Ya words appear later.

Seeing more and more people composing lyrics, the content of the words is flashy and explicit, some of them have directly become yellow and color minor tones, and some are full of slang, some scholars can't stand it, since Huang Tingjian and others, they began to advocate that the style of words should be like what Yan Shu wrote, elegant and positive.

The love between men and women can also be written, it must be subtle and subtle. Just like Zheng Lang's scruples in his heart. With the support of more people, I finally wrote a tune for Yazi, the word is Ya as the highest model, the market slang is indecent, the sentence is indecent, and the word is indecent. According to this difference, Nalan's two poems are qualified, but Liu Yong's Yulin bell is set to bow down.

Moreover, since it is a form of scholarly play, it is necessary to understand the rhythm of music, so it must comply with strict cavity.

So, Su Dongpo was very sad, and in the face of this box, he couldn't write well. had to endure the accusations of rudeness in his style.

In fact, with so many frames, can you still write good words? It's like a martial arts master, locked in a small room of five square meters, with no room to show his skills, and five big men surround him, and he will die. Therefore, there are more and more elegant words, if it were not for the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty, the form of words may eventually perish because of this strange road. In addition, there are not many people who write good words.

But there is one exception, this person is in words, and Su Dongpo looks up to him almost all his life. Of course, future generations will not see it that way.

This person is none other than Zhou Bangyan!

Zheng Lang chose among Zhou Bangyan's words and selected four songs, "Merry Son, New Green Little Pond", "Drunken Taoyuan, Winter Clothes Dyed in the Distant Mountains", "Flower Interpretation Language, Wind Sales Wax", "Yulou Spring, Taoxi is not a guest to live", regardless of whether it is good or bad, but considering some backgrounds, such as where to go to the south of the Yangtze River, or where to recall old age, those who appear in these artistic conceptions in the words should not be selected slightly. However, given his age, if it is spread that he wrote it, it is still a little shocking.

But regardless of talent, only considering that he used a knife for the head of the line at the age of ten, today's two can explain the past.

There is no question of whether the word is suitable or not, there is only one, the snake is too difficult to write, and the withered vine body is a waste of physical strength, but it is not difficult to write. Snake book is the absolute pursuit of drawing into words, and even to keep every stroke of the image is a painting, not like a word, but also to write the new meaning of the word, so that it becomes a medium-looking calligraphy, not a prank, so the difficulty is the highest.

The poem "Yulou Chun" is relatively short, so I chose to write in a snake book. can write it, but I am afraid that others will not recognize it, and finally handed it over to Jiang Xing'er, who has studied calligraphy.

The other three pen holders were sent with Wu Saburo's subordinates.

Lou Yan is very wrong this time, in the future generations, maybe the world will make another evaluation, in this era, what does it mean when the four Zhou Bangyan's words come out? It is possible that when Su Dongpo's style of words matures, he will bow his proud head!

To be the head of the line, since all of them have been carefully taught, if the difference is not large, there may not be this vision to distinguish. But the disparity is huge, and they all have this eyesight.

After listening, the four girls all smiled slightly.

Lou Yan was very strange in his heart.

She rushed to sing the first one because she wanted to give the girls a dismount, but the girls had goods in their hearts and were calm and composed. But someone has to come out, looking at each other, Jiang Xing'er sighed, and had to sing first.

Xu said: "Taoxi does not live calmly, and there is no place for autumn lotus roots." At that time, I waited for the Chiqi Bridge, and now I am looking for the Yellow Leaf Road. There are countless green columns in the smoke, and the back of the geese is red and twilight. People are like the wind after entering the river and clouds, and the feelings are like the rain and the sticky ground. ”

After singing the song, many people were silent.

However, Zheng Lang knew that it was the eve of the storm.

If Liu Yong didn't keep the Yulin bell for himself and gave it to Lou Yan, maybe with Lou Yan's singing skills, he could still fight it. But I left it to myself, but I gave it a frivolous little poem, and the comparison between the two is more obvious.

This poem is not only elegant, but also emotional, and has a sense of puff up.

Such a word...... was shocked, for a long time, there was a louder cheer, not for Jiang Xing'er's singing skills, in fact, she sang okay, but Lou Yan sang in front of her, which made her lose her color, and she may even be not very proficient in musical instruments, and she was accompanied by the rings around her.

But the applause was for the lyrics.

Liu Zhizhou was also a little out of shape, and his heart was full of questions, how many lyrics would emerge in the Song Dynasty in a year, but there were not many good ones. First of all, he gave birth to two small orders, which made people feel a breath of freshness, which overwhelmed the coolness of early autumn. Then came a long and short sentence from the scribe, again shocked. In fact, if Lou Yan's poem is not too flashy, it is also a superior work.

However, compared to this poem, the first few words are nothing.

Liu Zhizhou was at a loss, he could write such words, there were not many about the Song Dynasty, whose handwriting was this? Could it be that Master Yan made the move, otherwise there is no one else who has this skill. It's not a big elephant, aside from the style, some lyricists will also write words in different styles, but is Yan Shu worth taking the lead in Zhengzhou?

Not only is he at a loss, but many people are at a loss.

It's too good to understand. Even Liu Yong raised his head in surprise, and Lou Yan's face was like ashes. But fortunately, it was sung by Jiang Xing'er, if it was other girls, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But then, she froze again. The three girls arrived again, and the bold Tong Feiyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and also took action.

Caressing the guzheng, he sang: "The winter clothes are dyed green in the distant mountains, and the double filaments go to the wild goose." The cold sleeves of the night are wet and ice, and there are tears in the margin. The mood is gloomy, sullen, and like a fly after autumn. If you teach to follow the horse, you don't have to wait a long way. ”

Everyone has not yet digested the Yulou Spring just now, and another wonderful little word has reached everyone's ears. The first half of the que was very dull, even when it was dull, but a fly suddenly rose in front of him like Mount Tai, and the sea gave rise to a mirage.

As a reader, I know a lot about the allusion of flies, "Flies attach their tails and travel thousands of miles, and they are famous for Confucius." "Thinking of the next sentence, I just want to be a fly attached to your horse's tail, no matter where Lang goes, how far away, I will follow you.

What an emotion.

is just a fly word, holding up the spirit of a sentence, and the simplicity of the whole text sets off the charm of this sentence. The combination of Park and Ling immediately sublimated the whole poem.

is also written about the relationship between men and women, but compare the song Dou Baihua sung by Lou, how Yayo is this song, and how high is the style?

As long as there was some goods in the stomach, all of them were stunned again, Liu Zhizhou almost stood up, and asked the two women, what kind of person is it, who gave you the rest of these two poems.

It's amazing.

It's really amazing, after this flower party, a few poems that appear today will be popular all over the world.

The applause rang out again.

Lou Yan's face became ashes, and Oiran didn't want to.

Besides, it's not over yet.

Everyone is very strange, the new poems sung by the three of them are amazing, but the relationship between Bai Tan and the two goddesses is still very calm, do they still have any good goods in their hands?

The two girls glanced at each other, Bai Yuniang didn't resist, hugged the pipa and sang: "The new green small pond, the wind curtain moves, and the broken shadow dances in the sun." Envy the golden house to come, the old nest swallow; The earth is surrounded by flowers, and the degree of berry walls. In the embroidery pavilion, the phoenix is a little deeper, and it can be heard clearly. If you want to talk and rest, you will be obedient and beneficial; Swallow before singing, and be sad and clear. Knowing the new makeup, opening the Zhu household, it should be autobiography in the west chamber of the moon. The most bitter dream soul, tonight will not be Yixing. Ask even when you say with, the good news is densely consumed, send Qin Jing, and secretly exchange Han Xiang? Heaven will teach people, see you in a flash, what's the matter! ”

After singing a song, the audience fell silent again.

Because of the most bitter and natural stool, Zhang Yan later thought that Zhou Ci occasionally lost elegance and righteousness. In fact, truthfulness and vulgarity are not the same thing, the more simple and thicker these words are, the thicker and more elegant. Zhang Yan and others are too demanding! But it's indecent, compare it to Dou Baihua, I don't know how many times it is elegant.

And the words have a natural demeanor, no sense of pretentiousness, and they are bright and interesting to read.

Many people feel in their hearts that these three poems are really brilliant works that write about the love between men and women.

But one by one I feel weird, who wrote it out of the three of them?

Now that the event is not over, it is difficult to ask. One by one, they just looked at the three girls in surprise with each other, and then looked at Tan Wan, but at this time, Tan Wan's expression was still very calm.

Somewhat blindfolded!

Could it be that there is a fourth brilliant lyric work waiting for you.

Fu Zheng sang: "The wind dissipates the wax, the dew is red lotus, and the light of the flower market shines together." Guihua Liuwa. The clouds are scattered, and Geng Geng Su'e wants to go down. The clothes are elegant, and you can see the slender waist of the Chu girl. The flute and drums are noisy, the figures are uneven, and the road is full of musk deer.

Because of the night in the capital, look at the thousands of doors like day, laugh and swim. Uranium Cheropa. Everywhere they meet, there is their own dark dust with the horse. The year is also. I only saw that the old love was gone. Clear the leak, fly back from the cover, and stop singing from the dance. ”

In terms of elegance and grace alone, this word should be at the beginning of the four words.

The best thing about Shangque is the phase shooting, not the light phase shooting, in connection with the following content, it is to see the beauties on the street during the Shangyuan Festival, and feel that the beauties under the light and moon have beautiful light and shine. Look at the beauty, look at the beauty, who can have the ability to write so tactfully?

The next que is even better, because of the thought, pointing out the words in the memory, leading the whole article, this kind of handwriting is also very large. What do you remember? Where they meet, they have their own dark dust with the horse, the horse chases the incense car, the beauty leaves the handkerchief, and gets off the horse to pick it up. This is also the only way for a brave woman to express her admiration when she has no chance to get acquainted. Of course, just throw it away and pick it up, and the two of them can only go their separate ways.

After coming back, I thought about this woman all night, and I just sang and danced.

With the prosperity of the Shangyuan Festival, the sadness of this emotion is short-lived, but it has been around seventy-eight or twenty-four bends, euphemistically!

As for the Shangyuan Festival in Zhengzhou, or the Shangyuan Festival in Bianliang, I don't know who the lyricist is, so I can't know. But everyone was once again immersed in the artistic conception of this poem.

Liu Zhizhou was scratching his head and muttered, "How is it possible? ”

No, it's shocking that there are one or two poems like this, and there are actually four poems as soon as they appear!

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