Chapter Thirty-Eight: Oiran Fights for the Wind! (Above)
Updated: 2013-09-18
Wine vinegar kidney, stone fish, fried field chicken, green shrimp spicy soup, wine vinegar hoof slices raw tofu, steamed crab A table of sumptuous delicacies, accompanied by drunken Xianju special brewed rice wine, as well as the beautiful and clean people humming the Qingping tune, the color and fragrance should be had. The most important thing is that there are not many people at this table, but the weight is very heavy.
After a polite introduction and greeting, Dou Niande and Wang Kuanglu sat on the left and right of the distinguished seats, and Song Yi cautiously sat at the bottom, a few seats away from the two bigwigs in Bianzhou City, saying that it was a banquet, but in fact, there were only three people on a big table.
Wang Kuanglu's interpersonal relationship is smooth, he doesn't want the new ship to leak too much, so as not to have some accidents in the future, and he has not forgotten that this credit has to be shared with Dou Niande, the governor of the city, by the way, in front of Song Yi, he showed the noble identity and generosity of the master's family.
Song Yi was actually really surprised, not to mention that he was able to be pulled by Wang Kuanglu to meet this big man in Bianzhou who gathered military and political power in one hand.
"Ask the world, what is love, and the direct teaching promises life and death? Hehe, I just realized that there was such a young talent hidden in the Kuanglu Mansion in the Kuanglu Mansion, and now he has invented a new ship for my Da Zhao, which is really the blessing of my Da Zhao" Dou Niande stroked his beard slightly and said with a smile, his face was somewhat similar to the Dou wolf tooth he encountered on the Liuyuan Painting Boat that day, the difference is that the middle-aged man in front of him is a little more graceful and gentle, and he is naturally more gentle than Dou Langya's brave and rude, after all, he is a person who has been in a high position in the officialdom for a long time.
Song Yi bowed for a while, and replied calmly, "The adults have won the award, Song Yi and the small people, and accidentally got some unusual inspiration, it is purely a coincidence. ”
Wang Kuanglu actually didn't know much about Song Yi, and he had known that Wang Su had brought Song Yi to the mansion, so he didn't ask at all, and he waited until the small wooden boat model was taken to the shipbuilding workshop and discussed with the craftsmen in shock. Originally, he took Song Yi to see Lord Zhizhou, but it was just some arrangements on the scene, but now that Song Yi handled it decently, he couldn't help but have a little color in his face.
"Ha Lu Ha Song Gongzi can speak! Kuanglu Gong is really a blessing, even if he makes Qianjin the imperial concubine, the family in the house also has such talent and demeanor, it really makes Dou have to obey, he has to obey it" Dou Nian Deha Luha smiled, and then raised the wine glass in his hand to persuade Wang Kuanglu to drink, Song Yi naturally had to drink with a wine glass.
The sumptuous food on the table hooked Song Yi's index finger, but because of the presence of the two big people, Song Yi had to carefully hold each chopstick under his mouth, and be cautious that he made an abnormal sound to give people the impression that it was not good, which was probably the discomfort of this occasion. said that it was a banquet for Song Yi, but in fact, it was a separate banquet for Wang Kuanglu and Dou Niande, and occasionally talked to Song Yi about some topics of shipbuilding poetry, and Song Yi only had to answer.
Pushing the cup to change the lamp, the gourmet grease cream, the Qingping minor, the plain hand beauty quickly finished a song of Qingping, at this time, the owner of the restaurant knocked on the door and said with a smile and apologize, "My lord, Miss Huangying is here, do you want to come in now?" ”
Dou Niande's eyes lit up slightly, and he said in a loud voice to let Huang Ying enter immediately.
Song Yi's heart jumped slightly, thinking that Dou Niande and Wang Kuanglu actually invited Huang Ying to come over to perform a song tonight? Soon, Song Yi's eyes lit up.
The woman who came in with the pipa was indeed the beautiful woman who had stunned her with her voice on the Liuyuan painting boat that day, still plain clothes, and the slender willow waist swayed and came in to salute the three people, when she saw Song Yi in the seat, Huang Ying seemed to be slightly surprised, and her eyes flashed with a moment of surprise, but it quickly disappeared.
"Which tune do you want to hear?" Huang Yingying's lips opened lightly, and her voice was really extremely pleasant and delicate.
"Kuang Lugong, today is your east, and it should be you who speak! This is the Huang Ying girl who is full of Tingfang, I occasionally heard her tunes, it is really rare to hear it in the world, Kuang Lu Gong may as well taste the good news in the world today. Dou Niande said with a smile, before he listened to the music, a look of enjoyment had already appeared on his face, and he admired Huang Ying's appearance very much.
Song Yi couldn't help but have an extremely strange look in his eyes. Dou Niande also likes Huang Ying's woman so much, and Dou Langya, the second son of the Dou family, happens to be the person who set up a poetry club on the Liuyuan painting boat last time to build momentum for Huang Ying, and I don't know if the father and son know that Lu Dao likes the same woman for each other?
"Well, since Lord Dou said that Miss Huang Ying's tune is beautiful, I heard that the girl's voice is indeed extremely beautiful. Let's have a fresh trick today. I heard that Song Yi still has the thin name of Qinglou Tanhualang in Bianzhou City, why don't Song Yi compose the next song on the spot today, and the Huangying girl will also play and sing on the spot, is this good? Wang Kuanglu said with a slight smile.
Wang Kuanglu's move is actually just curious about Song Yi's talent, he has been hearing some of Song Yi's deeds and poetry works in the past few days, what is the family in this house, he is only meeting for the first time, and he has never personally understood his talent, and even when the small wooden boat was built, he was not on the spot. At present, I take this opportunity to see if Tanhualang, who is now reciting all over the city, can really write new words with a pen in his hand as he said.
When Dou Niande heard this, he immediately echoed. As soon as the two sang and harmonized, Song Yi suddenly had no way back, and his face was slightly contemplative.
At this time, the eyes of everyone on the field couldn't help but be attracted to Song Yi.
Huang Ying stared at Song Yi curiously with a pair of misty apricot eyes, she had actually only heard about the rumors of Tanhualang in Mingyue Tower, but she had never seen him face after all. That day, Song Yi actually left an impression on her on the Liuyuan Painting Boat, but at that time, Huang Ying didn't know that Song Yi was the Tanhualang in the Mingyue Tower.
At this time, seeing him sitting at the same table with the two heavyweights in the city, and being nominated by Wang Kuanglu and Dou Niande to compose the lyrics at the same time, it was natural to confirm that Song Yi was Tanhualang. In fact, what Huang Ying is more curious about at the moment is the story of the man Song Yi.
Qinglou can naturally hear more things than other places, although the conflict between Tanhualang and Du Qingyan and Zhao Jianzhi at the city gate that day is basically unknown to ordinary people, but after all, some city guards who saw the turmoil will secretly run to Mantingfang to find fun, and the rumors about the Oiran of Mingyue Tower eloped with someone but were stabbed naturally spread some.
Huang Ying was curious, what kind of man deserved Du Qingyan, who was as famous as himself in Mingyue Tower, and even faintly suppressed himself, so desperate to take a knife for this man. With this curiosity, Huang Ying stared at Song Yi with her charming eyes, wanting to see what kind of man he would be.
Song Yi actually has the deepest memory of lyrics and songs in his heart is Su Dongpo's "Water Tune Song Head", but what makes Song Yi speechless is that this song already exists in this era, and the lyricist is also called Su Shi, but this Su Shi has made such a short-lived amazing masterpiece in his life, which seems to be a little different from the great writer Su Dongpo who learned in the texts of his previous life.
Of course, these are all things that Song Yi learned after passing through Du Qingyan during the Mingyue Tower, and as for the poems, Song Yi already knew what he remembered, which ones had not yet existed in this era.
Song Yi pretended to be silent for a while, and suddenly struck the case lightly, and his eyes lit up.
Suddenly, Wang Kuanglu, Dou Niande asked in unison, "What's the matter, but I thought of it?" ”
The bright-eyed Huang Ying also flashed with a slightly expectant look, and I don't know if this rumored Mingyuelou Tanhualang is really worthy of his name.
"It's ugly!" Song Yi smiled slightly, then moved over the pen and ink that had already been prepared, and began to write the words.
Alone in the west building without a word, the moon is like a hook,
Lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock Qingqiu.
Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful,
Don't have a taste in your heart.
The delicate thin gold characters fell brightly, and a pair of "Crying in the Dark Night" by Li Houzhu in his previous life suddenly jumped on the paper, and Song Yi still did not have a title. This is not hypocrisy and hypocrisy from time to time, but it is not an exaggeration for him to use this poem, but after all, he is cheeky to inscribe his own name.
It's not necessarily bad to leave some speculation for others to guess.
This poem, before the ink dried, Wang Kuanglu had already poked his head over to peep, and after reading it smoothly, the Lord Zhizhou suddenly exclaimed, and the case was even wonderful. Wang Kuanglu was surprised and took the piece of paper directly, and then began to read, "Silently go up to the west building alone and cut it is a taste of farewell."
"Don't have a taste in your heart" Huang Ying listened to Wang Kuanglu's voice, and also followed the cherry blossom lips lightly, and read softly.
When Wang Kuanglu finished reading, Huang Ying's face was suddenly filled with a look of surprise, and her eyes were unconsciously filled with more curiosity.
"Song Gongzi is talented! This official is also a member of the imperial examination, but he thinks that Song Gongzi's literary talent is really beyond the reach of Dou someone! Dou Niande patted the table and praised, and then raised his glass to congratulate Wang Kuanglu on his wisdom and wisdom, and he had such a talented person in the house.
Wang Kuanglu is also a person who has read books, although his writing is not very good, but after reading it twice, he also understands that Song Yi's poem should be a wonderful word. immediately raised the wine glass and Dou Niande, and Song Yi drank a full glass together.
Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, there are warm words between praise and praise, but the topic is already Dou Niande is already commenting on the poem written by Song Yi at the beginning, every word is beautiful, and every sentence is praised. Dou Niande is a Zhizhou, and he is the world's rich and famous Bianzhou Zhizhou, Yu is really not old-fashioned, seeing that he can indifferently face the current occasion of poetry, wine, sheng and song beauties, he knows that Dou Niande's sleekness has already reached a point of freedom.
After saying Song Yi's words, Dou Niande remembered that Huang Ying on the side had not started singing yet. Suddenly asked Huang Ying with an expectant expression, "Miss Huang Ying agreed just now, but now she can hum this little song on the spot for me to enjoy?" ”
Huang Ying stood up with the pipa in her arms, folded her soft willow waist slightly, and said, "Song Gongzi really deserves to be a famous Tanhualang in Bianzhou, seeing is believing, Huang Ying is fortunate to see Gongzi's new words come out with his own eyes today, and he admires it so much." If the little woman sings something that doesn't touch her ears, she still looks at Haihan."
ps: In fact, between the battle between Master Ning and Huang Ying's Oiran, I personally don't like Master Ning so much, I don't know which side the officials support to win the championship? [If you have friends who like to explore flowers, you can join the group to discuss: 108890541]
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