"So, Concubine Yang is dead?" Wang Xiaowan asked.

Lu Zheng nodded, then shook his head, "However, after the chaos in the court was over, Emperor Tang Ming sent people to remove Concubine Yang's body, but they never found it."

Yi Xiao Qian's eyes lit up, "Not dead?"

Lu Zheng sighed, "There are rumors in unofficial history that Concubine Yang faked her death and escaped. There are also rumors that Concubine Yang was taken away by an immortal. There was a poet in later generations who took this as a reference. I longed for it and wrote a long poem, famous biography...ahem..."

"Being taken away by an immortal?" Du Yueyao's eyes also lit up, "Yes, Yang Yuhuan looks like an immortal, music and dance If you are both unique in the world, someone might take a fancy to you, use a blinding trick to blind the world, and take you away."

Wang Xiaowan nodded repeatedly, "It should be so."

However, Si Lingxi's focus was on another point, "Is there another long poem? Recite it to me."

Facts have proved that although there are not many poems from Lu Zheng's mouth, they are basically They are all masterpieces handed down from generation to generation.

"Well, actually this is a narrative poem...and there are many names...Okay, let me say..."

Lu Zheng paused, his profound spiritual cultivation It made him remember every sentence of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" very clearly, but some of the nouns and geography in it still needed to be slightly modified.

I’m having a hard time...

“The Ming Emperor valued sex and wanted to overwhelm the country, but he couldn’t find the imperial palace for many years. There was a girl in the Yang family who had just grown up, and she was raised in a deep boudoir that no one knew about. .

It’s hard to give up on natural beauty, once you choose to be on the side of the king. Looking back, you will smile and be charming, the pink and white in the sixth palace are colorless.

　……

The golden steps on the temples are swaying, and the hibiscus tent is warm. **Bitter days rise, and the king will not come to court early from now on. The heart is not reborn as a man and is reborn as a woman.

…

The king hides his face and cannot be saved, looking back at the blood and tears flowing.

…< br />
In the soil at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yu Yan died. .

　……

The wind blows and the fairy’s mantle flutters, just like the dancing of colorful feathers.

　……

Parting words are sent again diligently, and there is an oath in the words that the two hearts know each other. On July 7th, in the Eternal Life Palace, in the middle of the night, when no one is whispering.

I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a branch in the earth. For eternity and earth. Sometimes it's over, thisHate lasts forever. "

Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" is one of the most famous narrative poems in China. Its status in history is self-evident. It has many famous lines. It is not an exaggeration to call it an eternal masterpiece. Lu Zhengguang I have been reciting it for a long time.

After reciting it, the scene was quiet again.

“Looking back, I smile and I am full of beauty, the pink and white in the sixth house have no color...”

　“I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and I would like to be a twig on the ground...”

“As time goes by, this hatred will last forever...”

/> Several women present have extraordinary literary attainments, so they can feel the shock of this long poem even more. After listening to it, they were silent for a long time, only feeling the words and sentences in it, which left endless aftertaste.

If there was Li Du in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and there were young Li Du in the late Tang Dynasty who complemented each other, Bai Juyi was the number one person in the world who suppressed the mid-Tang Dynasty, not to mention his masterpiece, which can be called a random killing in one poem.

Lu Zheng turned around and saw Liu Qingyan’s eyes were watery again. She was lost in thought and didn’t know what she was thinking.

“What a poignant love story... …”

“I feel no worse than Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. "

"This poem is so beautifully written..."

"Think again about Yun Xiang's clothes and flowers and her appearance just now. How beautiful is this Yang Guifei? Ah..."

"I really want to see her with my own eyes. "

"I feel like this gentle and charming Concubine Yang has come to life and is standing in front of us. "

"Yes, yes! "

"I said..." Du Yueyao's eyes flashed, "Can we make a drama out of this poem? "

Shen Ying's eyes lit up, "This is okay! "

Wang Xiaowan nodded repeatedly, "Such a good poem, it would be a pity not to make it into an opera! "

Seeing the heated discussion in the pool next door, Lu Zheng rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and simply said, "If you want to compose an opera, I can also help. ”

Lu Zheng was born in Qin Province. The stage play "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" in Huaqing Palace Scenic Area has a high reputation. In addition, "The Story of Everlasting Sorrow" and "Palace of Everlasting Sorrow" are also used as references, and there are many beautiful lyrics in it. Ready to use.

Shen Ying smiled and said, "Of course I will trouble you, Mr. Lu! "

Du Yueyao and Wang Xiaowan clapped their hands and laughed, "This is the best! We're here to help too, and we can even play the role of palace maid! "

Shen Ying's eyes softened, "Will Lu Lang play the role of Emperor Tang Ming? ”

Lu Zheng was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly, "Forget it, I think you and Bi Xinyu performed very well, so you should work together."

"Who is calling me?"< br />
Following a charming question, Bi Xinyu, wearing a light blue gauze skirt, curled through the mist and came to the edge of the hot spring.

"As soon as I arrived at the mouth of the valley, I could smell the sweetness of the fruits. I guessed that you guys are here to enjoy the hot springs again." Bi Xinyu said with a smile, "And you are planning to queue up again. What kind of opera is this? How does it compare to "Butterfly Lovers"?"

Liu Qingyan smiled and said, "It's a song called "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" that lasts forever. I'll let Lu Lang copy it when I get back later. Got it."

"I got it!" Bi Xinyu smiled enchantingly, winked at Lu Zheng, then walked past Lu Zheng's pool with her waist swaying and charming, and came When she arrived at the spring where Shen Ying was, her gauze skirt automatically faded away as soon as she moved, and she slipped into the hot spring naked.

"Huh? There is an extra girl?" Bi Xinyu saw Si Lingxi then, then she straightened her chest and took the initiative to say hello, "My name is Bi Xinyu, what do you call the girl? "

Shen Ying pursed her lips and smiled, and introduced, "This is the Lord of Phoenix Mountain in Southern Xinjiang, Senior Si Lingxi Si. You can also call me Palace Lord."

Bi Xinyu's face froze, her heartbeat stopped for half a beat, her brain buzzed, and she felt a surge of blood flowing straight into the sky.

“Hee hee!”

“Haha!”

Everyone couldn’t help laughing, but Bi Xinyu was so panicked that she hurriedly I got up, and then after thinking about it, I felt it was indecent. When it was time to get dressed, I felt a little deliberate.

Si Lingxi smiled faintly, waved her hands and said, "Sit down, you are Shen Ying's friend, you don't need to be polite."

"Thank you, Palace Master!" Bi Xinyu hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then sat respectfully by the pool. Seeing Shen Ying's teasing eyes, she did not dare to look back.

Shen Ying smiled and took the plate containing watermelon and grapes next to her. She gently pushed it to Bi Xinyu's side, "Eat some fruit and come back with us later." Peach Blossom Ping."

"Thank you! Okay!" Bi Xinyu said thank you, then stretched out two fingers, pinched a piece of watermelon elegantly, and tasted it carefully. This was probably Bi Xin's taste. Jade was the most ladylike in her life.

　…

Then the girls were discussing the story of Emperor Ming of Tang and Concubine Yang. They were confused, but those few lines of poetry sounded real. It was so beautiful and shocking that I thought it was no wonder I wanted to adapt it into an opera.

Time soon came to the end of Shenshi, and the hot springs were almost full. Everyone decisively took Lu Zheng back to Taohuaping. Shen Ying ordered Xiaocui to be surePrepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone and ask Lu Zheng to copy "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" again.