Chapter 267: Let's Appreciate Art!

The sun rose again, and the inmates of the Guozijian gathered in six halls and sixty rooms as usual, dealing with schoolwork day after day. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The six classrooms are geographically located in the center of the country. In front is the Yilun Hall, the rope hall, the classic hall, the book hall and other office spaces, and the back is the dining hall, the number room and other logistics places. Each of the six halls has only one deep room, but there are eleven rooms in the front, and the layout is a narrow building that resembles a long corridor.

Today in the classroom, when the inmates were in their respective classes, suddenly there were a few sounds of the piano from the window. Originally, everyone didn't care, the chess, qin, calligraphy and painting were all literati Yaxing, and it was not worth making a fuss about someone in the Guozi Prison to play the piano a few times. But after a few fiddles, the sound of the piano outside stopped one after another.

What surprised some people even more was that the sound of the piano was so clear, it should be outside the window, not a sullen gentleman or a prisoner hiding in the house and secretly playing the piano. It's class time, who would die like this, playing the piano and making music outside the classroom?

If you play it well, it's fine, but the sound of this piano is not good, and the level is very average!

The sound of the piano came from the open space in the middle of the sixth hall of Guozijian, because the sixth hall occupies a large area, and the sound of the piano cannot cover all the classrooms, probably only half of the classrooms that are relatively close to the open space in the middle can be heard clearly, but this is also a lot of people.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, someone sang a song, and the inmates who were not attentive enough to study couldn't help but listen carefully. The lyrics probably are: "Mo on the willow, Mo on the willow, the spring breeze is draped in long and short strips, I don't know who will climb and fold." In order to ask the people who folded the willows last year, will the willow hair return this year? The pheasants are flying, the chariots are flying, and the willow flowers are flying and killing people. ”

It's spring, and the lyrics seem to be quite appropriate, but it's still out of place! Now is the time for Guozijian to go to class, and it's really good to sing this type of song of spring sorrow and autumn resentment?

Hearing this, the prisoners trapped in the classroom began to admire the courage of this singer. Although he doesn't play the piano very well, the singing voice is clear, and it is quite beautiful to taste, not spiritual pollution.

A bold inmate ran out of the classroom to see who was so arrogant. I looked over with the sound, but I saw that under the big tree, there was a young man in a green shirt with a face like a crown of jade, leaning on the trunk of the tree, plucking the strings with both hands at will, and spitting out a loud singing voice by the way.

The young man shook his head as if there was no one around, as if he was not outside the classroom where students gathered, but sitting alone in the deep forest and valley. A cadre of prisoners was dumbfounded, this young man was a celebrity, and there were probably not many people in the Guozi Prison who couldn't recognize him.

Did Fan Hongdao go crazy? All the prisoners who witnessed this scene subconsciously thought. If not madness, then what does he want to do?

In the past two days, Fan Hongdao has been absent from school every day, after all, he is in a sensitive period, and no one cares about him up and down the Guozi Prison. But he didn't know where to find the broken piano today, and ran outside the classroom to play and sing during class time, obviously deliberately disrupting the teaching order, and he couldn't help but ignore the school too much!

The person with good eyes also found that Fan Hongdao threw a few wine jugs beside him. Suddenly, it was not that Fan Hongdao was crazy, but that he had drunk too much? This seems to be logically explained.

When everyone was stunned, Fan Hongdao's singing voice changed, and Liang's father chanted with a new song: "The river is deep, and the green maple reflects the cloud forest." Hengmen has a glass of wine and hugs his knees "Liang's Father's Yin". You don't see it, Yiwu worked hard to vote for the southern crown, so he recommended to go to the king's door. Raise your eyebrows and talk about Jing Chu, and the Jiuhe crown is supreme.

I didn't see Lesheng coming from the west on foot, Yan Zhao hugged the broom and laughed at the golden platform. Yuanmen built a festival on the first day, and the seventy Qi city was born at dusk. In ancient times, handsome people stood up in everything they encountered. There are dragon balls on the sleeves, which can make ghosts and gods cry. And what am I alone, the frozen sting of the palace. ”

This is a very ancient poem, and all the people present are literate people, and they can hear a taste that is not encountered by Huaicai. But everyone wants to complain more: "You have been in prison for more than a month before you shocked the court, and you rose to the hall of spontaneity in one breath, what else do you want?"

However, everyone has to admit that Fan Hongdao sings in a very ancient style, and this style is also very ancient. Everyone complains and complains, but Fan Hongdao looks like this, he is really dignified and chic.

Everyone can't help but think of those famous people in history who were arrogant and unrestrained, especially those during the Wei and Jin dynasties, as the so-called "Kuang is like a scholar between the Wei and Jin dynasties".

Fan Hongdao didn't care about other people's possible complaints, and his singing continued: "If you don't see it, even the city will not be finished, and it will be difficult to collect the flat land and water." In the past, the bullet crown took the prime minister, and the words did not agree with the spear. Lei Kai was killed by pets, and Dou Ying lost his position and was imprisoned.

The thorns beside the road are self-reliant, and the valley is worried. It is about Chunhua for a long time, and the green pines and cypresses are on the hills. Jun is like the yellow dog of the East Gate, how can he be like the green ox of the Western Regions. ”

Everyone heard it again, and in the end, this ending was a bit of a "negative retreat", the yellow dog of the East Gate borrowed the allusion of Li Si being beheaded, and the green cow in the Western Regions of course refers to Lao Tzu who went out of the customs and did not know what to do.

Could it be that Fan Hongdao wants to express his thoughts in poetry today? Singing such poems in the Guozi Prison is always a little more serious than spring sorrow and autumn resentment.

As soon as others thought of this, the singing voice changed again, and the ancient voice just now became softer, almost chanting and singing: "Qingjing has not been in the palace for a long time, and Zhu Lead has been reinstated." endure looking at the clouds and geese, and see the moon wearing the curtains. The lights are cold and red, and the grass committee is fragrant. Not as good as Liang Jianyan, both pecked purple mud. ”

This seems to be a resentment, which makes the listeners who keep refining the central idea almost nervous, a moment of spring sorrow and a moment of ancient style, and a moment of nostalgia and a moment of resentment. What does Fan Hongdao mean by this convulsion today?

However, these poems are really good, and in the end, everyone gradually unified their opinions, you might as well be simple, don't analyze what Fan Hongdao thinks, or quietly appreciate art!

Fan Hongdao, who lived up to expectations, quickly switched the style again, half-singing and half-chanting: "Star Zong, Lu Huahyun." The moon is white and the night is crying, and the strings are long and short. The green water hibiscus blooms at night, and the plantain leaves often roll. Swordsmanship, and tanks. The short song has no joy, and the flirting is bitter. Streamer reckless Na Lao He. ”

Everyone can only sigh that Fan Hongdao's talent is like an overflowing flood, how much does it matter.

At this time, all the students of the six halls ran out, and even the instructors followed, and Fan Hongdao turned the Guozijian class into a solo concert. Therefore, today's teaching is completely unprogressive, and teachers and students are watching this elegant event of singing wildly.

It's a world of "faces", and if the lyrics are shallow and rude, it's a scandal, but when the lyrics are good, it's a matter of elegance and is treated as a celebrity anecdote.

Compared with those crazy people who wear women's clothes to swagger through the market and go to banquets with toilets, Fan Hongdao's character is not known to be high.