Chapter Ninety-Four: The Pen Falls into a Storm
After half a month of brewing, Jiangning City has been boiling, and the Mid-Moon Poetry Meeting was originally just a trivial gathering in the Flower Building, but this time it caused a sensation in the whole city, and the seats were full.
Many people are gloating, ready to witness the removal of the fig leaf of the Jiangqing Pavilion, witness the collapse of a Qingqi people-dominated green building, and if there is a chance, they can choose a few of them to fill the team of family concubines in their own mansion.
The cold outdoors and the warm interior are like two days of ice and fire.
Mother Liu was radiant at this time, and took Qigu and others to shuttle through the huge hall like swallows. The poetry club chose to be indoors, and this place is the largest hall in the entire Qinhuai River, which is composed of more than 20 rooms. In the center of the hall is a stage more than a foot high, with the stage as the center and arranged on all sides with three layers of desks inside and three layers outside.
At this time, the desk was full of preserved fruit and wine, and the case was full of people, almost every case was accompanied by a woman, not to mention two or three hundred people. Three crisp chimes rang in a row, and the poetry meeting officially began.
Tonight, most people's purpose is very clear, although it is called a poetry club, but there is no public theme, no pen, ink, paper and inkstone waiting to write poems, soon after the opening, an old man sitting at the front walked up to the stage, with the anger and momentum that others owe me the coffin is not repaid, impassionedly said: "Everyone, the old man Liu Mang is not talented, and he has not made deep achievements in poetry, but he also loves poetry, and he is a talented man. At the beginning of last month, the old man heard the words "Yulin Bell" and "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou", and was shocked, and the signatory was Liu Qi. But one day, the old man and the son of Yanlu Gong, a big man in the literary world, Feng Langjun said, these two poems were written by his father during his stay in Kaifeng for three years, and he never took them out because of the damage to his reputation, but he recited it once at a small gathering with a young man Liu, but he didn't expect to be used by that person to seek fame and interests, and the name of plagiarism was really hateful. In order to set the record straight, the old man turned around for Yanlu Gong and Feng Langjun, and told you the truth, and hoped that you would take it as a warning to Qing the atmosphere of the literary world. ”
Feng Yanlu's three words, at this time, the literary world of the Tang Kingdom, especially the poetry world, is everyone's position, in addition to his own skills, mainly after being ranked with his half-brother Feng Yansi, there is almost no one in literature and poetry. In fact, there is another reason for Feng Yanlu's deterrent power, you must know that Feng Yanlu is the main force of the "four murderers" and "five ghosts" in the Yuanzong period, who else is not convinced?
It seems more appropriate to say that these two poems were composed by Feng Yanlu when he was captured by the Later Zhou Dynasty to Kaifeng. Besides, it is said that Liu Qi came out, but no one has heard of Liu Qi's name, let alone seen this person, which further confirms the plagiarism.
After throwing Feng Yanlu, the hall was fried, and the credibility soared instantly. When the hall quieted down a little, someone shouted, "I believe what Master Liu said." He Sanniang, little lady Lanzhou, dare to call Liu Qi out to confront him face to face! ”
In the midst of all the gossip, the entire hall was about to be flooded with spittle, and even worse, he stood up and threatened to smash the Jiangqing Pavilion.
The little lady of Lanzhou held a guqin at this time, and walked timidly onto the stage from the backstage, as if she was afraid that someone would pounce on her at any time as a symbol of Jiangqing Pavilion, or tear it up as Liu Qi. In the face of many doubts and insults, the little lady of Lanzhou blushed but never responded, and still walked on the stage.
When the audience was tired of scolding, the scolding was boring, and the voice was a little slower, the little lady of Lanzhou asked: "Master Liu, may I ask what you just said, Yanlu Gong made two songs?" ”
After receiving an affirmative reply, the little lady of Lanzhou didn't say anything more, and quietly began to play, and after the prelude, she lightly opened her lips and sang:
"Looking at the rain and clouds, relying on the quiet, watching the autumn light. The evening scene is sparse, and Song Yu is sad. The water breeze is light, the apples are getting old, the moon dew is cold, and the sycamore leaves are yellow. Emotional wounds. Where are the old people, the smoke and water are boundless.
Unforgettable, the literary drinking party, a few lonely wind and moon, repeatedly changing star frost. The sea is wide and the mountains are far away, and I don't know where Xiaoxiang is. Reading Shuangyan, it is difficult to rely on distant letters, referring to the twilight sky, and the return of empty knowledge. Looking at each other. In the sound of the broken hong, the sun is set up. ”
Some people heard the clue, it seems to be the tune of "Jade Butterfly", but "Jade Butterfly", which was founded by Wen Tingyun, is a small song, only 21 words, but what was sung just now is nearly 100 words, which is a long tune. It's a long tune again, and the style seems to be similar to the previous "Yulin Bell" and "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou......
After a song, everyone didn't have time to savor the nostalgia and parting feelings, and the little lady of Lanzhou had already played the chaos again, singing with the sound of the guqin:
"The thin pillow is cool in the weather, and I feel the taste of parting at first glance. The exhibition turned a few cold watches, and I slept again. After all, you can't sleep, and the night is as long as a year.
also intends to wait, but returns to the bridle; and arguing, and it has been done. Ten thousand thoughts, many explanations, only lonely and tired. Tie my heart all my life, and bear you a thousand tears. ”
No one has heard of this tune, looking at each other, for the style of words, it is a white description and a white description, the style of words is almost explicit, and the feelings are completely unconcealed like a volcano, especially the last sentence "Tie my heart all my life, bear your thousand tears" contains what a deep feeling, which is very different from the current Huajian word school.
Surprised by the frequent emergence of new words, there are many moving words, I saw that the little lady of Lanzhou did not stop, her hands were lightly clasped, but it was the well-known tune of "Butterfly Love Flower", and finally there was a well-known tune of the word card, but this song pushed everyone into the abyss of silence.
"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will.
I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. ”
The first of these three lyrics can be called a classic, especially the last one, in the many existing lyrics with "Butterfly Love Flower", the works of others are far away from several streets. The little lady of Lanzhou seems to use her strength to tell the doubters: Don't you think Liu Qi plagiarized and plagiarized, I won't explain, I only use my strength to crush and tell you, Liu Qi disdains plagiarism and refuses to fight.
"Distinguished guests, the slave family is bothered, I would like to present a few old and new lyrics of Liu Qigongzi, if there is still doubt, the slave family can also offer you a few more songs. The slave family was tired and retired first. ”
Xu You, who was sitting on the guest of honor and watching all this, let go of his beautiful hair, his face was filled with a smile of bad taste, and he applauded, and said: "Okay, good, what a sincere man, Liu Qigongzi is really a stormy pen, and the poem is a crying ghost and god, today is an eye-opener!" There is a sentence tonight that 'the belt is getting wider and there is no regret in the end, and it is enough to make people haggard for Yi'! Or a hundred years later, we are the witnesses! ”
Final word. Those who said plagiarism kept silent and said no more. Old Master Liu Mang felt that he had fallen into the pit, he once said that Feng Yanlu had plagiarized two lyrics, and at this moment, three wonderful works were placed in front of him one after another, and even the two songs that were claimed to have been plagiarized have the same magic, similar to the style of words and songs, clearly telling everyone that who plagiarized who is not necessarily!
Everyone thinks that today's poetry meeting will end in a bloody scene, Huajian Lou has been defeated, Jiangqing Pavilion has been victorious, and then Jiangning City will gossip about the story of the dispute between Feng Yanlu and Liu Qi, and the name of Liu Qi and his three new words will be spread all over the city.
Unexpectedly, soon, they seemed to have forgotten the scene just now, and there was only one other person left in their eyes and hearts. This person suddenly appeared, and suddenly the woman who overwhelmed the entire Qinhuai River suddenly became the focus of the entire Jiangning and even the Tang Kingdom.
This is the killer feature of Huajian Building.