Chapter Forty-Four: I Know Today Is Not a Good Story

The guests downstairs didn't know what was going on on the second floor, they just heard a beautiful piece of music, as if telling a wonderful story. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone was fascinated and listened very attentively, and it seemed as if a long time had passed, as if it was an extremely short moment.

In short, when the song ended, there was a round of applause downstairs.

Their applause was given to the performers, maybe they thought the performer was Yin Hongsleeve, but in fact it was Xue Zong.

And the situation on the second floor is more abnormal, most people are dumbfounded, they never expected that Xue Zong is not only excellent in writing, but also a master of music.

Although it is not surprising that literati and writers have studied music and rhythm, most of them are scholars or serious literati.

And Xue Zong's background is really ordinary, a child of a small family, I heard that he was still a trader full of copper smell before, and he actually has such a good ability.

What's more, his one-handed Ji Qin seems to be more beautiful and beautiful than the pipa of Yin Hongsleeve, which is really ......

The people present didn't know if it was because of the shock or something else, and they were all a little stunned. It was Shi Qingchun who was the first to react, and when the applause from downstairs rang out, he immediately clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, I didn't expect Brother Xue to have such a wonderful method." ”

"Yes, although I don't know much about music, I can still hear the crying and complaining, which is quite touching." Gao Xingyun also followed suit,

"What's the big deal, Ji Qin is just a means of street performance, and it's really hard to get into the hall of elegance."

"Lu Sanlang, you ......" Shi Qingchun was about to lose his temper.

Over there, Yin Hongsleeve had already taken the lead in standing up and said: "This is a mistake, although there is spring and white snow in ancient times, the people of Xia Riba say it, but it is not an occasion for sacrifice, how can the music come from high and low?"

Xue Gongzi's performance can be called a natural sound, and the red sleeves are not as good as that. ”

Lu Gongru's face was dull and embarrassed, as if he wanted to interject to say something, but Yin Hongsleeve didn't give him this opportunity at all.

"The beauty is in the rhythm, in the story, not in the instrument. I believe that the same music score, another instrument can play the same beauty. ”

"Yes, this piece can be performed by any instrument, but the style is slightly different." Xue Zong smiled: "Actually, this is the most suitable for the symphony...... Well, it's a lot of instruments played together. ”

"Symphony ......" Yin Hongsleeve was slightly stunned and asked: "By the way, dare to ask Xue Gongzi if he doesn't know what kind of song this is, and Red Sleeves secretly thought it was a story."

The front is cheerful and bright, but the back is a little poignant, exciting, and makes people feel something, and I asked Xue Gongzi to help solve my doubts. ”

"Ah, the name of this song is "Liang Zhu", which is about a scholar named Liang Shanbo in the Southern Dynasty who met the daughter of a scholar named Zhu Yingtai......"

Xue Zong told the story of "Liang Zhu" and said softly: "Liang Shanbo didn't know that Zhu Yingtai was a daughter for three years, and when he found out, the two found out that they were already in love.

It's a pity that Zhu's father plans to marry his daughter to Ma Wencai, the son of Taishou, and he does not hesitate to beat the mandarin ducks, but the love between the two is deep-rooted. Liang Shanbo learned the news of Zhu Yingtai's marriage, and was deeply shocked and died.

On the day of Zhu Yingtai's wedding, they passed through the Liangshanbo cemetery to worship, and the two were deeply emotional...... In the end, they both turned into butterflies and danced among the flowers. ”

Xue Zong spoke eloquently, and Yin Hongsleeve listened very carefully, and was fascinated, and in the end, he was a little intoxicated.

It's a beautiful song, it's a beautiful story, but there's always someone who spoils the scenery.

Lu Gongru said unceremoniously: "I don't know my daughter's body for three years, is that Liang Shanbo blind or stupid?" Turning into a butterfly is even more nonsense. ”

Xue Zong smiled faintly, he didn't know Zhu Yingtai's daughter for three years, this is indeed too joking, thinking that when he was on the bank of the Wuzhang River, he saw Shen Yan's daughter almost at first sight.

As for butterflies......

Xue Zong said with a smile: "Zhuang Zhouxiao dreams of butterflies, Emperor Wang's spring heart trusts the cuckoo, there is Zhuang Zhou in front of him, and Li Yishan in the back, what's so strange about some good wishes?"

Whether it is a man and a woman who stay together, or turn into butterflies and dance among the flowers, whether it is a long life or just a few days, as long as the four of them love each other deeply, is it other important?

It is the most wonderful thing in the world to have a lover eventually become married, so why bother to take it seriously and do those fearless speculations? ”

Lu Gongru was naturally unconvinced, but unfortunately there was basically no opportunity for him to speak at this time.

Yin Hongsleeve was blessed, nodded and said: "What Xue Gongzi said is very true, Hongsleeve has been taught, I don't know if I am fortunate to learn the song of "Liang Zhu" with Xue Gongzi?" ”

As soon as he said this, the people present looked sideways, and Xue Zong's eyes changed instantly, some were amazed, some were envious, but more seemed to be jealous.

This idea, literati and scholars, talented people and handsome people are given preferential treatment when they enter the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou, and a very important reason is that they are talented and can have wonderful words.

is like that Liu Yongliu three changes, the imperial examination is not successful, but he is also a celebrity in Bianliang City, Tokyo. doesn't make a living, but he won't go hungry at all, and the women all over the city are vying to support him, even if he is a bad old man now, but he is still sought after and loved.

There is no other reason, that is, Liu Sanbian is good at filling in words, no matter which Hongchen woman, as long as she has unique willow words to sing, most of them can be very popular.

Therefore, the sentence that my sister loves to be pretty is not necessarily true, but she must love talents. Many times, in order to get good poetry, or as a retribution, I promise to be myself.

The fireworks woman said that it was a little inappropriate to say that it was permissible to be physical, but it was common for the hibiscus to sleep in the tent, and it had even become an unwritten rule.

Since Yin Hongsleeve became famous, although there are many talented people competing to contribute, I have never heard of Miss Redsleeves looking at anyone extraordinarily, let alone taking the initiative to ask for it.

The most important thing is that Yin Hongsleeve has always only performed, and did not leave guests, and he is a well-known beauty who is clear and jade.

It is precisely because of this that there are so many noble sons and gentlemen, and the literati come to cheer, and the purpose is not pure, and even a little dirty.

So at this moment, when Yin Hongsleeve claimed that he wanted to ask Xue Zong for advice and learn "Liang Zhu", the people present were a little surprised.

They all wondered if Yin Hongsleeve meant that, and wanted to keep Xue Zong as a guest of the curtain.

Although it was only the first time I saw it, there were many good stories of talented women and beauties since ancient times, and the former Tang Dynasty talented woman Xue Tao kept her innocence for most of her life, but as soon as she saw Yuan Zhen, she had no reservations.

Do you know that Xue Zong and Yin Hongsleeve will not achieve a good story in the coming days?

So they all widened their eyes, and Lu Gongru over there was even more anxious, shouting: "No, never." ”

"Why not?"

Xue Zong asked rhetorically, and said unhurriedly: "Since Miss Red Sleeves is interested, she will not be stingy in the next place, beautiful tunes, beautiful stories, should have been heard by more people." ”