Chapter 254: Qu Dong Tian (2)
Qu Dong Tian (2)
Hearing this, Pian Ji seemed to hesitate slightly, and the envoy of Azhang glared at her. She hurriedly said, "Then please ask the mother to teach you." She learned to dance at the age of three, and when she grew up, she traveled around the four countries and learned to dance carefully, and there was really no dance that she hadn't danced. ”
Ouyang Zhen saw her singing and swallowing, and her temperament was not very arrogant, and he had a good impression of her in his heart. He said softly: "Then in this case, this palace will play it again, and you can listen to it." If you can jump out, it is a lonely palace that is unheard. If you can't jump out......"
She paused, and Pian Ji was also very clever, and hurriedly said: "That Pian Ji also has no shame to serve the Emperor of Chu, and she should return to China and practice hard." ”
As soon as she said this, the queen's face softened, and she smiled at Ouyang Zhen: "Rou Fangyi is pregnant, but don't be too tired, what kind of dance music can you talk to the adults?" ”
Ouyang Zhen turned his head, his long sleeves were slightly constricted, and a trace of pride flashed on his beautiful face, and he respectfully said to Chu Huotian and the queen: "This song is a long-lost 'song separation' in Huadi!" ”
As soon as her words landed, the pity turned pale, and she lost her voice: "Impossible, this dance music has long been broken, and no one can recompose it, can this Rou Fangyi Niangniang have the whole book." The concubine doesn't believe it, unless the mother can really pop it up. Her stunning little face was full of disbelief, and the dancing girls below were also talking.
Ouyang Zhen knew that this sentence shocked her, and half of her purpose was achieved. Others may not know this song, but these dancing girls who have been immersed in dance art for many years will definitely know the weight of this "song separation".
This dance music is a famous dance girl in the four countries, named Liniang, because of the loss of her beloved son and husband in the war, she misses it every day, and finally invited the pianist at that time, Master Yaqing composed this dance music. This song was composed, and she danced amazingly on a ten-person high platform. Everyone who saw it wept one after another, sad, and the mood was stirred for a long time.
Her dancing is full of indictment of the heavens and the grief of the separation of her loved ones. She died three days after dancing. Only the unyielding and resentful shadow on the high platform was left, which made the world nostalgic.
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Ouyang Zhen smiled slightly, his smile was cold and lonely, like the white lotus in the ice and snow. She was standing on the top of the imperial steps, condescending, and said lightly to her: "Then the palace will play it again, and you will know the truth or falsehood." ”
After she said that, she walked down slowly, and the poor Ji suddenly saw her slightly convex belly under her wide palace suit, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice: "You are pregnant." ”
Ouyang Zhen walked past her and smiled kindly at her. Directly asked the palace people to prepare a piano for her, clean their hands and burn incense.
The bead curtain hung down, and she sat in a corner of the hall, holding her breath and concentrating, her slender hand plucked, and a string of clear and ethereal piano sounds flowed around the hall. It seems that the fairy falling from the sky is dancing in the forest, the sound of the piano is like a flowing water and a quiet stream, everyone only feels that there is a bright sky in front of them, it seems that everything is blooming, and the spring is boundless.
It's a delight to smell. Chu Huotian listened attentively, and the handsome face flashed with admiration, he had slept with her for many years, and he only vaguely knew that she could also play the piano. I didn't know that she had such skills, and she didn't seem to have mentioned it.
The pity at the bottom listened attentively, as if facing a great enemy. A thin sweat was oozing from her forehead. She heard that this was the first part of "Scattered Songs". But although she had heard her master play, when she heard Ouyang Zhen's piano sound, she made a judgment, her piano sound was all-encompassing, smooth and abnormal, and there was no hindrance.
Just listening to the first part, she knew that she had lost. The dancing posture of the divorced mother pays attention to the artistic conception and does not pay much attention to the technique, but this first chapter will highly integrate the dancer's technique and artistic conception. So it is said that the first time she danced this dance, she was already sweating after the first part, she thought that she did not have the attainments of the divorced mother, if she could barely finish it in her mind in a short time, but the artistic conception was 108,000 miles away.
The sound of the piano gradually decreased, like the spring color gradually converged, everything slept, under the bright moonlight, the fairy and the mortal fell in love, lingering and compassionate, like a grudge and seemed to complain to each other, just like thousands of years, finally waited for this moment, the two held hands and looked at each other, the pulse was full of affection, and the heaven and earth were moved......
The hall was silent, and a handsome back in a green shirt came quietly, Dexuan was just about to invite him to the table, but Zhao Qingling looked at the people behind the bead curtain and signaled to silence.
After the sound of the piano lingered, it suddenly became more and more intense and high, faintly the sound of soldiers and iron horses, the murderous aura gradually thickened, the originally quiet time and space suddenly distorted and changed color, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings. Fate is full of ups and downs, and people are like ants, rising and falling in the waves.
Ouyang Zhen is hidden behind the bead curtain, Ruyu's forehead is densely covered with cold sweat, the most difficult thing about this "song separation" is in the last two, the first two are soft and gentle, the last two are murderous, and the last one is even more sad and irrepressible. Therefore, the world says that this song is incomplete and "separated from the song", but in fact, most of the copyists cannot understand the meaning of the pianist, and the last two parts are gradually lost in the hundred years of copying.
Ouyang Zhen was fortunate to get the remnants from his father, relying on his own intelligence, it took three months to gradually compose the whole book, the lonely and cold girl of the year is now experiencing wandering, all the way to the court of the enemy country, the country is destroyed, and the son is separated, after ups and downs, which is bitter and lonely, never said for outsiders.
People are born from the heart, Ouyang Zhen gradually immersed in the sound of the piano, the moment the Huaguo Palace leaned, she committed suicide in despair, full of desolation, went to the Chu National Highway on the tired bones, war, blood splash, along the way to endure humiliation, gritted teeth and stoic, from the Hou Mansion step by step, from the splendid and prosperous Chu Palace step by step business calculations, and gradually climbed to the position of this favorite concubine, the position is too high, there is a tiger in front, and a wolf in the back. There is no moment when she dares to slack off, and there is no moment when she can relax.
The sound of the piano gradually became desolate and mournful from the battlefield where the weather was thousands and horses galloping, the swallows were not in pairs, the beloved was gone, and there was no longer any hope of life, everything withered, only the accusation of the sky, and the unwillingness to part with life and death in the world.
Ouyang Zhen's hands didn't stop, the cold sweat of the bean gradually seeped out, and the fetus in the womb seemed to feel unwell with the mother, and moved vaguely.
Ouyang Zhen suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly gathered his mind, not wanting to be sad with the sound of the piano. When the last note landed gracefully, everyone in the temple did not come back to their senses for a long time. The pity was even more pale, lying on the ground, her shoulders shaking, as if crying and laughing.
Ouyang Zhen let out a long sigh, raised his ten fingers, and was already drenched in blood.
She tried to get up, but suddenly shook.