Chapter Forty-Three: The Battle of Flowers-Nalan
At this moment, the second daughter's heart was also chaotic.
The first thought, is it self-worthy?
But the second daughter immediately noticed something unusual. The people outside saw that the Zheng family kid was very light, you hugged it, hugged it, you can't hug it under this vast mantle. Aren't you angry?
You can be in it and feel the difference. Zheng Lang's hand was on their chests, although it looked frivolous because of their height, at least go down a little? But it's a ride. Unlike other brothers, it is placed in a slippery and crispy place, and the appearance is bright and bright like a flower, and there will be some small movements.
Being in a happy party, I have seen many people, all kinds of things, and this is almost impossible to escape. But the Zheng family kid just took it, and there was no small action.
Originally, the two daughters came, and they were all cautious, but there were a lot of rumors outside, and they couldn't tell the truth from the false. So much so that they themselves forgot their agreement with Zheng Lang. It wasn't until the news of Liu Zhizhou's speech came out that the second daughter knew that some of the statements outside were wrong. Anyway, he is a Jinshi, and he is from Dingzhou, and he has nothing to do with the Zheng family. If you don't have talent, will you be so promoted?
After a long time in the party, I played on the spot, and immediately sorted out this joint. However, in order to prepare for the flower meeting, I ignored it. Today, Liu Zhizhou deliberately stopped and talked to this kid, and the meaning of carrying was even stronger.
It's a rare opportunity, maybe that day it will really become a phoenix and soar into the sky. I didn't expect it to evolve like this.
He was guilty of public wrath.
Zheng Lang didn't care, anyway, in the past few years, no one has said anything good about me, I do my own thing, but it is also in line with his surname.
Liu Zhizhou heard the uproar of everyone, turned his head, and wanted to speak. But when he got closer, he didn't look at Zheng Lang with colored glasses, and he could see clearly, although the kid seemed to be a nymphomaniac, his eyes were very clear, and he couldn't find half of the color to confer souls.
Be......
Didn't figure it out.
But this clear look made him happy, it was a good memory, and it was also the kind of high realm that had been in the midst of a hundred flowers, and the leaves did not stick to his body.
Dare to love this trick...... Still divided into realms?
Good!
Instead, I cheered in my heart.
like, such a stunning woman didn't let him give him a soul, which shows the firmness of his heart. whispered an order to the official beside him, this little official brought a chair from the front seat, and then moved Bai Yuniang and Tan Wan's long platform together.
Anyway, the three people on the east side squeezed a little, but it was more symmetrical. Otherwise, as soon as you sit down, how will your descendants hug left and right.
Is it excessive?
Even if you hug left and right, it is also an appreciation for you. In a few years, even if you are the head of the line, I am afraid you will not have this blessing.
The onlookers were dumbfounded. But how can words be good? People hugged left and right, but Zhizhou did not block it, but supported it in disguise. But Lord Zhizhou, you must know that the head of the five elements is the protagonist today, regardless of whether Zheng Jiazi is your descendant or not, doing so may not hurt our self-esteem too much, right?
But Bai Yuniang and Tan Wan's hearts are brighter, this is Zhizhou's offspring who is forcibly lifting himself!
Bai Yuniang whispered: "Da Lang, all the reserves of Sister Tan Wan and I have ruined you, how can you repay it?" ”
Zheng Lang was happy, said a few words in her ear, and then said a few words in Tan Wan's ear.
The people behind didn't know what they were doing, and they thought that the Zheng family, a loser, was intimate with the two leaders. Some people were so red that they couldn't rush up and punch and kick Zheng Lang.
Bai Yuniang meditated in her heart for a while, finally wrote it down, and said coquettishly again: "Wrongdoer, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”
Zheng Lang told each of them a fresh little word, what should I do? As soon as he gave his bamboo tube, he gave four of them, but he didn't accept Jiang Xing'er and Tong Feiyan's overtures, which was unfair to them. But it's too late.
Song Ci started out almost exclusively for the sake of singing.
That is to say, whether you create a word card or fill in the lyrics, you must follow the musical score. The syllables of the word serve the score, and the musical instrument also serves the score, some are suitable for the flute, some are suitable for the pipa, and some are suitable for the guqin. Singing with musical accompaniment is beautiful, you can practice singing in advance, and then find a suitable instrument accompaniment, so that you can complement each other.
Especially on this occasion, if you are negligent, you may lose your name to Sun Shan, and it doesn't matter if you can't win the Oiran, if you fall in the last place, it will be miserable!
It is precisely because of this restriction that Zheng Lang himself does not dare to fill in the words easily.
But this phenomenon is gradually changing, since Su Dongpo and others, all kinds of excellent words have come out, gradually from serving singing, to the authentic form of transformation, which has created a large number of people who do not fill in the voice to actively participate, and more good words have come out one by one.
Therefore, in the first Song Dynasty, lyricists can be divided into three types of people. For example, Zhou Bangyan, Jiang Kui, Liu Yong and others that Zheng Lang was worried about are all absolutely filling in the words according to the score. There is also a kind of people who fill in the words according to the flute, they don't know how to score, they may know the music, so they can write words that conform to the rhythm, but they can't fill in the cavity, such as Su Dongpo, Qin Shaoyou, the last one, the word is only, whether it fits the spectrum or not, whether it fits the cavity or not, I just need to fill it in according to the sentence, such as Qin Shaoyou, Lu You. By the time of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the latter was the majority, but it was just a sentence, and there were no good words to fill in. There are also a few talented ones who both fill in the cavity and write some good words.
For example, the two songs selected by Zheng Lang.
Zheng Lang just lowered his eyes and smiled, thinking in his heart, be content, two eldest ladies.
Seeing that the second daughter was coquettish, Tong Feiyan asked, "Two sisters, what are you talking about?" ”
Bai Yuniang said: "Zheng Langjun gave us two good poems. ”
This sentence was loud, and the dozens of big people who had just sat down heard all of them. Liu Zhizhou seemed to touch his surname Bing, a descendant, which was not a good thing, and he would not take it out, and said: "Zheng Xiaolang, what kind of poetry, sing it and listen to it." ”
Words are meant to be sung. That's why I said this.
Zheng Lang didn't refuse, he really didn't know that his hug had affected the value of the second daughter? Even affecting today's "flower war", the last place will not be gone, and it will fall to the fourth place, which is also very miserable. It seems that the second daughter has the intention of gambling tomorrow with my youth, what if I don't rely on myself?
When I hugged the second daughter at that time, I thought of this consequence, so I said, I will give you a big field. Tong Feiyan asked, Liu Zhizhou's request, almost came naturally.
This singing was redeemed.
It was said to them that there were two small orders, Nalan surnamed De. This person's long-term evaluation is not high, but Xiao Ling is too lethal, and he is almost the favorite of petty bourgeoisie later.
He also didn't dare to use musical instruments, but he didn't participate in the battle of flowers, so it didn't matter, so he clasped the table and sang:"
Brocade years of water flow,
It is more difficult to collect the shark beads,
After illness, he is often afraid to comb his hair.
A path of green clouds to cultivate bamboo grievances,
The half-window is red and the flowers are sad,
Stunned just under the curtain hook. ”
"Okay," Liu Zhizhou praised with his hands. This poem is too fresh, as clean as flowing water, no matter what else, just this freshness, it seems that in the entire Song Dynasty, only a few people in Yan Shu can write it.
But after listening to him sing the five lines, all of them lowered their heads.
Since these people are at the top of the list, they also have some talents, and they may not be able to write any good things, but they can distinguish good things.
The other sentences of this poem are just a few words, but the first sentence that can be broken is like a stream of water, which is too lethal. People in the Song Dynasty got married relatively early, so when they remembered it, they also thought that it was a small record for beauty, and they were in their teens when they were in their prime, but time was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the twenty-year-old mark would come. Look at the five leaders, and one of them is twenty years old!
What will I do then?
With only seven ordinary words, they actually resonated emotionally strongly!
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