Chapter 118: The Murder of the Dance Workshop

On August 15, the sky was fine.

The weather on this day is very good, the wind blows is also pleasant, and the people in Qiantang County come and go, so it is not lively.

Su Wuming didn't plan to go out during the day, just stayed at home and waited for news.

About noon, someone knocked on the door, Tang Xiong opened the door, and when he saw that it was Ding Wei and them, he was a little surprised, and hurriedly invited them into the living room, when Ding Wei and Zhuge Kong and Song Jingtian and others came to the living room, Su Wuming was also a little surprised, he quickly got up and said, "Why did you come to me?" ”

Ding Wei didn't wait for Su Wuming's invitation, and immediately found a chair to sit down, at this time, Zhuge Kong said again and again: "After Song Zhutou went back yesterday, he told me about the matter here, and Lord Ding and I felt that this case was very bizarre, so I came to help investigate, of course, the most important thing is to know what is going on." ”

After listening to Zhuge Kong's words, Su Wuming smiled again and again: "It is naturally a good thing that a few people can come to help, there is a performance in the dance workshop tonight, let's go together." ”

"Going to the Dance Workshop?" Ding Wei was a little puzzled, and he was also resentful, because he came to see how Su Wuming solved the case, who went to the dance workshop to watch the song and dance, if he watched the song and dance, wouldn't it be more convenient for him to watch it directly in Hangzhou City?

"Exactly, this case is very bizarre, there are very few clues now, the only one who has something to do with that Ali is probably the Rongrong girl in the song and dance workshop, go to the song and dance workshop tonight, send someone to pay more attention to her, maybe we can find some clues from her, this is the only thing we can do now."

Song Jingtian had already told Ding Wei and Zhuge Kong about the situation of the case, so after Su Wuming said this, the two of them nodded in understanding.

There was still some time before the evening, and several people felt a little bored staying at home, so Su Wuming proposed to take Ding Wei around Qiantang County, the weather was good today, and Ding Wei was very in favor of Su Wuming's proposal.

As soon as a few people were about to go out, Qian Sheng brought someone over, and when Qian Sheng came, he was a little out of breath, looked at Ding Wei and said intermittently: "Ding ...... Lord Ding came here, and the officials were late to greet him, and he asked for forgiveness. ”

Ding Wei waved his hand slightly: "This official came here to see how you solved the case, I didn't tell you before I came, forgive what crime, this official came to ask you, did your county government investigate any clues?" ”

At this time, Qian Sheng's breathing was smooth, but his face was ugly, he shook his head, and said honestly: "Not yet, I am sending someone to find the woman who gave Ali a copper coin." ”

"Since there are no clues, then you go back and wait for the news, and go to the dance workshop together in the evening."

"Xiaguan will accompany you for a walk?"

"No need!"

Ding Wei didn't like Qian Sheng's sincere and frightened appearance, so he didn't want Qian Sheng to follow him, Qian Sheng saw that Ding Wei said this kind of thing, if he forced him to follow again, he was afraid that he would anger Ding Wei, so he had to nod again and again and retreat.

The autumn scenery of Qiantang County is very beautiful, if you go to the suburbs, the autumn scenery is another situation, which makes people feel more relaxed and happy, but the time is not allowed, so they did not go out of the city, only turned around in Qiantang County.

After playing like this until dusk, they began to walk towards the dance workshop, and when they entered the dance workshop, there were already many guests coming one after another, and the fat aunt suddenly showed a smile on her face after seeing Su Wuming: "Master Su, can you come, we don't know how much more brilliance our dance workshop wants, I don't know who these guests are?" ”

Su Wuming smiled lightly: "These guests are from Hangzhou, and they are specially admiring Miss Rongrong, I don't know where Miss Rongrong is at this time?" ”

"She, she's dressing up in the house, and I'll take you inside."

Aunt Fat said, leading Su Wuming and Ding Wei to the second floor, the third room on the second floor is Miss Rong Rong's room, Aunt Fat knocked on the door a few times, and shouted: "Miss Rong Rong, Master Su is here, open the door quickly!" ”

The door creaked open, revealing a pretty face from the inside, the pretty face was very beautiful, the beauty was amazing, especially her smile, there were thousands of styles.

"The little woman salutes Master Su, please come in!"

Su Wuming smiled lightly, and then made a gesture of invitation to Ding Wei, Ding Wei bowed slightly, and walked in first, the fat aunt and Rong Rong saw Su Wuming treat Ding Wei like this, although they didn't know Ding Wei's identity, but they also guessed his identity is not trivial.

A few people entered Miss Rong Rong's boudoir, and they could faintly smell a fragrance, and at this time, in front of the dresser in the house, there was a lipstick that had been opened and not put away, and Miss Rong Rong looked a little uncomfortable, so after Su Wuming and the others sat down, she hurriedly said: "Since Master Su is here, why don't you write the first words for the little woman now, the little woman will compose the music on the spot, and she will sing on stage later." ”

As soon as Rong Rong's words came out, Zhuge Kong immediately nodded and said, "Master Su, what Miss Rong Rong said is very true, I think you should make a song." ”

"I have to make a song!" Ding Wei spoke, but his eyes kept staring at Rong Rong.

In this case, although Su Wuming inevitably postponed it a few times, he still had to do it in the end.

In the end, after thinking about it, I made a song of Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head":

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. 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 how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Turn 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 thousands of miles.

This poem has been considered to be the best word for chanting the Mid-Autumn Festival since ancient times, whether it is the intention or the words, it is excellent, and it is also the most widely spread in later generations.

In the Tang Dynasty, most of the words were used to play and sing, although the literary value was there, and it was not as high as the poem, but Su Wuming's poem was a place, and the Mid-Autumn Festival artistic conception immediately hit the heart, making people feel that such a work can be immortal.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and then there was a sudden uproar, Zhuge Kong was a civil official, and he knew these things best, so after the silence, he kept praising him, and even he didn't realize that he could suddenly say this.

Listening to Zhuge Kong's words from the upper to the lower ones, watching his gushing words of praise overflow from his mouth, Su Wuming suddenly felt very embarrassed, but at this time, he was not easy to explain the real situation, so he had to humbly accept all Zhuge Kong's praise.

After the people in the house finished the words of praise, Miss Rong Rong immediately composed the music, after composing, she first played and sang a few words gently, Miss Rong Rong's voice was very beautiful, and the music she composed was okay, it sounded quite feeling, but the music she composed was different from the version that Su Wuming heard before, and if you want to say that version is the best, Su Wuming thinks that it is still the ones sung by later generations, but even so, he will not say it, after all, the version he said is too advanced for these people in the Tang Dynasty.

A few people sat in Miss Rongrong's room for a stick of incense, and during this time of incense, the downstairs was already full of people, and the fat aunt saw that the guests were almost here, and said to Su Wuming and the others: "Lord Su, the railing on the second floor has the best sight, it is specially reserved for you, please sit here." ”

The sight on the second floor is indeed very good, and it is very comfortable, sitting on it, the people downstairs are all in view, after Aunt Fat arranged Su Wuming and others, she came to the stage and said polite words, these polite words are nothing more than to come to the scene in the future and the like, and then there is the introduction of the girls who appeared tonight and the programs they performed.

When Aunt Fat finished explaining like this, Su Wuming found that Qian Sheng brought people to hurry over, but although he brought people over, he didn't alarm anyone, he only found a chair at the door of the dance workshop and sat down.

The women on the stage are performing songs and dances, and some are performing the strings of the zither, such a warm-up, the scene is already very hot, and when Miss Rong Rong walked from the second floor to the center of the stage, the whole dance workshop was boiling.

Miss Rong Rong sat down on a chair in the center of the stage, holding a pipa in her hand, and sang while playing, singing the song "Water Tune Song Head" that Su Wuming had just written in her boudoir.

Even the song and dance workshop was originally a place for elegant people, so the guests who came here had some understanding of poetry, in fact, even if they didn't know about poetry, but after listening to Su Wuming's poem, they would definitely feel that it was indescribable.

The voice of praise is endless, I hope that people will last a long time, the words of thousands of miles of Chanjuan are sung again and again, and some people are even more proud, saying that this word will be spread throughout Qiantang County overnight, and within three days, it will be sung in Chang'an, the capital.

These people talked a lot, some commented on the poem, and some wanted to know who wrote the poem, Aunt Fat wanted to go on stage to let other girls perform the show, but everyone in the audience seemed to have heard it at all, and only talked about the song "Water Tune Song Head" just now.

And just when everyone was talking, a scream suddenly came from a table and chair on the first floor of the dance workshop, which sounded very harsh, so after the scream sounded, the entire dance workshop suddenly fell silent, and then everyone's eyes gathered on the place where the scream came from.

There were two people next to the seat, a man and a woman, the man was about forty years old, the woman was in her twenties, at this time the man was lying on his side, his whole body was spasming, the man's body was no longer moving, thinking that he was dead, and the woman next to him was a little frightened and overwhelmed, sobbing.