Chapter 53: Isn't This Kunqu Opera?
The first is more than 'music'!
The so-called 'music art' refers to music, which contains six music, namely: Yunmen, Daxian, Dashao, Daxia, Dahui, Dawu and other ancient music. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It is said that it is six music, but in the current Ming Dynasty, these are rarely used, after all, those ancient music, ordinary people can't even touch it, so even if it's a competition, it's just a simple music and music competition.
"So...... Which of us will come first? Zhu Song looked up at the six people in front of him and said, "Forget it, the competition for the six arts was proposed by you anyway, so you should start first!" ”
"Since His Highness is so gracious, I will be disrespectful!"
Wang Wenwen, who was the leader, nodded proudly and said, "Yesterday, His Royal Highness's song "Funeral Flower Yin" and a song "Vain Eyebrows" are enough to shock the world! However, I thought that the music in this world was not affectionate at most. The love is to discuss with the six of us, and Miss Huang Linger will present "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" to His Royal Highness! ”
"Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" is one of the four great love stories of ancient Chinese folk, since the beginning of the Western Jin Dynasty, it has been circulated among the people for more than 1,700 years, it can be described as a household name, far-reaching, and is known as the swan song of love through the ages.
Zhu Song was not surprised by Yanhua and others' choice of "Liang Zhu", but looked interesting.
After all, he has been in Daming for so long, and Zhu Song has never seen anyone perform "Liang Zhu" in the form of any music or art, or "Meng Jiangnu" and "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl".
With such a good opportunity today, how could Zhu Song let it go?
Huang Ling'er Yingying stood up and said to Zhu Song: "Your Highness, this song is played by a little woman, but the instruments used in this "Liang Zhu" piece are too complicated, and the little girl will be assisted by several musicians, you see ......."
"It's okay!" Zhu Song waved his hand and said, "How many people just let them come up, since it is a competition, how can this king care about these details?" ”
"Your Highness!" Huang Ling'er saluted Zhu Song, turned around and picked up a musical instrument that seemed to be a three-stringed instrument, and gently flicked it with his bare hand.
Prism!
The sound of the three strings started, and then I saw a colorful boat floating on the artificial lake, and before the time of tea, the sound of ancient musical instruments such as drums, plates, flutes, shengs, sanxian, and pipa sounded on the boat.
"Is it all mixed up like this at this time?" Zhu Song wondered in his heart, "But how does this instrumental music sound like singing!" ”
Just when Zhu Song kept muttering in his heart, Huang Ling'er's red lips opened lightly, and a soft and glutinous voice came out of his throat: "If you wish, you will win over the flying immortals." As a male costume study tour, who has seen it in ancient and modern times...... Butterflies penetrate the forest, hidden low and high. Smoky, ambiguous and distant village......"
Burst!
Zhu Song, who originally calmed down and planned to listen to the song, squirted out a sip of chilled fruit wine directly.
"Pit, isn't this a Kunqu opera?" Zhu Song's eyes widened, and he said secretly: "Who said that there was no opera in the Ming Dynasty, Lao Tzu fought with him!" ”
Kunqu opera, also known as Kun dialect and Kunshan dialect, is a Chinese. One of the oldest dramas in Xia is also Hua. Treasures in the traditional culture and art of Xia.
In fact, Zhu Song is lonely and unheard, Kunqu Opera appeared as early as the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it was produced in the Kunshan area of Suzhou, and its distribution area was only limited to Su at the beginning. In the state area, in the Wanli period, it was Su. The prefecture is the center and expands to the south of the Yangtze River and north of the Qiantang River.
Seeing Zhu Song's appearance at the moment, the infatuated girl who sat down next to Xu Miaojin suddenly lit up with her big eyes, and stood up directly.
"Fascination, what are you doing?" Xu Miaojin asked a little strangely.
"Ah...... It's okay, I'm just tired from sitting up, get up and walk around! Fascination flashed his big eyes, and he said to Xu Miaojin a little nervously.
"How long has it been since the poetry meeting started, and I'm tired of sitting in only a quarter of an hour, liar!" Xu Miaojin threw a hygienic eye to the fascination, instinctively feeling that something was wrong.
"Hee-hee, I'm going over there, Sister Miao!" Fascination took advantage of Xu Miaojin's stunned stall, slipped lightly, and walked directly to Zhu Song's side.
"Huh?" Xu Miaojin caught a glimpse of Zhu Song's expression, and immediately understood the intention of being infatuated, and couldn't help but say angrily: "This dead girl, it's really ...... What a shamelessness! ”
Zhu Song was stunned here, and suddenly a pink silk handkerchief appeared in front of him.
Zhu Song turned his head to look at it, and saw that Miqing was stretching out his little hand and looking at Zhu Song with a smile.
"Your Highness, wipe it!" Fascination said.
"Huh?" Zhu Song looked up, stretched out his hand to take it in a daze, and said, "Oh, thank you!" ”
Without hesitation, he took the silk handkerchief in the hand of the fascination, wiped the iced fruit wine on his chin, Zhu Song looked down at the silk handkerchief that had been stained with wine, and frowned: "The fascination girl, thank you for the silk handkerchief, but this can't be used......"
"It's okay!" Fascinated's face turned red, and he reached out to grab the silk handkerchief in Zhu Song's hand.
Who knew that at this time, a white and tender plain hand rushed out horizontally, and snatched the silk handkerchief with one hand.
The two looked up and found that it was Xu Miaojin.
I saw Xu Miaojin at this moment, with a slight anger on her pretty face; "Your Highness, like this kind of silk handkerchief, at first glance, it is a woman's belongings, there are many girls who are obsessed with this kind of thing, so throw it away!"
Xu Miaojin is really enough, when it comes to the back, the word 'girl' focuses on raising the tone, as if the fascination is really small, but in fact, this girl is also seventeen years old, in the current social form, seventeen-year-old is not married, and she is an older leftover girl.
"Sister Miao, what are you doing? Give it back to me! Fascinated with a hurry, he reached out and grabbed it.
"You little girl, you want what others have used?" Where was Xu Miaojin willing to give it to her, and directly threw it to the little maid Xiangxiang in the back.
"Sister Miao, you, you know how to bully me!" In front of the public, the little girl didn't dare to shout loudly, so she could only look at Xu Miaojin sullenly, looking very unhappy.
"You, what the hell is wrong with you two?" Zhu Song looked at the two women with a black line in his head, and he couldn't figure out the situation.
"Nothing!"
Xu Miaojin didn't admit that he was jealous of Zhu Song, so he grabbed the little hand of fascination and walked to Fang Cai's seat.
"What the hell?" Zhu Song touched his head, and the second monk was confused.
It was also at this time that a fragment of "Liang Zhu" made by Huang Linger's team ended.
"I didn't expect Miss Huang, not only is her piano skills outstanding, but her singing voice is so elegant, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" After singing a piece of "Liang Zhu", Fang Xiaoru took the lead in holding Huang Ling'er up.
"People often say, 'The aftermath lingers for three days.'" , I think Miss Huang's song is not bad at all! Huang Zicheng's face was also full of smiles, there was nothing more refreshing than watching the person who annoyed him being stepped on.
"The two adults praised it falsely!" Putting down the three strings, Huang Ling'er bowed slightly to the two adults Fang and Huang who were full of praise without arrogance or impatience.
"Pretty good!" Zhu Song clapped his palms and said, "So, isn't it time for this king?" ”
"Your Highness, please!" Fang Xiaoru didn't believe that Zhu Song would be able to make a shocking song like the day before yesterday.
"If this king plays the music himself today, it will inevitably be suspected of bullying you, because this king is still the same as the day before yesterday, fake the hands of others!"
Zhu Song stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Come on, go and call them over!" ”
"Yes!" A little guy answered, turned and left.
After a quarter of an hour, when everyone was waiting impatiently, a small servant came over with a dozen delicate young girls, these women held either the pipa, the guqin, or the long flute, xun......
This is nothing, the most surprising thing is that these beautiful women are too young, the oldest is twelve years old, and the youngest is only eight years old.
What is this?
Do you King Han look down on people?
What can these little women, whose average age is no more than 10 years old, do? Could it be that just these little girls can defeat this talented celebrity who is proficient in 'music arts'?
At this moment, everyone present is not optimistic about Zhu Song, isn't this the main automatic admission of defeat?
Zhu Song didn't care about everyone's reaction at all, but nodded slightly to those little women.
The woman who looked the oldest saluted to the people in the flower shed quite solemnly, and then said: "The little girl's name is Wei Yao, and she was appreciated by His Royal Highness and passed on the song "Wait for a Thousand Years"!" ”