Chapter 8: Saving Beauty (II)

As soon as they said a few words, the arrogance of the two little butlers suddenly disappeared, they could rely on the name of the Xu family to run rampant in the town, but there was really no way to deal with these wandering poets, unless they killed people. But now after all, it is the 26th year of the Republic of China, and the squire's sphere of influence is much worse than that of the previous Qing Dynasty. Of course, it's not impossible to kill a handful of people, this is up to the old lady to decide, will the old lady be ruthless for his two little butlers? Do you still need to think about this?

"Okay, good, you come out today, we don't have the same knowledge as you, you should be careful on the road in the future, hum" These two people's brains also turned quickly, knowing that they would not be able to get benefits if they continued like this, so they quickly put away the sails and put down the tent, and did not forget to say a cruel word before leaving.

Qian Dingzhang smiled and didn't take it to heart, he was a traverser, if he couldn't even do this kind of puppy's legs, how would he mix in the future?

But the girl He behind him didn't think so, seeing that this big boy who was not a few years older than him, she sent away the trouble in a few words, and her eyes were a little straight for a while. After coming back to his senses, he found that Qian Dingzhang was looking at himself with a smile on his face, so the red cloud on his face rose again, "Thank you, I'll go first" After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Qian Dingzhang wanted to go back to the guest room, but seeing her waist swaying and walking away, he secretly said in his heart, this is the material for the disaster of the country and the people, and it will be completely grown in a few years. I'm afraid that it will be even worse than her master Lu Drunken Immortal. I was afraid that she would encounter any more trouble on the road, so I quietly followed her behind, and watched her enter the Tongfuju Inn where she lived, and then returned to the city.

When he returned to the guest room, he saw that Qian Xunzhi was still asleep, his face had returned to whiteness, and his breathing rhythm was calm and powerful. I was overjoyed in my heart, and I tiptoed to pick up the pipa and was about to go out, when I suddenly remembered something and put the pipa back in place with a tap of my head, and instead took the three strings that my father never left with me, which is a necessary accompaniment instrument for singing a single file.

Take the three strings out of the guest room, go straight to the backyard of the silkworm temple, today the wind is beautiful, there are a few benches for visitors to rest in the backyard, just can be used as a practice place.

On the fifth day of the first month, everyone is busy receiving the God of Wealth Bodhisattva, the incense in this silkworm temple will be cold, and the backyard is even more sparsely populated, only three or five locals, walking around the garden. Qian Dingzhang found a clean bench to sit down, put the three strings beside him, and after a quiet breath, his eyes were slightly closed, others seemed to be dozing off, but in fact he entered a mysterious and mysterious situation, as if he was sitting on a high platform, and the audience was full of listeners, and all this was presented from the perspective of a third party.

So how did the self on the stage talk about the book today from beginning to end, where to say, where to sing, where to stunt, every step was clear, and the corresponding reaction of the audience was clearly presented. About 20 minutes later, after finishing the book paragraph that he was going to talk about in the afternoon, Qian Dingzhang breathed a sigh of satisfaction, played the three strings, gently plucked with his right hand, and the three strings made a dingdong sound, and then he twisted the shaft head slightly with his left hand, tightened the strings, and tried to pluck a few more times with his right hand, and smiled with satisfaction when he heard the sound of the strings being slightly higher than just now.

The three strings were originally used by Qian Xunzhi, who was nearly forty years old, which was the golden age of lyricists, but in terms of high-pitched voice, it was still slightly inferior to Qian Dingzhang, who was only 18 years old.

After adjusting the three-stringed tone to his own pitch area, Qian Dingzhang took a deep breath, waved his hand to pluck the strings and played a prelude through the door, and then began to sing, which is also a compulsory morning class every day.

Since accepting the fact of crossing, Qian Dingzhang's brain was not idle when he was resting in bed, but he didn't expect to become a lyric artist, and he was often carried by his grandparents to the bookstore when he was a child in his last life, and he developed the habit of listening to books, which is more than 20 years. There are countless long or opening chapters in his belly, most of which were created during the period of the enemy's pseudo-isolated island or even after 49 years, which is considered a great asset for him. Today, for the first time, I put a single gear, and only by surprising victory can I completely conquer these old listeners with tricky ears. Let Qian Xunzhi rest for a few more days. This belly of inventory does not need to wait for any more time?

After the strings were played through the door, Qian Dingzhang sang in Xiaosang (falsetto).

"The chirping machine is busy day and night, (Mulan is) frequently sighing and sorrowful.

I was shocked to hear that the Khan ordered soldiers, and saw more than ten lines of soldiers' books.

The scrolls have the name of the father, and the old father can fight on the battlefield.

Grandpa has no eldest son, Mulan has no brother, (I) hate Haihuan as a girl.

The mayor of the east whipped the horse of the west city, and took off his skirt shirt and changed into a uniform.

Mountaineering and wading for a long time, his father joined the army with high spirits.

Listen to the splashing of the Yellow River in a hurry, and cross the vast black water at night.

The drums rumble and the mountains are shaking, and the wind is hunting and hunting.

The wind and lightning swept the strong captives, and the prancing horse fought the wilderness.

Guanshan is like flying across thousands of miles, and the iron clothes are stained with blood and reflect the cold light.

It took ten years to win, and the Son of Heaven returned to sit in the Ming Hall.

Twelve turns, rewards hundreds of strong.

Mulan doesn't want Shang Shulang, and is willing to send Ming Camel thousands of miles away to send her son back to her hometown as soon as possible.

When the father and mother heard that the girl was coming, they came out to help each other.

My sister came and helped me with my red makeup.

When the younger brother heard that his sister was coming, he cheered and danced wildly.

Sharpen the knife Huo Huo to the pigs and sheep, and the family is happy.

Open the door of my east pavilion and sit on my west pavilion bed;

Take off my wartime robes and put on my old clothes;

When the window is cloudy sideburns, the mirror appliqué yellow.

She went out to find her partner with a smile, and her partner panicked when she saw her.

I have been with the company for more than ten years, but I don't know that the general is a girl, who said that my daughter is not strong! ”

In the era when Qian Dingzhang originally lived, the status of this "New Mulan Ci" in the lyrics world was about the same as that of "The Drunken Concubine" to Peking Opera, and "Dream in the Garden" to Kunqu Opera. This new poem that achieved the Great Leap Forward period embodies the painstaking efforts of all the famous names in the lyrics industry at that time, so it became popular as soon as it came out, which can be described as a model of applause and popularity. It was 1937, when the Japanese were sharpening their knives, and the situation in East Asia seemed calm on the surface, but privately people of insight were worried about when the Sino-Japanese war would break out. The Sujia Line Railway, which attracted the prying eyes of devils, began to be built shortly after the end of the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, and its strategic significance can be seen by a discerning eye. Singing this "New Mulan Ci" in this environment can not only show that he is an all-rounder who can write and sing, but also may be able to wake up the world.

After singing one song, Qian Dingzhang's voice gradually opened, he coughed slightly and cleared his throat, and began to sing the second paragraph

"This kind of Suzhou people call me Zhuzhishan by name, and everyone calls me Living Xuantan (Zhao Gongming, who was named Marshal Xuantan).

Do you know how many houses I have in my home, there are tens of millions of corridors, the front door is in Shanhaiguan, the back door is Wuxi Huiquan Mountain, after walking Suzhou City, I have not been out of a big threshold, the east study room to the west study, the day is long and the light is difficult to turn back, and there is a guest house.

At night, don't light the lamp oil fire, use the pearl of that night to be extraordinary, as big as a salted duck egg, throw it around and use the stack stack, the jade courtyard pillar glazed tile, the white jade street along the coral fence, the cornucopia is a dwelling **, better than Shen Wansan back then.

The new garden is really exquisite, with the pavilion of jade, with the platform of white jade, with gold and silver piles of rockeries, the money tree is planted innumerable, a total of 33,333, the crystal bridge deck is bright, the bead powder is when he is rice firewood ash, the canoe of Qinanxiang is carved into a boat, and a zhang two long grid coral is selected as a bamboo pole.

Dragon liver is like meat is commonplace, this kind of old mountain ginseng is only when he is a dried radish, if there are guests at home, it is nothing more than Gexian fruit and elixir. Dongfang Shuo and I went to steal peaches, I went to Kunlun Mountain two or three times, Lu Dongbin often played chess pieces with me, Han Zhongli had nothing to do with me to talk nonsense, Han Xiangzi took me to pour the spittoon jar, and He Xiangu took me to cook side dishes in the kitchen.

There are countless men and women, I take a list of points, and I haven't pointed out for three years. ”