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Wuchang has a lot of water, not only after going out of the city, the lakes outside the city are dense, there are as many as 127 large and small lakes, the big one is equivalent to several Wuchang Fu City, and the small one is also comparable to Wuchang Fu City, it can be said that it is "the city of a hundred lakes", and there are dozens of large and small lakes in the city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because the old Wuchang city was almost completely burned down by the Taiping army except for the city wall and a few official halls and yamen, when rebuilding Wuchang, the governor's yamen, which was expanded on the governor's yamen, took advantage of this convenience and spread dozens of acres to a nearby lake into the mansion and became the back garden of the governor's mansion.

Tingtao Pavilion is located in the back garden between the lakes, the lake water is clear and blue, deep and bottomless, whenever it rains, the pavilion will be flooded with a light smoke, like a dream. As at this time, the rain curtain made the pavilion seem to be in a mist.

At this moment, in this small pavilion, Zhu Yifeng is standing quietly with his hands behind his back. His expression was focused and calm, and his eyes were silently staring into the distance.

"It's all bad. It's a lot of people. Tomorrow and tomorrow. Rotten Star Chen. The sun and the moon shine. Dan Fu Dan Xi. ”

Listening to the singing from the courtyard, although the singing was not loud, Zhu Yifeng still listened to the song with his eyebrows.

For Zhu Yifeng, as a pragmatist, he shows his ambivalence on many issues, on the one hand, he can use the name of retro to learn from the West to carry out drastic reforms of the official system. For example, when the jury was introduced, it was in the name of "retro", because there was a "three-stabbing method" in the Western Zhou Dynasty: all major and difficult cases had to go through this procedure, that is, "one is to interrogate the ministers, the second is to interdict the officials, and the third is to interrogate the people". On the other hand, he advocated the comprehensive study of the West and greatly admired the modern scientific and technological civilization of the West. Whether it is Western culture or Eastern culture, whether ancient culture or modern culture, there are two aspects: the essence and the dross. As a pragmatist, the best choice is to "remove the dross and extract the essence", and finally absorb the external culture with an inclusive mentality, and finally turn it into your own tradition.

Whether it is foreign or retro, Confucian or non-Confucian, its original intention and social significance are the same. But "new wine in old bottles" is far better than "old wine in new bottles". Even for the foreign works that are now being translated, in order to make the translations more Chinese, the language used by the people in the translation hall has a strong Tongcheng style and even the rhyme is written perfectly, which can be called a model of "foreign wine in a bottle".

Of course, this "Qingyun Song" is no exception.

In Confucian civilization, Yao Shun's "Zen Rang" can be said to be the ideal society of Confucian civilization. The Han Dynasty's annotation of the "Great Biography of Shangshu" "added" an anecdote: Shun reigned in the fourteenth year of his reign and performed sacrifices. When playing the music, there was a change of tone, and the music was stormy before it was finished, and Shun Shen smiled and said: "Mingzai, it's not a person in the world, but it's seen in Zhongshi!" "When such a musical transposition and storm occurs, it is a warning from Heaven that I should cede the throne to another sage, that is, Yu.

In the Zen ceremony, the monarch sang the "Qingyun Song". Qingyun, that is, the cloud of auspiciousness or the cloud of joy, it is a blessing for the whole nation that one saint voluntarily and peacefully cedes the throne to another saint. The song consists of three chapters, and the sermon is about the harmony between kings and ministers.

However, for the artistic conception of this song, Zhu Yifeng didn't think so much, more of an impression came from the movie "Zhifeng War", maybe for the Chinese people a hundred years later, the lyrics of this song are too extensive, and the text is too ancient and few people understand, but ...... In this era, basically anyone who has read a book can understand the song and understand the artistic conception in the song.

“…… Yu Yu is happy, with the spirit of heaven. Move to the virtuous sage, don't listen to it. ”

Listening to the singing from the courtyard, Zhu Yifeng's brows furrowed again, the meaning of this sentence is very simple, the society is as harmonious as music, which is obedient to the will of heaven and in line with the will of the people. The whole world rejoices in ceding the throne to another sage. But that's not what Zhu Yifeng needs.

"It seems that this word still needs to be changed......"

It is to be modified, maybe the first chapter of "Qingyun Song" is gorgeous, the second chapter is superb, and the last chapter is sincere. The language structure is roughly the same as that of the Book of Songs, but it is difficult to find such a harmonious poetry of monarchs and ministers in the Book of Songs. Since the Qin and Han dynasties, this song has been passed down from generation to generation, entrusting people's praise for Yao Shun's virtuous and social well-being, and Yao Shun has become a symbol of Chinese prosperity and national morality.

But this is by no means the "national anthem" that Zhu Yifeng needs, after all, it is impossible for anyone to cede the imperial throne to himself, and similarly, it is impossible for him to cede this Zen to others.

"Looks like I'm going to have to get someone else to change it!"

Shaking his head and sighing lightly, Zhu Yifeng walked into the pavilion. In the pavilion, on a stone table, a copper stove is being lit, and a copper kettle is placed on the stove, which seems to have been burned for a while.

Just when Zhu Yifeng shook his head and sighed, the singing over there stopped, it seemed that she was still a little dissatisfied, and indeed a little unsatisfactory, although she didn't understand music, Zhu Yifeng could still hear that the tune was still a little different from what she wanted.

The national anthem and the national flag are really not a simple thing, after all, this is a century-old plan, but don't be like later generations, first get a national anthem, and then get a national flag song, so that outsiders can't tell what is the national anthem and what is the national flag song......

When I was muttering like this in my heart, a sound of broken footsteps gradually came.

"The ...... of this rain"

Rong Minghui, who trotted all the way to the pavilion in the rain, her pretty face was full of red after running violently, driving the two full and attractive firmness on her chest up and down, as soon as she came to the pavilion, she didn't have time to complain, and then she looked at the person in front of her in surprise.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? This ......"

With a lift of the corners of his lips, Zhu Yifeng took a step forward, staring at her pretty face with raindrops with interest, but his eyes involuntarily looked towards her chest that was slumping upwards.

"This is my house!"

yes, this is his house, why can't he be here? Rong Minghui, who realized that he had lost his words, was about to make amends, but found that his eyes seemed to be staring at his ...... This is a disciple!

"You ......"

The anger in her heart instantly turned into banter, and Rong Minghui sneered in her heart and met this person's gaze. Just as she was about to open her mouth to refute, she saw the man smile, and those eyes slowly spread out an inexplicable emotion, which made her heart tighten, and even her steps involuntarily took two steps back.

staring at her pretty face, this face is seven or eight points similar to a certain star in later generations, looking at the seductive red lips, Zhu Yifeng's throat even moved involuntarily.

Dangerous!

Rong Minghui, who realized the danger, even regretted it now, why did she come out to breathe, why did she come to this pavilion, the shrewdness of the business field seemed to have disappeared at this moment, and just when she turned around and wanted to escape, she was hugged by a strong arm in the next moment.

"Ahh

Seeing her panicked and sad look, Zhu Yifeng's face flashed with a smug smile.

Rong Minghui, who realized that she was being hugged by this man, suddenly became hot, and even her thoughts became blurred.

"You, what are you doing,...... Let go, let go......"

Rong Minghui looked at the man in front of her nervously, she even gasped for breath under the rapid heartbeat, she tried her best to push away the man who was holding her, but compared to his strength, her strength seemed to be worthless, and at this time she realized the weakness of women.

The small mouth opened like a silent temptation, and it was clearly seducing himself. Staring at the delicate red lips that seemed to be dripping water, the seductive couldn't help but want to pounce on it and taste it. Just when Zhu Yifeng felt that he couldn't control this desire, and wanted to kiss the woman in his arms, suddenly there was a shout outside.

"Minghui!"

Listening to the somewhat stiff Chinese, you don't need to listen to Zhu Yifeng to know who it is, the nun who is also delicate in appearance and extremely sexy, but she is a nun!

"Minghui, I just thought of ......"

Hearing that the words were near, Zhu Yifeng hurriedly let go of the girl in his arms, and violently let go of Rong Minghui, who was released, regained his freedom and rolled his eyes fiercely to this person, Rong Minghui forced herself to calm down, and then Camilla came over.

"Minghui, Metropolitan Governor, are you here too?"

Camila maintained a quiet appearance as in the past, and after giving a salute, she said to Rong Minghui.

"Minghui, I just thought that maybe we can add a new musical instrument to it, Dadudu, if you don't mind, let's step back first, and I will ask Miss Rong to help me compose the music together."

You're not asking for my opinion at all!

Although Camilla didn't show any emotion, Zhu Yifeng still noticed that she might have seen her actions just now, and he smiled helplessly when he thought that his reputation was ruined like this.

"Of course ......"

Looking at the appearance of the two of them leaving in a hurry, Zhu Yifeng couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, what happened to him? How can you not control even the most basic desires? Or do you not want to control it at all?

"Is it because of her looks?"

That's right, it must be because of her appearance, because her appearance will make her feel familiar, and will always evoke her memory of another time and space, which is an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and always makes me involuntarily want to get close to her and want to have her, which is completely based on the fascination of an ordinary person for "star face" in later generations!

That's right, it must be so, it must be!

While secretly looking for an excuse to explain his actions, Zhu Yifeng forced himself to transfer his somewhat restless mood, wanting to divert his mood to business.

"It's the end of April, and if all goes well, the Expo should be about to begin......" (To be continued.) )