". It tells the story of Kuang Heng, a great writer in the Western Han Dynasty, who dug through the wall to read by the neighbor's candlelight when he was a child, and eventually became a generation.

The Story of a Literary Man.”

"Following the sentence "I didn't comb my hair for a long time," comes from "Song of Midnight", "I didn't comb my hair for a long time, and my silk hair fell on my shoulders." It describes the young man's hard work in studying."

"The first two sentences depict a scholar from a poor family who studied hard for ten years."

"In March, the words haze, warblers flying and grass growing, and catkins can be associated with the words "Fireworks descend on Yangzhou in March" in Li Bai's "Send Meng Haoran off from the Yellow Crane Tower to Guangling"."

"The lovers on the bridge are in pairs, and the red medicine beside the bridge sighs that the night is too long. These two sentences are adapted from two sentences in "Yangzhou Slow Huaizuo Famous Capital" by Jiang Kui, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Twenty-four bridges are still there,

The waves in my heart are swaying, the cold moon is silent, I read the red medicine beside the bridge, and I know who I am born for every year?'."

"The chorus part uses Nalan Rongruo's funeral poem "Huanxisha·Who misses the west wind and cools alone" written by Nalan Rongruo for his deceased wife, "Don't be frightened by wine and fall asleep in the spring, bet on books and lose the fragrance of splashed tea, I just said it was ordinary at that time."

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"In short, this song uses allusions throughout and is full of talent. Every sentence is a stroke of genius. It is so stunning and brilliant that people cannot help but admire it."

Hearing this, Qian Muwen nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, Teacher Lin is right! This song "Luzhou Moon" uses allusions throughout, and the sentences rhyme, which is almost spiritual."

"However, what I want to say more is that this song "Luzhou Moon" is different from many so-called national style songs nowadays!"

"Nowadays, those Chinese-style songs on the Internet cobble together many ancient poems and verses, making them incomprehensible and disgusting to read!"

"However, the imagery of this song "Luzhou Moon" is coherent and allusions are used throughout, but there is nothing stiff about it."

"This is the true national style song!"

"If we say that before, Chinese-style songs were just a trail and could not become an independent chapter!"

"Then Qingyun's song "Luzhou Moon" can be said to have ushered in a new era of national style!"

"Young friend Qingyun has truly elevated Chinese-style music to a completely new realm!"

Qian Muwen became more and more excited as he spoke, and his cloudy eyes revealed a rare dazzling light.

He waved his hand excitedly:

"Thank you, little friend Qingyun, for creating such a classic, which is even more valuable for perfectly fitting the classical elegance of Luzhou."

"When Luzhou gets this "Luzhou Moon", it will surely become a good story for the ages."

After saying that, Mr. Qian Muwen stood up, walked tremblingly in front of Su Qingyun, and bowed heavily.

"Little friend Qingyun, I would like to thank you on behalf of Luzhou."

When the other teachers saw this, they didn't dare to be negligent. They all followed suit and bowed deeply to Su Qingyun.

"Thank you, Mr. Su, for creating such a masterpiece for Luzhou."

This scene made Su Qingyun feel uneasy and quickly helped Qian Muwen up:

"You guys are serious, you are really hurting me by doing this."

Qian Muwen shook his head firmly and said seriously:

"My little friend, on the road of art, the master is the teacher!"

"With your talent, you can withstand our worship."

Hearing Qian Muwen's words, Su Qingyun was a little frightened: "Mr. Qian, you are too praised. No matter what, you are the elder."

Qian Muwen was even more happy when he saw that Su Qingyun was a young genius but so humble.

"My little friend, I have a granddaughter who is quite beautiful, has a good temperament and a gentle personality. Would you like to introduce her to you?"

After hearing this, Su Qingyun looked helpless: "Mr. Qian, I'm still young and don't want to get married so early!"

Qian Muwen said unwillingly: "My granddaughter was once the beauty of the university. She will not let you down."

Su Qingyun shook his head and said: "A man should still put his career first. I won't consider the love between children for the time being!"

Qian Muwen was helpless and sighed.

But the beautiful teacher Lin Qingyin beside her, her face had turned red to her neck without knowing it, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Su Qingyun from time to time.

It turns out that the beautiful teacher Lin Qingyin is the granddaughter Qian Muwen said.

She was admitted to college at the age of sixteen.

Graduated with a master's degree at the age of twenty-three.

Now he works at Luzhou University.

In order to avoid suspicion, Mr. Qian never disclosed their relationship in school.

Lin Qingyin loves literature and is obsessed with learning.

Now at the age of twenty-three, I have never been in love.

This made Mr. Qian very anxious, and besides, he also admired Su Qingyun from the bottom of his heart.

"Little friend Qingyun, if you can become my grandson-in-law, my old life will be interesting."

Su Qingyun smiled faintly: "Mr. Qian, this kind of thing depends on fate and cannot be forced."

The two seemed to be chatting casually, but Lin Qingyin beside them felt embarrassed and anxious.

However, when she heard that Su Qingyun had no intention of having sex, she felt a little disappointed.

At this time, Yang Mi on the side seemed a little jealous. She grabbed Su Qingyun's arm and said fiercely:

"Grandpa Qian, your business is done, it's time for us to leave."

Qian Mu is a mature scholar, how could he fail to see Yangmi's little care.

"Little girl Yang is jealous?"

"Hahahaha, then I, this annoying old man, won't keep you here."

Qian Muwen smiled heartily and sent Su Qingyun and Yang Mi out of the office.

After everyone left, Mr. Qian left behind his granddaughter Lin Qingyin.

"Qingyin, what do you think of Su Qingyun?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingyin's neck turned red and she hesitated:

"Grandpa, I'm only twenty-three years old, are you so anxious to marry me off? Besides, I'm two years older than Su Qingyun!"

Qian Muwen is not an old man, and he knows that young people nowadays are marrying later and having children later.

However, there are some words that are kept in my heart and I won’t express them happily.

"You silly girl, good boys don't wait for others."

"Look at Yang Mi, you were so anxious just now. If you don't take the initiative for such a good boy, others will snatch him away."

Lin Qingyin lowered her head shyly.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

To be honest, she was not disgusted with Su Qingyun, she was even very curious.

However, it was a bit too sudden for the two of them to start talking about their feelings after meeting each other once.

What's more, Su Qingyun didn't mean anything to her.

"Grandpa, this kind of thing depends on fate."

Qian Muwen said with a straight face: "What fate? A man chases a woman, separated by a mountain, and a woman chases a man, separated by a veil!"

"Listen to what grandpa said, if you like him, you should take the initiative, have more contact and communicate more, and try to win him over as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Lin Qingyin was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Bah, bah, bah, grandpa, you are too old and disrespectful."

After saying that, Lin Qingyin fled the office like a gust of wind.

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It was getting late, the banks of Chaohu Lake in Luzhou were dotted with stars, and the evening breeze was blowing. It was so pleasant.

Under the shadow of the trees, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women were walking along the river bank, like gods and goddesses.

These two people are Su Qingyun and Yang Mi.

The two of them walked quietly like this. Although they were not lovers, the atmosphere at this moment was very beautiful.

"Take a walk with me on the streets of Johto"

"Don't stop until all the lights go out."

"You will hold my sleeves"

"I will put my hands in my pants pockets"

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Chapter completed!