How to break into a Chinese book

Jiang Yan took over the task of playing the music, and the remaining three simply went to the bow of the boat to dance square dances to the music in order to enliven the atmosphere.

A song "The Man with the Horse and Pole" immediately completely ignited the atmosphere of the audience.

The people of Datang have never heard such a powerful brainwashing music.

The volume is loud, the effect is sufficient, and the key is to dance with a pig face mask and play monkeys.

Seeing that almost all the tourists were attracted there, Pipa was so feminine that she pulled Shen Yi and said, "You find a way for me!"

"As long as you let the guests come to listen to the piano, I will let you go!"

Looking at the persistent and serious appearance of the pipa girl, she even willingly gave up the chance of immortality like eating Shen Yi just to play the piano...

Shen Yi suddenly understood.

This pipa girl is the old woman in "Pipa Xing".

When she was young, she had superb piano skills and was sought after by thousands of people. When she was old, she was taken away for tea, and the ruthless businessman she married also abandoned her.

When she met Bai Juyi, it was the moment when she was infinitely sad.

She must have dreamed of going back to the time when she was beautiful, and she wanted to permanently preserve the good time when she was on the stage without the piano and the audience off the stage was intoxicated.

The reason why the poem "Pipa Xing" disappears is because the protagonist in the poem is gone.

She used some kind of evil method to keep herself young forever.

The two merchants who almost turned into mummies are ironclad proof.

She hated the businessman, so she used the life of the businessman to maintain her youthful appearance and make up for all the regrets she had.

"Why are you in a daze!" Pipa girl urged, "If you can't think of a way, I'll drag you to the opposite boat and kill you, so that they don't deliberately provoke me!"

Shen Yi quickly said: "Of course there is a way!"

So half an hour later.

The cruise ship that was playing elegantly just now turned into a gourmet ship.

Tourists are attracted, but the sound of Pipa Girl's piano becomes a foil.

Shen Yi also set up a stove on the bow of the boat. Since it is the Great Tang Dynasty, the Tang-style food that has become more and more delicious after thousands of years of development is indispensable.

Vermicelli with fungus and shallots, half-cooked cakes are cut into small cubes and cooked together in rich mutton soup. Large pieces of mutton with oily flowers float on the boiled buns. A bowl of fragrant mutton steamed buns comes out. The pot is gone.

In addition, there are soup dumplings with thin skin and big stuffing, and a bite of juicy soup. It is served with special sauce and vinegar water. The taste is salty and delicious, which makes people want to stop.

Next to the stack of steamed buns filled with soup, is the Shaanxi-style cold noodle.

The steamed noodles are firm and soft, served with honeycomb-shaped gluten and bean sprouts, a spoonful of sauce, and a spoonful of red oily spicy peppers with sesame seeds, just looking at the color is alluring.

The aroma of snacks and snacks prepared by Shen Yi had already spread along the river to both banks.

The lure of delicious food overwhelmed the music in an instant, and tourists flocked to the cruise ship of Pipa Girl.

Wouldn't it be nice to suck on Liangpi while listening to the music?

Sitting behind the screen, the pipa girl could hear the sound of diners eating in her ears, and the tempting aroma of delicious food in her nose. She, who has always been focused, couldn't help being upset.

But fortunately, the annoying stereo sound on the other side stopped.

This is quite gratifying.

The pipa girl was about to play another song when she saw four people from the opposite boat appearing at Shen Yi's food stall, each holding a bowl of steamed mutton and eating happily.

Looking around...everyone is eating, drinking and listening to ditties, only her...

Boom——

The pipa womanly dialed a harsh accent, and the tourists who were still thinking about it before felt displeased with what they saw at this time: "It's closed! Let me go!"

The tourists dispersed sparsely, leaving only Shen Yi, his master and his disciples, and a messy food stall.

Shen Yi re-cooked something for Pipa girl: "Would you like to come and eat?"

"I don't..." Before she finished speaking, Pipa girl's eyes couldn't help being attracted by the basket of soup dumplings that Shen Yi brought over.

The outer skin is crystal clear, and the inside is full of juice. The bun shakes gently, and the soup inside the thin skin also shakes, which looks very attractive.

She struggled for a while, and pointed to the cage in Shen Yi's hand with her slender fingers: "Then give me one of these."

So she ate three cages in one go.

Hiccupping non-stop, eyes still glued to Shen Yi's cold skin: "Is that delicious?"

Wang Tianzhen leaned over to Lei Hu in a low voice and said, "This sister is pretty good at eating, I only ate four cages of steamed stuffed buns..."

Lei Hu glanced at him: "But you also ate a big bowl of steamed mutton."

After eating and drinking enough, people's minds seem to be opened.

Sitting on the bow of the boat, the pipa girl was blowing the wind, looking at the group of guests who were lured away by the slightest novelty on the shore, and suddenly felt that her pursuit was nothing more than that.

"It's better to be a chef." The Pipa girl looked at Shen Yi enviously, "Even if you are old, as long as you have your skills, you will not be abandoned."

Shen Yi looked at her calmly: "So do you think those guests like to listen to you play the piano just because you are beautiful?"

"if not."

The pipa girl looked into the distance indifferently, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Since ancient times, people have loved skins. If they are not beautiful enough, how can they attract so many guests..."

"Then they were attracted by the music on our ship just because we are beautiful?" Jiang Yan asked casually.

Pipa girl turned her head to observe these people.

In addition to Jiang Yan, the monkey face, the pig head, and the rough man's face with beards, if these few people can match the word "beautiful", then the whole world is probably full of beauties.

The pipa girl's expression was slightly startled, as if she was a little puzzled.

"Everyone likes beautiful women, that's true."

Shen Yidao: "But if you have beauty and no piano skills, how can you be favored by thousands of people?"

The pipa girl rubbed the center of her brows, walked away with a flick of her sleeves: "I know what you want, you are just setting me up..."

"No one has set you a trap." Shen Yi said in a deep voice, "You were set by yourself."

She was gripped by appearance anxiety.

I thought that if I lost my youthful appearance, I would lose everything. I thought that without my beauty, even the sound of the piano would be eclipsed.

But it wasn't her face that once made her the best in the world, but her moving piano sound.

"Is it the most important thing to play the piano, or the most important thing?"

"You have tried all kinds of evil methods to maintain your appearance, just to maintain your youthful ideals and play the piano under the eyes of thousands of people." Shen Yi walked slowly behind her, and whispered, "But Ronghua is easy to pass away. Such a talented woman, how can you be imprisoned by such things as appearance?"

"Even without this beautiful face... your piano sound is still the most beautiful."

The movement of the pipa girl stopped.

It was difficult for her to get over the hurdle in her heart: "Impossible, if I was old and ugly, no one would watch me play the piano..."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Shen Yi picked up the pipa and handed it to her, "Try to know, your life...is it living for your looks or your ideals?"

The pipa girl hesitated to take the pipa from Shen Yi.

She struggled for a long time before revealing her own appearance.

With wrinkled skin and long gray hair, she looks like an ordinary old woman.

She smiled bleakly, sat on the chair and plucked the strings of the pipa.

The strings of the qin danced like a storm, and she was immersed in the sound of the qin, even though she was old and fading, she was still the best messenger of the Yaoqin in the Heavenly Palace.

As Bai Juyi described it: "Jianguan Yingyu's flowers are slippery, and the Youyan Spring is flowing under the ice. ——

Pedestrians on the bank and guests of other cruise ships on the river unconsciously looked in the direction of Pipa girl.

Their gazes were all filled with admiration.

"My God, it's an old lady! She plays really well..."

"If I were at her age, I would be half as confident and transparent as her..."

"Isn't she better at playing the piano than Tweety from Peony Tower? That's called music!"

……

There were more and more people around, and Pipa girl was still a little nervous at first, until she gradually heard the applause and applause one after another, and the burden in her heart was let go.

At this time, even though she didn't have the beauty and beauty, she still found the feeling of attracting attention when she was young.

And the sense of pride at this time is even stronger than that at that time.

No matter what she becomes, what makes her beautiful... is always Qin and self-confidence.

What does it matter if a confident woman is seventy or eighty?

She raised her head and sang along with the sound of the piano.

The melody is melodious and graceful, just like the oriole in the forest: "The Xunyang River sees off the guests at night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn. The master dismounts and the guests are in the boat, and the wine is about to drink without an orchestra... Come out after a thousand calls, still holding a pipa Half-hidden. There are three or two plucks on the rotating shaft, and there is love before the melody-"

Along with her singing, a golden scroll suddenly appeared in the air.

Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing" was printed on the scroll, when the singing stopped, the scroll slowly fell down.

The poem is found.

The three lost poems have been found "Pipa Xing", and there are two left by Li Shangyin: "Jinse" and "Mawei".

Several people got off the cruise ship and stopped by the bustling river bank: "With the experience of "Pipa Xing", do we have to look for clues to Li Shangyin's two poems?"

Under the willow tree near several people.

Two butterflies flew over from the riverside, waving their wings lightly, and suddenly turned into two delicate and lovely girls.

The two hid behind the tree and quietly looked in the direction of Shen Yi and the others.

"Is that the one? The bald monk?" one of the girls asked in a low voice.

"Idiot, all of them are monks!" Another girl struggled, "Master Gu said she is the one with the best looks."

The girl pointed at Jiang Yan and Shen Yi: "I think these two look pretty good..."

"Should we take them all back?"

"No, no, no!" The girl waved her hands desperately with her eyes wide open, "The owner of the valley said, what I want is the good-looking one who can cook..."

"Who do you think is the one who can cook?"

The other girl rubbed her chin tangledly, looked at Shen Yi, and then at Jiang Yan: "I guess it's the one with hair?"

"The one without hair is a monk. A monk is a vegetarian. What delicious food can he make?"

"You're right!"

After the two confirmed the target, they quickly crossed the crowd and came in front of several people.

"Several masters—"

Shen Yi turned around, only to find two pretty girls standing beside them, their big round eyes curiously looking at them: "Several of you are the masters who came to the Great Tang Dynasty to seek the scriptures, right?" ?”

Shen Yi nodded: "You are..."

"Come with us!" the girl said earnestly, "Our valley... our girl has what you want!"

"Do you know what we want?" Jiang Yan asked with a frown.

"Anyway, just follow us..." The two girls simply took one of Jiang Yan's arms and ran towards the outskirts of the city.

Shen Yi and the others were a little baffled, and hurriedly chased after them until they stopped in front of a high gate compound.

The two girls were still holding on to Jiang Yan's arm tightly and did not let go. They were obviously thin but not strong enough: "Let go first..."

The two girls acted as if they hadn't heard it, and they turned their heads to Shen Yiji and said: "You guys rest here for a night, and we want to borrow this young master!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them suddenly turned into two palm-sized butterflies, and Jiang Yan was suddenly surrounded by swarms of butterflies. In an instant, all three of them disappeared.

Shen Yi and the others were dumbfounded.

It was Wang Tianzhen who reacted first: "Master, Bai Longma... turned into a butterfly and flew away?"

the other side.

Jiang Yan never expected that he would be kidnapped by a group of butterflies.

When he woke up again, he found that he was already in a valley with beautiful scenery and fragrant birds and flowers.

It was dark outside, but the sun was shining brightly here.

Surrounded by flowers and butterflies, there is a small gazebo, with red veils floating around the gazebo, and a woman can be vaguely seen leaning on a deck chair to enjoy the shade.

She glanced in Jiang Yan's direction, raised her hand slightly, and the two butterfly girls just carried him to the opposite of the pavilion.

The voice of the woman in the booth was clear: "Look up and let me see?"

Jiang Yan was a little puzzled.

The veil in front of him was blown up by the wind, he saw the woman's face, and the woman saw his face.

"Tsk, he's pretty handsome."

The woman in the pavilion has fair skin and a plump figure, wearing a long skirt in a Tang suit, and is lazily eating lychees.

Jiang Yan immediately thought of someone——Yang Yuhuan.

"Okay, come in."

The maid next to her opened the gauze curtain and let Jiang Yan in.

It was only then that Jiang Yan realized...the chopping boards, stoves, kitchen knives, and all kinds of ingredients were placed in this not-so-large gazebo.

Yang Yuhuan pouted at him: "Okay, show me your hand."

Jiang Yan:? ? ?