Chapter 176: Hundreds of thousands of people danced together, and for a moment there was a cry of resignation in the sky

This night, the moonlight is like water, but the Zhao Jiayuan, which is only separated by a wall from Daya to the main garden, is extraordinarily lively.

Zhao Jiayuan is naturally not as delicate as Daya Zhizheng Garden, but fortunately, this is the summer day when the green trees and flowers are in full bloom, and it is night, and the trees and flowers in the garden also show a hazy charm under the washing of the night light like water. In this piece of haze, many scholars wearing Confucian clothes holding lanterns, wandering around, or looking up at the moon, or looking down at the flowers, the shadow of the tree, the lantern, and the green Confucian costumes, under the reflection of the moonlight, add a bit of rich poetry and elegance to the entire Zhao family.

This is the candlestick night parade organized by He Zhongda and others.

Under the illumination of the four corners and the six lanterns inside, the mountain pavilion in the middle of Zhaojiayuanzi is as bright as day, and He Zhongda, the initiator of the cultural meeting, and others are sitting in this pavilion.

There is a table of vegetarian seats on the stone table in the pavilion, Wang Qunyu looked at the grand occasion of searching for poetry with candles in the garden under the pavilion, turned around and held the wine cup in front of him and invited him to drink with a smile: "In the past, Emperor Wei Wen of the previous dynasty said in the "Book with Wu Qian": 'Young Zhuang should really work hard, and the year has passed, how can he climb? The ancients thought about candlelight night tours, and there was a good one! In the poems, there is a warning to all living beings to know the young and strong efforts, but I don't know if these beings can understand our hard work when they are looking for poetry by candles."

He Zhongda, who was sitting at the top of the middle, heard Wang Qunyu's words, withdrew his gaze from the garden under the pavilion, and said with a smug smile: "The words of Emperor Wei Wen of the previous dynasty are exactly the intention of the old man to hold this cultural meeting, Wenshan knows me!" As soon as he said this, Wang Qunyu and others in the pavilion had to praise: "Da Weng has good intentions and deserves to be the main league of poetry."

With a chuckle, He Zhongda waved his hand and said: "In addition, Lao Yu also hopes to use this article to make all living beings remember the legacy of Emperor Wen of the first Wei Dynasty: 'The great cause of the article is the country. Immortal event also', poetry is an immortal event for the country, then for the poem is the text of the need to concentrate on the heart of "sex", there is not the slightest impetuousness of the heart, in tonight's meeting of the younger generations, if we can understand this, it is more gratifying than to make three or five masterpieces."

"Daon's words are extreme, extreme." Wang Qunyu put the wine cup in his hand on the table, looked at the Daya Zhizheng Garden across the wall, and said: "Only when the backward can sink into the heart 'sex' and abandon the impetuous and fortunate heart, can I strengthen the Taoist system of my literary world." The grandstanding of the children is just a flash in the pan after all."

"Hmm", He Zhongda smiled, "Wenshan, you know what I mean." Later, when you will review the poems and write poems, you will be asked to teach the two teachings of Emperor Wen of Wei to all living beings."

"The younger generations are addicted to 'obsession' for a while, and it is incumbent upon us to learn first, and it is incumbent upon us to guide them to the 'obsessed' realm," Wang Qunyu said. This answer is really full of generosity in the world.

"Okay, tell all the beings again that similar literary meetings will be held regularly in the future, and those who are talented will be there. We will soon cover it up. Since there is this literary meeting, they should concentrate on "sex" on weekdays, and they don't have to be like a few days ago, holding poems and texts in their hands and urgently shuttling through the door of the Goolan wine shop, which has caused the people in the city to talk about it", saying this, he also looked at the Daya Zhizheng Garden separated by a wall, and He Zhongda had already sunk his face. "In the long run, Sven will be corrupted and humiliated by the ancestors, how can the Taoist system exist?"

Looking at Daya Zhizheng Garden, He Zhongda's four sentences angrily are really awe-inspiring and righteous, and they can be used as a sound of gold and stone!

"Da Weng can rest assured", another wrinkled old man in the pavilion said with a smile: "That Daya Zhizheng Garden is at most a wine shop, although it can stir up some wind and rain some time ago. It's just a precedent convenience. It is far away from Shilin, and its foundation is unstable. After I wait for the regular holding of the literary meeting that this Taoist system has inherited, the wild fox Zen of the other generation will not be able to continue, and after three or two literary meetings, I expect that the future generations will be able to debate right and wrong and return to the right path."

"Su Weng said well", hearing this, He Zhongda picked up the wine cup in front of him and said: "Rank, my generation must work together to protect the Taoist system, come, drink to win!" ”。

In the sound of the "ding" of the wine cup, He Zhongda and the others, who were full of drink, looked at each other and smiled, full of confidence.

After laughing and putting down the wine cup in their hands, several people invariably turned their heads to look at the Daya Zhizheng Garden across the wall.

There was silence in the Daya Zhizheng Garden, and the sound of pipa and poetry had already sounded at this time in the past, and under the contrast of the lanterns of Zhao Jiayuanzi, it became more and more lonely.

Seeing this scene, several people looked back at each other and smiled, a few days ago they were just frightened by Daya Zhizhengyuan's preemptive voice, and now that they have reacted, how can the appeal and influence of hundreds of thousands of years of Taoist inheritance be comparable to those wild fox Zen?

"Ah Cheng, it's almost there", Daya Zhizheng Garden, Guan Guan looked up at the moon, and said to Tang Cheng.

"En", Tang Cheng nodded, "By the way, the title of the Wenhui next door is correct."

"Yongwu, it was decided a few days ago, it can't be wrong", Guan Guan pointed to the wall separating Zhao Yuan and Daya Zhizheng Garden, "I sent someone to keep an eye on it, and he will come to inform him when it is almost there."

"Are those Kong Ming lanterns ready?" After seeing Guan Guan nodding, Tang Cheng smiled a little self-defeatingly, "I'm a little nervous!" Well, there you go, it's almost time, invite the guests in".

After a while, the guests who had been eating in the outer hall entered the garden under the guidance of the ladies, and then took their seats. Among them, there was a businessman who was a regular customer of Jia Yingsheng, and when he saw Tang Cheng standing on the side, he got up and walked over after he had already sat down.

"Secretary Tang, what's going on tonight?" At this point, the merchant tilted his head and gestured to the wall, "I heard that there is a lot of movement over there tonight."

"Brother Zhao, do you know too?".

"There has been a lot of commotion over there in the past few days, they are so noisy, not only me, but most of the people in the city know about it", speaking of this, the businessman surnamed Zhao smiled sideways and pointed to the guests sitting by the lake, "When I was in the outer hall just now, I heard these people say that they came here tonight to see this." Secretary Tang, these sour people dare to be so provocative, you're welcome. Smack them in the face! ”。

Hearing this, Tang Cheng smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

"I'm optimistic about Daya Zhizhengyuan", stretched out his hand and patted Tang Chengdi on the shoulder, and the merchant surnamed Zhao said again: "Since they don't have a face, then don't give them face", after saying this, he nodded with a smile. He turned around and went back to his seat.

After the guests sat down, a black shadow slid down from the root of the wall in the corner of the garden, and after the black shadow went down from the wall, it turned around and doubled in front of Tang Cheng by the shadow of the tree and the rockery, "Great official, the meeting has begun in the pavilion over there."

Since he began to discuss and comment on poetry, what followed was to sing the winner, and he heard the words. Tang Cheng nodded, "Go, order the lights to be lit."

"Okay!" , The servant said yes crisply, and then ran to inform him.

Tonight, the guests were deliberately arranged to wait in the hall outside for a little longer. When I sat down in the garden, I saw that there was neither singing nor dancing, and when I was wondering, I suddenly saw a dark lake in the distance, and suddenly a few red lights suddenly lit up.

What a big light!

When the guests were marveling at the size of the lanterns that were suddenly lit, they suddenly saw that these lanterns as big as wheels were fluttering and fluttering.

Kong Ming lantern!

With these lanterns flying. The words "Jin Se" and Tang Cheng on the lamp paper are particularly dazzling and clear in the night sky.

When the lanterns flew over the roof, the guests suddenly discovered that the Daya Zhizheng Garden was not just a lantern in this garden, but also the same Kong Ming lanterns floating in almost every garden in the courtyard in front of the garden, and the total number of them was not less than 100.

These more than 100 headlights suddenly floated in the deep night sky, just like the fireworks that suddenly rose in the night in the later generations. Even the people in the city saw this spectacle, and they also stopped or looked through the windows.

"What are you doing here?" , Listening to Wang Qunyu's stunned question, he was also surprised to look at the Kong Ming lantern floating next door He Zhongda's heart suddenly moved, looked at the companions in the pavilion who were all focused on the Kong Ming lantern, and then looked at the scholars under the pavilion who were anxiously waiting for the results of the poem review At this time, they were also attracted by the lanterns in Daya Zhizheng Garden. With a tight heart, He Zhongda suddenly pushed Wang Qunyu and said, "Wenshan, announce the results!" ”。

Take the lead. Daya Zhizheng Garden has taken the lead again!

Wang Qunyu is not stupid. After being stunned for a moment, I realized that my people had been busy preparing for the conference for so many days. And now the Wenhui is at an important time, but Daya Zhizhengyuan steals the limelight, what's going on?

Coughing heavily, Wang Qunyu, who was holding the manuscript of the poem, stood up, as long as he announced the winning poem at the beginning of the book, he would not worry that these people would be distracted again.

Just when he got up and walked to the steps at the entrance of the pavilion, the accident happened abruptly, but this time the change did not come from the Daya Zhizheng Garden next door, but the Liulinfang between the two gardens and a wall in front of them.

Liulinfang is the place where the fireworks gather in the city of Daocheng, not only the green building gathers here, even the construction style of the green building and the height of the building are exactly the same according to the regulations of the government, the following is a wide hall, and the second floor is above the front and back are equipped with wide balconies, on weekdays, those who can be listed on the flower card of the red aunts do not have to come out, and those who can not be on the flower card of the "prostitute" door need to dress up and stand on the balcony, waving long sleeves or handkerchief under the light of the bright lanterns above the head to attract the visitors on the long street below.

"Riding a horse and leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves" is a visual portrayal of this scene.

Because the side facing Daya Zhizheng Garden and Zhao Yuandi is backed by the long street of Liulinfang, it is because on weekdays at night, the balcony behind each building of the busy business place is dark, and there is no figure.

But tonight, at the moment when the more than 100 large lanterns floated across the roof, on this balcony on the back street of Liulinfang, it was as if someone had cast a spell, and the lanterns were displayed on the balconies of the Qinglou at this time, which was absolutely dark at this time in the past.

These lanterns are the largest and brightest lanterns prepared by each Qinglou.

The whole long street that stretches for miles is lit up at the same time, and in an instant, it seems that the entire Milky Way has been lit up, at this moment, the brilliant Liulinfang deservedly became the most brilliant place in the entire Dao City, and the people who had just been attracted by the sudden lanterns couldn't help but exclaim under this miraculous brilliance.

In this era when there was no electricity, lighting was mainly based on dim butter lamps. It's rare to see a neon scene like this.

From extremely dark to extremely bright, the Liulinfang in front of Daya to the main garden was full of brilliance, not only attracting the attention of the guests in the garden, but also the scholars who had just been brought back to Shen'er by Wang Qunyu's heavy coughing sound in Zhao Yuan next door lost their minds again.

Deep under the night sky, the Kong Ming lanterns fly higher and higher, just like a little star blooming, and the Liulinfang under the bright stars is more and more dazzling against the background of the surrounding dim lights. In the green buildings on both sides of the long street. The two balconies that originally faced the long street were lit up at the same time, and the two sides plus the originally lit street balconies, the brilliant lights on the four balconies made the Liulinfang at this moment form a striking and multi-mile-long light band in the Daocheng under the night sky. Shining and dazzling.

"Ahh , when the people of Daya Zhizheng Garden and Zhao Yuan couldn't help but exclaim and admire the magnificent scene in front of them, they saw that on the balconies of the green buildings in front of them, the musicians holding pipa and tooth plates and other things came out. After the musicians, who numbered in the hundreds, sat down on the benches behind the wide balconies, they were followed by a series of "prostitutes" dressed in light palace costumes, with as few as five or six people in each green building as few as five or six as many as more than ten people. At this moment, there are no less than a thousand "prostitutes" gathered on the balcony leaning towards the main garden of Daya.

More than 1,000 "prostitutes" dressed up in costume stood by the railing for several miles, and this scene in front of them was so spectacular!

With a gust of night breeze blowing, the guests of Daya Zhizheng Garden and Zhao Garden felt that there were suddenly more bursts of dark fragrance in the night sky. The lanterns are bright, the beauty is like a cloud, under the night sky, this is unprecedented, the scene of the prosperous year is spectacular not like the world, and the guests are suddenly like being in the heavenly palace.

After the women stood still by the railing, they blessed themselves and bowed, just at this time. Suddenly, I heard a pipa playing, this sound together, the musicians of the buildings responded to the sound, and in an instant, thousands of pipas on the four balconies on both sides of the building on both sides of Liulinfang played in unison at the same time, and in an instant, the melodious sound of the pipa broke the silence of the night in the city.

The lanterns are bright, and the beauty is like a cloud. The music of the Qing merchants floating from the high places drifted away like fairy sounds. At this moment, everything in front of me is becoming more and more unhuman.

Witness everything that is beautiful in front of you. Tang Cheng also felt that his heart was agitated, the lanterns were bursting, the fairy music was fluttering, the prosperous Chinese years that had been imagined in the later generations, the prosperous Tang Dynasty, shouldn't there be such a bright scene in front of him!

When directing all this in front of him, Tang Cheng was just using it for utilitarianism, but when he witnessed this scene with his own eyes at this moment, he was shaken by everything he directed.

So beautiful!

He was already mentally prepared for this, not to mention the others, at least these high-rollers in Daya Zhizheng Garden, who boasted that they were used to seeing the world on weekdays, were all staring at them at this time, and their eyes were 'fascinated', and many of them had their mouths open but didn't notice it.

After the accompaniment of the pipa, I saw more than 1,000 Jinpa on the opposite floor at the same time, shaking the light powder fragrance at the same time, and the melodious and melodious song and poetry of the Qing Shang tone had risen gracefully:

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of "fascinated" butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

Chang'an Pingkangfang is the largest fireworks gathering place in the Tang Dynasty, with more than 50,000 "prostitutes". There are still more than 10,000 "prostitutes" in their homes, and tonight, no less than 4,000 have gathered on the four balconies of the two-sided building.

Under the accompaniment of more than 1,000 pipas, 4,000 "prostitutes" condescended to sing and sing poems in unison, and at this moment, the entire Dao City was infiltrated by this graceful singing.

"There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking." At this time, I can hear such a poem of "this situation can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time", such a lamp, such a moon, such a person, such a song, so everything is mixed together, in the illusion of "mystery" dreams, how can it only make people embarrassed?

The sound of talking is gone, the sound of quarrels is gone, the sound of beating children is gone, even the barking of dogs that used to be incessant at night has disappeared without a trace, and those who can understand the content of the songs and poems are taken away by their beautiful rhyme. If you don't understand, you are "fascinated" by the spectacular scene in front of you, and at this moment, from Daya to Zhengyuan to Zhao Garden, to the entire Fang District, and the entire Dao City, have been silent.

"Hundreds of thousands of people danced with their sleeves, and there were words in the sky for a while", although the Tang people are good at chess pavilions and painting walls, although they are good at singing poems. But no one, no poem, can make the city listen to it like this night, and the sound will be broadcast to the four fields.

Stack after stack, stack after stack, three stacks of songs, when the sound of "this love can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time", the whole Dao City. The entire Fang District, the entire Zhao Garden and Daya Zhizheng Garden woke up from the "lost" dream.

"Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, this song is Jin Se! This is Tang Cheng's new poem of "Yin"! This is the release of a new poem from Daya Zhizheng Garden! When the first to react excitedly shouted, the guests in Daya Zhizheng Garden instantly focused their eyes on Tang Cheng.

Everything in front of me is unbelievable. At first, the guests were surprised at how there was no movement in the Daya Zhizheng Garden tonight, and they would have thought that tonight's songs and poems would be released in such a gorgeous and spectacular way!

"Good job", the businessman surnamed Zhao, who couldn't hold back his excitement in his heart, jumped out of his seat, ran to Tang Cheng's side and punched him heavily in the shoulder. "Secretary Tang, I'm really convinced of you, damn it, it's so beautiful, it's just amazing!".

"If this is in the future, whether it is 1,000 people playing the pipa in unison or 4,000 people singing together, no matter what, you will have to get two Guinness World Records, it's a pity!." Tang Cheng, who suddenly had such a strange thought in his mind, smiled slightly at the businessman surnamed Zhao and said, "Brother Zhao, I can't help it."

"Ball!" , Shang Jia, surnamed Zhao, who was still excited, spat hard, "You made such a play, and let people hold a bird club next door."

At this time, if you want to describe the "color" of He Zhongda and others in Zhao Yuan next door, the only thing that can be used is the four words that are stunned.

Unexpectedly, Daya Zhizhengyuan, who had repeatedly inquired about it a few days ago, was shocked to come out with such a hand. Listen to a song together. Compared with the release of his new poem, how can he hold a literary meeting that has long been distracted?

And what made He Zhongda and others feel so uncomfortable in their hearts was not that Daya Zhizhengyuan stole the limelight of their literary meeting. You robbed me this time, and I'll open it next time! What made them uncomfortable, and even desperate, was the control that Daya Zhizhengyuan had shown over Liulinfang through the scene just now.

Daya Zhizhengyuan actually joined forces with Liulinfang, for He Zhongda and others, who used to take pen to moisten in Liulinfang, they understood the meaning too well.

From tonight onwards, as long as Tang Cheng is willing, his words will be enough to make any person's poems spread all over Dao City overnight, how much of a temptation is this for those literati who write poems? He and the others originally wanted to use the Wenhui Taoist system to suppress Daya Zhizhengyuan, who was born in Yeluzi, but after mastering the channel of Liulinfang, this idea became a joke.

Big joke!

The influence of the Wenhui is only limited to Shilin, and there was more or less this problem in the past, after all, the cost there is too expensive, and it is difficult for ordinary people to care, which means that the influence of Daya Zhizheng Garden itself will also be limited, but with Liulinfang......

Can a small net cover a large one? This question does not need to be answered.

It was at this moment that He Zhongda and Wang Qunyu finally understood the reason why Liu Linfang rejected their poems.

Tang Cheng! What a vicious method!

"Da Weng, look at ......", Wang Qunyu, who had been stunned, shook the poem manuscript in his hand, which was originally a Wenhui poem that had just been selected and was ready to be announced.

"Take it", seeing that Wang Qunyu was still a little puzzled, He Zhongda closed his eyes.

"Take it", seeing He Zhongda like this, it was Su Weng who was talking on the side, and he sighed that it sounded desolate at this time, "Tang Chengcai's "Jin Se" is also a poetry of Yongwu, just like the title of the poem of our literary meeting tonight, Wenshan, if you announce it at this time, the published poem will definitely be compared with Tang Cheng's poem after it spreads tomorrow, 'This situation can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time', if it can't surpass such a famous sentence, then tonight's article will become a laughing stock."

Since it is a poetry club, after all, it is necessary to rely on good poetry to move people, without this as a support, only relying on Taoism to suppress people, but it is just to make people laugh, especially after the amazing day of Daya Zhizhengyuan.

"This ...... This ......", when Wang Qunyu didn't know what to say, he suddenly heard a burst of restlessness under the pavilion, and when a few people turned their heads to look next door with the restless sound, they saw a Kong Ming lantern floating in the sky above Daya to the main garden.

At this time, everyone has already understood that tonight Tang Ming Ming Ming Ming is obviously using Kong Ming Lantern as the name of the poem, with the entire Liulinfang as the stage, with more than 1,000 musicians as the accompaniment, and 4,000 "prostitutes" as the singers, and the entire Daocheng is his spectator.

Compared with his poetic talent, it is so bold and more shocking in this way.

However, on the Kong Ming lantern that rose up to report the name of the poem this time, the name of the poem was just that, but the author's name written on it was very unfamiliar, neither Tang Cheng nor Meng Haoran, another pillar of Daya Zhizheng Garden, but a name that everyone felt unfamiliar.

"Who is this man?" , When even He Zhongda and the others were at a loss, they suddenly heard a surprised voice shouting in the group of scholars under Zhao Yuanting: "This is my poem, Daya Zhizhengyuan used my poem, my poem!" ”。

With a scream in his mouth, the young scholar could no longer care that he was still participating in the meeting, and before the meeting was over, he had already rushed out when he turned around, and behind him, a group of young scholars who were also excited also roared away......