Jieyi's smooth hands broke free from her hands, and Zhu Youlang was stunned: "What's going on? She looked like she was throwing herself into her arms, why didn't she let her touch her now?"

"Emperor, my family is already a broken flower and willow, and it is not worthy of the emperor's love. It is better for the emperor to cherish his reputation." Jieyi said with her head down.

"Hey! This matter is a mess. After a righteous and ruthless word, I actually made her clean and clean. You know, why do you say those words?" Zhu Youlang smacked his lips and was speechless.

"Your Majesty, don't be angry. My body is worth nothing. You want to take it at any time. However, after your words just now, I will give you hope to be a new person. I must change my life and be a person who is beneficial to the court and the country. The emperor is a wise monarch for all ages. I don't want to ruin your reputation." Jieyi thought Zhu Youlang was angry, so she quickly explained again.

"Okay, Jieyi, I feel so relieved if you think so. In this way, I think you must be proficient in poetry, songs and essays. If you want to read any book, you can get it." Zhu Youlang then understood Jieyi's thoughts.

This is her idea of ​​changing the game's life and she is going to be a new person.

Since you want to be a new person, you have to put away the original Israeli entertainment.

Becoming a new person starts with me!

"Thank you, the emperor. Your Majesty, I haven't thought about what to do yet, so I don't need it for the time being. Oh, Your Majesty, this Xiecui Building still lacks a couplet. Do you want to leave a pair of motto treasures for you?" Jieyi tilted her head and said with a smile.

When Zhu Youlang saw her smile, he thought to himself: "This is a normal smile, pure and innocent, a smile from the heart. The smile was full of charm and fake, which made people feel uncomfortable to see."

He thought to himself, but said, "Jieyi, are you trying my poems?"

"Your Majesty, how dare I? I just admire you and have no other ideas." Jieyi smiled and denied.

"Okay, then I'll show you my skills." After Zhu Youlang said, he looked around, pondered for a moment, and said, "I have it."

After saying that, he entered the building.

The four treasures of the study in the building were all complete, and the clean clothes followed in, quickly laying paper and grinding ink.

Zhu Youlang picked up the pen, without pausing at all, and wrote four poems in one breath.

Jieyi picked it up and blew it. When the ink was dry, she whispered: "Seicui Tower got a sentence, the green mountains were surrounded by the four mountains, and the screen floated between the eight windows. Short chapters can be used as long poems, and the leisure time in the building was eliminated."

After reading it, Jieyi said in admiration: "The emperor is such a talented person. He can pick up the wonderful poems at will. Jieyi admires you."

"It's actually inappropriate, and it's hard to say it's amazing." Zhu Youlang waved his hand and said humbly.

"Why don't you respond to the situation? Your Majesty, my name is all inside, why don't you respond to the situation?" Huaping is a lively and active girl. When she heard the word "painting screen" in the poem, she forgot the rules and said excitedly.

"Hahaha..., right, it's appropriate, it's appropriate!" Zhu Youlang was amused by the little girl and pointed at the screen with a fan and said with a smile.

Jieyi also covered her mouth and laughed.

In fact, Zhu Youlang, a medical college student, has no talent for poetry? This poem was stolen from Hongli, and the original poem was taken from, so he did not consider whether it was suitable for the situation.

Of course, the word "drawing screen" is just a coincidence.

"Your Majesty, I actually have no attainment in poetry. I just understand a little bit of the basics. I am quite interested in playing the piano and singing." Jieyi said.

"According to what you said, is it because you were not sincere to praise me just now?" Zhu Youlang was not very happy when he heard this.

Oh, you don’t understand, and you still praise me as a wonderful poem? It’s clearly a story that responds to the false.

"Your Majesty, I really don't understand it very much, but I'm very attracted to it and have a good artistic conception, so I like it. If you want to be angry, I will play and sing a song, and I will just be apologized. How about it?" Jieyi said embarrassedly.

"Okay, you keep saying that you sing well, then sing it." Zhu Youlang said.

Jieyi smiled and told the screen to take out the piano and put it on. She cleaned her hands first, sat down after the piano, adjusted the strings first, and then gently stroked the fingers. The melodious sound of the piano slowly flowed out like a stream of clear springs. Then, Jieyi spread her voice and started singing.

"The plum blossoms play with each other's wind is high

Thin coat light and light silk float freely

A little bit of shy covers the green leaves

Three-point secret joy reflecting the red robe

Plum blossoms welcome the spring song

Arizona melts into ice jade skin

I mistakenly take Luo Ying as intentional

Who is crazy about laughing at in the world

Three Plum Blossoms Calling the Immortals

The fog surrounds the clouds and the birds are noisy

Butterfly dances and bees fly in a brilliant way

Danxin writes the Nine Heavens

Smile with imagination

Broken ileum

Thinking of the hometown

Playing the green chi…”.

Zhu Youlang was a rock enthusiast in his previous life. He was not very interested in Guqin music. He always felt that the expression techniques of ancient music were too single, too dull, and too slow, which made people feel sleepy when they listened.

But at this time, I listened carefully to Jieyi's singing and singing, but I had to applaud Jieyi's skillful plucking techniques and the melodious rhythm of the piano, especially her singing, which was like the sound of nature. If compared with the singers of her previous life, Faye Wong's voice might be very similar to her.

Zhu Youlang was fascinated by the sound of the folding fan in his hand and beat the beat with the sound of the piano.

After the end of the song, Jieyi Yingying stood up and saw Zhu Youlang's intoxicated look and said confidently: "Your Majesty, isn't the sound of the piano in my family still considered a sacred sage?"

"Wonderful! The piano is like a clear spring, and the song is like the sound of nature. It is indeed extraordinary!" Zhu Youlang praised.

"Thank you for your praise!" Jieyi hurriedly thanked.

Zhu Youlang could see that she was very arrogant and confident in herself.

Seeing her like this, Zhu Youlang's heart moved: "Strike her gently, don't make her too proud."

Thinking of this, Zhu Youlang said: "Jiayi, you can play the piano well and sing it well. However, I think this song is not a top-notch work."

"Your Majesty, you must have a masterpiece?" Jieyi felt a little dissatisfied when she heard Zhu Youlang say this.

I just sang "Three Plum Blossoms", which are the top ten classical songs. They were adapted and tempered by many masters. Is there any better work than it?

"I can't compose music, but there is a song that I can sing for you. You can record the lyrics and savor them carefully." Zhu Youlang said.

"That's great. I'm so lucky to listen to a song by the emperor!" Jieyi clapped her hands happily.

In fact, she was so happy, just pretending to make the emperor happy, and she didn't agree.

"One is a fairy flower in Langyuan

One is beautiful jade without flaws

If there is no surprise

I met him again in this life

If there is a strange fate

How to finally become vague

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A shameless sigh

A careless concern

One is the moon in the water

One is the flower in the mirror

Think of it in your eyes

How many tears can there be

How to withstand the autumn flows until the winter ends

Spring flows to summer

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After Zhu Youlang finished singing, Jieyi was stunned: "The song is good and the lyrics are good, and the singing is good. Is this the king of a country? Why are you so versatile?"

Zhu Youlang saw that Jieyi was stupid, smiled slightly, raised his legs and left.

"Your Majesty, what is this song called?" When Jieyi reacted, Zhu Youlang had already gone downstairs and asked loudly from behind.

"I'm not frowning!"
Chapter completed!