Chapter 471: How Did the Great Song Die?
Wang Yan still didn't hold back her curiosity, and before she knew it, she arrived outside Shen Long's house, only to hear Zhou Nan and Chu Yun'er singing inside, but she couldn't see the shadows of the two of them in the window, only Shen Long was busy at the desk.
"Yuan Ze hasn't slept yet? Why don't you come in and help me take a look! Shen Long's voice came from inside the tangled room, and the window was opened immediately, but he saw that there was a bright moon-like headlamp above Shen Long's head, illuminating the room as bright as day, and looking around, there was still only Shen Long alone in the room, and the two girls were not seen at all.
"So... It's bothered. I don't know how Shen Daochang found out, Wang Yan was puzzled, and Shen Long didn't seem to have any intention of sleeping, so he simply pushed the door in.
Inside, I saw an open book-like object placed on Shen Long's desk, and the one that stood up was like a mirror, and it was the two of them who enjoyed the picture of the two girls singing and dancing in Biyue Xuan, it turned out that the singing came from here, could it be that the young man of Fang Shi recruited the soul of Mrs. Li for Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty in the past?
"Yuan Ze, come and help me take a look, I recorded Zhou Nan and Chu Yun'er's singing and dancing today, didn't you say that they occasionally made mistakes when singing and dancing, so I replaced the mistakes with the correct ones, but I don't know much about these, can you see if there are any mistakes?" Shen Long turned the object down, just towards Wang Yan's side, and then the scene changed to when the two of them first arrived in the house, they started singing and dancing again.
"Oh, Daochang Shen has always shown my father and son in the morning that movable type printing is also like this, right?" Now Wang Yan seemed to understand, he leaned over a little, watched the song and dance performance seriously, and from time to time told Shen Long something that he had made a mistake, only to see Shen Long holding a swarthy mouse-like thing in one hand and pressing it a few times, and those places that were sung wrong were switched to the correct sound, but these voices should have been sung correctly after the last few times, and I don't know how he got it.
Tossed for more than an hour, and when Chu Yun'er sang Liu Sanchang's "Yulin Bell" again, Wang Yan couldn't find a single mistake or omission, even if Chu Yun'er was the most famous prostitute in Beijing who was best at singing willow lyrics, there was no guarantee that there would be no mistakes when singing the lyrics, and there would be more or less omissions every time, but this time, there was no flaw.
"It's really... It's really... The immortal family's methods are really omnipotent! Now Chu Yun'er's lyrics in this mirror are even better than her singing, and she can keep singing, she doesn't need to rest at all, Wang Yan doesn't know how to say it.
Shen Long yawned, "Okay, let's get here today, I'm going to rest, Ming Ji Ze seems to have to work?" Then I'll wait for you to go to Biyuexuan together when you are on duty, and re-record Zhou Nan's singing of Yan Shu, right? ”
Fang Cai Wang Yan found that when Zhou Nan sang Yan Shu's song "The Pear Blossom Courtyard Dissolves the Moon, and the Willow Catkins Pond Faint Breeze", there was a place where he sang incorrectly several times, and he didn't find it at the time, and now he can only go back and re-record.
"So... Very good. Wang Yan naturally would not refuse, and got up and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute, I just forgot to give you two things." Shen Long got up and touched his sleeve, took out two lamp-like objects and put them on the table, pressed the button on the lamp base, and the lamp suddenly lit up, although this light was not as bright as the Haoyue lamp above his head, it was countless times better than the candle they usually used.
"Take it to the sun for a few hours during the day, and you can use it at night, and your father and son want to come to read and write at night, and it is better to use this than to use candles for your eyes." Shen Long handed the two lamps to Wang Yan, "I'm going to sleep, let them come back tomorrow at noon to call me for dinner, don't disturb in the morning." ”
"Thank you, Daoist Shen, I'll go tell them right away." These two lamps were good things, and Wang Yan took them and left gratefully.
It's just that when the door was closed, he seemed to vaguely hear Shen Long muttering in the room, "Hey, I really want to find two Kansai big men to sing 'Dajiangdong goes to the waves', but unfortunately this poem was written by Su Shi in the fifth year of Yuanfeng, so it's not good to expose it in advance." ”
When he came outside, Wang Anshi's study was still lit, Wang Yan pushed the door in with the lamp, and saw that his father was reading the book "The Biography of Shang Ying", he quickly turned on the lamp and put it on the desk, and told Wang Anshi about it.
"It's a good thing!" Wang Anshi was also amazed by this lamp, "I heard that the official family came in and read and played until late at night, if only there was this lamp." ”
"Father, just now Shen Daochang said that these two lamps are for my father and son, and if they are given to the official family, I am afraid that they will ...... And if the official asks about the origin of these two lamps...... "When Wang Yan spoke, his eyes fell on the "Biography of Wang Anshi" at Wang Anshi's hand, what would happen if the official family read "The Biography of Wang Anshi"?
"This ...... Let's wait! Wang Anshi hesitated, Shen Daochang didn't mean this, it didn't seem good to transfer the gifts he gave to others, and he didn't have much contact with the official family, and he didn't know much about the temperament of the official family, so it was indeed not appropriate to expose Shen Long's existence too early.
"Then, father, the child should go and rest first, and father should rest early!" Wang Yan bowed and retreated.
In the next few days, Shen Long and Wang Yan became frequent visitors to the major green buildings in Beijing, as long as there were famous prostitutes with outstanding lyrics, they would go to the door one by one, and send rare treasures that people could not refuse, so that these famous prostitutes sang their best Liu Ci, Yan Shu Ci, Zhang Xianci, and the new Su Ci over and over again, and even the taboo Li Yu Ci did not let go.
Every time these two people listened to it, they left directly, and they didn't sing peace with these famous prostitutes, nor did they stay overnight, which was quite confusing.
Back at Wang Anshi's mansion, Wang Yan and Shen Long edited these tunes together, making sure that each capital was trimmed perfectly, while Wang Anshi carefully studied his biography and Shang Ying's biography under the bright light in his study, as well as handling daily official business, and revising the "Hundred Years of Nothing to Do in this Dynasty".
After Shen Long finished trimming, Wang Yan returned to the study and talked about the two biographies with his father, but unfortunately, as Shen Long said, the history books compiled by barbarians were crude, only four or five thousand words, and there were many details that they did not know, which made Wang Anshi quite depressed.
When he came back from the next dynasty and saw Shen Long, Wang Anshi finally couldn't help but step forward and asked, "Daochang Shen, I wonder if you can lend me the "History of the Song Dynasty" and "Song Shilu" now?" ”
"I want to know how Da Song died, right? It's okay, I don't want to go out today, so I'll tell you about it! Shen Long turned around and entered the house.