Chapter 1174: The tomb of King Xie of the ancient temple of the Southern Dynasty

Later, due to the long distance of Kunlun, the climate also changes every year, "it is the reason why the Son of Heaven often uses the winter and summer solstice to the front palace...... Chen Bayin, listen to the music, Du Sundial Scene, Hou Zhong Rhythm, Power Land Ash, Effect Yin and Yang. Winter solstice, yang should be, then the joy is clear, the scenery is long, the yellow bell is passed, and the earth ash is light and balanced. Summer solstice, yin qi should be, then the music is turbid, the scene is extremely short, the fern is passing, the soil ash is heavy and the balance is low. …… The method of waiting for the air is three rooms, the door is closed, and the "gap" must be circumferential, densely covered with Timan. In the room, wood is the case, each law is one, the inner and outer are high, from its position, add the law on it, and suppress its inner end with the ash of the wood, and wait for it. The one who is angry is gray. It is pneumatic, and it is scattered; People and wind-moving people gather in ashes. In the middle of the palace, use the jade law twelve. Only two to the waiting platform, with a bamboo law of sixty, waiting for the day as its calendar.

"LΓΌ's Spring and Autumn Period" contains: "The Yellow Emperor ordered Linglun as a law, Linglun from the west of the Great Xia, is the Yin of Ruan Yu "Kunlun", take bamboo in the valley of the Yin, to give birth to the void after the Jun broke two intersections, its length of three inches and nine minutes and blow, thought that the palace of the Yellow Bell, blowing four rounds, the second system of twelve cylinders...... The Twelve Laws of the System...... The Yellow Emperor also ordered Linglun and Rong Jiang to cast twelve bells to harmonize five tones. "It can be regarded as having a real rhythm, after the Han Dynasty, "the sound of bamboo can not be adjusted, so it is quasi-fixed, quasi-like like a seer, long and thirteen strings, nine feet in the hidden room, in response to the law of the yellow bell nine inches; The center is a string, and there is a drawing of proportions under it, thinking that it is a turbid section of sixty rates. Here the relationship between rhythm and melody is clarified.

So a good song needs to be polished for a long time, and Yang Zheng said that he would come as soon as he opened his mouth, which is indeed a big talk.

"Hehe, can others do it, I don't know, your father-in-law has this ability?" Yang Zheng smiled and took Li Yan'er's little hand and said.

Li Yan'er was holding her hand in public for the first time, her face was hot, and she lowered her head and said, "People don't believe it?" ”

Yang Zheng didn't argue, and said, "Don't believe it, I'm just singing a few words to you......?" ”

The three women couldn't help but be a little suspicious when they heard his tone.

Yang Zheng didn't say much, and said in a deep voice: "The vice end of the felt scarf robe, pretending to be an old man, the rain washes the autumn street without moving dust, and the green mountains and mangroves are full of new cities; Who has spare gold dust left, sprinkled with the mirror man in the song building?

The old guest has no home, the famous garden cup is self-persuasive, and he congratulates the Taiping Dynasty and watches "Peach Blossom Fan". (Internal question) did the old man go to Taiping Garden again to watch "Peach Blossom Fan"? (A) Exactly. (Internal question) After reading the last book yesterday, how did you act? (A) The pleasure of acting, the sadness of acting, laughing for no reason, and not feeling tears. Sima Qian is a historical pen, and Dongfang Shuo is a person. I'm afraid that there are eight or nine vague things in the world, and human feelings cover up two or three points. (Xing Singsuo) β€”β€”? ”

The three women were stunned at first, and when they listened carefully, they only felt that there was a faint sadness in this song, but it made people feel indescribable, so they just thought about it quietly, but they felt that this song was unspeakably good.

Yang Zheng continued: "The streamer is tight, the willow forest is noisy, and the lotus swamp is fragrant. Light shirts and cool hats, walking to the water's edge are sleepy; The west window was startled by the overnight rain, and the north regained a soul. Wutong Courtyard, Anvil and Pestle Village, moss insects are unpleasant. Idle with a cane, spread out the door, the palace is full of leaves ......? ”

This song is the return of the Southern Ming Dynasty, not only the sadness of the fall of the Ming Dynasty in the three hundred years, but also the sigh of the rapidly changing history, in the depths of these condolences, sadness, and sighs, it contains a premonition of the historical trend of the feudal society "suddenly like a building falling, dim and miserable like the lamp is about to end", and sings the lament of the times of the declining dynasty! …… At this time, after Yang Zheng's deep voice sang, it was quite a bit of a decaying dynasty, and the sense of ruin, loss, and sorrow in the hearts of the literati were intertwined with restless sentimental feelings.

The three women's hearts moved for no reason when they heard it, and Shen Yanqiu sighed lightly: "Good sentence, idle with a cane, go out the door, the palace is full of leaves, such beautiful words, such beautiful songs, are there any bad guys?" ”

Yang Zheng also felt a little, and couldn't help but continue to sing: "The chicken skin is thin, and I have seen that I have been through frost and snow, and my temples are like silver." Hurt the autumn to help the sick, partial to travel and tiredness; I know that there is still me left, and the old world is too much. Children and grandchildren are tired, fame and fortune are running, and the general flow is paid to the clouds. The princes are angry, the prime minister is angry, and the boundless decaying grass ...... to the oblique? β€œ

The three women listened quietly, for fear that if they spoke, they would spoil this faint sad feeling.

At the patio, only Yang Zheng's deep voice was singing: "Looking at spring and not seeing spring, thinking about the picture of the Han Palace, the wind is blowing ashes." The chess table is scattered, and it is difficult to distinguish between black and white; The tomb of the king of the ancient temple of the Southern Dynasty, the remnant mountain flower willow array on the river. The people are gone, the smoke is dark, and who is the one to build the bullets. The yellow dust changes, the red sun rolls, and a poem is easy to sink ......

It is difficult to find the old Wuyin of Wu Palace, and ask about Kaiyuan's legacy, and the white-headed people are exhausted. Yunting wordsman, the pavilion pen is sour and bitter several times; The sound of Hao's teeth is not over, and the teardrops are red and waxy. The robe is like a wat, and the toner marks are made up and new. The article is fake, the work is fake, and the scene is only for wine and lips. ”

After singing the song, the three women were immersed in it, and they didn't realize it for a long time before they heard Li Yan'er sigh and say: "The sound of Hao's teeth is not over, and the teardrops are red and waxy." The robe is like a wat, and the toner marks are made up and new. The article is fake, the work is fake, and the scene is only for wine and lips...... Bad guy from now on, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to hear any other tunes again? ”

Xiaoyue said: "In the past, I read books, and I heard that the Qi of Han Edong in the past, the lack of grain, the passage of Yongmen, the song and the fake food, both gone, and the aftermath lingered around Liang Liang, and it was endless for three days. Later, he described the music as "three days around the beam", although it was a long time, it seemed that it was still echoing, and I didn't believe it, but today I believe it, the lyrics of this song are so beautiful! β€œ

Shen Yanqiu also sighed: "In the past, I listened to Yuanren miscellaneous dramas, and the words were beautiful, but I didn't know what to do with the characters. To this day, I know that the music in the world is still so moving, that people still want to listen to it! β€œ

"Bad guy, did you really make this song?" Li Yan'er turned her head and asked.

Yang Zheng wanted to say: "Sing it from my mouth, I did it, but after all, I didn't have such a thick skin!" Shook his head and said: "How can I have this ability, this is a frustrated literati in my hometown after a lifetime of hard work, three changes to his draft, at the age of fifty-two, to write "Peach Blossom Fan". At one time, Luoyang paper is expensive, not only in Beijing frequent performances, "the year is not empty", but also spread to remote places, even "in the mountains, blocking entry" Chu Rongmei (now Hefeng County, Hubei), there are also performances, I was fortunate to hear it in my hometown, at first I felt that this word was written very beautifully, it is rare that this song is gained and lost in the government, the literati gather and disperse, all of them are sure to test the time and place, there is no pretense. As for the love of children, the guests ridiculed, although a little dyed, it was not a false comparison, and they were tempted for a while, and they wrote it down......? β€œ

The three women listened silently for a moment, and Li Yan'er suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Bad guy, how much do you remember, we are going to sing this song?" β€œ

Yang Zheng said: "I remember it, but the song is more sung, and I am afraid that I won't be able to finish singing it for a while and a half?" β€œ

"If you don't forget to sing for one day, then for two days, and if you can't finish singing for two days, you will be able to sing for three days, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to finish singing!" Li Yan'er's face suddenly swelled with a sense of fortitude.

"Sister Yan'er is right, such a beautiful tune, if it doesn't spread, it's a pity, we are fortunate to hear it today, but we have to practice ......?"

Yang Zheng saw that the three women really had this thought, and he was a little happy in his heart, this "Peach Blossom Fan" is indeed a rare song, if it can be passed down in advance, it will not lose a trace of contribution to the Ming culture, but hundreds of years later, if Kong Shangren learns that the hard work he has spent his life has been plagiarized like this, I don't know if he will be so angry that he vomits three liters of blood! β€œ

"It's rare that the three sisters are so determined that I will write this song?" Yang Zheng is also proud.

The three women were immediately happy, and began to discuss the words of this song, as well as the beautiful artistic conception, and the excited appearance was something Yang Zheng had never seen.

After saying the song in its entirety, and singing a few more paragraphs for the three women to practice, Yang Zheng left the mansion and rushed to the Hanlin Academy.

After all, it is to take the imperial court's money, and you still have to work, but fortunately, the sun is not too big, so you can take a look all the way, and it will be after noon before you arrive at the Hanlin Academy.

In the past few months, he has traveled back and forth between the Hanlin Courtyard and the Yang family's mansion, and he is extremely familiar with this journey, and he does not need to be informed, he directly entered the courtyard along the forest path, and there was no one in the courtyard, except that Wang Zhizheng was frowning and thinking about something, looking a little anxious, looking at something outside the courtyard from time to time, obviously waiting for someone.

"Lord Wang......?" Yang Zheng shouted.

Hearing the voice, Wang straightened his head, and when he saw that it was Yang Zheng, he was stunned at first, and then he hurriedly greeted him with great joy and said, "Lord Zhangyuan, are you here?" Xiaguan has been waiting for a while? ”

Yang Zheng was surprised and said, "What is Lord Wang looking for me?" β€œ

When Wang Zhi heard this, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and he groped for a fold from his arms and said, "Please leave your name for this?" β€œ

Yang Zheng said: "What is this?" β€œ

Wang Zhixi said: "Today's compilation of the "History of the Yuan" is completed, this is the list of people who participated in the editing, please take a look!" β€œ

"Yuan History?" Yang Zheng was slightly stunned, and then remembered that he had entered the Hanlin Academy to compile history books, but he didn't expect the history books to be completed, and he followed Yang Shiqi to Le'an Prefecture twice, and then inexplicably became the head of the academy, and the work of editing has never been done. He smiled and took the fold and looked at it, in addition to Wang Zhi, a bachelor, there was also Wang Ying, and some editors who had joined over the years, and they had written a lot, but the first place was empty, and it was obviously a place reserved for himself.

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