Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Divine Comedy

Chapter 69: The Divine Comedy Pipa Xing

"Sure enough, it's a good skill, take me again!"

Cao Ying actually felt happy to see the hunt at this time, and the blood of the martial artist on her body had been ignited, which was the joy of meeting an opponent worthy of a battle!

Cao Ying is a female man and general who hammered the Iron Harrier of Western Xia, and stepped on the six states and one government on both sides of the Yellow River without defeat, and it is really difficult to find an opponent who can fight a battle.

Cao Ying's state of mind at the moment turned out to be a bit like being alone seeking defeat, the peak of independence, and the height was unbearable!

Just now, Cao Ying was afraid that the hammer would hurt Wang Yu, and she deliberately aimed the direction of the hammer at Wang Yu's side, and now the sledgehammer in her left hand was raised high, and she wanted to greet Wang Yu.

This hammer goes down, if Wang Yu can't stop it, the bones and tendons will be broken, and it is normal for the smashed brains to burst and die with a whimper, after all, there has been a bloody experience in the Xiao family's yellow-faced man, short and fat man, and the red cotton trio, and a hammer will cost three lives.

"Since you're here, sit down and listen to me sing you a song!"

Wang Yu looked at the giant hammer on top of Mount Tai, frowned slightly, but ignored Cao Ying's invitation to fight, and slowly walked under the sledgehammer raised above his head, not caring about the power brought by Cao Ying.

Wang Yu took the pipa from Yuan Bao'er's hand, and said to Yuan Bao'er: "Your temperament is cheerful and jumpy, and the plain, melodious but featureless pipa tune is not suitable for you, or let me compose a song for you!" ”

The most pretending and slapping in the face is not-for-tat, but ...... Disregard.

Behind Cao Ying, many guards and servants guarded several carriages, and the faces of Luo Qingchuan, Zhen Honglian, Liu Rushi and others were faintly visible in the beating of the curtains, and there were many scholars and literati surrounding the carriages, with admiration and flattery on their faces.

Wang Yu just glanced at the situation of everyone.

The eyes of many scholars looking at Zhen Honglian's carriage were even more fiery than Liu Ruyi, but no one dared to come over.

Wang Yu naturally knows the background of Zhen Honglian's family, and it seems that even if the daughter of a wealthy family is married, she is more attractive than the Oiran of the Qinglou.

Wang Yu is not interested in Zhen Honglian, Wang Yu's interest is in Cao Ying and Luo Qingchuan, who has always been a men's clothing boss.

The trouble should be caused by these two people, these people should be a little curious about themselves, so they invited themselves to the Spring Breeze Pavilion to have a banquet, and now, naturally, there is also the meaning of Xingshi asking for guilt. If one is not handled well, it will even affect Dong Xuanzi and Yuan Baoer.

Wang Yu knew the current situation well, but he didn't bother to take care of Cao Ying and Luo Qingchuan, picked up the pipa in Yuan Bao'er's hand, and plucked it rubbingly.

Sure enough, the one who was looking for trouble came first.

"Your name is Pipa, too?"

Liu Ru, who had been swept away before, was very dissatisfied, but wanted to pretend to be casual, and accused Wang Yu: "The fingering of playing the pipa is not as vulgar as you!" ”

Wang Yu didn't pay attention to Liu Ruyi, who was in everyone's style.

Wang Yu naturally knew that his fingering was wrong, Wang Yu said in his heart, brother can't find a guitar or violin, so he can't play rock with a pipa.

Wang Yu ignored Liu Rus, who had apricot eyes, and the pipa in his hand continued to pluck rapidly, forming a strong sense of rhythm.

There are many widely sung and brainwashing divine comedies that have appeared in later generations, and one of them has an extremely distinctive feature, that is, the rhythm must be bright, must be repeated, must be cool, and it is best to have a percussion match with a jumping and jumping rhythm.

Wang Yu was also unavoidable, and directly used the pipa as a guitar and percussion, but fortunately, the constantly repeated notes really had a miraculous effect. Immediately, Wang Yu opened his mouth and sang the pipa line adapted by later generations.

Wang Yu naturally doesn't know how to sing a classical singing method with three folds, but the use of pop singing in a smoky voice naturally has a different feeling.

"Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off, maple leaves and flowers in autumn.

The master dismounts the guest in the boat, and raises the wine to drink without orchestra.

If you are drunk, you will say goodbye, and you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river when you are drunk.

Suddenly heard the sound of pipa on the water, and the host forgot to return to the guest.

Xun Sheng secretly asked who the player was, but the pipa stopped and was late. ”

These ten plain narratives are full of vicissitudes, and at first glance they are not too special, as if they are hummed by ordinary people. Just when the onlookers showed puzzled looks, and even Liu Ruye's maid Cui Qiao was sarcastic, the sound of the pipa suddenly became cheerful.

Wang Yu's voice also had a more distinct rhythm, singing: "

Move the ship close to invite each other,

Add wine and return to the lamp to reopen the feast.

After a long time, it came out,

Still holding the pipa and half-covering his face.

The hinge plucks the strings three or two times,

Before the tune is made, there is love.

The strings drown out the sound of thought,

It seems that he has no ambition in his life.

Low-brow letter formalities continued, 33 listen to the book

Say all the infinite things in your heart.

Gently twist and slowly wipe and pick up,

At the beginning, he was six years old. ”

At this time, some people couldn't help but hum softly, Bai Letian's "Pipa Xing" has basically been learned, and it is not difficult to hum with the melody.

"That's it!"

Cao Ying hummed a few words, raised her eyebrows, sat upright and looked at the sky with her eyes on the horse and deliberately demolished the stage.

Who knew that the next moment the style of music suddenly changed, Wang Yu actually imitated Hua Dan's singing voice in the play, and sang:

"The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain,

The little strings cut like a whisper.

Noisy cut miscellaneous,

Large beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. ”

It's just four sentences, Cao Ying felt that the hairs on her body stood up, and she wanted to reprimand Wang Yu for being weird, but she felt that singing like this seemed to be very good. At this moment, Wang Yu's voice changed again, and his voice returned to his own clear and elegant voice, singing: "

The intermittent warbler language flower bottom slippery,

It is difficult to get under the drift ice of the Throat Spring.

The cold strings of the ice fountain are condensed,

There is no pause in silence.

Don't have sorrow and hatred,

Silence is better than sound at this point.

The silver bottle burst into the water slurry,

The iron cavalry stood out with the sound of swords and guns.

At the end of the song, beware of drawing,

The four strings sounded like a cracked silk.

The east ship and the west boat are silent,

Only see the autumn moon in the heart of the river. ”

Just when everyone thought that Wang Yu would suddenly continue to sing like this, suddenly Wang Yu's voice changed again, and he actually pinched his throat and imitated the female voice to read Baidao:

"In the middle of the plucked strings,

Straighten out your clothes and look good.

said that she was a woman in the capital,

The family lives under the shrimp toad tomb.

Thirteen learned to become a lute,

The name belongs to the first part of the workshop.

Qu Ba once taught good people to serve,

Makeup is every time Qiu Niang is jealous. ”

……

After that, Wang Yu changed his voice several times and sang a pipa line in the smoky voice, the rich boy's voice, and the drama girl's voice.

At the end of the song, the onlookers looked different.

Yuan Bao'er's eyes lit up, and her mouth hummed softly, especially when it came to the sentence "The big strings are noisy like torrential rain", she repeatedly chanted and smacked.

Dong Xuanzi smiled with phoenix eyes and looked at Wang Yu softly.

As for Cao Ying, they still turned their backs to the sky and said "disdain" to Wang Yu, but the fingers wrapped in calluses were gently tapping on the saddle, and the frequency was formal when Wang Yu brushed the strings.

The bamboo curtain on Luo Qingchuan's carriage had been rolled up, and at this time, he was dressed in a graceful and luxurious palace costume, looking at Wang Yu with a smile, and did not show his attitude.

It's just that the Spring Breeze Pavilion Oiran Liu Ru frowned even more, and looked at Wang Yu with a solemn face, a gesture of hatred for him.

"What is this? Sure enough, it's not as good as bullshit, I really don't know which stupid tune it is. A certain family didn't even understand a word! ”

A rich, richly dressed boy suddenly jumped out.