Chapter 140: Fang Xiang and His Majesty Fight?
There was silence in Yin's residence.
The officials of Honglu Temple looked at each other, and they all didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, Zhou Zheng, the young secretary of Honglu Temple, had already prepared for this, and instructed the officials on the side:
"Let Jiang Yue Oiran play."
"Yes, sir!"
The officer received the order and turned to leave.
Jiang Yue Oiran is from Yin Renju, and she is also a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, with everything.
It's just that, compared with the bright moon Oiran who played before, in terms of rhythm and piano skills, it is slightly inferior.
But what's the matter?
In the eyes of all countries, the land is barren, the people are poor, and they do not pay attention to etiquette and law, and they are almost barbarian land.
Since it is a barbarian land, in terms of music, it is unsatisfactory, not human nature?
As long as Jiang Yue's song is not too bad, the lake will be over.
seems to be aware of Zhou Zheng's thoughts.
Wei Xinglai's eyes flickered, chuckled, and spoke again: "The sage said: Those who are sound are also born in people's hearts, and the emotions are in the middle, so the form is in the sound, the sound is written, and it is called the sound."
It is the sound of the ruling world, and its politics are peaceful; The voice of the troubled times is angry, and its politics are obedient; The voice of the dead country mourns and thinks, and its people are ...... poor"
"The sound of the bright moon girl's piano is like gurgling water, tactful, soft and comfortable, in the eyes of the official, it can be called the sound of governing the world......
What this means is that music is born in the human heart.
When politics is harmonious, music is peaceful and happy.
When the people are not happy, the music is sad and angry.
When the country is ruined, music is sad and emotional.
Wei Xinglai borrowed the words of the sage to associate music with the rise and fall of the country.
If there is something wrong with Yin Renju's Oiran and the music he plays, or if it is unsatisfactory, it will give them the possibility of making a big fuss.
Although it doesn't hurt much, it's disgusting to think about it......
Really.
When the officials of Honglu Temple who were present heard this, their faces sank.
Yin Renju Oiran, who originally planned to come to power, heard this, and his steps were even more stunned, and he was nervous, not knowing what to do.
Seeing this, Wei Xinglai smiled at the corner of his mouth and continued:
"The musician is peaceful, the god is from the sky, the etiquette is not appropriate, the ghost is from the ground, the etiquette is bright, and the heaven and earth are official......"
"Miss Mingyue is a Zhou person, and the music she plays can represent my Great Zhou."
"But I don't know how the music is."
To put it simply, ritual music is very important, and with complete ritual music, heaven and earth can perform their respective duties.
These words seem to be just talking about Lile.
But everyone present heard another layer of meaning.
"How can you say that you are also a big country, even if the rivers are declining, it will not collapse the etiquette and music, and you can't even find a good musician, right?"
As soon as this remark came out.
The officials of Honglu Temple all looked angry, glared at Wei Xinglai, and scolded in their hearts:
"This is endless!"
A young official silently rolled up his sleeves, leaned over beside Shaoqing Zhou Zheng, and whispered: "My lord, the lower official wants to beat him!" ”
Since these dog things, they say that Daqian is a barbarian land all day long, and they participate in a banquet, and they are aggressive, making the original relaxed and happy atmosphere like this.
It's better to wait for the banquet to end, and let them appreciate the style of the barbarian land!
Cover the sack and beat it hard!
Zhou Zheng thought for a while, his eyes sank, and he replied in a low voice:
"Lightly attack, don't make a fuss."
"Xia Guan understands."
With permission, the young official's eyes lit up and he was eager to try.
The other side.
Yin Renju's Oiran stood under the stage, thinking of Wei Xinglai's words, his heart was uneasy, and he was reluctant to play for a long time.
The delegation of Zhou State, seeing this scene, the corners of their mouths curved, and their eyes showed sarcasm and disdain, all of them had the attitude of watching jokes, and said in their hearts:
"It's ridiculous that the huge Qianguo can't find a musician who can compare to Miss Mingyue!"
"Huh! Sure enough, it's a barbarian land! ”
When the officials of Honglu Temple saw their eyes, they were even more annoyed, but they were helpless.
If it was two months ago.
Tang Yixue, the shopkeeper of the Moon Viewing Building, had not left Daqian, and played a song on stage, overpowering the bright moon and the Oiran, it was a breeze, and it was a trivial matter.
It's a pity......
The Tang shopkeeper with superb piano skills is now also in the Zhou Kingdom.
Ay......
Minutes and seconds passed.
The atmosphere began to get a little awkward.
The side of the Zhou State Mission.
The accompanying Hanlin Academy book, suddenly took out a piece of white paper, dipped the pen in ink in front of everyone, and began to write.
You don't have to think about it to know.
He's documenting what's happening at the moment.
When the time comes, adding oil and vinegar and publishing it in the monthly magazine of the Great Week will certainly cause some waves among the people of the two countries.
The second floor of Yin's residence, in the private room.
Wu Mingkong, who was sitting by the window, looked at the envoys of the Zhou State who were sneering, his eyes showed a touch of anger, and he said coldly:
"These dog things, as soon as they come up, are aggressive, misinterpret the words of the sage, and associate the music with the rise and fall of the imperial court."
"It seems that there is a good tune, that is, Haiyan Heqing, without a good tune, it is the river is going down, it's just a joke!"
"It's just that you're not good at refuting, and when you refute it, it's like falling behind, it's really annoying!"
Before the little empress came here, she never thought that this Wei Xinglai would speak so annoyingly.
Even her dignified son of heaven can't wait to find someone to beat him.
"Beat him up ......"
The little empress's eyes lit up and she looked at Fang Xiu: "Fang Xiu, I think ...... it"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang Xiu:
"Your Majesty doesn't want to."
“......”
[Mood +2000]
As if seeing through the little empress's thoughts, Fang Xiu taught earnestly:
"Your Majesty is the son of heaven, the Ninth Five-Year Prince, you can't encounter anything, just think about solving it violently, and be known by others, isn't it true that you don't look like a human king?"
[Mood +2000]
The little empress gave him a roll of her eyes, and said angrily: "Don't care what others think, do what you think is right...... That's not what you taught me? ”
Fang Xiu was slightly stunned: "Really?" ”
The little empress asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?" ”
Fang Xiu pretended to be dazed: "I don't remember." ”
Hear this.
The little empress looked suspicious, looked Fang Xiu up and down, and said word by word:
"Something is wrong with you!"
Fang Xiu looked at the little empress: "How do you say this?" ”
The little empress still looked at Fang Xiu suspiciously, and said:
"I have found that you often deliberately anger me in various ways for no reason!
For example, just now, three times in a row, all the same! ”
After a pause, he continued to analyze:
Of course, this kind of thing is not new today, it has often been the case in the past.
At that time, I only thought you were a pervert and liked to hear me scold you.
But now, I think you may have another purpose, or a reason! ”
If the little empress also has a system, she will hear a prompt sound in her ears at this moment:
[Mood +5000]
looked at the little empress who seriously analyzed her psychology.
Fang Xiu's heart was mixed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
After all......
She guessed right!
I really have a reason for myself!
"Ahem......"
Fang Xiu coughed twice and changed the subject: "Your Majesty is thinking nonsense again. ”
The little empress looked at Fang Xiu with a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, and she was almost sure in her heart that he was doing this on purpose.
But why this is so, I can't think of a reason for a while.
I had to follow his words, snorted coldly, and said:
"Humph! Whether I'm cranky or not, you know it in your heart! ”
Hear this.
Fang Xiuteng stood up suddenly, walked in front of the little empress, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous look, raised his big hand, and said coldly:
"It seems that if the minister doesn't teach His Majesty a lesson today, it won't work!"
When the little empress saw his eyes and knew that he was going to be serious, she subconsciously stepped back, pretended to be calm, and scolded:
"Bold!"
"The following are all officials from Honglu Temple, as well as the envoys of the Zhou Kingdom, what are you going to do!"
Fang Xiu approached step by step, and said expressionlessly: "What the minister wants to do, Your Majesty knows it in his heart!" ”
Side.
Yang Yuhuan looked at Fang Xiu, who was approaching step by step, his bright eyes showed envy and expectation, and muttered to himself:
"I envy Your Majesty......"
"Yu Nu really wants to be beaten by Xiangye......"
When Lin Wan'er heard this, she subconsciously glanced at Yang Yuhuan, her eyes widened, and she was a little incredulous.
But after only a moment, she withdrew her gaze and looked ahead with a blank expression.
A breezy look.
Again, that's the same sentence.
Everything she has experienced in the past two days has made her heart cold.
Nothing can cause her mood to fluctuate......
"You, you, you!"
"Stay away from me!"
The little empress looked at Fang Xiu, who was getting closer and closer, she was really a little scared, and subconsciously wanted to retreat.
I accidentally touched the teapot on the table.
Bang!
The teapot slammed into the ground with a rattle.
It just so happened that at this moment, the first floor was very quiet.
When everyone in the mission heard the voice, they subconsciously raised their eyes to look at the second floor, their expressions suspicious.
The officials of Honglu Temple didn't know what they had in mind, and their expressions all became strange.
A few young officials lowered their voices and began to discuss:
"What are Fang Xiang and His Majesty doing up there?"
"Who knows!"
"The two of them are incompatible, could it be because of something that they started fighting?"
"You two shut up, you don't want your head anymore!"
"Ahem!"
I heard the talk around me.
Zhou Zheng, the young master of Honglu Temple, coughed twice, pulled everyone's attention back, and said slowly:
"The official originally arranged for Jiang Yue to play music for the banquet, but she was unwell today and could not go on stage.
After thinking about it, since Miss Mingyue is here, why don't you let her continue to play music, and let me wait to appreciate more of Miss Mingyue's demeanor......"
The voice fell.
Wei Xinglai then said: "Lord Zhou's words are wrong, in this Yin Residence, Miss Mingyue is the same as me, they are all guests, how can we let her stay on the stage all the time." ”
As soon as this remark came out.
The officials of Honglu Temple all showed anger on their faces and glared at Wei Xinglai.
Things have come to this point.
They still don't understand where they are.
These guys came prepared, and the purpose was to suppress the imperial court from all sides, record it, and publish it in the newspaper!
I saw that the Hanlin Academy's book was still being recorded with a pen.
A young official finally couldn't restrain his anger, and suddenly stood up, about to open his mouth to scold.
Right now.
A melodious piano sound suddenly sounded in Yin Renju.
Tactful and smooth, timeless and fresh......
Just at the beginning, it showed the demeanor of overpowering the bright moon girl!