Chapter 22: The Crowd Competes for Beauty (4)

Time goes back a little bit, and on the back porch of the painting boat of the Drunken Cloud Building, Miss Yunzhu is standing in front of the window with her personal maid Xiaoyue watching Liu Piaopiao's performance.

"Miss, Liu Xingshou's dance is amazing, Xiaoyue has never seen it, it's so beautiful."

"Well, it's pretty good."

"Can we surpass her in performance? I saw that the people who watched her performance in various boats were already fascinated. ”

"I don't know," Yun Zhu replied lightly.

"Miss, why aren't you in a hurry at all, if everyone else likes Liu Xingshou's performance, the Oiran will be taken away by her."

"It's all at this time, what's the use of being anxious. But looking at the dance of Liu Piaopiao, it is indeed wonderful, especially the song she sang, which seems to be made specifically for this dance, interlocking, singing and dancing slowly, singing and dancing, singing and dancing in the song, they will be like water sleeves, and they will sing the words of kindness in the song, and they will look at them with beautiful eyes, which is very wonderful. Maybe Liu Piaopiao, like us, found this good ancient poem and created this dance separately. Didn't we also have this song "When Will the Bright Moon Be There" to create this new dance? However, her ancient poem, Liu Gongzi, who has a poor artistic conception, is far away from the "Water Tune Song Head" made for us. ”

As soon as the two finished discussing this song and dance, Liu Piaopiao's performance changed. The girls withdrew and turned into Liu Piaopiao's solo dance, singing the song "Qingyu Case" while dancing.

"Miss, I haven't heard of Liu Xingshou's song, it seems to be a new word tonight, it sounds very good."

"This poem must have been made by Su Qingpin."

"Yes, although this song is good, Xiao Yue still feels that this song is still a big part of the song "Water Tune Song Head" that Liu Gongzi made for us."

"Well, although this song is the best work tonight, it still can't be compared with Liu Gongzi's song. After Liu Piaopiao's strange dance, he sang such a good new song, it seems that he wants to smash his victory. In fact, she is self-defeating, and when we sing this supreme song, it will definitely make her words have no bright spots. If she only performs this strange dance, it will be surprising, and we will be better than the words, and it will be difficult to distinguish them for a while, but as soon as she comes out, it is just the opportunity for us to compare her. ”

"Is Liu Gongzi's poem really that good?"

"It's really wonderful."

"Miss, let me tell you something, hehe, in fact, I heard Liu Gongzi chanting poetry under the window that day, and I deliberately hit him with a pole."

"I know, I saw it a long time ago."

"Ah, miss, you know?! I didn't expect to really smash out a big talent this time, in fact, Liu Gongzi is really interesting, I don't know if he will come to see us perform tonight? Xiao Yue tilted her head and looked at Yun Zhu and said.

"Don't think about spring, how many times have you mentioned Liu Gongzi in the past few days. Hurry up and prepare, it's time for us to go on stage", in fact, Yunzhu often thinks of Liu Xu, and when he thinks of Liu Xu, he wants to laugh very much, he didn't want to write words for himself that day, but he complained to himself, and he immediately wrote such a wonderful poem for himself. And he is obviously talented, but he claims to be a wine seller, a very strange person, I don't know if he will come to him to help him sell wine if he really wins the Oiran

Liu Piaopiao's performance is over, and it's time for Yunzhu to take the stage.

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All of a sudden, the lights around the stage dimmed. The lanterns were taken away, and only the full moon in the sky remained, sprinkled with moonlight and silver on the stage.

Under the reflection of the bright moon, the Yunzhu girl moved lightly and took the stage, followed by a little beauty with a delicate temperament, holding the guzheng in her arms, and moving slowly. The Yunzhu girl wore a scholarly robe as white as snow, and a scholar's hair bun with green silk, tied up with a silk ribbon as white as snow, like a scholar's scarf on the bun. Yunzhu gracefully took the stage, walked to the long railing of the stage, stood still by the railing, and the exquisite little beauty holding the guzheng in her arms walked to the music seat, gently placed the guzheng on several cases, and knelt down elegantly.

Liu Xu took a closer look, and it turned out that the little beauty with a temperament was Xiaoyue, the personal little maid of Yunzhu that Liu Xu had seen that day.

When the bright moon was in the sky, a cold silver light was sprinkled, and the Nanyang River was sparkling and scaly, reflecting the slender figure of Yunzhu. At this time, Yunzhu was like a white-robed showman, raising his chin slightly, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and the silhouette was indescribably moving.

Xiao Yue's fingers flicked, the melodious guzheng sounded, as if a touch of clear spring water flowed out from under her fingers, Yunzhu raised his sleeves, and danced, and at the same time, a wisp of melodious singing came out of her mouth, perfectly blending with the elegant music.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year the palace is, I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the height is not cold. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. ”

All the people were stunned, first stunned by Yunzhu's singing, its singing voice was as melodious as a hole flute, with a trace of unique magnetic surname, melodious, like a cloud, watching the performance on their respective painting boats, although the literati were far away, it sounded as if in front of them. Its sound quality is also clear and empty, quiet and ethereal, very beautiful. Immediately afterwards, they were stunned by the new words sung by Yunzhu: "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to Qingtian, I don't know what year the Tiangong Palace is, I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid that Qionglou is Zheng, Yu, and the height is not cold." Dance to figure out what the shadow seems to be in the world, "What an extraordinary artistic conception this is, what a beautiful rhetoric this is, what a wonderful picture this is."

Especially with Yun Zhu, who seems to be a white-robed scholar, different from what he has seen before, it seems to have been specially created for this word, with a beautiful and strong dance posture. Under the bright moon in the sky, which was as bright as a jade plate, she seemed to dance in the middle of that month. This dance was indeed created by Yunzhu himself, and after Yunzhu got this wonderful word given by Liu Xu, he closed his door in Xiaolou, studied hard, exerted inspiration, and Xiaoyue created this dance that was very different from the traditional dance style. Yunzhu is actually a master of dance skills, but he usually likes Yajing, and his talent is very high, so he prefers quiet lyrics and singing, and his dance skills have never really been shown in front of everyone.

It's perfect! In later generations, Liu Xu heard Teresa Teng's pop music singing and sang this word, and also heard Faye Wong sing, and felt that they had a sweet voice and an ethereal singing voice, and they both sang very beautifully and beautifully. Now hearing Yunzhu's classical singing style, which seems to have both Teresa Teng's sweetness and Faye Wong's ethereal singing, the singing voice seems to penetrate the body and directly touches the depths of my heart. In addition, Yun Zhu created a solo dance in white under the moon for this word, and Liu Xu was fascinated by it.

Not only Liu Xu was fascinated, but all the audiences on the various boats tonight seemed to be stunned when they saw such a wonderful and dreamy performance, and they were all moved and fascinated.

Su Qingpin and his talented friends, originally wanted to wait for Yunzhu's performance to start, as soon as they started singing, they would denounce what words were novel enough, the music was not in tune, the dancing was not beautiful enough, etc., etc., anyway, they had to do their best to fight it. But they have never heard the music that Yunzhu sings now, and Yunzhu dances as if the scholar is alone with the novel dance method of Yue Yonghuai, which is also very different from the dance he has seen in the past, and the style is very different, so that people cannot compare.

As for the ...... words she sang, no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't dare to say that the words were bad. At this time, the literati had a fanaticism that was close to paranoia about good words, and as long as a scribe and scholar could chant a good word, he could be arched like a guest by a dignitary, how much magic was this? Su Qingpin looked at the few talented friends around him who were going to accuse Yunzhu's shortcomings with him, and at this moment, he was fascinated to watch, the beauty dancing under the moon chanted this eternal swan song with a beautiful and wonderful voice like a hundred spirits, Su Qingpin consciously closed his mouth.

"Turn to Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for a long time,"

All the people in the boat boat held their breath, and they didn't dare to gasp, for fear that a little noise would disturb them to hear every word sung by Yunzhu. On the entire Nanyang River, it seems that only Yunzhu is dancing and singing with a day of starlight and moonlight, and a lake breeze. The sound of beauty rippled like a heavenly sound

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year the heavenly palace is. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world, turn the Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, and shine sleeplessly. There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for a long time,"

Listening to Yunzhu reinterpreting this song "When Will the Bright Moon Be There" with his beautiful voice that has both Teresa Teng's sweetness and Faye Wong's ethereal voice, an indescribable thought came to my heart.

Liu Xu's thoughts drifted to his own era thousands of years later. How is the little sister who once had a crush in the future life? Is my sister also going home to reunite with her parents on this full moon night in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Have your parents come out of the grief of losing themselves?

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it in the past? The buildings and people around me should all be things that can only be glimpsed in the pile of old papers. But now he really appeared in front of him. And the world where he has lived for more than 20 years is like a dream of Nanke. The only thing that connects one's past and future seems to be the bright moon in the sky. Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, I don't know that Zhou's dream is Hu Die, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou?

Today's people don't see the old times and moons, and the bright moon of the old days shines on today's people.

A hundred tastes, a thousand years in an instant, like a dream for a while. Liu Xu couldn't tell what kind of mood it was, but his heart was infinitely sour, and before he knew it, he had already burst into tears.

Kou Zhun listened to this lyrics and music, and there was another taste in his heart, the sinister journey, the separation of relatives, the Kanke of the world, the joy of tonight, and the clutch of tomorrow. "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be ...... for thousands of miles" chewing on the words that Yunzhu chanted repeatedly, and unconsciously, he was already in tears.

Zhu Wenli listened to this word, and was thinking about the grace and grace of his youth, and the ambition of his youth, but now time flies, Shaohua has passed away, and now he is gray-haired. It seems that there is only that round of bright moon, the full moon is missing, and it remains unchanged for eternity.

The same word, evoking different feelings of different people, is a wonderful word, and its magic is as good as ever.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky", when Yunzhu sang the last time, Liu Xu sang unconsciously and harmonized, and sour tears slowly flowed to his lips, with a touch of saltiness. More people on the Nanyang River began to harmonize with the sound, and gradually converged into a common voice, and those who couldn't remember the lyrics and songs gently used their hands to make a beat.

When everyone sang in harmony, only Su Qingpin was stunned. Su Qingpin's words from himself can be regarded as the best work tonight, but now when he compares his words with the words chanted by Yunzhu, they are really bricks and rubble, and they are not worth mentioning. The guzheng is melodious, under the moonlight in the sky, the clouds and bamboos are still dancing, singing softly, like a fairy in the Moon Palace. Su Qingpin couldn't help but think of a sentence in his heart that he often laughed at the mediocre words made by mediocre literati who competed with him in poetry: "The light of rice grains can also compete with the bright moon." ”

Everyone sang this song again and again with Yunzhu, but there was silence. Many people have salty astringencies on their lips, because they can't help but think of their own secluded past, of their relatives, of their bumpy career, of their failure in the imperial examination, and of their failure in business

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