Xiao Yiyi of Miaoyin Pavilion is about to appear, and many people are speculating, what kind of repertoire and performance form will she appear in?

If according to the characteristics of the Qinglou, Miaoyin Pavilion, as the name suggests, is known for its beautiful piano and musical instruments, if Xiao Yiyi comes out and directly plays a famous song, even if it can make those great Confucian scholars tempted, but ordinary people can't understand it and can't resonate, then the atmosphere will be cold, and the medium score is enough to choke. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is one of the evaluations made by the applause and cheers of tens of thousands of people on the scene, representing the acceptance ability of the world and the degree of audience.

Another evaluation, played by the courtiers, Confucians, and celebrities, represented the 'elegance' of the scholar level, which was the aesthetic and acceptance level of the aristocracy.

Only when both the elegant and the vulgar are appreciated and accepted by all walks of life can they win in this competition.

There were some aristocratic sons and daughters at the scene, because they supported the camp of Tianyue and Feng Chan, they were already sneering at this time, waiting for Xiao Yiyi of Miaoyin Pavilion to be cold, and then laughed loudly.

Of course, there are also some Xiao Yiyi's usual piano music confidants and admirers, all of whom are secretly cheering for Xiao Yiyi, hoping that she can surprise her, give people a refreshing feeling, not out of the ordinary, and can drive the atmosphere of the audience.

Yang Zhao sat on the high platform, although Xiao Yiyi seemed to be confident when he heard it that night, but at this time, he was concerned and chaotic, and it was inevitable that he would be worried.

Once Xiao Yiyi loses this time, I am afraid that it will affect her talent and popularity, and Miaoyin Pavilion will be suppressed by Tongque Tower in the future.

However, this is not an absolute thing, after all, people who love to listen to qin music, guzheng and other musical instruments will still come to Miaoyin Pavilion, and those princes who are vassally elegant and looking for fun are afraid that they will go to the other two.

"Gongzhan, didn't you sing to Xiao Yiyi to write lyrics for Su Ri, didn't she use your words this time?" Yang Zhao turned back to a scholar behind him and asked.

Du Gongzhan was born in a scholarly family, his ancestors studied Confucian classics, and also studied ancient music and poetry and songs, so his talent was already well-known in the capital when he was young, and he has been in love with Xiao Yiyi for a long time, often going to Miaoyin Pavilion to listen to the piano, and also wrote a few poems for her.

One of the "Lotus Poems" is more famous, and was once favored by Xiao Yiyi, and the poem is written like this: "The scorching lotus flowers are scorching, and the pavilions are out of the water." One stem is lonely and green, and the two shadows share dividends. The color grabs the face of the song, and the fragrance dances in the style of clothes. The name lotus can be read by itself, and the situation is the same as the two hearts. ”

Xiao Yiyi also felt that this Du Gongzhan poem was not bad, and she could almost catch up with Xue Daoheng and other great writers, until she met Luo Zhaoyun and listened to the song "Ai Lian Said", she felt that Luo Zhaoyun's talent was better than that of Du Gongzhan.

But Du Gongzhan didn't know this, and when he was asked by King Jin at this time, he was also at a loss: "I wrote two lyrics to Miss Xiao, but she didn't satisfy her, and later, she closed the door and thanked the guests, and devoted herself to creating in her own small building, I didn't meet, and I don't know if she has any new lyrics and songs?" ”

"That's ......" Yang Zhao had a bad feeling in his heart.

Just when many people were preoccupied, suddenly a beautiful and high-pitched transverse flute sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's ears.

There was no one in the venue, only the sound of the transverse flute, as if it was a foreign sound, the timbre was thick and soft, clear and mellow, melodious and euphemistic.

"There's no one, it's a fart!" Some people sneered, such as Yang Xuangan and other nobles in Guanzhong, they supported Miss Fengchan, so they naturally didn't want Xiao Yiyi of Miaoyin Pavilion to be brilliant.

There were a few dozen breaths of flute for a short time, empty and ethereal, and the tune was very original, when the flute was about to disappear.

Suddenly, the sound of drums, chimes, and guzheng sounded again, mixed together, forming a free and easy feeling.

At this moment, from the left and right passages of the curtain, more than 20 Ji girls rushed out, wearing clothes, not completely women's clothes, but blue and blue left chest robes, like a man's outfit, the hair was also entangled, pulled a man-like bun, with a special pace, running and jumping, standing unknown, when the sound of the flute started again, these Ji women, pulled a big blue cloth, pulled the end left and right, danced, looked from afar, like the blue sea is fluctuating.

Some of the girls danced to the music, with a sense of elegance, and like some seagulls, dancing on the sea.

This scene really shocked many people at the scene, and they had never seen such a dance.

Only Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly, it seemed that Xiao Yiyi understood what he meant.

At this time, from behind the big curtain, a few women walked out, pushing props in the shape of a boat, hanging cloud sails, passing through the blue cloth fluttering area of the stage, like a flat boat, walking on the sea.

On the sailboat, the two girls who sat and stood together, among which the standing girl, wearing a moon-white soft robe and long skirt, was around the fourteenth and fifteenth century, with beautiful facial features and a delicate figure, it was the maid Xiuying, holding a long flute in her hand.

Beside the maidservant, the sitting beauty is the protagonist of this performance, wearing a plain black robe, lightly decorated with a floating lotus pattern, slender waist, graceful figure, the appearance of the country and the city, two bent eyebrows to paint the distant mountains and green, a pair of eyes are moist in autumn, the green silk hair is scattered and the temples are scattered, loosely held with a blue ribbon, back to the basics, the light of the sunset shines on her, and the whole body exudes a warm and holy brilliance.

The appearance of the second daughter did not affect the performance on the stage, the music, singing and dancing continued, but harmoniously integrated into it.

When everyone saw this kind of performance, they still felt a little strange.

This is Xiao Yiyi's listening to Luo Zhaoyun's some novel ideas about the stage, singing and dancing that night, and it is ingenious, combined with the dance of the current world, and created it.

Xiao Yiyi stroked the strings with both hands and began to play the piano.

A free and elegant piano song lingers melodiously and tactfully around the square, with a kind of mountain wind and valley emptiness and waves swept by the river and sea.

As soon as this prelude came out, the audience was surprised, which was completely different from the old tune of the previous Qin, Han, Southern and Northern Dynasties, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Gradually, the music became sonorous and powerful, vigorous and far-reaching, as if it was like a mystical sound in the nine skies, full of the taste of leisure, so that after listening to it, people's minds are relaxing, and they want to let their hearts fly.

This is the artistic conception of Zhuangzi's leisurely journey.

Not only the scholars, but also the common people, seeing the stage with the churning waves and the dancing of the boats and the sea, listened to this kind of music, even if they didn't understand it, they also felt a visual and auditory impact.