Chapter Seventy-Five: Gong Yu
I haven't been able to write the part that is scheduled to be updated today, because I was hit by a few replies, and I've been reflecting on myself.
First of all, some readers think that this article has a bunch of Japanese manga shadows, of course, this opinion is not within the scope of reflection, because I haven't read Japanese manga much at all, but it still makes people feel defeated and depressed......
Second, some sisters think that Xia Dong and Xiaomei can be a pair, but in fact, I haven't thought about this aspect at all in terms of setting and writing.
Third, there is a scene in the previous article where Gong Yu came to visit Xiaomei and quietly left because he was resting, my intention was to show Gong Yu's female psychology of crushing on Xiaomei, which is a mood of wanting to see him on New Year's Day even if he is blamed. But some readers understood this paragraph as Gong Yu had something to say to Xiaomei, missed it, it was foreshadowing, what would Xiaomei miss because of this......
These last two are the contents of my key reflection. Because as an author, if what you want to express is not understood by the reader, or what the reader understands is not what the author wants to express at all, then it is definitely not the reader's problem, but the author's problem. In particular, most of the people who replied to these two posts were people who had been reading the text and giving their opinions very seriously, and they were not readers who had a quick snack in a hurry. Therefore, I want to be quiet and think about what deviations I have made in the previous plot and description, and I don't want to update just for the sake of updating.
Of course, I am very likely to be confused by the authorities, and I can't figure out why after reflecting for a few days, so readers who have bystanders can also help me analyze and analyze in order to improve. In particular, readers who have the same opinion as the example given above tell me what misled you and let me revise it.
As for the fact that there are always readers who feel that this book is like this and that in terms of style, this is a matter of opinion, I don't care, I like the military division and Qingxi very much, but I haven't read the others, and I went to read it during the holidays......
Finally, by the way, I will explain the problem of the heroine. I don't know exactly what the definition of a heroine is. If it refers to the partner of the male protagonist or the person with the highest status in the male protagonist's partner group (such as some stallions harem text, hehe),Then this involves the later plot.,It's hard to answer.γ I can't say who the heroine is yet, and I can't guarantee that there will be a heroine. If the definition of a female protagonist refers to a female character who is equal to the male protagonist in terms of role, plot promotion, and story importance, or is inferior to the male protagonist, but obviously heavier than all other supporting roles, then there is no female protagonist in this article, why does this kind of female protagonist have to be?
I will end the reflection period as soon as possible and resume the updated ...... again But it seems that the Chinese New Year is approaching, and it won't be able to recover for two days......
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Instead of taking the main street and walking in the alleys, although the distance is a little farther, the speed is several times faster. Stepping on the cold moonlight on the bluestone slab, the voices of the people on the main street not far away are ringing in my ears, which makes people feel like ice and fire. When you arrive at Luoshi Street, it is even more prosperous and glamorous, drunk and golden.
Yan Yujin is a frequent visitor to Miaoyin Fang, and the people who came with him are all extraordinary, so the group was very thoughtful as soon as they entered the door, accompanied by two delicate and lovely girls in red, leading them to the predetermined position.
The music hall of Miaoyin Fang is spacious and spacious, with high windows and domes, and the sound preservation effect is excellent. At this time, all the tables in the hall are almost full, and because there is a limit to the number of people, it does not look noisy and crowded. Although there were many wealthy relatives who were one step late and were not allowed to enter, there was no commotion. This is because Miaoyinfang also arranges wonderful programs in other halls, and the children of the family always have a good face, and there are not many people like He Wenxin who are not tasteful after all, no matter how unhappy they are, they will not make trouble in the Qinglou, and they will make jokes in vain. Most of the people who grabbed their seats early in the morning and entered the venue were friends, and everyone took advantage of Gong Yu's absence to walk around to greet each other, and even Mei Changsu, who was sitting quietly, met several people who came to greet him and said "Hello Mr. Su", although he didn't seem to know who was who.
After being so busy for a while, Xiao Jingrui and Xie Bi successively completed the social etiquette and returned to their positions, only Yan Yujin was still nowhere to be found, thinking that everyone here had a little friendship with him, and he couldn't come back if he wasn't busy until the last moment.
"What's the matter, Brother Su is starting to regret coming out with us again?" Xie Bi lifted the purple clay pot and asked with a smile.
Mei Changsu looked around and sighed: "Such scattered and impetuous, what sound is there to appreciate, what music can be learned?" β
"You can't say that," Xiao Jingrui refuted Brother Su's words for a rare time, "Miss Gong Yu's Xianle can hold down the field, and as soon as she comes out, the Shura field will also be quiet, Brother Su doesn't have to worry." β
His voice fell, and suddenly two cloud boards sounded softly, neither light nor heavy, but they suddenly penetrated the whole room, as if knocking between the two beats of people's hearts, and people's hearts were stabilized heavily.
Mei Changsu's eyebrows moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, Yu Jin had flashed back to his seat and sat down, and his elusive speed chased Feiliu directly. At this time, on the gimbals facing south of the hall, two drooping children walked out, and slowly pulled the hanging curtains made of vermilion velvet to both sides.
Everyone's eyes looked towards the exit on the left side of the gimbal, because the few times that Miss Gong Yu performed in the hall in the past came out of there. Sure enough, a moment later, the pink skirt appeared on the edge of the curtain, and a yellow pom-pom ball trembled on the tip of the embroidered shoes, paused for a moment and stepped forward, and the whole figure also came into everyone's eyes.
"Woo......" There was a sudden sound of disappointment in the orchestra hall.
"You are all acquaintances who often visit Miaoyinfang, please give my mother a face," Miaoyinfang's mother, Aunt Xin's handkerchief, flew and said with a smile, "Miss Gong will come out immediately, you don't need to show me such a face." β
Although Aunt Xin is a, she still has the charm, wandering between the seats, gagging, and bringing bursts of laughter everywhere she goes. Everyone was led to look at her and joke for a long time, and when they came back to their senses, they found that Miss Gong Yu was sitting in front of the piano platform, and no one noticed when she came out.
As the head of the Miaoyin Fang's red card, Gong Yu, who sells her art but not her body, is definitely the most difficult girl to find in the entire Luoshi Street, although she is not known for her beauty, but that is only because her musical skills are too dazzling, in fact, Gong Yu's appearance is also very good, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, jade skin and snow skin, the temperament between the eyebrows is dignified, there is no delicate state, even if she is plain and hairpin, she looks at it like a fairy concubine.
Although she has never been on the Langya list, no one can deny that Gong Yu is indeed a beauty.
Seeing that everyone had noticed that Gong Yu had appeared, Aunt Xin quietly stepped aside, sat on a chair on the side porch, and paid attention to the situation in the hall wordlessly.
Different from Aunt Xin's smiling Yan Yan, Gong Yu did not say a word politely after appearing, and after adjusting the piano signs, he only smiled, then raised his hand lightly and began to act.
The first three songs are the well-known ancient songs "Yangguan Three Stacks", "Pingsha Falling Geese" and "Fisherman's Q&A", but because they are familiar songs, they can show whether people's skills have reached the level of perfection and joy. For example, Gong Yu is a musician, there is basically no possibility of miscellaneous, and it is smooth and smooth, leading people to enter the country, so that those who hear it do not listen to the sound and forget the sound, only to feel that the mind is like washing, and the light and death seem to be real and illusory.
After three piano songs, the waiter brought the pipa again. After the melancholy and resentful "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace", there is the beautiful and clear "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night", a song is at the end, the aftermath is lingering, everyone seems to be immersed in the artistic conception of the bright moon and spring river, leisurely aftertaste, and the mind does not return.
Yan Yujin's heart was shaking, holding a hosta in his hand, and he chanted: "The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together." Thousands of miles with the waves, where is the spring river without moonlight? The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail. The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen. Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky. Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year; I don't know who Jiang Yue treats? But seeing the Yangtze River sending water......"
Before the Qing chant stopped, Gong Yu's autumn waves flashed lightly, like a green jade finger pulling the silk strings, reflecting the poem with the song, and lining the song with the poem, the two fused together, as if they had been rehearsed many times, and there was no trace of dissonance. After the end of the song, the hall was full of silence, Gong Yuliu's eyebrows were raised lightly, and the voice "wine comes", the waiter held the golden pot and jade cup, she drank a cup, returned the cup on the plate, and returned the hand to hold the pipa Beware of a stroke, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly appeared.
"Mr. Thirteen's new song "Wine Carrying Travel", please taste it."
That's all there is to it, and there is no further remark. The music is actually the sound of the Jin Ge glacier. Wild and pathetic, passionate and sonorous, mixed and rubbed, but not abrupt, sometimes like drunk and groaning, sometimes like wine strong ambition, up and down, a school of coarseness, in the delicate notes of the ancient music played, more people swept away the obsession, only to feel the pride surged, can't help but hold the cup and look up, floating a big white.
At the end of the song, Gong Yu slowly got up, bowed as a salute, and after a moment of stagnancy in the hall, he suddenly made a loud noise.
"I'll only hear this last song tonight, and I'm already satisfied." Xiao Jingrui couldn't help but drink two cups in a row, and sighed, "Mr. Thirteen's song is wild and uninhibited, even if a man beats the drum, it is difficult to show his majesty. β
"If you can have this understanding, you can also be called a bosom friend." Mei Changsu raised his glass to his lips, pecked shallowly, turned his gaze to Gong Yu on the stage, and his eyes condensed slightly.
Just a short eye contact, Gong Yu's face was slightly flushed, a thin layer*, adding more charm. After getting up and saluting several times, and after a round of applause in the thank you hall, she took a step forward, smiled with her lips, and said softly: "Please be quiet." β
This delicate and soft voice was hidden in the boiling sound of the hall, which should have had no effect, but at the same time, the sound of the cloud board sounded again, as if it hit everyone's chest, and the whole scene was settled at once.
"Today's Shangyuan Festival, thanks to all of you, come to my Miaoyin Fang, the little woman is very honored," Gong Yu smiled with a smile, and his voice was like a silver chime, and everyone couldn't help but start listening attentively, "In order to let everyone enjoy themselves, Gong Yu has set up a special game, I don't know if you are willing to have fun?" β
As soon as they heard that there was still an after-show, the guests were overjoyed and immediately responded: "Yes!" Willing! β
"This game is called 'Listening Machine', because there are many guests, it is inevitable that it will be noisy, so with the existing seats, each table is a team, I play the sound behind the curtain, everyone can tell what kind of instrumental music this sound is made of, the team with the most correct answers, Gong Yu has a big gift."
All the people present are familiar with the rhythm of music, and they are not afraid of difficulties, and they immediately agree with each other. Gong Yu smiled and retreated, and the two drooping children from before stepped up again and closed the curtain. The hall slowly fell silent, and everyone listened intently.
After a while, the first music sounded from inside the curtain. Because it was for people who were appreciating music, it would be too easy to play the whole movement, so only a single note was played.
After the scene condensed slightly, a person stood up at a table by the east window and said loudly: "Huqin! β
A little girl who had just tied her hair ran over and gave a silk peony, and the man sat down proudly.
The second sounded. Xiao Jingrui immediately raised his hand and smiled: "Hu Ji! β
The little girl was busy coming over to send the peony again, Yan Yujin complained angrily about her friend's "why is your mouth so fast", Xie Bi couldn't help but push him, and scolded with a smile: "We are all on the same team!" β
The third sound sounded. Yan Yujin stood up and shouted, "Lu Guan! So I got another peony.
The fourth sounded. Uncle Guo and a person at the other table shouted the word "Gong Hou" almost at the same time, and the little girl looked at this in distress, and then looked at that, probably thinking that there were already two of them, so they distributed them in line with the principle of favoring the weak.
The fifth sounded. After a moment of coldness, Mei Changsu whispered softly in Xie Bi's ear, and Xie Bi immediately raised his hand and said, "Copper Horn!" β
"What is a copper horn?" Yan Yujin looked at the newly arrived peony and asked in a daze.
"It is often used in the border army to play a kind of ritual music and military music, mostly made of animal horns, and you children in the capital rarely see it." As soon as Mei Changsu finished explaining, the sixth sound sounded again, and the people at this table were listening to him, and in a flash, the next table had already shouted: "Gu Xun! β
Next, the horizontal flute, bang drum, Xi qin, Tong Se, stone chime, Fang Xiang, pan flute and other musical instruments have been played one after another, this super team has not only Mei Changsu's sound recognition, but also Yan Yujin's action ability to jump high and grab fast, of course, it is a fruitful result.
Finally, the curtain fluttered slightly, and a crisp sound was heard.
There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then someone stood up one after another, and finally opened their mouths and sat down uncertainly. Yan Yujin wrinkled his eyebrows and bit his lip for a long time, and finally lowered his posture and asked, "Brother Su, do you hear what it is?" β
Mei Changsu couldn't help laughing, and said two words in a low voice, Yan Yujin's eyes widened when he heard it, and he blurted out: "Muyu?!" β
As soon as the words fell, the little girl ran over, and at the same time, the curtain opened again, Gong Yu turned around the autumn water and looked around the entire hall, and saw the piles of peonies here, and couldn't help but smile.
"Great gift! Gift! Yan Yujin happily waved to Gong Yu, "What kind of gift did the palace girl give us?" β
Gong Yu's eyes flowed, and the smile on his face was like a flower, and he said unhurriedly: "Although Gong Yu is a geisha, he has never been able to perform music in the Miaoyin Workshop, but in order to thank the winner, which of you has a banquet party in the near future, Gong Yu is willing to go with the piano to help the fun all day." β
As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar. Gong Yu is not an official, and he has a proud temperament, he has indeed never been summoned by any government, even if the princes and nobles do not think that she moved the lotus step to leave the Luoshi Street, and went out to serve the banquet This is the first time in the world, everyone is shocked and envious, Yan Yujin is even more smiling and his eyes have become a slit, and said: "Miss Gong Yu is willing to come, I will open it if there is no banquet!" β
Mei Changsu tilted his head slightly, lowered his voice and asked, "Is there a time limit for this promise of the palace girl?" Do you have to do it in the next few days, or can you postpone it for a while, like in ......April?"
With this gentle remark, he immediately reminded Yan Yujin, and hurriedly asked, "Yes, yes, is it okay in mid-April?" β
Gong Yu smiled and said, "Within this year, I will be called at any time." β
"Great!" Yan Yujin patted Xiao Jingrui on the back, "Your birthday banquet, this gift is thick enough!" β
Xiao Jingrui knew his good intentions and did not object to it. Because his birthday party has always been casual, he was bumped into by his father when he wrapped a beauty in light yarn in a light gauze before, and finally just shook his head and laughed at it, not to mention that Gong Yu, a famous musician like Jinghua, naturally has no problem. In addition, the eldest princess of Liyang also likes music, but it is inconvenient to go to Miaoyin Workshop in person, and now she has the opportunity to invite Gong Yu to come to the house to play music for her mother, which is also a gratifying thing.
"Then it's decided, April 12, please ask the palace girl to move to the Ningguo Marquis's Mansion." Yan Yujin slapped his high-five, and the hammer fell to the final sound.
Xie Bi pretended to be jealous and laughed that the eldest brother was too advantageous, someone next to him came over to congratulate him, Yan Yujin replied left and right with a bright look, Gong Yu stroked the hair on his sideburns and smiled lightly, in the excitement, only Mei Changsu's eyes drooped, staring at the slightly blue wine in the jade cup on the table, taking it up and drinking it all, and swallowing a silent sigh in his throat with the wine.
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I vomited blood in this chapter, and the dividing line was gone, the key is that the cultural level is too low!!