Xiang Lu didn't explain, and whistled briskly.

The tune from the whistle feels like walking on a country road, listening to the cicadas, blowing the summer breeze, watching the wheat waves, swimming, dancing and frolicking happily.

In short, it has the carefree humor of childhood.

The eleventh is Ji Huan, the crown prince of Yan Kingdom.

Ji Huan's musical instrument is very strange, resembling a "big sword" with a handle, the whole body is dark black, with thirteen strings, like a zither, and there is a "sword handle" of about 20 centimeters under the strings.

I saw Ji Huan sit down, in the shape of a pipa, after he pondered slightly, his left hand pressed one end of the string, and his right hand held a bamboo ruler to hit the string, his voice was sad and agitated.

Even Lu Di, who had been reading the military book on the corner tower, was a little uncalm, he put the military book on the table, and then walked on the edge of the corner tower and looked under the apricot altar not far away.

"What kind of instrument is this?" Lu Di asked.

Zhang Mengtan shook his head and didn't know, Dongmen Wuze shook his head even more, and his face trembled from side to side.

When Lu Di saw and heard this, he estimated in his heart that this instrument must be a niche instrument, so everyone didn't know about it.

At that moment, he squinted his eyes to observe carefully, and suddenly he had an idea, and said in shock: "Could it be the musical instrument used by Gao Yanli to bid farewell to Jing Ke, Zhu?" ”

"It must be! Look at the shape, the sound, the way you play......"

Lu Di's eyes lit up, he knew a little about building this instrument.

For a long time, people thought that it was a literary apocryphal legend, and it did not exist at all.

It wasn't until the 90s that the legendary "Zhu" was excavated in a tomb of the queen of the Western Han Dynasty, which proved to the world that it was not a literary apocryphal.

According to the "Warring States Policy", this instrument was popular during the Warring States period, which was full of violence.

However, it is also true that ritual music, ritual music, and often music reflect "etiquette" and reflect the living conditions of people at that time.

In the early Zhou period, the popular pottery music and stone music, the popular musical instrument in the Spring and Autumn Period was the slow-paced guqin, the popular in the Warring States period was the impassioned Zhu, the early Han Dynasty was the vigorous and affectionate drum, the Hanzhong was the poignant orchestra, the Wei and Jin dynasties were retro and pre-Qin, the Tang Dynasty was prosperous and sonorous pipa, the Song Dynasty bows and strings were in high spirits, the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties were depressed, and Western musical instruments were popular in the Republic of China so far, but the retro trend has also appeared.

Therefore, the ancients talked about ritual music and ritual music, which now seems to be very reasonable.

The simplest example is the modern prevalence of Western pleasures, so why not the prevalence of Western rituals?

Therefore, when we see that many Confucian scholars in history oppose certain musical instruments or oppose the popularity of certain music, we should have an attitude of understanding.

Ji Huan is worthy of being the father of music in the north of the river, and his song "Autumn Sound Fu" vividly interprets the vast and solemn atmosphere of the northern autumn.

The last one is Zhao Yi, the prince of Qin, Zhao Yi is under a lot of pressure, he and Ji Huan, the prince of Yan State, "had a fight" in Peach Blossom Wenfang, although he did not win, but he had the upper hand, and now if he loses in music, doesn't it mean that north of the river, as the scholars said, he Ji Huan should be the first?

This makes Zhao Yi, who is also from the same background, the same talent, and the same young and vigorous, unacceptable, and of course unacceptable.

According to Zhao Yi's first impulse, he wanted to use the domineering Huang Zhong Da Lu to play, so as to show his great reputation as Great Qin, but these objects were too big and heavy to be carried, so he had no choice but to ask the Ninth Princess to send someone to ask for a violin.

The violin was a gift given to Nanzi by Lu Di when he traveled to defend the country.

Later, Lu Di personally taught Nanzi to play the violin, and it was from that time that the violin became popular in the Weiguo court, and flowed from the Weiguo court to the people and to the vassal states.

Zhao Yi instinctively inherited his mother's amorous genes of the Chu people, and he was a disciple of Lu Di who was so affectionate that he was a mess, so he naturally learned the violin.

Zhao Yi stood under the big apricot tree, playing the violin affectionately, the sparse yellow apricot leaves flew down on his head, but he still didn't know at all, just forgot to play.

Lu Di looked at Zhao Yi's appearance, and secretly said in his heart that if he was given another tuxedo, would he not go to heaven?

The results came out quickly, and only one person was eliminated, Gongsun Long!

Gongsun Long knew his ending, but he still couldn't help crying tears and snot, and his teeth leaked.

At this moment, an old man with a big black spot on his face walked up to the field, stroked his head, and took him away.

That person, Lu Di, knew that it was Zeng Dian.

But Lu Di wondered, who was the crying boy in a daze? Could it be Zeng Shen?

It's not like that!

There were still eleven people left, Zhuang Jiang looked at them and was about to talk about the next level of painting, who expected a palace maid to walk up to Zhuang Jiang, and then whispered in his ear.

After hearing this, Zhuang Jiang glanced at the corner tower with wind chimes, and laughed secretly in his heart, how strange his brother is.

If Lu Di knew that his sister was thinking this, he would definitely cry out for injustice, this was Dongmen Wuze's idea, and it really had nothing to do with him.

However, Zhuang Jiang still complied, so Tankou lightly told the next level of poetry.

The beginning is simple.

Zhuang Jiang asked: I have a pot of wine, which is enough to comfort my life. Solitaire below.

Four, six, eight, or even long and short sentences are all OK, but the meaning expressed should be interesting.

This is the first time everyone has heard of this game, but this kind of game provokes everyone's competition, and they also want to see who will lose in the end after Solitaire.

Xiang Lu is the youngest, according to the rules, it should respect the old and love the young, and the young should speak first.

Xiang Lu didn't have stage fright, he didn't refuse, because he was young at this time, he was still wearing leaky crotch pants, he looked at the surrounding scenery, and didn't want to say: "Sister, I want to pee." ”

As soon as these words fell, there was a flutter, and everyone fell to their knees.

What surprise did they think this little "prodigy" would bring them? It's been peeing for a long time.

Shao Zhengmao in the audience heard that his facial muscles twitched, and some nobles around him also used this to tease him.

Zhuang Jiang's face was flushed, and she was about to speak, when Wei Guo's grandson Ji said: "Little brat, if you can't do it, you will urinate, we understand and understand." ”

said with a very clear look.

Xiang Lu looked at Ji Yu and said: "Stupid big face, I just want to pee, and when I finish peeing, the poem will come out." ”

Ji Yu was called a big-faced man in public, especially in front of Zhuang Jiang, his face was blushing, and he said angrily: "Little boy, this grandson doesn't believe it, can you write a poem of urine?" ”

"What if I write it?" Xiang Qitong really looked at Ji Yu.

Ji Yu said: "If you can write it, I admire you!" ”

"Cut~~" Everyone booed when they heard this, they thought that Ji Yu would be arrogant and magnify it, but the result was such a promise that I didn't know if it was okay.

Seeing this, Ji Yan's face turned from blush to black, his head could be broken and bleeding, and he couldn't lose face, so he said fiercely: "If I can write it, I'm willing to give you a yi." ”