Chapter 209: Mulan's Speech
Since ancient times, prostitutes have always been one of the synonyms of the lower ninth-rate professions, although young ladies and sisters have personally helped their male compatriots to relieve loneliness, solve their physical needs, and benefit one party. But no matter how bright and beautiful they dressed, they were still regarded by the world as inferior to beggars.
This has been the case since ancient times, and Qinglou has always been the first of the three poisons that hide dirt and dirt and are criticized by the world.
And this old bustard is very spiritual, in order to elevate the position of the twelve top brands, she wants to fundamentally reverse the kind of discrimination that has not changed for thousands of years, if this is the case, the twelve top brands will no longer be dirty prostitutes, but reduced to the red dust but clean and self-reliant.
Their 'inner beauty' will be magnified tenfold, a hundred times, and they will look down on their peers in terms of personality, which is incomparable to other Qinglou girls, and there is no comparison at all, maybe by then, Guanyuelou may really become the leader of the Chang'an Qinglou industry.
The effect is indeed very good, bustling under the stage, those young good boys, rich middle-aged magnates, and polite scholars are talking about it, staring at Chunxiao in a green dress on the stage, eager to have a pair of see-through eyes to see her true face under the veil.
"Old bustard, don't sell anything, hurry up, what's the reserve price!" said a young man who was obviously everyone's young master.
The old bustard, who was usually majestic in front of Shi Yiguang, was smiling at this time.
"It turned out to be the third son of Ping! The old bustard is polite here. The old bustard gently held it, and then continued to add: "Chunxiao is not one of those ordinary girls in the building, Chunxiao is a performer who does not sell herself. β
"Chunxiao girl doesn't want money, she only wants a soulmate. β
"Then how does this bosom friend calculate?" asked a young man dressed as a Confucian scholar.
Many Confucian students around also cast their inquiring glances, compared to those noble young masters who spent a lot of money, their group of 'poor scholars' with little background can be regarded as shy in their pockets, and visiting the Qinglou is also to join in some fun, find an ordinary girl to accompany the wine, spend some small money, and relieve the sorrow that Huai Cai has not encountered.
After Taibai, Chang'an was a poetic city, and so were the major green buildings, which not only did not exclude these people who had no money, but welcomed them. In almost every green building, there is an old custom of leaving poems for wine and poems for beauties.
Writing a good poem that is popular among the people will not only make the author famous, but also the value of the "beauty" depicted in the poem will rise sharply, and the green building where the "beauty" is located will also become famous.
Not only that, but there are many readers, which immediately makes the originally Yingdang Fengyue place a little taller, as if it is a serious place to engage in learning.
It is for these reasons that scholars have become one of the main customers of the major green buildings.
In the past, these scholars who had no money could only watch the wealthy sons spend their money, use the money they couldn't earn for several years to win the top cards of the major green buildings, and finally go upstairs with the beauties. All they can do is be greedy.
But now it's different, this Chunxiao girl in Guanyuelou actually doesn't love money, loves bosom friends, isn't this the gospel of the talented party (white prostitution party)?
The major talents who originally had the idea of joining in the fun came to the spirit and were full of energy.
"Old bustard, what is the so-called bosom friend you are talking about?" a certain genius asked: "It won't be the sassy and heroic posture of riding a sweaty and bloody BMW with one hand." β
Many talented people also frowned and nodded, vaguely feeling that this so-called bosom friend was very likely to be another means to raise their worth, not because they didn't love money, but because they didn't love small money.
"The sons are joking, we don't have other small workshops like other small workshops, one is one!" The old bustard said righteously: "The definition of the so-called bosom friend, what my old bustard said doesn't count, it still depends on Miss Chunxiao's own wishes." β
"Chunxiao girl has been invading the piano music since she was a child, and it has been more than ten years, and today she wants to meet friends with the piano and find a bosom friend with the piano. The old bustard explained with a smile: "The way and method of choosing a bosom friend are naturally all public, and you can all testify." β
"Looking for a soulmate with the piano, empty and formless, who was chosen in the end, it's not how you want to explain, how to explain!" someone questioned.
"Don't worry, son, and listen to the old bustard, I'll talk about it in detail!"
"Miss Chunxiao composed three songs tonight. Before that, a girl will say a little introduction about this song, and then I will play it for you. When the song is over, you can comment on it yourself, or you can write a poem to describe the girl's thoughts and thoughts in this song. The old bustard said with a smile.
"In order to dispel your doubts, we will put the answers to tonight's three songs on a plate first, hang them on the lanterns, and wait until the end of the three songs, or when we choose our soulmates, we will make the answers that have been hung public for a long time. β
"At that time, you can naturally choose whether the bosom friend is qualified. β
"That's a good idea. β
"It's nice to write your answers in advance. β
The frowning scholars around him, Jia Gongzi's brows were stretched.
"It's really fun to be tight. A certain dignitary on the second floor quipped: "Let's start over there, don't waste time, hurry up and talk about how this bosom friend should be picked." β
At this time, the old bustard stopped talking, and left the stage in small steps, but the pure spring dawn of the hibiscus between the warblers and the swallows stepped forward and whispered like a spring breeze with energy melting.
Just instructed a servant to put the bag with the words "One Two Three" into a small tray in front of everyone, and hung the lantern on the high place.
At this time, everyone's eyes turned to Chunxiao in public, waiting for her to start.
A girl next to Chunxiao walked out softly and said in a nice voice: "The first introduction!"
"Chirp and chirp, Mulan is a household weaver. I don't hear the sound of the machine, but I hear the sigh of the woman. Before the words fell, the lamp and candle were extinguished, and the spring dawn who was sitting in the back had already begun to pluck the strings, low and tactful, and gloomy.
A song that is not difficult, coupled with the reminder of the first four lines of poetry, there is no shortage of talents with a wide range of knowledge on the scene, and soon someone identified this tune, which is the Mulan Ci, from the "Yuefu Poetry Collection" compiled by Guo Maoqian in the Song Dynasty, I don't know which shameless copyist copied it to the Tang Dynasty.
Based on poetry alone, Mulan Ci naturally cannot be compared with Tang poems that respect poetry, but Mulan Ci is long, the story twists and turns, and it is still somewhat desirable, this Tang Dynasty has been passed down for a thousand years, and it has not been lost yet.
"Chirp and chirp, Mulan drives the plane, phew, Mulan is a household weaving, I don't hear the sound of the machine, but I hear the woman sighing, and ask the woman what she thinks........"
The early melody of this piece is brisk, Shi Yiguang listened quietly with his eyes closed, not to mention, if there is a level in playing the piano, this Chunxiao is definitely the strongest king, and even her Shi Yiguang, who is allergic to elegance, has a vague artistic conception.
With her eyes closed, vaguely, the invisible stage seemed to have changed, becoming the boudoir of her daughter's house, and the gentle girl who was knowledgeable and reasonable looked in the mirror, lightly hooked her eyebrows, and smeared rouge.
What a naΓ―ve girl.
But then I heard the news that the Khan had ordered a large number of troops.
Here, the tune takes a sharp turn, and the style of painting immediately changes from gentle to sorrowful, wandering, distant and elusive, Shi Yiguang can hear it in the clouds, and no matter how hard he tries to fantasize, there is no previous artistic conception.
And she seems to have played it wrong, she put "Grandpa has no eldest son, Mulan has no eldest brother, I am willing to be a saddle horse for the city, and from now on I will fight for my grandfather." "This one bounced twice.
Shi Yiguang opened his eyes and peeked around, and found that the prostitutes around him were all listening silently, as if they didn't realize that the song was repeated.
"Could it be that this is important, in order to highlight Mulan's sorrow?"
When Shi Yiguang memorized ancient texts in Chinese class, he was made nervous by those teachers, and he thought about what rhetorical techniques were used in this paragraph, whether the author would have ulterior motives, and what emotions were contained in it.
The people around her didn't react, it should be that she made a mistake in junior high school, and she thought too much, Shi Yiguang found a reason for herself and continued to listen.
"The east market buys horses, the west market buys saddle sheaths, the south market buys bridles, and the north market buys long whips. "It's starting to be intentional again, Shi Yiguang thought of the bustling and crowded bazaar, and saw Hua Mulan who had changed into armor and military uniforms.
Next, the style of the song turned straight, from a distant, ethereal sound to a low, heavy, expansive military song.
But Wen Yanshan Hu Qi chirped. β
In the chaos, people roared and neighed, swords clashed, stumps flew sideways, human heads rolled, and there was blood, which made people feel as if they were in it.
Shi Yiguang opened his eyes suddenly, but found that many people around him were like her, breaking free from the battlefield of the battle, staring in amazement at the girl in the middle of the stage who was flying with her fingers and playing Mulan.
Shi Yiguang didn't understand how she did it, how she could play that sound of gold and iron clashing with her strings, and how could she be so vividly depicted in the bloody battlefield?
Shi Yiguang felt that he had underestimated Miss Chunxiao's piano skills before, where was she the strongest king, this was clearly the king of glory.
Contrary to Shi Yiguang's expectations, [Yanshan Hu Qiming Chirp] is not the climax, and the [Thousands of miles to Rongji, Guan Shan is like flying. Shuoqi spreads the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat. It is the song that pushes this song to the pinnacle of the fight.
Shi Yiguang remembered reciting an ancient text, called "Ventriloquism", which said that there was a ventriloquist in the capital, who performed for people, and simulated the scene of a fire with a mouth, which scared the guests who listened to ventriloquism so much that they almost ran away.
Finally, stroke the ruler, and the group is overwhelmed. Remove the screen and look at it, just one person, one table, one chair, one fan, and one ruler.
Although Chunxiao's piano sound is not as immersive as this ventriloquist, it is not far behind in terms of mimicry infection, and the surrounding piao guests are fluctuating in their hearts, imagining such a battlefield.
In the end, the general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years. The tune took a sharp turn again, the piano stopped abruptly, and the song ended.
"No?" Shi Yiguang frowned, although she didn't read much, she clearly remembered that there was still something behind, after Mulan returned home from the battle. It's not a Khan's reward, but also [the little brother heard that the sister came, sharpened the knife Huo Huo to the pigs and sheep. γThe male rabbit's feet are fluttering, the female rabbit's eyes are blurred; the double rabbit walks on the ground, can An distinguish that I am a male and female?].
Why is this gone after a war?
"The first song is over. β
The old bustard reappeared.