Chapter 032: Thoughts

After a Qingyu case came out of the alum building, Yang Lin's name never appeared in the circle of scholars in Bianjing again, and everyone seemed to consciously avoid something, and no one was willing to put down his body to make a son-in-law.

In addition, since he learned about this from Master Li, Yang Lin has never been to those Qinglou wine shops again, but has been tinkering with those gadgets in the laboratory, and he has forgotten about them when he turns his head.

The reason why those famous articles can be passed down through the ages, the fundamental reason is that the quality of the article is hard enough, although Yang Lin, the author is not famous, but in the willow fields of fireworks alleys everywhere, the probability of the Qingyu case being sung is still very high, and a good word will be composed into various tunes in this year, and it is said that there are seven or eight ways to sing the word of the Qingyu case alone.

Of course, the most recognized is the singing style of the original smoking girl, but unfortunately people have taken off prostitution, and I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to hear her sing in the future.

As for the twilight girl, if anyone prefaces her with the word Qingyu case in front of her, she can turn her face faster than a book, and a word can make a person and naturally destroy a person.

Unfortunately, she is the one who was destroyed, originally with her status in Alum Tower, she would definitely be among the four major Oiran after Liu Hanyan left, but unfortunately she was still in too much of a hurry.

Of course, there is another theory that is widely circulated in the community, saying that this Qingyu case was not actually composed by Yang Lin, but sung by a Hu person, and happened to be heard by him.

Although the process sounds a little absurd, in the face of so many doubts, the son-in-law has always been calm and does not come forward to explain, which seems to confirm this statement.

So the group of die-hard fans who supported Twilight Han became excited one by one, satirizing Yang Lin as useless, and even threatened to have a live literary fight.

This matter did not reach Yang Lin's ears, so naturally it was not over, even if he heard about it, it is estimated that he would not take care of it with his character, and then it was spread like this, and everyone's curiosity about this matter gradually faded away, and basically no one could hear anyone discussing this.

Until two days ago, a song called "Once Upon a Time Slow" came out of the mouth of a maid in Anfu.

The theoretical basis of music in these years is the pentatonic scale, that is, gong, shang, jiao, sign, feather, and the extended change of signs, change of gong, and the later generations of Do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, si have the same effect, but perhaps because there are too few talents who are really invested in this industry, whether it is the widely spread southern opera, or the emerging northern opera, there is too much lack in terms of appreciation and singing.

So after Yang Lin watched a few operas with Xiao Yun, he couldn't hold much interest anymore, but the little girl listened to it with relish, and cheered a few times with the crowd from time to time, quite like the feeling of chasing stars in later generations, but it is also understandable that there are too few entertainment activities in these years, and it is not a kind of elegance to listen to a few songs to relieve fatigue.

It's just that he's used to listening to popular music in later generations, but he really can't appreciate this kind of tune, so the later song "Once Upon a Time" came out.

Originally, it was just to teach the little girl and let her sing it to herself when she was fine, but she had no intention of taking it out at all, and naturally she didn't expect that because of this, she would become a hot topic in the entire Qinglou circle again.

Of course, when most people hear this tune, their first reaction is not how well it is written, but they feel that it is a little deviant, the poem is not a poem, the words are not words, and the rhetoric used is only plain, but the whole song is sung, but it inexplicably gives people a sense of calm and peace, and when this special singing method first appears, it does bring a great impact to people.

In a sense, for those servants in Qinglou who are used to singing drum lyrics and palace tunes, the appearance of this song is more shocking to them than the Qingyu case. A new way of singing, a new way of composing music, as if opening the door to a new world, in just one day, the entire Bianjing more than 300 Qinglou wine shops have sung this song that used to be slow, but there are many people who criticize Yang Lin for not being able to compose lyrics.

Suddenly, Yang Lin's name spread throughout the Qinglou circle in Bianjing, and it is estimated that Yang Lin himself never dreamed that he would just be a soft eater, but he had already been inexplicably out of the limelight twice.

Perhaps because the reputation of the Qingyu case was too great before, this time even the means of propaganda were waived, and the popularity of this song has exceeded the expectations of the initiators, and it has spread all over the major venues in Bianjing at a very fast speed in a short period of time.

In the water pavilion, the singing voices of two women occasionally came, as graceful as a yellow warbler.

"Senior sister, how did you say this Yang Gongzi wrote such a strange tune?" Qian'er frowned and asked, Now this song is widely circulated in Qinglou everywhere, so she also learned it early, and when she came back to sing it to Master Li, she couldn't help but say.

With her relationship with Liu Hanyan, in fact, she already knew the beginning and end of this matter, that An Gongzi was angry that everyone poured dirty water on his brother, so he passed this song through the mouth of the maid at home, and the effect was far better than he expected, and it caused an uproar in the circle in a short time.

Only two works, let this Yang Gongzi become the hottest existence of the Qinglou, there have been many popular Oiran to release words, if this Yang Gongzi comes out, they are willing to be a guest, and some people are even willing to pay a thousand taels of silver, ask Yang Gongzi to tailor a song for her...... Even people like Master Li, who rarely pay attention to these gossips, know about this matter, which shows how lively it has become.

"People have long said that there is not a Hu ......"

"You also believe this, they all say that they are Hu people, how can it be our poetry."

"I have to ask this Yang Gongzi."

"Senior sister, you are familiar with Miss Hanyan, why don't you ask."

"You girl, don't you also want this Yang Gongzi to write a poem for you?"

Master Li seemed to guess Qian'er's thoughts, shook his head and said: "No matter how good the lyrics and songs are, they must also fit their hearts, just like the Qingyu case, which can only be moved when a girl with smoke sings it, and others can't do it at all." ”

"Who said it, I think that the song that was sung by you in the past, Senior Sister, is better than others, could it be that he wrote this song for you?"

"People have families, you girl talks nonsense, be careful of being caught and beaten to death." Master Li glared at her lightly, shook his head and said.

As he spoke, he looked up into the distance, but his mind didn't know where to fly.