Chapter 81 With You 1 Quxiao Hongchen

It's night, Pingkangfang.

Fifty women who hurried back from Li Yizhuangzi formed an array, a few danced lightly, and others waited for the music.

"The world of mortals is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and it's okay to be arrogant." The dancer slowly unfolded her long sleeves and swayed like a willow.

"This life is over, but my heart is no longer disturbed. I just want to be free for half a lifetime." The beauty bent her waist, stepped on lotus steps, and moved around.

"When I wake up, I smile at people, but in my dreams I forget everything, and sigh that it gets dark too early." The pretty face looks back with lowered eyes.

"The next life is unpredictable. Love and hate are wiped out. I just want to be happy until I grow old while drinking and singing." The girls were spinning like butterflies, with delicate faces and tears in their eyes.

"No matter how cold the wind is, I don't want to run away, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, I don't want them, just let me sway~~~~" The dancer's movements suddenly became larger, and more instruments were added.

Countless people watching were immediately in an uproar and stood up one after another.

"The higher the sky is, the smaller the heart is. No matter how many causes and effects there are, I will get drunk alone~~~" The dancer is laughing, and the smile is so pitiful.

"Cry today, laugh tomorrow, I don't ask anyone to understand, I am proud~~~" The dancer's chest puffed up, and she looked proud as expected.

"Songs are being sung, dances are being danced, the long night is long and I am looking for happiness at dawn..." More musical instruments are added, and the dancers move to look back, wanting to stop talking.

The people who stood up were dumbfounded by what music they were listening to. Why is this happening?

Combining softness and strength, she is charming yet stubborn, and she refuses to give in under the pressure of the mortal world. The inner and outer appearance of a woman are vividly displayed.

"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. A smile can captivate a city, and another smile can captivate a country. Would you rather not know a captivating city or a captivating country? No matter how rare a beauty is!" Someone remembered this poem and recited it.

"Yes, it is a beautiful woman who is unique and independent. This song shows the woman's softness and strength." Others marveled and agreed.

"I have never heard a tune like this before, but why is it so touching?"

"What kind of drum is the soundtrack? It makes people's hearts beat every time."

"After the flute is sung in front, it is so comfortable to appear slowly."

"Who composed the music? I want to know it."

"The lyrics are also good. When I sang it with such pride, my heart was drunk."

Many people were talking, and then they threw things up one after another. There were gold nuggets inside, wrapped in silk handkerchiefs, with slips of paper in the middle to leave their names and addresses.

More of them throw away cloth, such as silk, satin or gauze.

Just like Bai Juyi's "One piece of red silk is unknown" in "Pipa", red silk is actually money, which is much more expensive than ordinary silk. Throw it up.

The previous dancers and singers thanked each other and said: "This song is called Laughing in the Red Dust, and the lyrics and music were all donated by Li Yi and Dongzhu Li on the Bashui River in the east of the city. I will go back tomorrow, and those who are destined will enjoy it tonight."

There are many people below who have chickened out and can't afford to play. Let's share the reward. Fifty of us, how much does it cost to order a single order?

Moreover, people don’t just accompany us, they just sing, dance, and chat.

But they don't leave to see who has the money.

"Who is Li Yi? I don't accept it!" Some newcomers shouted.

"Li Yi and Li Dongzhu of the Three Character Classic." someone told him.

“It’s hard to find the fragrance of soy sauce, Mr. Li.”

"The whole place is full of stinking and strange fragrance, Mr. Li."

"Hundred-boiled round eggs."

"Flowing water and falling flowers are gone in spring, in heaven and on earth."

Everyone was very enthusiastic and gave the newcomer a popular science education, telling him who Li Yi was, the owner, who was missing but was famous throughout the world.

"Third brother, Brother Yi is crazy." Li Chengqi, who was also in the crowd, said to Li Longji.

Queen Wang was also there, smiling with her mouth covered and blinking her big eyes.

She ran out with Li Longji, saying she was going to the Heaven and Earth to eat, but she felt it wasn't lively enough, so she ran to Pingkangfang.

Li Longji followed her. Anyway, she had slept enough during the day. Brother Yi said that he wanted to stay in a good mood, so he would go for a walk.

Finally, when I encountered this incident, I laughed at the world. As expected, I laughed at the world.

"Third brother, I bet that if you ask Brother Yi, he will definitely say that he didn't do it, but copied it from someone else." Li Chengqi added with a smile.

Queen Wang nodded: "Yes, he was killed and buried again."

Li Longji smiled. He was very familiar with music and had to admit that the music and lyrics were good.

He smiled and said: "I never thought that Brother Yi would still be so elegant. It must be because the fields have been sown and everything that needs to be harvested has been harvested."

Queen Wang laughed again, just farming, uncle has a heart that is unwilling to work in farming.

"Sanlang, if this song and lyrics were to be sold, how much would they be worth?" Queen Wang asked Li Longji without hesitation, taking Li Longji's hand.

No one else is holding me, there are too many hugs and hugs. This is Pingkangfang.

"If Brother Yi makes it, it will be impossible to get it." Li Longji gave a vague price.

It depends on who did it. Brother Yi is not short of money. Please ask him to do it. It depends on whether he wants to do it or not.

At this time in the Tang Dynasty, poems and poems were also considered currency and could be directly exchanged for things and sold for money.

Just like Li Yi's era, good lyrics and good music all sell for money, and then the soundtrack also costs money.

But the difference is that now poetry can be traded directly. You can buy a big fat pig and write a poem. The person selling the pig will ask someone if it is good, and if it is good, he will agree.

Then this poem belongs to the pig seller, he can use it to show off, I bought it, and it was written specifically for me. Whenever this poem is mentioned in the future, it will have my name on it.

If we are having dinner in a restaurant, and the owner sees a group of people reciting poetry there, and feels that their skills are high, and asks for a poem, the meal is free, and sometimes they have to pay for it.

The higher the status, the higher the price.

For example, a certain senior official at Li Yi's time wrote: Today, I came to have a meal. The food is very good. I like it...

Write a poem in pear style, free of charge, given money, good poetry and good literary talent.

If you don't have any fame at all, tell your boss, I'll write it for you: one-third of autumn and seven-cent of color, half a lake of mist and half a lake of sorrow.

The boss slapped him in the face. What kind of bullshit is this? Are you so poor that you are crazy? The devil is stunned? Take the money or call the police.

Today's Tang Dynasty is not like this. If a high official dares to write in Lihua style, he will be impeached tomorrow. Why bother with me? You may be shameless, but all the officials in my court must live.

"Sister Yan, are these lyrics and music for sale?" Everyone who owns Nanqu is now discussing with the leaders of fifty women to buy it.

The female leader shook her head: "Sister Sha, UU reading www.uukanshu.net cannot be sold. It was written by Li Dongzhu for us sisters."

The woman who wanted to buy it left regretfully, knowing that everyone was from Nanqu and was fine.

Watching the song, I wanted to rewrite the lyrics using the music.

Beiqu's: Let's just take a look. We don't compete with lyrics and music. We, the young ladies, just help the little brothers go to bed and have a good sleep.

Li Yi didn't know what was going on in Pingkangfang, so he slept peacefully.

Then I had nightmares and woke up in the middle of the night, breaking out in a cold sweat. It was so uncomfortable.

What can I say about that feeling? There are a lot of negative emotions, and the more I think about them, the more disturbing they become.

Depressed, he put on his clothes, took a trumpet, and went outside the tent set up by Yulin Feiqi.

The night was cool, but the moon was very bright, suppressing the light of the stars.

After walking a certain distance, he lowered his back, stepped lightly, and then...

He saw the patrolling soldiers, and the soldiers also saw him. He gestured, and the soldiers nodded helplessly.

Then he shouted into the loudspeaker: "Enemy attack~~"

The whole camp was... silent, as if he hadn't shouted.

The sentry shrugged, meaning Dongzhu Li, would you like to rush to the camp?

Li Yi shook his head, I'm stupid, everyone is ready over there.

But he was very satisfied with the results of his training. That was right. Even if there was a sudden attack, the camp remained quiet.

He believed that the people inside were awake and had access to the weapons around them.

This is a conditioned reflex. Devil's training is no joke. Whoever speaks out will be ruined.

"It's okay, I just have a scratchy throat. Just shout and it'll be fine. I'm going back." Li Yi chose to retreat.

"Dongzhu Li, walk slowly." The sentry said, and then the secret sentry also climbed up from the side and signaled to Li Yi that everyone was okay.