"This ...... Is it the Imperial Palace? ”

Dressed in white, timidly following behind an inner attendant, holding Yaoqin, the dusty woman looked at the pink wall and tiles in a daze, with an indescribable dignity and majesty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Different from the splendid buildings of different races, the restraint of the Dashun Palace makes people look at it, and they can't even have a trace of resistance. That majesty seems to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Linglong girl, please come here!"

This little chamberlain didn't dare to look at Yu Linglong with his eyes. Eunuchs were also once men, and they would also fall for beautiful women.

Yu Linglong is no longer young, but that peerless elegance of dusty temperament will only accumulate more with the passage of time. She was dressed in white, her skin was like snow, and the breeze blew, giving people a feeling of fluttering fairy. A green silk is draped over his shoulders, and his thin face looks soft, with a slight powder on his face. On the head, there is a jasper hairpin, decorated with thin silver wire beaded tassels. Use a white brocade belt to tie the slender waist that is unbearable, and twist a green silk into a wishful bun, although simple, but it looks fresh and elegant.

This dusty temperament makes people ignore her age, and they only feel that she is more otherworldly.

The chamberlain had never seen such a woman, and he didn't dare to look at it directly.

In the words of the literati, it is "only to be viewed from a distance, not to be played".

"Linglong girl, Your Majesty went to the Imperial Court, and you wait in the Jiying Palace, and when Your Majesty retires from the Imperial Court, I will receive you......" The chamberlain said with a smile.

"I'm sorry for you......" Yu Linglonglian's mouth lightly spit out a few words, making the waiter feel fluttering, and almost didn't know where he was. After offering the fragrant tea and chairs, he didn't dare to stay here anymore, and fled out of the Jiying Hall in a panic.

Yu Linglong fiddled with her dress, put down the yaoqin, she took a seat, tasted the fragrant tea, felt that the entrance was delicious, and said to herself: "In the end, it is tribute tea, much better than the tea shop......"

After drinking tea and sitting for a while, feeling a little bored, she looked at the decorations on the Jiying Palace.

"Jiying Palace, is it to gather the world's talents? That's a big heart......"

The tone of these words seems to be a little angry.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the hall and said: "My Dashun is a big country in the Central Plains, how can I not be big-minded?" ”

Yu Linglong was startled, hurriedly got up, and gave a blessing: "The people's daughter sees Your Majesty'......"

When I looked up, I saw a great man. I saw that he was wearing a black dragon gon, with snow powder on his face, a short beard on his face, and a majestic face, looking at Yu Linglong calmly, without those literati, looking at Yu Linglong's desperately suppressed, but still uncontrollable evil gaze.

"This ...... Is that the emperor? ”

Yu Linglong was thinking about it, when a faint voice came from her ear, saying, "Flat!" Sit! ”

Yu Linglong gave another blessing before she dared to sit down. I saw this Dashun Tianzi, but he didn't sit down, but took out a book from his sleeve, put it in front of her, and said: "I heard that Yu Linglong is an expert in playing the qin, and composing music is also a must in the world." I have a word here, and if I want to teach all the people to sing, there is Lao Yu Linglong, and everyone has bothered to compose music. ”

When Yu Linglong heard this, her heart settled down. Before she entered the palace, she was still uneasy, thinking that the emperor had taken a fancy to her beauty, so he used his power to pass her into the palace. Under the pain of gain and loss, she never slept all night. After hearing this, she was a little lost.

I opened the fold, took a closer look, and said in surprise: "This is the poem of Su Zizhan, a talented son of Su?" ”

Lu Chengqi nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"Yes...... The poem ......"

Yu Linglong was a little speechless and stopped.

"What's wrong with this poem?" Lu Chengqi asked lightly.

Yu Linglong said cautiously: "Please forgive your majesty for your sins and allow the people to speak out." ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" Lu Chengqi is not a stingy person.

With Lu Chengqi's permission, Yu Linglong said eloquently: "Although this poem is heroic and has the consistent style of Su Dacaizi, it lacks a little literary brilliance, just like ...... It's like ......"

"Like a Riba Man?" Lu Chengqi answered expressionlessly.

Yu Linglong nodded, not daring to say more.

Lu Chengqi waved his dragon gon, sat down on the dragon chair, and said lightly: "In my eyes, there is no spring and white snow, and there is no lower riba people. Vulgarity is elegance, and my original intention is to let all the people sing it, and the lower riba people are very suitable. ”

Yu Linglong was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand a little. "Your Majesty, the women of the people should do their best. It's just that this Yaoqin can't play with heroic spirit, I don't know if Your Majesty has a zhengqin? ”

Lu Chengqi also knew that although Yaoqin was loved by elegant people, it was not very expressive, and it could not be played with a killing atmosphere. But the Zheng is different, the sound range of the Zheng is wide, the tone is strong and powerful, and the different gentle and tactful Yaoqin is the most suitable. Immediately, Lu Chengqi asked the chamberlain to bring a zhengqin from the envoy of Xianshao and handed it over to Yu Linglong to play.

Guqin only has five tones and twelve rhythms, the five tones are "Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu", and the twelve laws are "Huang Zhong, Tai Tuan, Gu Xi, Ruibin, Yi Ze, Wu Shot, Da Lu, Jia Zhong, Zhong Lu, Lin Zhong, Nan Lu, Ying Chong", in addition to the five tones, there are two diacritics of the palace and the sign.

Lu Chengqi naturally didn't understand the mystery inside, but after listening to Yu Linglong's playing, it was a bit pleasing to the eye.

In fact, the poem is not long, and the song is not long. Yu Linglong thought about it for a while, and took the score from "General Order", "Bull Fighting Tiger", "Tiger Roaring Dragon", and "Han Xin's Soldiers", and then blended it together, it was a new song.

When Lu Chengqi listened to it for the last time, he only felt natural, as if this song was supposed to be like this. This kind of rhythm makes people's blood boil when they hear it, and they can't wait to be stubborn, fight on the battlefield, and defend their home and country.

"Okay, it's worthy of everyone Yu Linglong!"

When the aftermath fell, Lu Chengqi high-fived and said.

Yu Linglong also felt that her blood was surging, calmed her mood, and said with a little reluctance in her heart: "Why does this song have such words?" ”

This thought was just a flash, and Yu Linglong hurriedly gathered her mind, put pen and ink, paper and inkstone, and recorded the tune.

After Lu Chengqi saw that she had finished writing, he asked the immortal envoy who had been waiting outside the hall for a long time to come in and copy it more than a dozen times before he could rest assured.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what else to order?"

Yu Linglong picked up Yaoqin, as if there was some flood beast in the palace, she wanted to leave in a hurry.

Lu Chengqi said a little jokingly: "What, Miss Linglong is in a hurry to go back?" Is it because the palace is bad, or that you don't like the palace? ”

A little blush appeared on Yu Linglong's face: "Back to Your Majesty, the people don't dare." It's just that Your Majesty has a lot of opportunities, how can you waste time on Linglong, a maiden girl? ”