Chapter Seventy-Eight: Spelling Song
This afternoon, Yuan Ji and Liu Jian ate venison, drank fine wine, and drank a lot.
For Yuan Ji, he rarely met someone like Liu Jian in his life.
Takeo Bianjun, with a "heroic and straightforward personality, has one thing to say", and is not pretentious, does not quote scriptures and arguments when he speaks, and when he drinks heartily, he will pick up the jar and pour himself into death.
Such a person is rare.
As the Shoucheng sect master of the next generation of the Yuan family, since Yuan Ji won the crown ceremony, he has been in contact with people with status, rank, and high families in Luoyang, who are county-level heroes, and they are generally not able to get along with Yuan Ji.
If it weren't for Liu Jian's identity as Zheng Xuan's son-in-law, it would be difficult for him to sit in front of Yuan Ji today.
A person who was not qualified to sit in front of Yuan Ji now sat in front of him, saying words that Yuan Ji usually had difficulty hearing, and expressing his heart to the fullest.
When interacting with the Wang clan gatekeeper, Yuan Ji, who is indifferent to nature and maintains the demeanor of the Yuan family's sister-in-law, has been greatly relaxed in his interactions with Liu Jian, a son of the border county.
If you think about it carefully, which person in the court can compare with the style of action of the five tigers in Zhuo County?
In short, Liu Jian brought Yuan Ji a sense of pleasure and naturalness that he had not felt for many years.
Perhaps, Yuan Benchu was also in such a happy mood when he made friends with people like Liu Jian, right? Yuan Ji couldn't help but secretly think.
No wonder when Ben Gao was young, he was a chivalrous man.
It's pretty cool.
It's been a long time since I've had such a heartfelt drink with someone.
In a blink of an eye, a whole deer was wiped out by Yuan Ji, Liu Jian and their men, and the fine wine they brought was also bottomed out.
The sky was getting darker and the wind was cold.
And at this moment when he should have gone home, Yuan Ji actually sang.
"Gold is the king's gate, and white jade is the king's hall. Bottles of wine were placed in the hall to make Handan advocate. The atrium is full of laurel trees, and the lanterns are magnificent. Two or three brothers, the middle son is a waiter......"
The late Han scholars liked to sing after drinking, and Yuan Ji was no exception, and he suddenly sang coldly in the audience, which surprised Liu Jian.
And over there, the people under Yuan Ji heard Yuan Ji singing, and they also got up one after another, they stepped on Yuan Ji's singing, and together they spoke out to meet Yuan Ji's tune.
Their voices are generally two or three keys lower than Yuan Ji, and every sentence Yuan Ji sings, they will echo the chorus with the last two words he sings.
But the problem is that not all of these servants are professional singers, Yuan Ji's voice is not bad, although there is no musical accompaniment, but at least Liu Jian can barely listen to his singing without disturbing him.
But the group of harmonies under his command who gave him stinky feet, Liu Jian couldn't stand it anymore.
It's just that the singing is ugly, and it is all strange voices, and there are a few big duck voices among them, and the howling people are panicked...... They sang this chorus, and this song could not be heard.
Disorganized, these people can't sing a single eight-beat at all, and every phrase sounds with staccato accents, the same feeling as listening to an old-fashioned tape recorder strand.
"Gold for Jun ~ Gate ~ Gate ~"
"White jade for the king~hall~dignified~"
"Bottle of wine and wine ...... in the hall"
This special chorus can still sing the feeling of stumbling, and there is really no one.
Li Damu and Yu didn't cater to Yuan Ji, but looking at their expressions, they actually enjoyed it.
Liu Jian sighed in embarrassment, the level of appreciation of songs by the Eastern Han Dynasty people does have a generation gap spanning thousands of years with themselves.
When he was young, after singing a song, Yuan Ji laughed with satisfaction, and the servants accompanying him cheered loudly.
Yuan Ji turned around and came to Liu Jian, and said coolly: "Happy!" β
Liu Jian secretly said that your happiness is based on the pain of others.
But he still said against his will: "When the prince and the prince chanted, the instrument was magnificent, the momentum was strong, and the Venerable Master was also in the posture. β
"Hehe, you're a little embarrassed to praise Yuan! Come on, come on, Deran also sings a song to celebrate! β
"Me? I don't have to. Liu Jian hurriedly waved his hand, and said in his heart, I can't afford to lose you.
How could Yuan Ji be interested today, and he didn't let Liu Jian sing a vow and not give up.
"No, Yuan has sung it first today, since you recognize me as a friend, how can you let me be beautiful!"
Liu Jianxin said: I beg you, you can concentrate on me in front of me, I promise not to be jealous of you little larks?
But Yuan Ji obviously made up his mind, if Liu Jian didn't sing a song today, he wouldn't let him go.
In the end, Liu Jian still gave in, and he could only sing a song under Yuan Ji's urging.
"Chang'an has a narrow slope, and the narrow slope does not allow cars. coincided with two teenagers, and asked Jun's family. Junjia is a new city, easy to know and unforgettable. The eldest son is 2,000 stones, and the middle son is filial piety. The kid has no official position, he is well-dressed, and the three sons are all in the room, and the room is self-glorious. The eldest woman weaves silk, and the middle woman weaves yellow. The little woman did nothing and went to the high hall with the harp. Zhangren and slowly, tune the strings and read Weiyang! β
Yuan was still very happy at first, but when Liu Jian finished singing, the smile on his face disappeared.
After Liu Jian finished singing, he turned his head to Yuan Ji and said, "Junhou Jue, how is Jian singing?" β
"Everything else is okay, but the rhythm of your tune is wrong, and you still need to practice diligently in the future."
Liu Jian: "......"
Just you guys, embarrassed to say I'm out of tune?
Phewββ!
Yuan Ji waved his hand at the crowd and said, "Go back to the city!" β
Everyone returned to Luoyang by night, and along the way, Yuan Ji and Liu Jian went hand in hand, but they did not have the excitement of singing at the right time, but their faces were gloomy and they looked quite unhappy.
Liu Jian rode the horse beside Yuan Ji, his face was plain and natural, and he didn't say much.
When I was young, I finally heard Yuan Ji looking up at the sky and muttering to himself: "The eldest son has two thousand stones, and the middle son is filial piety." The boy has no official position, he is well-dressed, and the three sons are all in the room, and the room is self-sufficient...... The room is full of light, hahahahaha! Good, good, good room with its own light! β
He turned his head abruptly and looked at Liu Jian, his eyes suddenly seemed to be a little fierce: "If the relatives of the family, the two generations of Chinese people, each have their own plans and pros and cons with each other, how should this family be born?" β
Faced with Yuan Ji's sudden questioning, Liu Jiansui showed a "shocked" expression.
"Why did the prince say this? What's the problem? β
"I don't have any difficulties, I just want to ask Deran, if you are a person from the border county, what should you do if you encounter something that someone in the mouth of the right person said?"
"What should I do?"
Liu Jian's face was very natural and said: "In the family, no matter how many branches and rooms, they will definitely have what they want, people are not sages, it should be so, and in my opinion, it is common sense for each branch of a family to divide interests internally,"
"From the ministers of the family to the head of Qian, there is nothing more than that, but the interests to be divided can be large or small, with great authority, there are mansions, mantles and goods, every family is like this, whose son has the right to wealth? That's against human nature, but no matter how it is divided, the family will never be separated, because where there are people, there will be contention, as long as everyone has a degree and bottom line in each other's hearts, it is not a problem at all. β
"Where there are people, there must be a dispute......" Yuan Ji heard this, and seemed to have a understanding: "According to Deran's opinion, the dispute among the clans is not a big dispute?" β
"Of course not, there is no indisputable family in all the clans in the world, that is, the suzerains of each county and the clan are the same, but the competition for the big and the small depends on whether there are superb characters in the clan."
"High means?" Yuan Ji narrowed his eyes and said strangely: "A family of relatives, how can you use the means?" Isn't it in the name of harming relatives? β
Liu Jian smiled and said: "This method is just an adjective, if it is external, you should use iron-blooded means, use techniques and tricks, and do everything." But for their own people, hard means must not be, you need to be soft with family affection, distant and close attack, and soft to overcome rigidity, in order to fight for beauty, and can also be divided into invisible. β
"I don't know."
"Hmm...... In this way, Junhou, let me tell you a story, and you will probably understand that the protagonist of the story is a person from Zhuo County, called the Four Tigers of Zhuo County. β