Chapter 188: Song
The sound of a call as it comes. The whole book not only makes Chu quality a lot. It also makes the discussants pay attention. It was the Jinshi who was acting as the master of ceremonies just now who shouted. I saw him smile and said, "Brother Chu is talented." Just "one" poem is naturally not a problem. You think so. ”
The bite is extremely heavy. Clever people naturally listen to the hints. It has been the nature of Chinese people to love liveliness since ancient times. This is still the case. A neat response rang out when the person was neutral. and a burst of laughter.
"It's hard for everyone to be so gracious. Presumably, Chu will not disappoint us. The master of ceremonies laughed loudly: "Just the poems that describe today's scene are more than enough." Bother Brother Chu to do it again. I think that's what you think. ”
"That's right." There was laughter below.
"That's what you want. What should Brother Chu use as the title to compose a poem? And he saw that the multitudes were heeding. There is a little bit of meaning in my heart. Ben didn't mean to ask Chu Qian. The master of ceremonies took the opportunity to shout.
What is the theme? This is a real contemplation of contemplation. Of course, there are a few immediate proposals. But there was no response from the crowd. I had to stop and think again.
“。。 The situation is still like a song. "In the Water Heart Temple. Zhang Ruoshui raised his voice to recite the last line of the poem. With a smile on his face, he retreated to Zhao Zhen's side.
"Hmm. It's barely a masterpiece. But it's several times better than the bad poems just now. This is Song Qi's evaluation. knows his unconvinced temperament. The powerful ministers in the palace didn't care. Instead, pay close attention to Zhao Zhen's anti-. After all, no matter how wonderful the poetry is. If it is not the emperor's approval. It's not the end of the game with Yoo Yong.
"That's good. Contextual blending. Not much.
Zhao Zhen smiled and praised: "I can present poems to Chen Ya." What a fool? ”
Since the emperor has already put the poetic nature of the magnates, what is there to hesitate. Besides, the poem is really good. At the moment, they all opened their mouths to praise. There are a few ideas among many people. Hearing the whirring sound coming from Qionglin, Zhao Zhen asked with some curiosity: "Yizhi." What's going on outside? ”
"Your Majesty. The scholars outside the palace felt that Chu Jinshi composed a poem. In is not enough to show its "sincerity". They all opened their mouths to "plead" with Chu Jinshi to continue to show their poetic talents. Zhang Ruoshui smiled metaphorically.
Whether it is pleading or pressing, Zhao Zhen has no intention of investigating. Instead, he said with interest: "In that case." Then why don't they quiet down? Instead, it's noisy. He was not afraid to disturb Chu Qing's thoughts. ”
"They're talking about what to do." Zhang Ruoshui chuckled: "Everyone has seen it. After a long fight, the sound is naturally a little messy. ”
Indeed it is. It's not difficult to get the question. The difficulty is that there are hundreds of people who have hundreds of questions, and they don't know which one is the right one to choose. It doesn't matter if it's like it or no. There are people who have different opinions.
"If there is anything to dispute, please ask Your Majesty to make a decision." Immediately, a powerful person stood up and said. And the other magnates scolded this man in their hearts. But they all chimed in.
"That doesn't seem right." He groaned. Zhao smiled and said, "How is the queen?" ”
"Since it was the proposal of the people. It's up to them to decide. Your Majesty needs not bother. Empress Cao said indifferently, there is a little meaning that the family is inactive.
"What the queen said is in|" Zhao Zhen's biggest dislike is the word hard work, and he thinks it is true. chuckled, "Whatever they want, if it's up to me." Instead, it will spoil the spirit. ”
In the Qionglin Garden. The crowd was half there. There is still no unanimity. It made Chu Zhen and the others a little impatient. simply invite Beijing and Shenyang to return to the seat. Several people happily raised their glasses and drank each other.
Seeing that this matter is about to be resolved. Some people are unwilling. Suddenly, I saw someone performing a play in the lantern stage. Yiya sang a little song. A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my head. shouted: "Poetry and songs." We always appreciate Chu Gong's poems on weekdays. But I've never heard of songs. I don't know if I'm lucky enough to see and hear about it today. ”
Difficulty is clearly making difficulty. Some people looked at each other. Immediately and without hesitation, choose to agree. And then it added fuel to the fire. Influenced by these people. Some unclear truth. People who like to watch the excitement also feel reasonable. They all chimed in.
"Gefu?" Chu Zhen fell. Fu really doesn't understand. It's too old. I don't like it very much. Naturally, it was not written down. And there are many songs. It's just ancient rhyme and modern pop songs. It seems like two different things. There is a different generation gap. When it is sung, everyone must not know how to appreciate it. Instead, it will be considered vulgar.
"Jing Chun. If you feel that it is not right. Although the prevarication is. Feng Jing snorted lightly. He whispered, "This is clearly intentionally embarrassing. You can ignore it. ”
It's not just Feng Jing. Some simple and upright scholars also felt that it was wrong. Although the poems and songs are juxtaposed. The song is most famous for Qu Yuan's songs. Fu flourished in the Han Dynasty. By the time of the Tang Dynasty. Song and Fu have declined. In its place is poetry. Not to mention the Song Dynasty. The poems have been written by the Tang people. The literati of the Song Dynasty were helpless. There are only long and short sentences written in the eyes of the Tang people. It's a beautiful word.
After decades of development. The word is gradually accepted by the world. But in the minds of the Song people. It's just a game for fun. Poetry and essays are the right way. And Fu has long been gone
But where has it gone? It's just that the song has been changed. It became a miscellaneous tune.
in the background. Someone proposed to let the quality write the song. The root is no longer for the purpose of poetry, pastime, and feasting. It's a deliberate attempt to embarrass people. It seems to be aware of this. People only dare to hide in the crowd and shout. But he didn't dare to stand in front of Chu Zhen and speak bluntly.
"Jing Chun. Don't hesitate. Picked them up. Feng Jing sneered: "I want to take a look." Who dares to come and ask you to write songs? ”
"It's fine. To know is to know. I don't know it. Chu Zhen nodded. The body arched slightly. Seeing that he seems to have something to say. The man's voice faded down.
"Thank you for your kind words. It's just that I'm shallow in the next place. Write poems on weekdays. It's okay to fill in the words. But the song is too broad and profound. I occasionally heard of it below. Slight contact. But I don't know much. It is not appropriate for the public to be ugly. Thank you for your understanding. Chu Zhi said politely.
"Young Master Chu is humble." There was a moment of silence. A voice came from the crowd: "Even the performers who perform plays on stage can compose songs." Could it be that the talented and outstanding Master Chu is not even as good as them? ”
The sound stopped. The figure swayed. But I don't know who said it. Clever and clever people. Of course, it is clear that someone is fanning the flames. Compare Chu quality with lowly servants. It's a ridiculous thing in itself. Unfortunately, for a variety of reasons. None of them stood up for justice and outspoken.
Drama. Chu is a good color shed platform in the forest garden. He still knows a little about miscellaneous dramas. The flourishing of miscellaneous dramas seems to have been in the Yuan Dynasty. It's just not clear when it started.
In fact, miscellaneous dramas are performed in all Goolan Washes in Bianliang City. It's just that Chu Zhen usually hears it. See the same as the play. I don't like this kind of quintessence very much. So I didn't pay attention either. Now that I think about it. During the Song Dynasty. There is no such drama as Peking Opera at all.
Listen carefully and observe. There are still some differences. Even if you don't like Peking Opera. But every day there are people who promote this quintessence of the country. It's hard not to understand. Peking Opera pays attention to the clarity of the words. There is a little bit of a feeling that the words are round. And in a gesture. It has an indescribable smell of its own. It's also a lot of emotion. And this miscellaneous drama. The singing tone is dominated by a smooth tone. There is no problem with the details such as various body expressions. It's much more casual. "Jing Chun. What are you thinking? Feng Jing quietly woke up and said, "Don't pay attention to what you said just now. Keep refusing. ”
"In the world. Which play is being staged on stage? Chu Zhen asked quietly: "Why are you crying?" ”
"It's time. You're still in the mood to care about this. Feng Jing laughed. At the urging of Chu Qian. said helplessly: "It seems to be a new play." What is it called life and death. It's clearly using your words and phrases to come up with the name. ”
"It's a festive time. Dare someone play a tragedy? It's difficult, and they're not afraid to smash the table.
Chu Zhen muttered. I saw a female servant on the stage crying over a coffin. What kind of mountain is still called in the mouth. It feels familiar. Anyway. Chu Zhen still admires the professionalism of other people. Even though no one is watching it anymore. Still working hard.
Seeing Chu Qian, he seemed to be a little absent. The crowd couldn't help but turn their ears. Whispered. Feng Jing saw this. Said anxiously: "Don't be nosy." People are waiting for you to respond. Anyway, you can say something. In the end, Feng Jing still answered Chu Qian's question: "What tragedy." A few more tears. Someone jumped out of the coffin. ”
And so it was. The actor on the stage wiped away his tears. When you are about to commit suicide by touching your head to the coffin. The coffin suddenly opened. A man popped out of it. The two immediately hugged and cried. Then came the joyous ending.
"It's really bloody and vulgar." Chu Zhen sighed lightly and shook his head. Nor the whispers of the congregation. Walk straight to the bookcase. Pick up the pen and write a few lines: "Watch the miscellaneous drama life and death." Feeling in my heart. It's hard to describe. Only do it to remember. The tip of the pen hung in the air for a moment. Chu Qiancai continued to write. After writing. Carefully look at the half-ring. I couldn't help but sigh, it was really numb. I don't want to look any further. Hurriedly retreated.
"You and me. There is a lot of affection. There are many places like fire. Twist a piece of mud one for you. Shape a me. Break the two of us together. Mix with water. One more you. Shape another me. I have you in the mud. You have me in the mud. Life and death are the same as you|. ”
Naturally, this song also spread throughout the garden and outside the garden. Bai Jinyu in the color shed chanted softly. Seems to be imagining something. The pretty little face slowly turned red. It's a bit of a fool.
"Hmph. This kid can't do anything else. Even these poems and songs can still see people. Su Yuexiang said coldly. But there were ripples in my heart. As long as it's a woman. It's all about sensibility. Love poems and love words can definitely be heard in the ears. Melt it into your heart.
It seems like maybe, perhaps. It's time to hit the bottleneck in the talk. Seeing Quanqin beckoning to me. You don't have to have a cup.
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