The emperor is just as she guessed: high, domineering, looking down on the world, looking down on all beings.

Bai Fei said: "Let the people who are afraid of the king of the left shoulder ......"

So-yeon knows his identity.

Liu Feifei also guessed in Bai Fei's words.

Mama Qing also thought: "Could it be the emperor?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and Liu Feifei covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"Senior sister go with me, Bai Fei is the calmest, you go too, bring the pipa, guqin, and flute!" She took out a box from the big box and held it in her arms, "Mama Qing stays here." ”

Walking to the courtyard, Chu Qiu called softly: "The county lord forgives the sin, the slave and maid are conscious, please punish the slave and maid." ”

"Wrong? Do you know that you are wrong? Liu Feifei asked, but didn't have time to talk to her in detail, "Mama Qing, you come to teach her and tell her what is wrong." ”

So Yeon walked away with the box in her arms.

Bai Fei held the guqin in her arms, like holding a cherished baby.

Liu Feifei held the pipa in his left hand and held the flute in his right hand, "I'm busy!" "Hurriedly walked past the early autumn and caught up with Su Yeon.

Approaching Qingyin Xuan, Jiang Shuncheng had already asked people to open the door of the piano and chess room early in the morning, and ordered his subordinates to move the piano platform under the window.

Liu Feifei was a little nervous.

Su Yan said softly: """Outside the Song", just like the harmony between you and me on weekdays, don't be nervous. ”

This is a pipa song, Zhu Wu is pushing the pulp to frame the painting, a pleasant pipa sounded in his ears, bringing people to the boundless grassland, there are fast horses galloping, there are flowing clouds like cotton, and the wind is whistling, showing a beautiful picture, the harmony of the sound of the flute, giving people a sense of immersion, clear and flying.

The emperor flipped through the book of poems, and when he saw the wonderful poems, he exclaimed: "Well written! It's a wonderful tune. What's your name? ”

Jiang Shukun walked to the front of the piano and chess room, and Bai Fei said in a low voice: "The "Outer Song" on the ninth volume of the "Twelve Books of Yuefu". ”

He returned to the flower hall and returned truthfully.

The emperor asked again: "How many pieces of music are there in this "Yuefu"? ”

Jiang Shupeng replied: "Back to the emperor, there are a total of one hundred and fifty tunes. They are all folk songs and music from all over the world, or repaired, or connected and arranged. Among them, there are nearly 30 songs, which are repaired and perfected, and all of them are collected in books 1 to 5, and from book 6 onwards, most of them are folk songs. ”

The Emperor exhaled. "Is this "Yuefu" sorted out by one person, or by many people?"

"When I returned to the emperor, I was sorting it out by myself. According to the book. Yu Ruosheng is an old man who is nearly 100 years old, and it took him fifty or sixty years to collect and sort it out from the age of 25 until this spring. The tunes in this "Yuefu" are all tracks that have not been included in books such as the palace and the imperial court. The first volume is a classical song, a lost patchwork. ”

I can devote my whole life to it. Sorting out these lost tracks is really amazing and admirable.

Zhu Wu listened to the music and continued to frame the last three paintings, and the mounting should pay attention to the evenness of the painting.

Jiang Shukun ordered: "Little sister, play a few famous songs that have been repaired." ”

Su Yan responded: ""Youlan Song"! exchanged glances with Liu Feifei, and Liu Feifei and Su Yan's guqin sound. Just play.

The deep valley is secluded, the orchid is dark, and the fragrance is long. It's lingering. Butterflies fluttering, mountain springs murmuring, forest waves, with orchids, over the valley. Secretly.

Zhu Wu closed his eyes, "I can restore the "Youlan Song" that has been lost for hundreds of years. It's not easy! The name of the fairy. He walked up to the shopkeeper Zhang, "Just ask Mr. Zhang to apply my remaining two pairs together and paste them again, and I have to enjoy the music quietly." ”

Shopkeeper Zhang responded "Okay", Zhu Wu carried his robe, almost tiptoed out of the calligraphy and painting room, stood in the courtyard, and saw Su Yan sitting in front of the window at a glance.

I thought she couldn't learn the guqin, but now that she looks, she not only learned it, but also played it well. Zhu Wu smiled slightly, entered the flower hall, did not allow everyone to greet him, and chose a place to sit down.

Jiang Shuhong went out of the courtyard and carefully beckoned the subordinates to serve the dishes, and the subordinates were silent and carefully placed the dishes on the table.

Zhu Wu couldn't sit still, got up and ran to the piano and chess room, hugged the set of "Twelve Volumes of Yuefu" and left, took the flower hall, took the first volume, only looked at the table of contents, and then opened the "Ambush on Ten Sides", which had been lost for hundreds of years, "It is really a god and man, and the "Ambush on Ten Sides" has been restored, this is really a rare treasure!" With a raised arm, he said, "Tell the weak water, I want to listen to "Ambush on All Sides"!" ”

Jiang Shuncheng said "this ......" and said, "Mr. Zhu, it's not appropriate to listen to such a song during this big festival. ”

The emperor also wanted to hear how shocking this famous song that had been lost for 300 years was, and he only knew about the introduction of the song in the history books when he was a child, and he was finally separated, and he regretted it in his heart. "It's okay, let's let the weak water bomb."

After a while, Su Yan changed to a pipa again, and Liu Feifei's Xiao sound was gone.

The chief manager sandwiched the dishes for the emperor, carefully tested the poison with a silver needle, Jiang Shuncheng and Zhu Wu sat together, and the Jiang Shuhong brothers did not dare to sit down, but only stood on the side, helping the emperor to pass the word.

The sound of the pipa fell, and Zhu Wu said again: ""Autumn Palace Resentment". ”

Jiang Shukun took on the task of sending back the message, and everyone in Qingyin Xuan, from Jiang Shuncheng to the girl serving outside the house, all knew that the identity of the distinguished guest who came today was extraordinary. Jiang Shukun said in a low voice: "Back to the emperor, Mr. Zhu, the little sister said that she has not learned this piece yet." ”

The emperor said: "That's it, let the weak water come over for a meal." ”

Su Yan was brought to the table in the flower hall by Jiang Shukun.

If there was no one next to Zhu Wu, he was still looking at the "Twelve Volumes of Yuefu" there.

The emperor said: "This "Yuefu" is good, I brought it back to the palace." ”

Zhu Wu's previous interest was immediately poured with cold water, and he said unhappily: "Yu Ruosheng gave weak water this "Yuefu", the intention is not to give it to the emperor, it belongs to the people of the world and belongs to all those who like music. The emperor wanted to send a few musicians to the right minister's mansion to transcribe two sets. He held it in his hand and couldn't put it down, "I really can't wait to have a few more hands and copy two sets of musical scores." ”

Su Yan said with a smile: "When it comes to copying music scores, you must have someone who understands music scores, otherwise if you copy a few wrong symbols, you will lose the effect, and you will also mistake the people who learn music later." ”

The emperor said, "Not bad! This year's Shangyuan Festival, a feast in the palace, can play new repertoire. After returning to the palace, I sent a few musicians to copy the music. Chewing the dishes in his mouth, his expression was peaceful, and he asked: "This "Yuefu" is the ink treasure of Le Xian Yu Ruosheng? ”

Su Yan replied: "Back to the emperor, exactly." It was made by the predecessors of Yu who spent sixty-three years of painstaking efforts, in addition to collecting folk music scores, but also repairing lost famous songs, such as "Youlan Song", "Ambush on All Sides" and so on. ”

Zhu Wusheng was afraid that the emperor would snatch Le Xian's autograph, so he hurriedly said: "Send someone to copy it, but you can't take away people's favor." The weak water is not hidden, whether it is a collection of poems or "Yuefu", I am willing to share it with the world. Zhu Wu's eyes were weird, with a little reproach, as if the emperor was not as good as a little woman with a heart, "In the imperial city, I also know a few piano masters, presumably they will also want this "Yuefu", weak water, if I introduce them to the palace to copy books, I won't mind, right?" ”

Jiang Shupeng smiled and asked, "Mr. Zhu can't be talking about a woman in the Qinglou, right?" ”

The Jiang family is not an ordinary mansion.

Jiang Shuhong said repeatedly: "In the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, how can you let the wind and dust woman get involved, can't!" Cannot! ”

Zhu Wu argued: "There are many really talented women in the dust, if they are allowed to copy the music, it will spread more widely, and the ritual music of all dynasties cannot be abolished, and the music is ranked after the ceremony, which can be seen to be very important." ”

The emperor stretched out his hand to ask for "Yuefu", the chief manager handed over the box, he looked through it one by one, although he couldn't understand the score, but the names of those songs could be understood, each book only looked at the table of contents, twelve books read one by one, the emperor said domineeringly: "The first volume is a famous song that has been repaired, set as court music, and the Shangyuan Festival has ordered the palace music to play and dance." Book 2...... It's still court music. Volumes 3 to 4 can be played by the palace of the palace and the house of the eunuch, and books 5 to 12 can be played by the market and the people. "Why can't this guy get along with me, even if I give marriage, I have to point fingers, don't think that he is the husband of King Wu, he has a relationship with the former prince, and I will let you.

Zhu Wu's face was solemn: "I have already said that "Yuefu" is the music of the world, and the emperor can't be like this." ”

"At most, from the third volume, the folk can be played, and there is no concession, classical famous songs, the first two volumes were originally court songs as national music, why not."

In all dynasties, there have been national music, ritual music, courtesy and music, all of which are the first priority in governing the country.

The emperor listened to Su Yan perform a few songs, which was very good, it was refreshing, and he had already moved his heart, and then he saw that Zhu Wu had repeatedly embarrassed him, if he was connived again, he would not be the king of a country, and he would definitely kill his sharp spirit.

Zhu Wu refused to back down, and said sharply: "It is precisely because the previous dynasties have designated the first two volumes as court songs that the famous songs have been lost. ”

"This gentleman doesn't have to worry, I will order the princes of the palace to copy the famous music scores, just in case."

The implication is that in addition to playing in the deep garden of the palace, the prince's palace can be played. At this moment, it became something unique to the emperor's family.

The famous songs of the first few volumes, you don't want to hear it from the people of the world, it is national music, and if you play it in private, you are disrespectful to the court and have bad intentions.

Before Zhu Wu could speak, the emperor was a little angry and scolded: "Zhu Wu, I respect you for your talent, don't give me a glare." That's it! The lord of Anxi, the first two volumes, even he could not transcribe. From now on, the tunes of the first two volumes can be held above the third grade. ”

He took another half a step back, and he was no longer limited to the royal family, and even officials above the third rank could hold it.

Zhu Wu put down his chopsticks with a "horn" and walked away, but he had only eaten most of the bowl of rice, and he hadn't eaten much of the dishes.

Daring to give him a face, the emperor looked at the "Poetry Collection" and said sharply: "The poem is very well written, it is printed and sold by the Royal Book Company, and the people are not allowed to print it privately, but all the poems need to have the unique seal of the Royal Book Company." ”

The emperor was on the hook with Zhu Wu, or Zhu Wu's arrogant attitude repeatedly angered the emperor. The emperor couldn't see that Zhu Wu also loved this "Collection of Poems".

Jiang Shupeng said cautiously: "This ...... There is also a copy of ...... in Weichen's house"

"I took the "Poetry Collection" at home to the Royal Book Company to affix the seal, and the poetry collection without the seal of the Royal Book Company was regarded as a rebellion."