Chapter 400: When a song is sung to empathy
At this year's Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, the merchants in the East Market performed a strange appearance.
There are more than a dozen merchants, and one-third of the performances prepared by them are "Water Tune Song Head", or singing or dancing, or playing or playing, in different forms, different lyrics and songs, but most of them are similar.
somehow it became popular, and everyone's shows collided together.
Some people say that it is because the exam question in Yongxing College is "Water Tune Song Head", which has attracted the current talents in Chang'an to use this as the topic.
Therefore, in a short period of time, there are many amazing new words of "Water Tune Song Head".
Each family holds its own words, and it is Lu Yao's arrogant attitude, and they all think that their new words can shine at the Lantern Festival.
If it is taken out at a suitable time, the new words can indeed shine.
But today, the so-called new words that can shine are piled up together, and the tourists have long been aesthetically fatigued, except for the first "Water Tune Song Head" After it came out, it also received a lot of lantern votes.
The "Water Tune Song Head" that appeared later got fewer votes than the other.
Fortunately, the girls invited by each family are good-looking, and later it all depends on whose girl is better looking and more famous, and then who is chosen.
Tourists watched the excitement on the side, and a few people in the crowd did not look good.
Those who are familiar with the emperor know that the emperor doesn't like this "Water Tune Song Head", the lyrics and songs created by the former dynasty Dum Jun are still sung by people now, so where will the current emperor's face go?
One or two songs are enough, in just one hour, seven or eight "Water Tune Song Heads" in more than a dozen programs are bombarded in turn, doesn't it disturb the mood of the emperor's parade?
"It's so unbelievable!" The eldest grandson Wuji couldn't help but say, "Master, I'm going to arrest the president of the Chamber of Commerce here and ask him to cancel all the people who sing "Water Tune Song Head"!" ”
The father-in-law on one side also agreed: "That's it!" These people don't understand the rules, what years have they been and are still singing in the water tune? ”
The eldest grandson Wuji was about to leave, but Li Shimin in front of him heard a hearty laugh: "Hahaha...... Look at you guys so nervous! It's just a tune, I don't like it, and I can't let the people like it? Am I the kind of person who can't even fit a tune? Okay, you all be quiet, and it's not bad to watch the folk shows, so as not to disturb my interest. ”
The eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly said: "The emperor is really a tolerant person, and the ministers are ashamed of themselves." ”
"Haha, it's great to have tolerance. Yo, do you see, there is another "Water Tune Song Head"! It's really endless. ”
Li Shimin smiled and shook his head helplessly.
The people around him carefully observed the emperor's expression, and they didn't know whether the emperor really didn't care or didn't want to show his displeasure.
It's just that the emperor's mind is hard to guess!
The eldest grandson Wuji exchanged a look with his father-in-law beside him, and he didn't care about it anymore, and continued to look at the stage.
I only heard the stage host announce loudly: "The next one is the representative of Mobai Qianzhuang, Miss Mingyue, and the performance repertoire is "Water Tune Song Head". ”
"Hey, why is it a water tune song head!"
"I also tuned the song head, I vomited when I heard it."
"That's it...... Don't you have something new? What are the merchants doing this year? So perfunctory, how do we vote? ”
Tourists lost their patience and complained, and some even lost their lanterns and prepared to leave.
"Ink White Money?" Li Shimin was puzzled when he heard this, "Eh, what is this money bank?" Why have I never heard of it? ”
The eldest grandson Wuji also frowned: "There are a lot of strange merchants in the market, and the minister has never heard of the money village, after today, the minister will inquire a little and then inform the emperor." ”
On the other end of the crowd, the guys from Qianzhuang shouted loudly to cheer up Miss Mingyue.
Mingyue was already on the stage, looking back at her partners who were cheering for her, she saw that Lu Gongzi was no longer drinking, but bowed deeply to herself, with apologies in her eyes.
Mingyue didn't know what Lu Gongzi's expression meant, and she couldn't think about it now.
The only pity is that she didn't see Bai Gongzi come back when she was performing, she was very grateful for Bai Gongzi's love and wanted Bai Gongzi to witness her performance.
Mingyue put down her piano, put on a pose, and swept off the stage at the last glance, and suddenly found Bai Gongzi at the outermost part of the crowd!
Mingyue was overjoyed, and said that Bai Gongzi could see her performance after all, and she could see Bai Gongzi waving his hand and shouting something with his mouth wide open.
I guess it's also to cheer myself up, right?
Mingyue thought about it, and when it came time for her to perform, all the tension and uneasiness disappeared.
Although people are leaving, she believes that her music will leave people behind.
In the end, Mingyue plucked the strings and played a song that should not have appeared in this era.
The interlude sounded, the novel tune drifted out, fell into the ears of the visitors, the combination of notes that had never been felt before seemed to have performed a fixed spell on everyone, those who wanted to leave the footsteps involuntarily stopped, a pair of curious and surprised eyes turned one after another, after a long complaint, it seems that there is finally a program that people can enjoy from the heart.
Lu Yao's flask stopped at his lips and glared in dismay.
This is Bai Song's composition?
Lu Yao couldn't believe it, it was just an interlude, and he couldn't judge the quality of the tune.
But the novelty of the genre is very obvious.
Just like Bai Song's performance in the second and third rounds of the exam, this person will always give people something bright as soon as he makes a move, although he is not in the stream, but he can always find another way.
Lu Yao frowned, looking for Bai Song's figure.
"Sister, what kind of song is this? How does this life sound good! ”
Near the stage, the two princesses in disguise were lying on the edge of the stage, watching curiously and listening attentively.
Like everyone else, when the song appeared, the two of them were fascinated by the novelty of the song.
After a short interlude, Mingyue's graceful singing voice melted into the sound of the piano.
"Facing the sun, he asked the west wind speechlessly.
Rouge is everything, and the color is dyed hibiscus.
Looking at the twilight river, there are thousands of sorrows, and there is nowhere to go to conquer the Hong.
The sky is in the corner of the Gangan, and people are waking up drunk. ”
"Wow! That's a great word, isn't it? The song is good, the words are good! Better than all the previous water tune songs! ”
Xiao Changle held his cheeks and fell into intoxication.
Li Xiangnan's expression was confused and extremely surprised.
But the song is soft and beautiful, and the second half of the lyrics presents a depressed and lonely scene......
There seems to be something incompatible.
Listening to this, Li Xiangnan frowned.
The sound of the piano continued, and in the intoxication of everyone, the lyrics of Mingyue's lower que slowly came out.
"Tens of thousands of miles, north and south of the Yangtze River, west and east of Zhejiang.
I am like a parasitic, and I still want to have three paths of chrysanthemums.
Who is the Zhongzhou hero, borrow me the boat of the five lakes and go to be a fisherman.
Looking back at the homeland, this is not in a hurry. ”
After singing a song, the tourists fell into the song for a long time and couldn't extricate themselves, Mingyue saw everyone's obsession, the corners of her mouth smiled lightly, knowing that her performance was not bad, and looked back at Bai Gongzi in the distance.
Bai Song, who was on the periphery of the crowd, heard Mingyue singing a song, and secretly said that he was finished!
With his hands outstretched, he chose to give up the treatment.
This time it's a big disaster!
Qing'er just chased after her, she was tired and panting, and asked, "Childe, why are you in such a hurry?" What the hell is over? ”
Bai Song looked up at the moon and sighed: "I can only resign myself to fate!" ”
"Childe, what the hell does this mean? It's good to be prepared. ”
Bai Song pointed to the bright moon on the stage: "The words filled in by Lu Yao are complaining about the inaction of the imperial court, and he is depressed, and he has the meaning of retreating." ”
"Huh?" Qing'er was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, "The meaning in the words is that Qing'er also knows, but it's just a few complaints, but it doesn't hurt, this can also cause trouble?" ”
"You don't understand! These are extraordinary times! The Han Chinese and the Turks were mixed, and the contradictions between the two ethnic groups became increasingly fierce, and the emperor racked his brains for this. Recently, the Turks have finally settled down, and this matter should be allowed to fade over time, so that the contradictions between the two ethnic groups can gradually be resolved.
His poem is good, it is clearly a reflection of the imperial court's over-tolerance of the Turks, and he himself is depressed, you don't know how many Han people will empathize with this poem once it is sung at the lantern festival? This poem is not only complaining, but also intensifying the contradictions between the two races! If this matter reaches the ears of the emperor, he will be furious! Not only Lu Yao, but even our Qian Zhuang and Yingyue Lou will be implicated! ”
Qing'er listened, a little dumbfounded, in her opinion, this is just a poem after all, even if it is a little out of place, it will not make such a big deal like Bai Gongzi's analysis?
It's late! It's late!
Things have happened, and Bai Song can't do anything about it.
"In the past, I informed my subordinates that the money village will be closed tomorrow, and those who can leave the capital should leave the capital as much as possible, and no one should return until they see the situation going on. I'll go to Master early tomorrow morning to see if he can use his connections to resolve this matter, at least we and Yingyue Lou are innocent. ”
……
In the crowd, a jade wrench was slammed to the ground and smashed!
Several people around were trembling with fright, and if it wasn't for the inopportune moment, everyone would have to kneel.
"Check! Check it out now! Look at the words that are written! Don't let go of all the people involved! ”
Li Shimin was furious, and a song made his forehead jump with anger.
How much did he do to pacify the Turks? For the sake of the overall situation, it can be said that he disregarded the dignity of the emperor, and how many concessions have been made for the society of the world?
Chang'an can have today's situation because he sacrificed himself to achieve the present!
Preferential treatment of the Turks was a last resort, but the people of the world did not understand his Li Shimin's good intentions at all.
This thing is a thorn, a thorn that makes the emperor feel wronged.
I finally endured it until now, and I saw a little sign of improvement, and the folk literati of my mother actually wanted to intensify the internal contradictions of the nation!
The key is that these people are very empathetic when they hear it, and they don't know how many votes they have received!
The more votes Mobai Qian Zhuang receives, the more it proves that the people agree with the words as a point of view, or feel that the court is inactive!
Because of this, Li Shimin's lungs are about to explode!
"Go back to the palace! Back to the palace! ”
The eldest grandson Wuji's back was soaked, and he didn't know how long he hadn't seen the emperor make such a big fire, so he immediately said: "The minister will deal with this matter immediately and give the emperor a satisfactory answer early tomorrow morning." ”