Chapter 121: A Song Singing a Thousand Lines of Tears

The overhaul of ritual music has always occurred in the world or the moment of peace and prosperity, and there are prosperous times in all dynasties when casting Jiuding, repairing the famous hall, repairing Fang Ze, and establishing the Taoist view to make a lecture on "Dasheng Music"!

Although Huizong was facing external troubles, he still wanted to become a generation of Ming Jun's ambitions, trying to use things like Da Shengle to paralyze Gou, and at the instigation of Cai Jing, he tried to chase after Yao Shun and whitewash the results of Taiping!

Whether it is in the government or the opposition, there is a sense of peace and prosperity, as if there is no more trouble, and the sea is calm!

Then it is the heart of peace in Dasheng Le Yizhang!

Cai Jing's misguided behavior also catered to the psychology of Huizong, Huizong was so happy that he wanted to replace the worldly feast with Dasheng music, so he ordered Dasheng to give to the banquet and prohibit other lewd voices!

With the two churches in the east and west restricting the whole world's music, the sound coefficient of lewd wow is banned, and even the violators are guilty of listening to it!

Hearing Zhou Bangyan's exclamation, although Master Li is a top brand in Bianliang, merchants from all over the world gather, and the news is also very well-informed!

In his mind, the man who Fuhu was called Venerable by the world should be an old man wearing a high Dao crown, wearing a soaphorn heavenly master robe, and carrying a three-foot peachwood sword!

How could he be so young, I can't help but look at Liu Ming!

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it makes her look demented!

This man's voice and smile belong to the type that is not handsome but attractive, especially the evil appearance at the corner of his mouth is very annoying, and the tattoos on his face are still dazzling under this light!

Liu Ming smiled and said: "A certain Fuhu is, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

Zhou Bangyan smiled: "Dasheng Lefu raised Zhou Bangyan, I heard about the Divine Chicken before, and I have not been visited, Your Majesty also instructed me to send someone to investigate whether the Divine Chicken sang, whether it can be refined into the Dasheng Music, has not been able to do it, I didn't expect to meet Your Excellency here, that is really fate!" ”

"It's polite to raise the adult! If that day is free, I will personally take the divine chicken to visit Dasheng Mansion! ”

"Little brother is so loving, the old man is really fortunate in three lives, you are not a thing in the pool, sooner or later you will have something to do, although the old man is dizzy, this level of people is still there!"

Zhou Bangyan is an elegant person, although he is old, he is very good at reading people!

Liu Ming couldn't help but salute and said: "The Lord is praised!" ”

"I said how long are you going to be sour? Which Fuhu righteous man would like to come to my painting boat to tell a good story? ”

Master Li was a little annoyed, she is the protagonist today, okay, almost everyone went to be polite with Liu Ming's guy!

Everyone was also stunned, Master Li actually took the initiative to invite a man into his painting boat for the first time, which was really a groundbreaking event!

"Since the girl has asked so repeatedly, Xiao Sheng seems to be squirming in politeness! The boatman went to get closer to the painting boat! ”

Liu Ming is a little cheeky! What is called repeated request, it is obviously just a request!

"Eunuch, you can find a place to eat and drink after you go ashore, don't wait for me!"

Liu Ming turned his head and ordered Dong Ping to jump on the painting boat. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Childe, please come inside!"

The envoy saw Liu Ming jump up and show Liu Ming the way forward!

Entering the painting boat, Liu Ming felt a little like entering the girl's boudoir, the red and pink tent was covered on the top of the painting boat, closing the middle of the painting boat, and the tables and chairs inside were like a rich atmosphere!

The maid stood on one side, serving tea and water!

At the end of the painting boat, there is also a Lian Jiazi dressed as a family member to guard, the interior is extremely wide, Master Li is sitting next to the guqin, and Zhou Bangyan and others are sitting on the opposite desk waiting.

"Everyone, today is the birthday of the little girl, I only want to meet friends with words, please don't be stingy, wait for me to finish playing this song, you leave the lyrics, if I like it, you can become a guest of the curtain!"

Master Li lightly opened his lips and almost made a big decision!

This is something that has never been done before, and no one has ever been able to be a guest of the curtain, perhaps because of the influence of Liu Ming's singing, which made her feel sad and wanted to find a good person to follow!

I don't want to be a pink beauty anymore, the grave is dry!

Master Li played a song "Mountains and Flowing Water", and the beautiful sound of the piano intoxicated everyone.

The melody is constantly jumping and changing the pitch in a wide vocal range, and the faint finger shift and the real tone are alternated, and the melody is hidden and appearing. I still see the top of the high mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded and uncertain.

Suddenly, there was a burst of clear overtones, a lively rhythm, like flowing water, and a pleasant mood was born leisurely!

Master Li has gradually entered the best situation, slowly switching to a low tone and starting to whisper and sing!

Master Li sang while playing: How many times has a song ended. On the side of the mountain, there is still a wind. Outsiders bring Qin, vaguely reunited. In the middle of nowhere, the geese are shocked. I'm afraid of waking up the beauty to sleep with a snap of my fingers, and the guest is Chunnong. Let the idle wisps be a thousand wisps, and they will not be lazy.

Jiaotong, non-middle tartar, buried in vain under the residual red. Rest, raise and low, and change the palace. A curtain of autumn water and moon dissolves, and the wine bottle is empty. Lazy to listen to the Pipa River, tears wet hibiscus. Looking forward to when, Zhong will meet the wild sailing again! ”

Until the end of the last sentence in the palace tone, it is endlessly evocative and immersed in infinite sentimentality! Looking up, it's already tearful!

Master Li turned around and returned to her boudoir after playing, and the maid walked up to everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, Master, everyone's words must have been explained, please write the lyrics!" ”

Everyone was still in the aftertaste, and suddenly heard the words of the female envoy, wiped their tears, began to grind the ink, began to lift the brush, and wrote their own words on the straw paper that had been spread out!

Zhou Bangyan wrote very quickly, a song "Bianliang Qiu" appeared on the paper, the font is strong and powerful, if it weren't for the fact that there were more people present, Liu Ming wanted to snatch it for him, this special must be put on Christie's auction and will definitely sell well!

The eyebrows are full of spring and mountain shows, pitiful and wrinkled. Don't wet the flowers with tears, and the flowers are as thin as people.

Qingrun jade flute has been idle for a long time, and bosom friends are rare. If you want to know the day by day, you will be sad, but ask for the willow in front of the pavilion.

A poem of love and pity for Master Li jumped on the paper, and Zhou Bangyan seemed to have won the battle and was taken in by the female envoy!

Liu Zihui naturally saw Zhou Bangyan's words, shook his head and smiled: "In this way, Xiaosheng is a little invincible!" ”

The little guy looked at the scene on both sides of the Bianhe River, and a poem jumped in his heart, and he wrote it down: The jagged song blows the boat, and the palace maid Zhang Fan believes in the waves.

Turn around the willow embankment 300 songs, and the night bridge lights to see the Bianliang.

Even Zhou Bangyan, who had been on the side, didn't enter and exclaimed!

Sure enough, it's in line with tonight's topic!

Ma Muzuo, who was on the side, looked at it again, picked up the pen and wrote, and then meditated hard and couldn't write it and sighed: "Xiaosheng can't write, I just want to quit!" ”

Three people and two people wrote, leaving Liu Ming and that Lu Benzhong!