The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

This sentence... I seem to understand it!

Could it be that Hao'er lost his level today?

wrong!

He looked at the empty wine bottle and felt that this sentence must be to advertise his wine.

As expected of my son, I can actually incorporate advertisements into poems. It doesn’t matter if you understand this sentence, and you will definitely be able to pull it up later.

On the stage.

Xu Lingyun has a steady breath and a long lasting charm.

"I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is it today! I want to take the wind to go back, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, so it seems to be in the world."

As soon as the words were uttered, everyone felt their scalps go numb.

If only one word is used to describe it, all they can think of is "immortal".

I want to ride the wind to go back, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will look like a banished fairy. I want to go back to the Moon Palace, but I am worried that the buildings there are too high to withstand the cold.

Dance to figure out the shadows, how it seems to be in the world, and even create a fairyland to draw pictures, but even this fairyland is not comparable to the world.

Just listening to the sound, you can immerse yourself in this beautiful artistic conception.

The above que words, every word is pearls.

Any one of the sentences is taken out, it is a famous sentence through the ages.

Ah this...

Everyone looked at Xu Lingyun in a white dress who was stroking the pipa in the stands.

He couldn't help looking at Zhao Hao who was listening quietly under the stands, and for a moment he couldn't tell which one was the exile.

Huangguo, is it really going to release Wenquxing?

At this time, Xu Lingyun had already sang Xia Que.

"Turn to Zhuge, low Qihu, Zhao Wusian. There should be no hatred, what is the long way to go?"

The mood suddenly changed.

What's the long way to go!

Why is it always round when people leave?

Those words directly pierced people's heart.

Many of the people present were businessmen stationed in the desert from other countries, and they could not see their families for many years. Even this Mid-Autumn Festival, they were far away in foreign countries.

More than another time round?

They don't even get together, and they don't even deserve to part, which is even more sad.

There are also some widowed and lonely military generals. Although many children and grandchildren deliberately exchanged military achievements for a few days off, how many families can truly reunite after years of war?

What's more, their descendants still have military merits, what if their descendants have no military merits?

How many families in the world cannot be reunited because of war?

For a while, many people felt a little hot in their eye sockets.

Xu Lingyun's voice on the stage was only sad for a moment, and then another emotion quietly spread.

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is cloudy and clear. This matter is hard to come by in ancient times."

The crowd had already entered the mood of desolation and sorrow, but they felt a little excused when they heard this sentence.

Indeed, who is happy all their lives?

That being the case, why not place hope?

The moon will eventually be round, why can't people?

And Xu Lingyun on the stage finally sang the last line.

"Nung, moon and new moon."

Finish the finishing touch.

Across time and space, we can enjoy the same bright moon together.

The last sentence sublimates the already beautiful artistic conception.

After the song was over, there was still silence for a long time on and off the stage, and everyone didn't recover from it.

Only the black-faced man was secretly anxious.

He vaguely didn't understand these sentences, but he didn't completely understand them.

In short, I feel that my son is a little out of order.

What's more, the first sentence is an advertisement, and the last sentence also mentions the brothel girl named "Chanjuan".

This word is a bit dangerous!

After Hao'er wrote poems and lyrics in the past, others were all in admiration, but this time he didn't say a word.

The phrase "My son is a great talent" was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it for a while.

However, at this moment, Jiang Zheng, the emperor in the front row, stood up.

"Hao'er is a great talent!"

"Great talent in the Qingyue class!"

He was very excited, this phrase has become the backbone of the barren country's literary world?

This is a very powerful Optimus Prime!

A few more songs like this can directly smash the literary circles of the Five Kingdoms of the Central Plains!

This kid Zhao Hao...

The needle does not poke!

The black-faced man froze for a moment, ah, this can also be a great talent?