"Dang! Dang! Dang" While the fight was being discussed in various parts of Fengming Tower, a cloud sound suddenly sounded on the fourth floor, and the hall fell silent instantly. For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the stage in the middle.
I saw dozens of girls in colorful skirts holding musical instruments walking along the eight aisles and walking towards the stage in the middle.
When these musicians were in place, Yun Xiu, who was dressed in a plain skirt and a white gauze scarf, was surrounded by eighteen girls in colorful skirts, who entered from the north passage like stars holding the moon. When she reached the middle of the stage, she first He saluted in all directions, then sat cross-legged in front of the table where the guqin was placed, and put his slender fingers on the strings.
Together with the "zheng" sound of the piano, the euphemistic piano sound slowly sounded, gradually overflowing like a tide, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes as clear and crisp as beads falling on a jade plate, and sometimes as low as a whisper.
What she played was "Moonlight Night on the Spring River". The musicians also played various musical instruments such as qin, zither, zhu, sheng, xiao, flute, bell, and pipa. The timbre was elegant and soothing. Eighteen dancing girls who came with Yun Xiu Dancing gracefully to the accompaniment of , like a group of beautiful butterflies shuttling around her, it is so beautiful that it makes people fascinated to see it.
Yun Xiuxin softly puffed out her red lips and sang a beautiful tune. The lyrics turned out to be "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" written by Yang Guang: "The river is flat at dusk, but the spring flowers are in full bloom. The waves will move away from the moon, and the tide will bring the stars... The night dew contains the scent of flowers, and the spring pool is full of moonlight. A wandering girl meets the Han River, and the Xiangchuan River is worth two concubines."
These are two poems. The first one has long been famous all over the world, and the latter one was given by Yang Guang to Yang Ji last year for cheating, in order to exchange for Yang Su's maidservants. But Yang Ji didn't even use cheating, so Yang Su gave it to him. Ten martial maids, later Yang Ji simply "published" it in the name of Yang Guang, along with the song "Ambition" that made Xiao Ying cry.
The arrangement and singing seemed to express Yun Xiuxin's inner emotions, making everyone immersed in it.
The song ended and the whole place was silent.
Even foreigners like Achi find it beautiful and pleasant, let alone others.
"Sure enough, she is both talented and talented. No wonder she is so popular." Previously, I thought Yun Xiuxin was a singer who became popular due to hype. Now that she has really seen Yun Xiuxin's beautiful singing voice, Manager Yang Ji understands the mood of Yang Lun and others.
He had heard "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" in his previous life, and he had also heard many versions in this life. Perhaps because he was present at the scene and it was not as solemn and solemn as the palace, Yun Xiuxin's version made him feel particularly special. good.
"Okay!" Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted with sincerity, and the next moment, waves of cheers swept across the audience.
"Okay, cough cough cough..." As everyone was climbing in front of the railing to watch and listen, Yang Ji suddenly heard an old voice next door shouting loudly, but he coughed violently the next moment.
Yang Ji and others couldn't help but hold on to the railing, leaned forward, stretched their necks and turned their heads in the direction of the sound, when they saw an old man falling towards the back like a javelin.
His servant hurriedly supported him and exclaimed: "Alang, Alang, what's wrong with you?"
I just heard the old man say feebly: "I, I lost my temper."
"Send Alang home quickly." Someone shouted in panic.
The old man flatly refused: "Whoever dares to send me home, I, I, I will break his legs!"
"puff!"
Yang Lun, Li Jing and others who stretched out their heads to watch with Yang Ji couldn't help but laugh, and then retracted their heads in unison.
This episode naturally failed to attract the attention of others, so Yun Xiuxin stood up and saluted.
Then another song was sung.
Most of the music of the Sui Dynasty has gentle melodies and focuses on emotion and artistic conception. It is not as colorful and full of personality as that of later generations.
Looking at the large-scale band Yun Xiuxin, Yang Ji couldn't help but secretly think to himself, if they played "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty" and "Shameless", I don't know if the whole audience would be cheered or scolded, but Yang Ji thought It's mostly the latter.
Thinking about it carefully, the old Yang family are also music lovers. It seems that everyone has a musical talent. Yang Lun next to him is a person who is proficient in music, and Yang Jian's level of playing pipa can be called a master. The old man enjoys it to the fullest. They can both sing and dance. Needless to say, Yang Yong, Yang Guang and others are also versatile. Even Yang Ji himself learned a lot of musical instruments during his years as an otaku in the Sui Dynasty. Whether it is good or bad depends on the beholder and the wise.
When Yang Ji was about to ask Yang Lun if he wanted to go up and play, another song ended. Yun Xiuxin saluted and said, "How can you have fun with songs but no poems? I see that all of you here are well-educated people. I invite you." A great poet improvises a poem and a piece of music, what do you think?"
She said that everyone was a well-educated person.
How can anyone object?
Naturally, there was a roar.
Yun Xiuxin walked directly towards the corridor due south, and opposite was the private room where Yang Ji and the others were.
When Yang Ji saw her coming this way, he felt strong hostility. He turned to Yang Lun and asked, "Brother, have you ever had this kind of interaction before?"
"No." Yang Lun shook his head as expected and said: "In the past, other musicians played, played and sang, and other singers and dancers sang and danced. This is the first time that guests are invited to show off their talents."
"There's something wrong with this bitch. If she comes to us, come up." Yang Ji shrank back without hesitation and threatened Yang Lun: "If you don't come up, I'll tell Mrs. Wang that you will carry her on your back tonight." Sleep with her as a prostitute."
Seeing this, the others also gloated and returned to the room, leaving Yang Lun alone in the corridor.
"..." Yang Lun was speechless.
However, at this time, Yun Xiuxin had already spoken: "I have heard that King Wei is both civil and military, and has unparalleled talents. He is proficient in chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and poetry. He is a rare talent that is rare in a century. I wonder if King Wei can compose poetry." A piece of music, a piece of music to play the piano, to teach everyone something."
It was regarded as an elegant thing for princes and ministers to play the piano and compose poems in brothels. It was common for singers to invite poems to learned people. Yun Xiu's behavior of inviting poems and music was not out of the ordinary; besides, Yang Ji was not only in the limelight He is a healthy person and the person with the highest status among those who showed up tonight, so it is considered normal for Yun Xiuxin to mention her by name. No one except herself knows that she was responding to Yang Ji after listening to her remarks. .
"Vajra Slave, I can't help you because I've named him by name." Yang Lun laughed.
"Poetry, music? It's too simple!" Yang Ji didn't know why Yun Xiuxin came to him, so he stretched out his hand to Yun Xiuxin and said, "Bring me the pipa."
Yun Xiuxin didn't expect Yang Ji to be so decisive, so he said in a low voice: "If you play it here, the music will not reach the whole audience. Please ask King Wei to move."
Yang Ji nodded and walked towards the stage without hesitation. The stage in Fengming Tower is obviously the same as the three main halls of the Imperial Palace and Wang Mansion. They are all equipped with loudspeakers such as copper pipes, bamboo tubes, and large urns. Otherwise, Yun Xiuxin's singing would not be spread so far.
When he followed Yun Xiuxin to the middle of the stage, he said to her: "Poems are relatively simple, just a few sentences. Please tell her a theme."
A group of people were laughing in the hall. Yang Ji's tone did not look like he was proficient in poetry.
Yang Lun, on the other hand, is not afraid of Yang Ji's embarrassment at all. After all, he is a character who can write a long and short sentence and a small poem based on "Ambition". Especially the small poem is catchy, has a profound artistic conception, and is of a very high standard. As for the music On the other hand, even if Yang Ji doesn't create anything, he can still play with various musical instruments.
Seeing Yang Ji risking his life, Yun Xiuxin felt a little regretful. If Yang Ji was embarrassed in front of so many people, could he forgive himself? But it was obviously too late to regret it at this time, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "King Wei is free to do whatever he wants."
"Then I'll give you a short and long poem as a gift to the lady," Yang Ji emphasized: "This is my feeling and expectation after seeing the lady."
"Your Majesty, please." Yun Xiuxin bowed and said.
Yang Ji nodded and said loudly: "The windlass is turning on the bed in the well. The sound of water is loud and the sound of strings is shallow. What's the love, Xun Fengqian. When the day is at the top of the city, people live toward the top of the city. One day makes a thousand years, and there is no need to flow down."
There are many "ghosts" in Li He's poems, and later generations called Li He the "Poetry Ghost". His poems have become one of the nightmares of primary and secondary school students, and they are quite romantic. Some people commented that "On Changji's Every Way" is a ghost, and It is a fairy tale, but Taibai falls short of it.
He was not like Li Bai who was as imaginative as Li Bai. Instead, he carried a brocade bag and rode a donkey every day to collect poetry materials in mountains, rivers and markets. Whenever inspiration came to him, he would write it down and put it in his bag, and then go home to sort out and compose poems.
It can be said that his poems originate from reality and transcend reality. This song "Song of Well Digging in the Back Garden" may have been achieved in the time of wise men.
Yang Ji was asked to read it out in public.
There was dead silence first, and then there was laughter.
Although Yang Ji said it was his feelings and expectations after seeing Yun Xiu's heart, how could this not be the voice of the man present?
This song was not only straightforward, but also so in line with the thoughts of the men present that I almost invited Yun Xiuxin to explain it in a simple way in front of everyone.
But then again, if you put aside the pornographic view in your mind, it is an amazing poem full of life interest and folk song sentiment.
He is so talented.
While everyone was still laughing and Yun Xiu's heart was still numb, Yang Ji had already taken the pipa from a musician, knelt down under the cushions, and said in a deep voice: "You're showing off your ugliness!"
The first note was played, and the high-spirited music and the rapid and tense rhythm were like angry waves crashing on the shore, stirring up thousands of hectares of snow waves. In an instant, they blocked the sound of laughter and put the entire Fengming Tower in a kind of state. In a tense and chilling atmosphere.
The roar of laughter disappeared, and almost everyone's skin tightened due to the sonorous and powerful music. In particular, there was an inexplicable strange resonance in the hearts of many generals.
Accompanied by the cold and solemn sound of the pipa, many people unconsciously imagined the scene of flashing swords and shadows, and flying guns and arrows. The notes of "Zhi Zhi" or "Xu" give people a sense of crisis of being on the tip of a knife, feeling that murderous intentions are surging around them from all directions, and if they are not careful, they will fall into irreversible danger.
This is a very cold and powerful song that can arouse emotions. There is no tenderness at all, but only ruthless murderous intent.
The melody became louder and louder, and the murderous intention became more and more obvious. Yang Ji flew with his fingers and shook his head. Gradually, he seemed to be on the battlefield, fighting to the death with the Turkic soldiers. As his mood and emotions merged, the sound of the pipa became louder and louder. It became more and more solemn, the audience's breathing became more and more rapid, and the emotions of many people who had been on the battlefield were wildly aroused. They looked around vigilantly, as if they were worried about a sneak attack by the people next to them.
After a long time, when the exciting tension reached its highest peak, Yang Ji pressed his hand on the string, and the sound suddenly stopped.
Everyone waited for a long time to adjust their mood to welcome the music, but found that Yang Ji had already finished playing.
Yang Ji stood up, calmed down the murderous desire in his chest, and said calmly: "Let everyone laugh!"
Everyone was relieved and breathed a long sigh of relief. The music just now was so nerve-wracking. They were so nervous that they thought there would be a war here. Now that they relax, people like Yang Lun, who is proficient in music, feel that they are My whole body was wet with sweat, and all the alcohol was gone.
Yun Xiuxin was so nervous that her black hair was soaked with sweat. During this piece of music, she had to die several times.
She looked at Yang Ji's stern side face full of evil spirits, and her beautiful eyes like ink paintings were full of horror: "I dare you to ask your Majesty, what is the name of this song?"
"Ambush from all sides!" Yang Ji replied.
"The name House of Flying Daggers matches the emotions of iron blood, killing, freedom, and coldness in the song. Is this a song originating from the battlefield?"
Yang Ji's song "House of Flying Daggers" brought many people into a bloody and terrifying battlefield. Yun Xiuxin asked herself that she could not perform it no matter what, and why these men who were cheering for her were attracted by her. The attraction to singing, dancing, and talent is mostly due to her as a person, rather than the emotions and artistic conception in the music.
"It should be, right?" Yang Ji naturally didn't know how "House of Flying Daggers" came about, but he had really integrated into it just now, feeling it better than ever before.
"Your Majesty, this song makes the slave family feel inferior and convinced." Yun Xiuxin said.
"I just know how to play, how can I compare with my wife's accomplishments? When it comes to skills and techniques, all the musicians present are better than me. It's just..." Yang Ji said lightly: "It's just that the emotion in your music and my patience have long been forgotten by the years. Year after year, day after day, it has been polished by repetition. The music played and the songs sung have no emotional support, and naturally lose the artistic conception of the music. And I have just returned from the battlefield. I understand the battlefield and watch with helpless eyes. Watching countless people die and experiencing a real ambush from all sides, the interpretation is more natural and real."
Yun Xiuxin smiled sadly. This was what she couldn't do. She hesitated and said, "The slave family has a well-known rule. If someone convinces the slave family, the veil of the slave family can be removed."
Although the unfinished words were not said, the implication was already obvious, which meant that Yang Ji could do it.
As soon as these words came out, the whole place suddenly became excited.
They couldn't afford to offend Yang Ji, they didn't dare to object, and they didn't dare to scold her. They couldn't afford to seek death for a brothel girl. But everyone was full of curiosity about Yun Xiuxin's appearance, so they laughed together and asked Yang Ji to take action.
Yang Ji didn't expect that he just played a piece of music and Yun Xiu was satisfied.
He also knows the rules of the brothel. If a client is qualified to unveil the veil of a brothel, it means that the client becomes the woman's guest and has the right to occupy her first night.
Was it the boyish smell of his own body that she smelled?
Or is it because he is the King of Wei Yang Ji?
If it's the former, that's fine. If it's the latter, then the problem is huge.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Thanks to my lady, how can I bring disgrace to the scenery? So I decided..."
The noisy voices fell silent, and everyone pricked up their ears to listen.
"So I decided to keep my qualifications for the time being, and wait until the wind is clear and the sun is shining brightly, and I can exercise my power again." After Yang Ji finished speaking, he put down his pipa and walked back without looking back. .
"..." Everyone was dumbfounded.
He said, if you, Yang Ji, don't take off your veil for a day, they won't be able to have other men?
What's the difference between this and long-term possession of Yun Xiu's heart?
It's better to just take her home and have enough for yourself, why bother deliberately making everyone feel itchy?
Yun Xiuxin's beautiful eyes shone with astonishing energy, and her heart was beating wildly. Excitement, excitement, relief and other emotions swept through her whole body and mind.
For her, Yang Ji's very casual words were a strong shield that could keep people with evil intentions away. At the same time, it also allowed her to gain a lot of freedom that she had not had before.
Who dares to force her in the future?
"Your Majesty, how long do you want to keep it?" Someone couldn't hold back and asked loudly.
Yang Ji chuckled and said, "About winter."
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