Chapter 24: Tang Prodigy arrives

Kunqu opera is known for its melodious and tactful, but Liuying's singing voice is very different. She has a wide vocal range, singing solid in the bass and enough in the treble.

Such as the bell and the ding, such as the spring water dingdong, such as the desolate desert of the Western Regions, such as the flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River.

A song outside the blue sky and clouds, like melodious, when she sang: "This is not a cow boy, I saw him wearing a hat and a robe, wearing water pants and straw sandals under his feet, carrying a rattan whip on his wrist, riding on the back of a bull, with a piccolo in his mouth, blowing freely, blowing out the mountain song is free and leisurely, he is a whip, which does not bypass the small mountain bay." ”

The picture of grazing seems to come alive in front of me, and the naughty boy is playing the wild board and entertaining himself. Walking in the fields and mountains, how comfortable and free.

"Okay, great!"

After a long time after the song ended, some people clapped their hands excitedly, applauded loudly, and even tears and tears, with a brainless virtue.

Liuying put down the pipa, stood up, and slowly blessed the people upstairs and downstairs, after saluting, the applause gradually stopped, she smiled slightly, as if the peach blossoms were open, bright and charming, how many people stretched their necks into giraffes, and they couldn't get closer to the beauty.

"You are all famous talents in Jiangnan, you will not give up, you can enjoy your face and listen to Liuying's nonsense, the little woman is terrified!"

This sentence made many people laugh, and some people even shouted: "Liuying, everyone, if you sing nonsense, won't the others become cows!" ”

"Yes, yes, I am really fortunate to be able to hear everyone's song, and I am willing to live ten years less!"

Everyone kept coaxing, and Liuying's pretty face was dyed with a layer of ruddy, and she smiled generously: "Thank you for your mislove, Liuying will sing a new song again, and please correct it." ”

After speaking, Liuying did not twist in the slightest, stirred the silk strings, sang tactfully, and the sound of heaven sounded again.

"In the ancient love scene, who is sincere? But if there is sincerity, it will eventually become a connection. Thousands of miles of sorrow about the south and the north, the two hearts talk about life and death. Laughing at the children of the world, they are ruthless. Feel the golden stone, return to heaven and earth. Bright day, go down in history ......"

Everyone was drunk and fascinated, and their faces were full of enjoyment. Even Tang Yi nodded frequently, Liu Ying did not learn the Kun dialect to death, but combined with the advantages of her broad and loud voice to create a new way of singing, coupled with beautiful singing, it is indeed a rare artistic enjoyment. He closed his eyes slightly, as if the woman was pouring out his heart in his ears, his heart swaying, and he couldn't blend into the singing.

On the main seat, Lord Zhizhou smiled and said to Wei Liangfu: "Boss, I don't seem to have heard this song just now, but what did the boss do?" ”

"Hehe, Master Chen, the singing voice was designed by the old man, but the lyrics were written by another person."

"Oh, this singing is plain, quiet and indifferent, elegant and vulgar, not ordinary, which genius did it?"

Wei Liangfu laughed: "My lord is really an expert, that genius is far away in front of you!" ”

Lord Zhizhou was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Wan Hao, could it be that he did it? When he was puzzled, Wang Shimao laughed, pushed the big-nosed scholar next to him, and said loudly: "Lord Chen, it's not a brother who did it!" ”

"I see!" Lord Zhizhou said approvingly: "I have heard that Cao Gongzi is famous for a long time, but I didn't expect that he is also proficient in music and rhythm, which is really rare." I heard that Miss Liuying promised to sing all night for today's winner, and I thought that Cao Gongzi was the best choice. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wan Hao's face on the side changed in an instant, and he was completely ugly.

"Ahem, Brother Yicheng, I didn't expect you to write a tune for Liuying and everyone a long time ago, why didn't you tell my little brother?" Wan Hao's words were full of unhappiness.

Cao Dazhang's face turned bitter, and he hurriedly said: "How dare you, it's just the light of fireflies below, and you don't dare to compete with the virtuous brother Haoyue." ”

"Why don't you dare, haven't you already made the first move?" Wan Hao took another step.

Wei Liangfu and Lord Zhizhou both looked unhappy, and Wang Shimao's eyes were even more angry, they were angry at Cao Dazhang's concession, but they didn't say much.

Only they know the hidden secrets, it turns out that Wan Hao's uncle Wan Bo is not only a secretary, but also has a high demand for entering the cabinet.

The Ming Dynasty governs the country with filial piety, and before entering the cabinet, he will be promoted to the Ministry of Rites, familiar with the etiquette, Yan Song is so, Xu Jie, and the Ministry of Rites is also known as the prime minister, but according to the rules, the Ministry of Rites is the best candidate for the main examination.

In other words, Wan Bo is likely to become Cao Dazhang's chief examiner and his teacher!

As long as the brain is not bad, who dares to joke about the future of his life for the sake of a singer, although Cao Dazhang is reluctant, he still has to back down, but Wan Hao does not appreciate it.

"Brother Cao, I think it's better to compare now and see who is worthy of everyone in Liuying."

The prefect hated Wan Hao's aggressiveness, but he didn't dare to offend, so he could only nod and ask, "Master Wei, what do you think?" ”

"Hehe, it's fine."

After Liuying sang a song, Wei Liangfu raised his slap and slapped it three times, Liuying understood, and smiled calmly: "After the little girl warms up, it depends on the performance of all the talents, which one can come out on top, and the little woman should fulfill her promise." ”

After saying that, he turned around, shook his steps, walked off the stage quickly, and in front of Wei Liangfu and others, he gave a deep salute, and then retreated to the backstage.

Lu Ying's last few words, as if she had stimulated these readers, her eyes were red, she rolled up her arms and sleeves, and she was about to die with the enemy with the explosives bag.

"Red face and trouble, the ancients did not deceive me!" Tang Xiucai couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, ten years ago, he would have been like these people, with a hot head, but now, he has long had no thoughts.

"Yi'er, it's up to you today!"

"That's right, Master, you must snatch the Master back!"

Burst!

A sip of tea sprayed all of it on Wu Tiancheng's face, giving him a thorough wash.

"Don't talk or you'll die! If you marry a singer as your wife, how can you get mixed up in the circle of scholars! ”

"Don't you see her pretty!" Wu Tiancheng smiled awkwardly while wiping his face.

"Well, it's pretty!"

Thanks to the gift of later generations, Tang Yi has seen all kinds of beauties, but when this Liuying saw it, he was deeply impressed. is not only a beautiful singing, but also speaks crisply, without annoying cowardice, a bit of a heroine among women.

Although Tang Yi looks young, he has a mature heart. Once a woman like Liuying enters the official house, she will basically become a puppet, just like Qian Qianyi and Liu Ru, or in a few years, she will grow old and decrepit, and she will not even be as good as a maidservant.

It's not so simple to think about beating Wan Hao, Tang Yi vaguely remembered that when he was in college, he read books introducing the imperial examination, among which there was a Jiangxi native Wan Hao, who won the first place in the second-class jinshi, what is that concept? Fourth in the country!

If it's really this guy in front of him, what a scholar he should be!

I went shopping with less than half a bottle, and I wanted to play poetry and songs with others, and if I didn't do well, I would be embarrassed, and I became a street boy gorgeously. You have to think of a perfect idea......

When Tang Yi was distressed, talents from all walks of life had already taken action, and above the main throne, the flames of war had already burned. Wan Hao preemptively said: "Brother Cao, we might as well compose a poem, in order to add some fun, each sentence must be embedded with a taste of medicinal materials." ”

Without waiting for Cao Dazhang to nod, Wan Hao said: "Lovesickness is deep-lovesickness!" ”

Cao Dazhang frowned and replied: "It is difficult to write on white paper - Bai Zhi." ”

"Some meanings, the word bitter ginseng business - bitter ginseng."

"That's why I want Tan Lang to read it."

……

The two of you come and go, but Wang Shimao and others gradually heard the doorway, in all fairness, Wan Hao's talent is not under Cao Dazhang, and Cao Dazhang's momentum is weak, and he is more and more staggered, thinking about it for more and more time, and the artistic conception is only reluctant.

"Not good!" Wang Shimao was secretly anxious, Cao Dazhang was the most talented, if he was defeated, other scholars would not be able to.

"Hahaha, Brother Ru Meng, how did you patronize Brother Yicheng, how did you forget that there is another wonderful person!"

"Jingmei won't talk about herself again, right?" Wan Hao said with a slight mockery.

Wang Shimao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "How can the little brother compare to Brother Ru Meng's extraordinary, I'm talking about that Tang prodigy, he and Brother Ru Meng are paired against each other, and they won't fall behind!" ”

When Lord Zhizhou heard this, his eyes lit up and he smiled: "Why haven't I heard of it?" ”

"Don't worry, adults, I'll go and invite Tang Prodigy."

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Wang Shimao got up, ran to the private room at the door with a smoke, grabbed Tang Yi's arm, and shouted excitedly: "Everyone get out of the way, Tang Prodigy is here!" ”

This voice, upstairs and downstairs, all the magnesium lights fell on Tang Yi, making him uncomfortable.

"Cousin, I'll give you a word."

"What?"

"A dog's belly can't hold two taels of ghee!"