0214 The young king's different intentions are vain

In the Longmen Farewell Industry, the feast continues.

With the move of the king of Hedong, the sound and the slaves and maids took the hall one after another, and suddenly pushed the atmosphere of the feast to a new height. In the past, the music and music of Hedong Wangfu became famous, and many people who came to the door today came to enjoy the singing and dancing.

Li Tong was also very excited tonight, raised his hand to summon a drum, and was about to lead the music in person. When the people in the hall saw this scene, their cheers were even louder, and before the music and dance began, some people couldn't help but leave the table and dance.

An era has an era of atmosphere, and at present, vocal music skills are one of the compulsory courses for the children of the aristocracy. Even the Shandong family, which is known for its rigorous style, is not conservative in this regard. If you don't have a lot of musical literacy, you will be seen as withdrawn and lacking in talent.

The king of Hedong had already set an example, and everyone in the middle of the table also got up, picked their own musical instruments, and prepared to play a concerto. Even the members who are not too young for half a thousand have chosen a musical instrument.

Song Zhiwen was still hesitating in the seat, and when he was about to get up, there was no musical instrument for him to choose from, and he was quite embarrassed to sit alone in the seat.

The crisp and bright drum beat sounded, and when I heard the drum beat, there was no shortage of people here who heard that the upcoming dance was the Jian Dance "Zhezhi Dance". A good drummer must not only grasp the rhythm of the whole piece, but also have the ability to control the atmosphere of the audience.

The drum skills of the king of Hedong are superb, the drum beat is like a spring thunderstorm, even if the life in the hall is chaotic and noisy, but the bright and rapid drum beat is still clearly spread to every corner, there is no shortage of people who are infected by this, and they have already hit the case and shouted and cheered.

As soon as the drum sounded, the atmosphere had been completely paved, Li Tong turned his elbow and quickly brushed the drum surface with the drumstick in his hand, three times in a row, and the drum sound was light and fluttering like a hurry.

Without spinning his heels, two red-shirted figures have flashed behind the screen, like brightly colored larks, and they are directly thrown into the field, and the two orchids are tall and slender, dancing in the air, and their movements are healthy and enthusiastic, and soon they will attract the attention of all the people in the hall.

Such an unrestrained and beautiful picture that the minds of the accompanists were confused, and the children of a nobleman who accompanied the accompaniment were a little angry, and the pipe tone declined, which also made the other accompaniment instruments unable to respond.

Just when the rhythm is about to be chaotic, the drum suddenly becomes loud, and the dancing girl flips through the dancing movements are also in a hurry, and the sound and color are perfectly coordinated, and the disordered rhythm is quickly rescued in an instant.

The sound of the drum under the arm of the young king seems to have magic power, and the two dancers are incarnated as the flying elves in the movement, or the arms are stretched out and dancing, or the snake's waist is twisted, all kinds of beauty changes, and it is like two bright red flowers in the rushing turbulence, with the ups and downs of the waves and high immersion, making people dizzy, the abyss is appreciative, the eyes follow its flow, and the ears are not idle.

The dense drum sound suddenly sounded, the drum music broke down, and stopped abruptly, the waves seemed to hit the rocks on the shore, the poignant piano sound was connected in time, the torrent of music was gone, and the two delicate flowers that drifted with the waves also carried the heavy load, and quietly disappeared with the trickle pouring into the rock crevices.

Everyone's minds turned, and then they looked fixedly, and the two orchids had already flashed into the screen and disappeared, and they were suddenly full of amazement and unfinished. There are even some young people with a rash temperament, who can't help but chant to dance again.

As soon as he led the drum, Li Tong was also covered with fine sweat, threw down the drumsticks and nodded to the accompaniment, returned to the table and held up the wine on the table, and a series of praises sounded throughout the hall.

After drinking all the wine in the cup, Li Tong was also in a happy mood, picked up a pen and wrote a poem, and then laughed and said: "Sing and dance, and enjoy tonight." I hope you will be generous and don't stay idle. ”

While speaking, another servant stepped forward to receive the poem manuscript on the young king's case, and sang a cappella song: "Spread a brocade feast and open it, and hit the drum three times in a row to urge the ......."

"The prince and grandson suddenly forgot to return, and danced to serve the guests. Don't be happy, don't say home! ”

Qing Ge Fang, Li Tong smiled and looked at Song Zhiwen, whose expression changed, and said with a smile: "The bachelor's talent is high in this world, Xiao Wang's new words are strong and dancing, and he should respond to the elegant request, be happy, and don't be stingy." ”

When Song Zhiwen heard this, his face became even more cramped, especially when he heard the sound of the whole hall clamoring and urging, and there was fine sweat on his forehead. He really couldn't imagine that retribution would come so quickly, and there was no room for retreat.

If it was said that he had used his talents to squeeze the young king with words, even if the young king did not respond, it was just a little embarrassing in the atmosphere. But now, if he shouldn't be taught, in front of everyone's eyes, he has really offended the young king.

"Bo Cai has been so rewarded by the king, dare not teach?"

With blazing eyes, Song Zhiwen could only agree to it, but he didn't have any score in his heart.

Shaowang's "Zhezhi Song", he was amazed after listening to it, both the rhythm and poetry are impeccable, it can be called everyone's work, even if it is ordinary and focused, he has no confidence to win, not to mention the current mood disorder, no poetry at all. Agreeing to it now, it's nothing more than trying to force up the clumsy rhyme and deal with the present.

Not to mention what Song Zhi thought in his heart, Li Tong didn't plan to let him go so easily, and with his beckoning, Yang Siqiao held a coral jade tree that was two feet tall and hung with pearls and jades hanging all over his body.

When everyone in the hall saw this scene, they all gasped, and their eyes fell on the brilliance of the colorful treasure and couldn't move at all.

"Xiao Wang respects good talents and is not stingy with treasures. Song Bachelor's poetry field is brave, how can there be a reason that the government does not give it. Previously, all the people in the hall had their own gains, but the bachelor did not take anything, if he left empty-handed, then this night of romance will be greatly discolored, spread outside, Xiao Wang may inevitably be miserly and miserly. ”

Li Tong had an expression of "I'm very optimistic about you", approached Song Zhi's case and said with a smile: "This Southern Region is a treasure, and it will only be picked up by the bachelor!" ”

Although you came to me for trouble, I am very strong and do not have the same knowledge as you. If you go home empty-handed, it's not that I'm stingy, it's just that you don't fight. Even if you return empty-handed, don't blame me for my poor hospitality, so that you don't have poetry to inspire, others have gains, just you are high and low?

As for Song Zhi's question about whether the small universe will explode and hold back a masterpiece that amazes the four seats, Li Tong is not worried at all: If you want to take something away from my house today, Lao Tzu has your surname!

Hearing Shaowang's words, not to mention whether others felt the hidden smell of gunpowder, Song Zhiwen was in an even worse mood. And those people in the hall who had already missed out on the treasures because of the previous poem "Alone Missing" by Song Zhi's question, were even more gloating at this time, and they couldn't wait to see Song Zhi's question.

Li Tong did not deliberately stop the feast in order to make it difficult for Song Zhiwen, continued to summon the voice, and sang happily with everyone in the banquet. It's just that from time to time, I glanced at Song Zhiwen, who was still working hard with a fine sweat, and I smiled secretly in my heart, and I have the ability to make your head again, "The flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year".

During the night of the banquet, there were many people enjoying themselves, and Song Zhiwen's "Song of Zhezhi Should Be Taught" was finally written. His poetry was called at that time, by no means a person who did not learn and did not know, it was not difficult to teach as the topic and become a poem, although the words could be called solemn and elegant, but compared with Bai Juyi's "Zhezhi Prostitute" is naturally not the same.

Song Zhiwen is also very self-aware, and the tail couplet is even more blunt to say that "Weichen is emaciated, and there is no Yuzhang talent in the end", I can't afford to provoke, I can't afford to provoke, I admit defeat.

Li Tong read this poem, but just glanced at Song Zhiwen with a smile, but didn't say anything more, and of course he wouldn't mention rewards or anything like that.

The one-night banquet ended here, and there may still be energetic people who still stayed in the hall to have fun, but Li Tong no longer stayed at the table to accompany him, leaving only a few government officials, and at the same time instructed the family to pack up a group of guest houses for those guests who were not energetic to stay overnight, and agreed to take advantage of the fact that there was still a day before the ceremony, and they would visit Longmen together tomorrow.

The guests either continued to have fun or stayed here, but some people got up to say goodbye, and Song Zhiwen was among them, he really didn't have the face to continue to stay.

Shen Yanqi and the others sent Song Zhiwen to the door of Beiye, watched Song Zhiwen board the carriage, and couldn't help sighing: "Why is this so difficult, Master Song?" The king is elegant and talented, and he is the Qiongshi in the sect and everyone sees it. It is even more rare and not easy to be noble and vulgar, with a wide range of guest seats and courtesy. Momentary anger, slander and hurt the body......"

Hearing a few literary friends say this, Song Zhiwen's expression was also gloomy, and he was silent for a moment before he arched his hand: "Zhiwen provoked first, and he has nothing to do with others." Please tell the king that there is no disrespect in this heart, but only a personnel dispute and a loss of calm. Today, I am taught and felt, and I will never dare to repeat the past! ”

After finishing speaking, he saluted everyone again, and then let his entourage drive slowly away from Hedong Wang Longmen Beiye.

At this time, it was already night, and in late autumn, the sky and the earth were full of cold. At this time, the gate of the Shendu City had already been closed, and of course Song Zhiwen couldn't return to the city.

When he went out of the city today, he was originally living in Xia Guanshangshu Wu Sansi outside the city, and at this time, the slave naturally drove to Wu Sansi Beiye. After Song Zhiwen noticed the direction of the route in the car, he raised his hand and said, "Don't disturb Wu Shangshu anymore, just find a nearby cottage to live in the middle of the night." ”

This night, he lost face greatly, and he felt that he was not up to the funeral affairs entrusted by the martial arts, so he had decided to refrain from this matter, so as not to face the king of Hedong in the future and suffer more serious humiliation.

In fact, even if Song Zhiwen rushed to Wusan Si to say goodbye this night, there was no host to receive him. As early as halfway through the night banquet in the palace, Wu Sansi found out the details of the banquet and had already rushed back to the Shendu City.

"The young king made his own evil tune, bewitched the heroes in Jinnei, and made a full pile of heavy goods, luring the world's talents. If it is not without different intentions, how can it be vain! If all kinds of deeds are not strictly prohibited, people are afraid that they will still belong to the Tang family! ”

Wu Sansi took advantage of the night to hurry, crossed the Tianjin Bridge and went straight into the forbidden middle, found their martial arts family in the forbidden area, and said with a serious face.