Chapter 310 I don’t know what a song was like in the past, but now I first heard about the song.

Author: Purple Water

Chapter 310 I don’t know what a song was like in the past, but now I first heard about the song.

Emperor Taojun smiled when he heard this, he twisted his beard and twisted his beard. What question should I ask?

He looked at the people below. Zhou Bangyan would definitely not start writing the lyrics first. It should be the lyricists in the capital who came first. Then the topic should not be too difficult. If it is difficult, it should be left behind.

He understood Zhou Bangyan's style of poetry. Zhou's poetry expressed gracefulness and style, and wrote about romanticism and long feelings. No matter how ancient and modern it is, then these are not needed.

He also understood Zhao Qi's poetry style. He has read the poems of this second child over the years. Most of them are hype, encouraging ambitions, and speaking great things. He writes about the frontiers and speaks sadness, but he is less than that of the scenery.

There are two completely different ways. If we talk about the paper style alone, the two have their own advantages, but they are incompatible.

Zhou Bangyan is young and young, while Zhao Bang is young and gentle.

However, in comparison, Zhou Bangyan is more comprehensive. After all, he is still there. He has written all kinds of poems for decades. He can always write everything without saying good or bad.

Zhao Xiao is different. At least Emperor Daojun has never seen him poems about scenery. He is sad about spring and sad about autumn. As for festivals, the two Mid-Autumn Festival songs are the first to be met.

Thinking of this, Emperor Daojun smiled and said, "I'll give you a suitable one first. Now that autumn is late, I will write lyrics and songs based on the current atmosphere."

Composition based on the current atmosphere is to write about autumn, which can describe the mood, emotions, scenery in autumn, and chant aspirations through autumn, but the premise is indispensable to describe the scenery.

In the mind of Emperor Daojun, this is what Zhao Qiong is not good at.

Zhao Qiong heard this below, lowered his eyes slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, it was targeted from the topic.

But this was all within his expectations. Emperor Daojun must have come up with the topics he rarely did in daily life, thinking that he was not good at it.

He usually writes things with few scenery and few emotions, and has a lot of bold insights. Emperor Taoist will follow this method and do the opposite.

In addition, Zhou Bangyan would not take action first, but let those poets test it. Then Emperor Daojun would not ask too difficult questions, and most likely a timely question.

When should we be angry? It is autumn naturally!

He sent three songs to Zhao Yuannu, the first of which was about Qiu.

Zhou Bangyan and others said together: "I will obey the order."

Zhao Qiong also said: "I will receive the order."

This is a wheel battle, not a single song or a few songs determine the winner or lose.

When a person appears on the other side, he will answer the topic, and then he will do it again after the next question, until one side cannot take it.

But who told him that there was no one? I couldn't find anyone to help him charge. After all, the song was just around the corner and there were very few good ones. It was probably just the area around the capital. I was afraid that it would be a matter of the Qu. Not spread over the past.

At this time, let alone there are no schools related to Qingqu, even the general paths to take have not been formed.

Tonight, Zhao Qi was going to open a way for Qingqu, so that all the people who learn to compose music could have a model so that they would not go astray and write it as a kind of lyrics without lyrics or music without music, without any meaning. The text comes out.

At this time, he said, "The official, I think something is inappropriate."

Emperor Taoist said: "The King of Qin will say something."

Zhao Qi looked at the opposite side and said, "I think since the official has a question, the other party will respond to the question. If my song completely crushes the other party's lyrics, then the person who responds will not be qualified to continue to appear!"

What he said is very simple. If the other party loses a question, don’t show it out again. Even if the other party still has inventory in his heart, he is not qualified to come out and deal with him.

Emperor Taoist was stunned when he heard this above. This sounded nothing wrong with it. After all, Zhao Qi was alone, and there were more than a dozen people on the other side. If he continued to lose, he would not appear.

But today he needs to use this lyrics and musical dispute to suppress his second brother. He cannot let go of any favorable opportunities, so he is a little hesitant.

Zhao Qiong said again: "Although the official family is fair and asked me to invite people, I did not invite people. But even so, if the opposite Ci family loses and still goes on stage, I am afraid that Shilin will be exposed when the banquet is spread tonight.

A joke, not to mention... it also hurts the reputation of these lyricists!"

Emperor Daojun glanced at Zhou Bangyan and others: "This..."

Zhao Qi smiled and said, "If the official family thinks that outsiders will not look down on today's dinner, the opposite poets do not care about the reputation accumulated over the years, and everyone in Zhou is not afraid of losing their integrity in the evening, so the minister is meaningless."

Emperor Daojun's face immediately turned dark. The old man said so well, but he was hiding a needle in the cotton and began to fight back.

But this matter was indeed as he said, not so glorious. When it was spread, it was a bit lost in identity and face.

Zhou Bangyan's face was not good-looking. He wanted to argue with Zhao Qi alone when he returned to Beijing. Unexpectedly, Emperor Daojun actually called other Ci families together. He had no choice but to object. At this moment, Zhao Qi directly pointed it out, which was a bit

Embarrassing.

He was also a frivolous person. When the Emperor Shenzong Dynasty was in the rebellion, Wang Daxianggong began. He regarded the literati in the world as nothing, wrote the "Biandu Fu" with more than 7,000 words and presented it to Emperor Shenzong.

This work that praises the prosperity and praises the reforms was held in his hand by Emperor Shenzong. After reading it for a long time, he couldn't read it because he used a lot of ancient and strange characters in the article, but Emperor Shenzong didn't recognize it.

Even though Li Qingchen, the left secretary of Shangshu who was summoned to read "seven years old, and recite thousands of words a day", asked Li Qingchen to recite loudly in the hall, Li Qingchen also didn't recognize many words. Fortunately, Li was quick-witted enough, so he "took words with the sidelines.

Of".

Afterwards, Emperor Shenzong personally met him in the Political Affairs Hall and appointed him as the Imperial Academy. In this way, he transformed from an Imperial student into an official who managed the Imperial Academy.

Since then, Zhou Bangyan has become famous and has risen from the literary world. When many poets gradually grow old and die, he has become famous all over the world. In this dynasty, he has firmly sat in the position of the number one poet in the contemporary era, in Taoist lord

No one can leave the emperor in this dynasty.

What a glory and glory this is, now I have to deal with a group of people.

This was simply something that Zhou Bangyan disdained. Not to mention his current status as a major corporatist in the Ci family, even when he did not have these identities in the literary world, he would never have done such a thing.

However! The dispute over lyrics and music is very important, and this has already involved the literary system!

So, he endured it! But Zhao Qi's words made him break the defense directly. Yes, Wen Tong is Wen Tong, Wen Tong is not his own, but his own in the evening. In comparison with the two...

It seems that the evening season is more important!

Before Emperor Daojun could speak, Zhou Bangyan turned around and looked at everyone. Everyone looked ashamed and nodded slightly.

He said seriously: "Officials, I will follow what the King of Qin said."

Emperor Taoist looked at Zhao Qi when he heard this, and looked calm and composed. He was angry and said, "Although what the King of Qin said is some truth, it cannot be followed. Zhou Aiqing should not be listed here, and the King of Qin must do it.

It’s a song that is far better than a lyricist!”

Zhao Qiong nodded: "The official family is wise, so everyone in Zhou is naturally not here."

Emperor Daojun said lightly: "Then let's start." After that, he leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes slightly.

Zhou Bangyan opposite said, "Please ask for it first, King Qin!"

Zhao Qi shook his head: "You have many people, come first, I will think about it for a while!"

Zhou Bangyan nodded and looked behind him. At this moment, many poets were indignant and eager to try.

The words related to autumn are actually ordinary, and it is autumn now. Not only Zhao Qiong expected this question to be asked, but many of them guessed it.

This kind of instability word is mostly stocked, which is not as good as the topics referred to by improvisation. If you need to think about it on the spot, a few people will immediately signal to appear.

Zhou Bangyan glanced at one of the ci artists named Chen Sidao and nodded.

Chen Sidao immediately stood up and came to the venue, saluting the Emperor Daojun: "Officials, I have made a shame."

He was a fifth-rank official and naturally had sufficient etiquette. He was kind to Zhao Qi, Wang Fu and others, and then wrote the lyrics Guizhixiang.

The lyrics brand is fragrant with cinnamon twigs, which is very suitable for the sake of the situation, with double notes of one hundred and one character.

The fragrance of Guizhi is also known as the sparse curtain and light moon. It is probably based on Wang Anshi's nostalgia in Jinling as the main body, but there are several variants, and Chen Sidao fills in the main body.

He had a cursory draft, so he asked the musicians next to him to start the tune and then recited it.

It is a poem about the autumn when you are happy. When you see the autumn, you will recall the past and think of the future. The scenery is exquisite and neat and rigorous.

After the lyrics, everyone couldn't help but applaud, and Emperor Daojun nodded slightly from above.

Zhao Qiong sneered: "The 101-character Guizhixiang, Chen Deputy Lang has been writing lyrics for many years. Did he think that the more words the better?"

Chen Sidao is the Minister of State of Taipu Temple. The Minister of State of State is the fifth rank, referred to as the Wailang or the Yuanwai, and is commonly known as the Deputy.

He frowned when he heard Zhao Qi's words. The number of words in Guizhixiang was not large, but the most moderate.

There are more words than Xijiangyue, Fisherman's Ao, etc., and compared with the big names like Qi's and Liuzhou Getou, it is much less.

So this is clearly that the King of Qin deliberately seeks faults. Nian Nujiao also has these words. There are many people who write them, and I haven’t heard anyone say too many words.

He was about to refute, but Zhao Qi said again: "It's okay to have more words, the content is empty, there is nothing to say, and the whole article is whining without any illness, and it is a failure!"

"Ah!" Chen Sidao's blood surged upwards when he heard this, and his head was dizzy.

The feast was not the common people, and the words they spoke were not the jokes in the market. The emperor was there, the young master, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Rites, and the top scholars and officials of the Song Dynasty. Every word could affect countless storms.

The movements and movements of the world.

Most of the famous poets in the Song Dynasty came, and at least almost all of them were present in the Jingji area. As the King of Qin was one of the leaders of the literary world, if this sentence "failed" was spread, he would not have the face to see others.

?His reputation as a scholar will inevitably be greatly damaged, even if... the reputation behind him will also be affected.

He looked at Zhao Qiong and his face pale: "Your Highness, King Qin, you..."

Zhao Qixin said that if you were the first to stand up, I can’t blame me for this. Besides, the word is indeed very ordinary and cannot be considered a masterpiece.

Zhou Bangyan couldn't help but say, "The King of Qin belittled this poem so much, I wonder what wonderful works are there?"

Zhao Qi slowly stood up, walked to the ground with his hands behind his back, and smiled and said, "With the title of Ji Qiu, why use more than a hundred words? A small order is enough."

When Chen Sidao heard this, he said tremblingly: "Xiao Ling? I don't believe that the King of Qin can crush the lyrics of the officials with a song called Qing song Xiao Ling!"

Zhao Qi looked at him and smiled and said, "I didn't believe it either. After all, Xiao Ling didn't say anything, and some were still monotonous and did not distinguish between the upper and lower stanzas, and the momentum became weaker. But after I heard this from Deputy Chen,

But I think Xiao Ling is enough!"

Chen Sidao took two steps back, and a little eunuch next to him hurriedly supported him: "The officials still don't believe it, the officials don't believe it!"

Zhao Qiong said: "Yesterday I was idle and felt sad and lonely in autumn. Everything gradually faded. I created a song sign to play with, which is a small sign."

For literati, it is not rare to create original cises and music cards. Many of the cises filled in by Liu Yong are created by themselves, especially the cises "Qi Shi", which is the second most words since there are cises. One stanza is divided into three sections.

, with only 212 words.

The characters like Yu Linling, Looking at the sea tide, Butterfly Loves Flowers, and Confusing Gods are all created by Liu Yong, not inheriting the Jin and Tang Dynasties.

It is not uncommon for poets to create their own brands. Zhou Bangyan also has his own ci cards, and Li Qingzhao also has them. Everyone has the ability to create their own brands, but the musical tunes and rhymes involved in a ci card are extremely complicated, and they are not something that can be created at will if you want to create them.

.

When everyone was not surprised to hear that Zhao Qi had created the music cards. With Zhao Qi's talent and knowledge, it would be strange if he didn't have a few self-made brands.

But... I said that I had nothing to do yesterday and wanted to build a brand, so I could take it out and fill it in today. Is this sure?

Even if Liu Yongtian was a genius and the prime minister in the poem, he created a lot of lyrics throughout his life, he had never heard of it in one day, right?

Everyone looked at each other. The brand that was made this day was not used to humiliate the lyricists present?

Emperor Daojun looked a little unhappy: "King Qin, what brand did you make?"

Zhao Qiong said: "When I returned to the official family, I remembered the incident of going to Longyou to raise horses. I felt that the western border was desolate, the sky was high and the clouds were light, the land was vast and the people were slim, and it was even more lonely and unparalleled in autumn. So I felt it and created it.

This card.”

"This card is called..." He paused.

"It is called the autumn of the sky, also known as Tianjingsha!"

"This little slogan is in autumn, with a single poem, five sentences, a total of twenty-eight characters!"

Autumn in the frontier? Single verse? Only twenty-eight words in the five sentences?

Emperor Daojun frowned, and everyone below also looked different.

The number of words is too small, and it is monotonous and single, with only twenty-eight words. If you pay a single mood, it will be difficult to remember the past and the present.

However, this brand is called "Supai Shang Qiu". It is necessary to describe the scenery, and there is also the word "Supai" to deliver the mood.

Twenty-eight words, is it really enough?

Emperor Daojun took a deep breath. The second brother was indeed the same as before, and he made something that seemed heroic and rough, but actually caused trouble.

But he is not good at writing scenery, and the lyrics he created on this day only have twenty-eight words, so it is probably difficult to fill in them thoroughly.

Emperor Daojun felt it was impossible no matter how he thought it, so he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

Zhou Bangyan looked even more confused, and then smiled slightly.

Many of the lyricists behind him were like him, and after being surprised, they couldn't help but feel a little ridiculed.

On the other side, Wang Fu and Cai You both asked with their eyes, shook their heads without any traces, and the two of them smiled.

Chen Sidao then widened his eyes and looked at Zhao Qiong: "King Qin... wants to fill the autumn in this trunk?"

Zhao Qi nodded and said, "That's right, does Deputy Chen have something to say?"

Chen Sidao shook his head, breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was too nervous just now. Even if these 28-character small orders can really exceed the words he wrote, if they want to reach the level of crushing, they are afraid that they will be

A foolish dream.

His face recovered a little, and his legs became steady. He pushed away the little eunuch who was supporting him, and smiled: "I'd like to ask the King of Qin to listen carefully!"

Zhao Qi smiled, reached out to call the musician, delivered a music score, and tried it a while later. Zhao Qi nodded: "Get up and put up autumn!"

The sound of silk and bamboo rose, and a bleak and lonely music suddenly filled the entire hall, instantly pulling everyone into a sad, lonely and melancholy mood.

Zhao Qi walked a few steps outside the hall with his hands behind his back, and then spoke slowly:

Withered vines and old trees and crows,

Small bridge and flowing water,

The ancient road is covered with the west wind.

The sunset is setting,

Heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

...

The 28-word Autumn Little Order slowly fell down with the sound of the lonely song.

The expressions of everyone in the hall changed in an instant. Even the little eunuch who was serving to pour wine stopped moving, as if he was trapped in a strange artistic conception, cold and absurd, alienated and lonely.

A picture of the sky and the earth is dim and lonely under the late autumn sunset, and the desolate and tired, sad and sad, unfolding in front of everyone.

There was no sound in the hall and they all entered the lonely mood. I didn’t know what the song was in the past, but now I first heard about the song.

After a long time, a "click" sound broke the peace in the hall.

The wine pot on the little eunuch's hand fell to the ground, and he didn't move. It was not that he couldn't hold the pot, but that he really thought of his hometown, not far from his home, there was a small bridge and flowing water, and the sunset was under the setting sun.

, there are old trees and crows in the dim wilderness.

Everyone was pulled back by the sound, Zhou Bangyan's body trembled, the lyrics of this song were not crafted at all, ordinary, and the words that looked completely different from his exquisite and luxurious words that looked like gold and jade, but it seemed like a magical power.

, directly pulling people into the curved realm, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.

"Okay, it's so great..." I don't know who muttered in a low voice, and then more sounds gradually came out in the hall.

The expressions of those poets kept changing, most of them were confused in their eyes, their lips were shaking slightly, they wanted to say something but couldn't say it, they wanted to praise but did not dare to speak, and they felt uncomfortable in their hearts as if they were about to suffocate.

Chen Sidao stood aside, and seemed to be stupid. The 28-character songs used simple and ordinary words to use words, but these simple and ordinary words are combined together and directly crushed his lyrics to pieces.

No, it was to crush all the lyrics in his life. Everything he wrote in his life was not as good as this twenty-eight-character song. He lost. Under this song, not only today

I lost the competition, but I lost both before and after.

He stumbled back to his seat, sat down blankly, then groped, grabbed the wine pot, and poured it into his throat...

In front of him, Emperor Daojun shouted excitedly: "Come on, come on, put on the pen and ink, I want to draw the artistic conception in this song!"
Chapter completed!