Chapter Seventy-Nine: Fame in the World

He Xi's eyes changed as he watched Fu Zhong.

He Xi had some apologies for Fu Zhong before. But now in this situation, this trace of apology has disappeared.

Yes, He Xi regretted what he said back then, and he knew that he shouldn't have said so much back then, so much so that he slapped himself in the face. However, there has never been any marriage contract between Princess Anqing and Fu Zhong. It's just wishful thinking on the part of the Fu family. There are women in one family, and all families are begging. This is a common thing.

Not to mention, now he and Princess Anqing have confirmed their wedding date.

At this time, Fu Zhong was still entangled in this matter, and He Xi was in the way of the previous loss, so he just tolerated it. He did something like that. The little affection between him and Fu Zhong is over.

However, the grudge with Fu Zhong is a matter for the future. He's dealing with the current situation.

He Xi said: "Back to Your Majesty, the ministers occasionally have gains, and they will use Linjiang Immortal to make new songs." Lyrics. For Your Majesty, I can smile with the generals. ”

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned for a moment and said, "Master Song is here." ”

"The old minister is here." Song Lian stood up tremblingly.

Zhu Yuanzhang said: "Master Song is a great master in the literary world, so I will listen to the new songs of the children for me." ”

Song Lian said: "The old minister obeys the order. ”

He Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although he can't be called a five-tone incomplete, but his voice is not very good. It's just singing at KTV. It's very stressful to sing in front of so many people today. Fortunately, after a few months in the Ming Dynasty, he attended various occasions. It can be regarded as a quenched out. He just paused slightly, and then sang aloud: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, the success or failure of right and wrong is empty, the country is still there, and the sunset is red several times." The white-haired fisherman Jiang Zhu, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, a pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed and discussed. ”

He Xi's voice is not very good, and his singing is just out of tune.

But ancient and modern times have different requirements for singers.

There is a standard for modern people to sing.

But for the ancient scholars, songs were chanted. As long as the song isn't too bad, it doesn't matter. What matters is what is sung out.

This is also a Chinese characteristic. Chinese listen to songs, the most important lyrics. Even if it is the same melody, the lyrics are different, and the reception is different, and this is for this reason.

Therefore, as long as He Xi sings not badly, not many people care.

Song Lian listened to He Xi finish singing, and was silent for a long time, and suddenly two lines of turbid tears flowed down, and said: "He Xiaoyou's words are in my heart." I'm old, I should let He Xiaoyou go first. The Daming literary world can be regarded as a successor. ”

"It's just that this tone is desolate and old-fashioned, but it is not suitable for young people. He Xiaoyou reluctantly. ”

Song Lian, as a member of the literary world, can naturally hear the seeming open-mindedness behind this word, but it implies unwillingness.

This is Yang Shen's masterpiece in his later years. Speaking of which, Yang Shen is the only son of the prime minister, a young man, and he was only a year in high school, but because of the great etiquette, he was assigned to Yunnan, and he couldn't return home. It is located on the border of Yunnan.

When old age is approaching, what is the sigh? It's all in this word.

It is also very consistent with Song Lian's mentality.

Song Lian was not in the Yuan Dynasty. Later, from Zhu Yuanzhang, he has been an advisor to the prince, and there is a honeymoon period between him and Zhu Yuanzhang. It can't be said that he obeys his words, but he is also a gentleman and a minister.

Now I'm getting old. But when he saw that he abandoned the king, because of the prince, he was in a situation where he could not advance or retreat. implicated two sons who died under national law, and the old wife couldn't bear it and died.

And Song Lian's situation, among the scholars at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, is not too bad, and it can even be said to be good.

Zhu Yuanzhang was ruthless because of the refusal of these late scholars to be loyal to him. Among Song Lian's mentors and friends, many died at the hands of Zhu Yuanzhang.

Song Lian sometimes asks himself. What is he in this life? Whether it is a grain of sand in the troubled times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it will be just a joke in the future.

"Good words, good words." Xu Da, who had been silent, couldn't help but say: "What a good word." Your Majesty, I think of a lot of old brothers. ”

As soon as Xu Da said this, the veterans were silent.

Zhu Yuanzhang also sighed infinitely, and he was also a little drunk at the moment. said: "Hu Dahai, Hua Yun, Geng Junyong, Feng Guoyong, Chang Yuchun, these old brothers are gone." Zhu Yuanzhang picked up the chopsticks and said, "He Xi, how do you sing this word." You come to teach me. ”

It's not hard to sing this tune. But it's hard to sing well.

He Xi only taught it a few times. Zhu Yuanzhang will. Zhu Yuanzhang knocked on the dishes in front of him with chopsticks, and Xu Da and other old brothers also accompanied him. For a while, the drunken ghost cried wolf and sang this song.

Singing and singing, I don't know if it's the strength of the wine coming up. Several veterans suddenly burst into tears.

A familiar face flashed through their minds.

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang was full of spirit, and the generals who followed Zhu Yuanzhang were all in their prime, and they were absolutely selfless with each other. Work together to conquer the world. How many of these old brothers died in the battle.

Many deaths were very miserable, such as Hua Yun guarding the peace, being captured by Chen Youliang, failing to persuade him to surrender, being tied to a boulder, and sinking in the Yangtze River. As for dying in battle, or being killed by traitors. I don't know how much.

Now Zhu Yuanzhang is also gray-haired and early, and his brothers are also gray-haired.

This situation, this scene, this song, what is not tears?

To be honest, He Xi didn't expect this situation.

Seeing this, Mei Yin said, "Brother He, today you will be famous all over the world." ”

He Xi said: "Brother Mei, you're welcome. It's just a trivial matter, how can it be famous all over the world. ”

Mei Yin said: "Otherwise," he looked left and right, lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty, it is better than Henkel everywhere, Henkel has a great wind song, Your Majesty can't live by himself, in fact, it's a pity." As soon as this song came out, it was comparable. Words are absolute, songs are absolute, and within 100 days, the wind will spread all over the world. ”

He Xi didn't expect that there would be such a reason, but good literary and artistic works have an influence that travels through time and space. This is nothing.

It's just that this kind of fame is not what he wants.

Mei Yin said: "By the way, do you have any other old works?" ”

He Xi coughed slightly, his voice was slightly louder, and said: "No, I have always admired Li Yi'an, and I think that words can compose music and sing it, so it is superior." As for Su Xin, he has made a lot of noise, but he has gone astray. The right way of non-words. ”

"Nowadays, the lyrics of the song are so clichéd, so I don't make new songs, I don't make words. This one is the only one I think is good. The others are unsightly, and they dare not laugh and be generous. ”

He Xi turned his head to look at Fu Zhong and said, "If it weren't for Brother Fu's coercion, I would have to scrutinize this word carefully, and I wouldn't easily show it in front of people." ”

Tang poems and Song lyrics. It is the peak of Chinese culture, after the Ming and Qing dynasties, although there are some good poems, but He Xi does not know, he has the impression that the Ming and Qing dynasties feel good poems, that is, dozens of poems.

Today he took a poem, and in the future he sang and sang the poems continuously.

He can come up with one song, and how many will he can take in the future.

Many people have a misunderstanding, that is, when they see that many poets do not have many works, they think that the poet writes less, but in fact, among scholars and doctors, they have to write when they see off and write about their thoughts, that is, when everyone comes out to party, they also have to write poems.

The reason why not many have been handed down is because these poems are not good. There is no circulation value.

It's like Qianlong's 40,000 poems, all of which are recorded, but how many do you know?

But the problem is that these are not enough to circulate the poems. It's not good to say, that's from the perspective of the eternal, not from the poetry itself, after all, there are only a few poems that can be passed down through the ages.

And He Xi himself knew his abilities, he had never been trained in ancient phonology. In the eyes of ancient scholars, writing poetry was as simple as eating and drinking. But to let He Xi face it, within a year, write dozens of poems, send someone, go to a banquet, write a letter, climb a mountain, swim a lake, and leave Mobao, which is going crazy.

It's simply impossible to cope.

So, put an end to it in the first place.

It doesn't matter whether he fits Li Qingzhao's literary ideas or not. The important thing is that after the Southern Song Dynasty, most of the words could not be sung, and they were decoupled from music. And Li Qingzhao satirized this phenomenon. So, he came up with new songs and new lyrics. Never avoid writing a lot of poetry.

It's just that Fu Zhong didn't know He Xi's intentions, and when he saw He Xi like this, he only felt that He Xi was sarcastic about himself. The anger in his heart soared, and his fists suddenly hardened.

Seeing this, Li Qi said, "Brother Fu, let's go over there to drink and leave." ”

Fu Zhong also knew that it was nothing for him to set up a set for He Xi today. Before he did it, he had already thought it through. But if you do it in front of the emperor, the consequences will be very serious. At this moment, Li Qi made steps, and Fu Zhong also took advantage of the situation.

was dragged outside the hall by Li Qi.

Li Qi leaned against the beauty in the corridor and said to Fu Zhong: "I know Brother Fu's thoughts. But then He Xi's holy favor is thick, after you and I are heroes, there is nothing to do about being bullied by him and the villain. ”

Fu Zhong sneered and said, "He Xi, this villain, will have to make him pay the price sooner or later. ”

Although Fu Zhong said this, the anger in his heart was actually much lighter. I just can't put it down.

Although He Xi is in ordnance manufacturing, he has a long talent. But in Fu Zhong's view, this is only a craftsman's talent, so in Fu Zhong's opinion, He Xi is far inferior to himself. However, it was He Xi who won the hearts of beauties. It made him think about it.

Although Fu Zhong is a martial artist, Fu Youde is very strict with his education. I can't say how much research I have done on poetry, but even a blind person can see the quality of He Xi's poem, but Fu Zhong can't see it.

At this moment, Fu Zhong felt that He Xi had such attainments in literature, and it was not unacceptable to lose to He Xi.

But a man's face cannot be lost.

"Okay, I'll help you with this one." Li Qi said.

This sentence surprised Fu Zhong a lot.