During the conversation between Chen Yu and Zhi Xiaolou, a few guards not far away arched the two of them and walked towards them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the center of the guards, it was really the town guard eunuch Mai Xiu and Fang Xiaomei who came slowly.

Fang Xiaomei saw what Chen Yu was talking to and a woman hugging a guzheng, and glanced at the two of them with a pair of eyes unintentionally.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that the dignified champion Lang also loves this Qinglou dusty woman, so much so that it is a chic hobby." Mai Xiu said sarcastically: "We must not disturb Chen Zhuangyuan's good deeds, and we must not negotiate the price." ”

Fang Xiaomei didn't say anything, nodded and left, and when she left, she glanced in the direction of Chen Yu again, and remembered the woman's appearance in her heart.

Chen Yu is also a big head now, and after asking a few words, she learned that this young lady had no intention of participating in the competition at all, and she didn't even prepare for the show.

Isn't your Zhu Houzhao courteous for nothing? No one compares, you let me help her win, what kind of bullshit.

So Chen Yu began to talk eloquently again, telling her about the benefits of participating in the competition and so on, and finally her mouth was about to wear out, so she agreed to participate.

I promised to agree, but I didn't order the show, what kind of competition did I participate in? Knockout?

There was no way, Chen Yu asked Zhi Xiaolou: "Can Miss compose music?" ”

"Naturally, I began to master it at the age of thirteen, but there are no good tunes, but everything that is famous must have been sung." Fold small corridors.

It's not unreasonable, if it's the same tune as everyone else, then what's the point of singing it, you can't win the competition anyway.

"Why don't I compose one for you on the spot, and you can score this tune?" Chen Yu asked on a whim.

"Can you write music?" Zhi Xiaolou said in surprise, "That's the best." ”

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

The venue was about to start, the stage had been set up, and the main seat was already full. Even Chen Dafu sat next to the group of officials, led by Chen Yu's teacher Chen Yu, who promoted the school, and the eunuch Mai Xiu, the prefect of Hangzhou, and the Qiantang County Commander next to him.

If you look closely, you will find that the position to the left of Chen Dafu is completely empty.

Chen Dafu said to Chen Dongsheng angrily: "Go and see where the little rabbit cub is!" ”

"Brother Chen, don't be angry, Tingyu is a measured person, there must be something delayed, he is now a close attendant of the imperial court, and it is normal to have many things." Chen Yu spoke for Chen Yu and said to Chen Dafu with a smile.

Chen Dafu is now rising with Chen Yu's status, so he is naturally not as afraid of these officials as he was in business in the past, but now he is full of confidence. The conversation was also very free, and he said to Chen Yu with a smile: "You are really going to spoil your apprentice." ”

"Then naturally, the old man has brought out a champion since he supervised the imperial history and changed the tone, throughout the Ming Dynasty for hundreds of years, it is also unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future, what if I am not proud? Besides, this apprentice is still so promising. Chen Yu said proudly.

After a while, those rich people from Qiantang came to Chen Dafu's side and whispered, "People are in a hurry." Don't start to be afraid of making jokes. ”

Chen Dafu nodded, "Then let's start." ”

After Chen Dafu finished speaking, those rich people found Yang Mengying, the prefect of Hangzhou, who relied on his merits in governing the Qiantang River. I believe that the promotion will only be in Jingcha in the near future, so I am in a very comfortable mood.

The prefect held his small belly, appeared on the platform with a smile, and sang: "There is a Ming dynasty." Handed down to the present, the emperor is a sage, and Baixin lives in peace. Now there is Zhejiang Province, is a hundred and more than 100,000 households, more than 600,000 mouths, famine, natural disasters are few, Hangzhou government is harmonious, prosperous and abnormal, endowment 100,000 more than 800,000 taels of silver, is for the national front column, won the praise of the saints, close to the end of the year, there are Qiantang County rich generously hold this to enjoy with the people, the official does not say much, now announce the beginning. ”

After Yang Mengying made a simple summary, Dafu jumped out and continued: "The first prize in this event can win 1,000 taels of silver. ”

After saying this, the audience applauded wildly, and no one was coveted for this kind of windfall.

This person was very good at stirring up the atmosphere, and after the applause continued: "But this is far from enough, so we have temporarily decided to set up the remaining nine more bounties, decreasing by one thousand taels, in other words, the second can get a reward of as much as nine hundred taels......

After this sentence was finished, the degree of madness under the field was enduring, and the rich Jia signaled that the audience was quiet, and then said: "The final ranking of this competition is the prefect and the county, not only to move people with music, but also to move people with words, so those old words do not need to be used, I believe that there are a lot of moves on the scene, you ladies may wish to cooperate with each other, try a pillar of incense, start now!" ”

These people still have brains, if they blindly let those women compete, it is really no fun, and now cooperating with the lifters can greatly increase the interest of literati and artists, and complement each other.

Literati can use the ladies as a medium to publicize their works and talents. Ladies can also use the lifting to earn fame and money.

Therefore, this move is the biggest mobilization of everyone's emotions, and all aspects take into account the people present, I have to say that this move is really very smart.

When the man finished singing, although everyone complained, they didn't have time to think about it, so they went to find a pleasing person in the crowd to inscribe the song.

Those who had prepared the lyrics and music before had no choice but to give up at the moment, and went to find those seemingly sassy talents like hungry tigers.

Don't mention how arrogant the are now, although it is winter, a pair of white folding fans are crackling, and they can't wait to let everyone present know that they are talented and talented, and Wensheng is gifted (Li Mengyang's words, the leader of the literary world at that time).

Chen Yu, who hadn't seen anyone for a long time, walked into the venue mysteriously at this time, Zhen Xiaolou's eyes were shining, he never thought that there could be such wonderful poems in the world, this young son was so talented, and the champion in the future would definitely be a good idea.

The whole audience is anxiously looking for a concubine...... Mistress...... Hey, that's it anyway, only Zhi Xiaolou sat calmly on the sidelines, playing music by himself.

The song is very melodious, with a hint of helplessness in the grace, like a girl pouring out the grievances in her heart.

At this time, a man wearing a Confucian uniform and a scarf walked up to Zhe Xiaolou curiously, and asked strangely: "Lady's song is so vivid, I don't know if I have the honor to fill in the lyrics for you?" ”

Zhi Xiaolou smiled, "This song already has the most moving words in the world, thank you Gongzi." ”

The boy said curiously: "I still don't believe it, I'll see how wonderful this song is for a while." With that, he walked away with his hands behind his back.

This scene happened to be seen by Lian Xiang, he found the Confucian student, and said with a smile: "I wonder if the son can compose a song for the little lady?" ”

"You?" The boy looked at it and asked, "Do you know how to compose music?" I'm the first to say something, but you need to compose a good song to make it, otherwise I won't write easily. ”

"The slave family learned at the age of fourteen, and he is proficient in the piano and flute, and the son can roughly say the content of the words, and the little girl can compose it after thinking for a while." Lianxiang said confidently.

For such a conceited person surnamed Shao, Lian Xiang is still willing to believe that this guy has real talent, because only if he has enough talent to learn, can he afford to be arrogant.

The Confucian surnamed Shao nodded, "It is a leisurely pastoral style, you need to follow Mr. Wuliu's "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan" to compose. ”

Lian Xiang nodded, thought carefully for a while, and then began to pluck the strings, and after a few adjustments, a leisurely song was composed, but the Confucian shook his head and said, "No, it's not simple enough." ”

Lian Xiang was helpless, and began to compose again, and after finishing the composition, the Confucian shook his head again: "No, there is no sense of leisurely comfort." ”

Seeing that the time was about to run out, Reika faintly showed signs of anger, "What do you want?" ”

The Confucian closed his eyes, "The one that is suitable for the talent, just a little more leisurely and comfortable, remember, everything needs to be considered again and again before writing, this is my Shao Duanfeng's principle." ”

In the end, seeing that the time had run out and Lianxiang's patience was about to wear out, Shao Duanfeng finally nodded and said, "Okay, that's how it feels, this time it will definitely be the first!" ”

"Can Childe write a tune? The slave family should sing two sentences first. Lianxiang said.

Shao Duanfeng smiled and wrote: "The old man of Qixi has temples, and the cane is a robe. The clouds are close to the blue sky, and Panasonic rides the wind and the white curtain is oblique. Sitting idly quotes add twilight mist, and occasionally chant Zen and fall smallpox. Over the years, it has been a long time to go to Nanshan to see the tea. ”

Lianxiang tasted it and was overjoyed, "Good poetry!" ”

Today, I really didn't see the wrong person, such a poem with such a tune, I can't do it if I don't want to win the first place.

When the hour was almost up, the former abbot's rich Jia began to climb the stage with a smile and said with a smile: "The time has come, you can start to perform works on stage." ”

After that, Nan Zhili's head card was the first to go on stage, playing with the zither in his hand, like a yellow bird singing an ancient song, the name of the word card is the common "Huansha Creek", the content of the lyrics has been slightly changed, but the overall sound is very comfortable, no wonder people are so confident on stage.

Next is Huguang, Qiantang, Haiyan and so on all the top brands of Qinglou, all the ladies are on stage one by one, the competition is very fierce, one is better than the other.

Seeing that there was almost no one, Beizhili's Lianxiang hugged the qin to the platform, she gently put the guqin on the table, and began to talk, the song was very simple and comfortable, and many people were so drunk before singing, and finally she spoke, her voice was like a yellow bird, "The old man of Qixi has temples, and the cane is outside the robe." The clouds are close to the blue sky, and Panasonic rides the wind and the white curtain is oblique. Sitting idly quotes add twilight mist, and occasionally chant Zen and fall smallpox. Over the years, it has been a long time to go to Nanshan to see the tea. ”

"Good, good!" Prefect Yang Mengying clapped her hands violently, "The song is good, the words are better, and it is wonderful!" (To be continued.) )