"Now I declare..."
"In the second round of the word competition, Wei Shuyu wins!"
The madam stood on the stage and announced happily.
But is this enough?
not enough!
She had to bind Wei Shuyu's poem...
"In order to thank Mr. Wei for writing such a poem for the girls of Wanhua Pavilion, Wanhua Pavilion is willing to offer three thousand guans to show sincerity!"
Three thousand strings?
Crazy...
Everyone felt their scalps tingling.
A wealth of wealth is a term used by a wealthy person.
What a concept is three thousand strings.
Wanhua Pavilion has spent a lot of money...
"Master Wei, if you can..."
The old bustard bowed to Wei Shuyu again: "Please leave a piece of calligraphy."
Grass.
I thought you, such a stingy madam, were so generous today.
It turned out that I wanted to change my calligraphy treasure!
With Wei Shuyu's current talent, three thousand pieces of Chinese characters may be too expensive.
But the advantage is huge potential!
And this is the first calligraphy of Wei Shuyu that has been circulated.
As Wei Shuyu works more and more in the future.
The price of this calligraphy is likely to increase several times...
What if Wei Shuyu died one day?
became extinct.
It's possible dozens or hundreds of times...
"Master Wei..."
Seeing Wei Shuyu in a daze, the madam shouted shyly.
Wei Shuyu was shocked.
Damn it, you fat guy is so smart in your calculations.
Three thousand strings!
I'd rather sell it...
But can I use my calligraphy skills?
"I accept Wanhua Pavilion's wishes."
Wei Shuyu thought about it and replied: "We are neighbors, and there will be many opportunities in the future..."
well.
Wei Shuyu's words were regarded as rejection.
A flash of regret flashed through the old madam's heart...
There are no words to ask for.
Three thousand strings still have to be given.
Feeling distressed...
But it’s not bad, after all, this word is written for the girls of Wanhua Pavilion.
"In that case, let's start the third round..."
The madam started hosting again...
Wei Shuyu's competition has been decided, but the Mid-Autumn Festival oiran competition is still going on.
"Poems and Songs."
"Now that we have the poems, the next step is the songs..."
"I wonder which talented person is willing to arrange a song?"
All the talented people shook their heads.
That's what musicians should do.
"It's okay, let's just have fun today."
"Now that the outcome of the battle has been decided, it's time to have fun..."
"Next let's continue to choose the oiran!"
"Everyone can enjoy the fun of Wanhua Pavilion."
Snap.
The old bustard raised his hands and patted the sky.
Lucky surged up again...
"The first song is the music of King Qin breaking the formation."
"His Majesty ordered Wei Shizhong to write 7 additional lyrics, and Lu Cai collaborated on the music..."
"This year, Your Majesty personally made a picture of the Breaking Formation Dance and played it outside the Xuanwu Gate; beating the drums, it shocked hundreds of miles and swallowed up the mountains and rivers. Wanhua Pavilion looks up to it, and I hope you will comment on it."
Boom, boom, boom.
Boom, boom, boom.
The sound of the pipa sounded, and everyone seemed to be in the midst of thousands of troops, with a sense of solemnity evident.
As Le Ji fluctuated the pipa strings faster and faster, the soldiers resolutely launched a charge.
Everyone is obsessed with this.
The same is true for Wei Shuyu.
Compared with the guitars of later generations, the pipa has a wider range of sounds and is more capable of rocking big scenes!
Elegant room.
"Ha ha……"
Li Shimin laughed.
"Xuancheng, I didn't expect that the music we compiled for King Qin to break the formation would be spread among the people."
"Your Majesty is holy."
Wei Zheng bowed: "This piece of music is magnificent and majestic. It is a good thing that it can be included among the people and let people feel the heroic appearance of His Majesty."
"Not bad……"
Li Shimin was in a good mood.
The music when the King of Qin breaks the formation is the military song of the Tang Dynasty.
Being able to hear it in Wanhua Pavilion is an unexpected bonus.
Although...
The scene was much smaller than his, but it had a different flavor.
"Let's just say we're competing for something. Can't we just listen to the beautiful music?"
"Your Majesty, it was mainly Changsun Chong who came up to him."
"..."
I won't argue with you.
I appreciate my own formation-breaking music.
Just one song.
Lucky retreats.
"What do you think?"
The madam stood on the stage and asked along with everyone.
Everyone rolled their eyes.
It must be good...
I dare say it’s not good, my head will be moved tomorrow.
"Okay, thank you all."
"Don't forget, everyone, today is the day to choose the oiran, please remember to comment together later."
"The second song is the song for King Lanling to enter the battle!"
The madam clapped her hands again.
The second musician enters.
Boom.
Boom boom.
The first thing that hit my ears was the sound of the big drum.
At some point, the drums around Wanhua Pavilion were beaten.
The sound of the big drum is like the footsteps of soldiers entering the battlefield step by step.
The speed is getting faster and faster!
Soon, the girl on the stage began to play the pipa.
Different from the passionate and solemn music of King Qin breaking the formation, the song of King Lanling entering the formation is more free and easy, with a feeling that the wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the warrior is gone and never comes back.
Especially for those who know the background of King Lanling, the image that hits you is even more shocking.
Luoyang was besieged by 100,000 Zhou troops. After the Northern Qi Dynasty broke through the first line of defense...
King Lanling entered the battle.
Lead five hundred elite soldiers and rush into it!
Defeat the siege, defeat the Zhou army, and relieve the siege of Luoyang.
The Song of King Lanling Entering the Battle was composed spontaneously and collectively by the soldiers in order to praise King Lanling!
Elegant room.
"Xuancheng, the song of King Lanling entering the formation is still so shocking."
"Every time I hear it, my blood boils."
Li Shimin sighed with emotion.
He did not prohibit people from praising King Lanling.
King Lanling is indeed brave and worthy of being sought after by everyone.
And Prince Lanling is very similar to him...
With outstanding military exploits, they were both princes and ministers.
It's just that King Lanling was sentenced to death.
And Li Shimin launched the Xuanwu Gate Revolution and became the master of the world!
"Your Majesty, there is no need to sigh."
Wei Zheng bowed and responded: "Your Majesty's achievements have far surpassed that of King Lanling!"
"Ha ha……"
Li Shimin laughed heartily.
Lao Wei is quite good at flattering.
Look, do you think this sounds pretty?
"It's just a pity..." Wei Zheng said suddenly.
pity?
Li Shimin was stunned.
Based on my understanding of Wei Duzi, Wei Duzi definitely has nothing good to say.
"Stop talking." Li Shimin quickly stopped him.
"promise."
Wei Zheng was obedient.
Huh?
I won’t let you say it, so you really won’t say it?
Don’t ask clearly...
Li Shimin felt itchy again.
"Xuancheng, what are you saying is a pity?"
"Your Majesty, it's harmless. If you say it, you might lose your interest, so I'd better not say it."
"It doesn't matter, I will pardon your innocence."
"Your Majesty, there really is nothing to say."
"explain."
"Is this what His Majesty asked his ministers to say?"
"explain!"
Wei Zheng coughed...
"The only pity is that His Majesty is uglier than Prince Lanling..."
King Lanling is very handsome!
How handsome is he?
Known as one of the four most beautiful men in ancient times.
"..."
Li Shimin was furious.
What is ugly?
Can you speak human language?
Can't you say that Prince Lanling is good-looking?
Do you have to use the word ugly?
I have a plump and handsome face, and I was able to charm many young girls when I was young, okay?
Although my belly is a bit fuller now and I have gained a bit of weight.
But I’m only in my thirties!
"Xuancheng, you are uglier than me!"
