Chapter Twenty-Four: Qionghua's Gift (II)
Today's Qionghua Palace is very lively.
The sages are all over, and the young elders gather.
The brocade clothes are stacked and green, and the music of the ceremony begins.
The ceremonies to celebrate the gifts came one after another in an orderly manner.
Lu Chengfeng and You Zining were under the watchful eye of the people, and the red tape was completed in the midst of the mountains and tsunamis.
In the blink of an eye, it was already right.
Lu Chengfeng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and finally got through the lunch part of the palace banquet.
As soon as he sat down, he picked up a jade cup and moistened his throat, and before he could take a breath, he saw He Xuzhi coming over.
toasted a glass of wine, but listened to his unfathomable smile and said:
"Your Royal Highness, don't worry, the best is yet to come! There's still a big gift waiting for you today! You can take it easy, don't drink too high!"
"A big gift? What a gift? Isn't this celebration of the ceremony not yet finished? Isn't this all about eating and drinking! ”
Lu Chengfeng really couldn't touch the second monk and asked.
"We'll find out in a moment."
He Xuzhi smiled mysteriously and replied.
In the midst of the staggering, some princes and nobles raised their glasses and proposed:
"I've heard about the poetry of His Royal Highness Chengfeng a long time ago! Can you enjoy your face today and let us see with our own eyes the style of your wine fairy who wrote poetry that day? ”
As soon as these words came out, it attracted countless supporters, and a noisy heat wave suddenly arose in Qionghua Palace, boiling endlessly.
"Ride the wind, all the elders of the royal family are happy for your big event today, why don't you just follow it?"
The crown king has stood up, back and forth to everyone toasting in return, without saying that he has already taken the wind for the road, said.
"Yes!"
Lu Chengfeng also stood up and responded with a domineering attitude without thinking.
"Good! Sure enough! ”
There was applause among the onlookers.
"Let me improvise a poem? Or do you want to give me a theme? ”
Lu Chengfeng put his hands behind his back and said confidently.
"You kid, in front of the emperor and the elders of the royal family, you don't know what modesty and courtesy are at all?"
When the crown king heard this, he hurriedly glanced at the road and rode the wind, and said in a majestic voice.
Immediately afterwards, he turned his face with a warm and thoughtful smile like a drunken spring breeze.
"Big brother, since your family has thousands of books in your chest, it is naturally in your chest! I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat him! ”
King Kang sat in his wheelchair and smiled at the crown king beside him.
Today's banquet, the prince can't participate in it as usual.
As a result, the third in line, the prince Kang, rarely sat side by side with the eldest prince, and after a few cups, they talked very happily.
However, the Four Emperor Uncle Xuan, who was sitting under King Kang, did not say a word at today's banquet, and seemed to be extremely silent, looking depressed.
In contrast, Emperor Jing, who was very old, was in good spirits.
After three rounds of wine, the interest has not decreased, but the interest has become stronger.
Emperor Jing's pair of inverted phoenix eyes, which were as sharp as a sky eagle, were rare to see a little drunk.
I only heard him lightly tap his chin towards Lu Chengfeng, and said with a slight smile:
"Ride the wind, you are the groom's official, today is your wedding banquet, it's better to take the wedding banquet as the theme and chant a poem!"
"Okay! Grandpa! Grandson takes orders! ”
The road rides the wind and salutes on the spot.
Then, he paced out from behind the desk, a tall jade swallow cup in his hand swaying gently, and a few drops of fine wine in the cup were spilled from time to time, climbing into his fuchsia groom's wedding dress.
The main hall of Qionghua Palace immediately fell silent.
All eyes of the audience
Instantly focused on him.
After a while, Lu Chengfeng stroked his forehead and slowly recited:
"Newly dyed Luo clothes are red, and welcome the spring breeze of the heavenly feast.
If the lyrics are listened to by the king, he will not hesitate to teach the six palaces with new sounds. ”
"Good! Good poetry! Good poetry! ”
"Good poetry! One more song! Your Highness! ”
Some people applauded, while others shouted that it was not enjoyable.
Lu Chengfeng almost suspected that he was called encore by the fans at the concert site, his face was really full of black lines, surprised, happy and afraid of embarrassment.
What other poems are there about the feast?
I hate less when the book is used! I only blame myself for not being able to memorize 300 Tang poems!
Lu Chengfeng scratched his head, and stroked the freshly turned green stubble on his chin, almost wanting to break his head.
Thinking about it, he paced a few more steps into the middle of the main hall.
I finally thought of a word card, but I didn't remember how to memorize the whole word, so I had to slowly say the part I remembered:
"Huangzhou is full of spring and beautiful, and the fragrance is beautiful.
The Ao Palace held a banquet to enjoy the goodness, and the sheng song was boiling. ”
"What kind of poem did Your Highness compose here? Why is the battle not so neat? ”
"I've never heard a poem with an inconsistent number of words and a rhyme!"
Some guests in the crowd were unconvinced and questioned loudly.
"Forgive me for being lonely and unheard, this is a new style poem created by His Royal Highness?"
When He Xuzhi heard this, he was also taken aback, and he got straight to the point and asked what the big guy was thinking.
"Not really! A style of poetry that even the master of poetry and writing, Lord He, doesn't know! How could I have heard of it! Please also ask Your Highness to solve the doubts in our hearts! ”
Someone immediately chimed in.
There is no turning back when the bow is opened, and Lu Chengfeng is really difficult to ride a tiger this time.
There is a feeling of being slapped in the face and overturning on the spot.
"That's right! Your Royal Highness, this is a new style poem! It is a fusion of the folk style of our northern tip country! The little girl also likes to dance and write on weekdays, and studies the world's poetry. I happened to talk to Lang Jun last night, and he must have felt it because of this. ”
The "Princess of the North End" came forward to relieve her husband.
"Thank you, lady! Indeed it is! Last night, I had a night conversation with my lady, and talked about the herding folk songs on the prairie at the northern end of the country, the words used are not very delicate and elegant, nor do they pay attention to the rhyme and rhyme, and the length of the ballad sentences is different, but the style reveals simplicity and spaciousness. That's what inspired me. What I do today is a poem but not a poem, I call it a word! ”
Lu Chengfeng was unhurried, but he said loudly.
"Words? We in Dajing originally had such a word! However, what we usually say is also four words and four words, and the battle is neat. I've never heard of such a word. ”
He Xuzhi's eyes widened and he continued to ask.
This word is not the other. The words I am talking about are a new fusion of poetry and ballads, which can be composed and sung into songs. The length is different, more like telling the words and singing folk songs, but there is more poetic artistic conception than ordinary sentences and ballads. Words do not have to be named every time they are written like a poem, but a fixed name of the word brand that gets up early in the morning, and each word brand name can be composed by the folk to its tune. Then the literati will freely sway their pen and ink, and fill in the words! ”
Lu Chengfeng became a bamboo in his chest, and explained.
"Wonderful! It's wonderful! In this way, it should be of great help to the promotion of poetics! ”
He Xuzhi stroked his palms and laughed.
Boom, boom......
There was a loud noise, and Qionghua Palace shook like a mountain!
The heavy emerald screens in the Qionghua Palace seemed to hit some mechanism in an instant, and they retreated to the east and west in a flash.
Behind the separated green screen wall, it is the Qionghua Palace that is not easy to open
of the North Gate.
As the north gate, which was as heavy as the dust of history, creaked open, a three-story ancestral hall came into view.
The door of the ancestral hall is made of bronze, and the green patina mottled with the vicissitudes of the ancestors' blood climbs.
The bronze door is threefold, and the brushes and brushes open in unison, as if they suddenly saw the underground ancestral tomb of the day, and an old and pedantic atmosphere came to the face.
The mechanism was heavy, and it also exuded a mysterious and alluring dangerous aura, attracting countless curious eyes to explore it.
"Wow! It's the Lu Clan's ancestral hall! ”
Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but sigh.
"Our Lu ancestral hall has not been as lively as it is today for ten years!"
"Isn't it? I haven't been in the sun like this in ten years! The last time there was such a large row of noodles was when the queen was canonized! ”
"Yes! I'm so old, and I've seen it twice in my life, one is the canonization ceremony of the first queen, and the other is the canonization ceremony of the queen of the dynasty. Now this is the third time. ”
"Mmmm, it can be seen that this little guy who the crown family found from outside is not simple!"
Some of the old men in the royal family sighed.
"In this way, after my father and mother got married, didn't they come here to worship the ancestors?"
When Lu Chengfeng heard this, he was flattered, his face was full of doubts, and he muttered to himself.
"Hehe, doll, you're still young, of course you don't know. Not to mention your father, queen mother, and concubine, even when the crown prince of the dynasty married, he never used such a big battle! ”
An elder of the royal family sitting behind Lu Chengfeng replied coldly.
He looks like he is in his old age, but he is in good spirits, in terms of seniority, and then looking at the seat, he should be the elder of the royal family among the side blood relatives within three generations of Lu Chengfeng.
"Don't dare, don't dare, how can I be! My Lu Chengfeng is a wild road family, mediocre and not enough to worry about, where can I use such a big battle! ”
Lu Chengfeng was suddenly shocked by what he said, and his eyes began to be unconfident, so he put away his usual self-confidence and high-spirited appearance, waved his hand modestly, and said.
The old man smiled mysteriously at him and ignored him.
Perhaps because he married the princess of the northern end country, the emperor said to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors because of the marriage between the two countries:
In my hands, the world is on the scales! Ancestors, if you have knowledge under the spring, please relax your heart!
Thinking like this, Lu Chengfeng felt a little more steady.
"Sunrise! The gates of heaven are open! Bow down to three times! Bow! ”
He Xuzhi held a miniature ceremony, like a sundial and like a compass, the sound was like a bell, and the spirit was as strong as an ox, and he announced loudly.
Emperor Jing was the leader, closed his eyes, took the lead and knelt on the ground three times, his expression was solemn and pious.
Behind him, everyone immediately followed suit. Suddenly, a large piece of purple and gold robes were connected into a huge purple mirror in the sun.
"Up!"
He Xuzhi gave orders.
Lu Chengfeng and You Zining had just made up, but they heard him roar again:
"The twenty-first generation of the Lu royal family, Lu Chengfeng, now with the bride, the princess of Gulun at the northern end, Tutuo Huge? White Rige? Yue Naerjia, pay tribute to the eighteen generations of ancestors and ancestors! ”
Lu Chengfeng followed He Xuzhi's original words, drew a scoop according to the gourd, and loudly announced to the world before the ancestors of the three halls.
After another series of prayers, it was time for the final and most important part.
"Up! Imperial divination! ”
I saw Emperor Jing walking nine steps on his knees, knocking on the ground three times, and chanting something in his mouth.
With a clang, the turtle shell fell to the ground, and with another sound, it landed again......
After repeating this cycle several times, Emperor Jing's face changed greatly!