After the court meeting, Zheyu returned to the palace and took the poems of the grass and went to the teaching hall together with the red songs.

He rode the same car with Zheyu, Hongqu was a little cramped, and he lowered his head and stirred his fingers.

Baicao Shi patted her hand and smiled and said, "It's just a Jiaofang, you don't have to be nervous."

Red Qu: “…Where is the Jiaofang?”

This is naturally a question about Zheyu, and I don’t know about Baicao Poetry.

Zheyu lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at it, "It's almost here, the Jiaofang is next to the Royal Breathtaking Garden."

Zhenqi Garden, Baicao Shi knew that last time Zheyu rode alone, she didn't forget to help her pick up some wool in Zhenqi Garden. "Why did you choose here?"

Zheyu smiled faintly, "The qiyuan was originally called the Pear Garden, because I planted some pear trees in my early years. Emperor Taizong said that the Jiaofang was the job of the Pear Garden. However, later Emperor Gaozong changed the Pear Garden to the Pear Garden, but the location of the Jiaofang has not changed."

The poem of Baicao understands the gods. It turns out that the name of the pear garden comes from this. "Then, how about this person who works in the inner world?"

Zhe Yu replied: "The inner servant is considered a relative. He was originally a distant relative of Princess Li. This position is not very important in the eyes of Your Majesty. Anyone can do it. I have been doing it for seven or eight years."

Baicao Poetry does not agree with this view. The Jiaofang represents the royal music organization, which is related to the aesthetics of the upper class and the cultural prosperity of an era.

Speaking of which, when Emperor Yanwu pretended to be sick, King Qi and King Feng were both moved, but King Li An An Jingjing became the biggest winner. Now it seems that the most powerful competition for the crown prince comes from King Li and the little prince.

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.

The king of rites is stable, and the nepotism relationship is naturally stable.

There is a clear idea in the poem about Baicao.

The Jiaofang arrived soon. Because he had greeted him in advance, there was a vocational officer waiting under the gatehouse. The man looked twenty-five or six years old and was wearing a blue official uniform. "Sir, I am Pan Liang, the judge of the Jiaofang. I am the inner urge to come and answer, please come with me."

"Okay, lead the way forward."

"It's the first time I'm here. I'll introduce it to you?" Pan Liang said on his own initiative.

I can’t find any poems in a hundred herbs, so I just want to understand the organizational framework of the Jiaofang.

There is a building connected to the Jiaofang, and each room is practiced by people of different jobs.

"The west is the dance floor, and the east is the music floor. The practices are usually separated." Pan Liang guided the way forward and explained, "When offering dances or music to the royal family, they will be practiced together."

"This is the most ordinary music workshop." Pan Liang stopped in front of a room. The women inside were all sticking to musical instruments, playing and playing. Baicao Shi recognized the pipa, guzheng and waist drum, but the others could not be named.

The red song points to the instruments and recognizes them one by one.

"The one with six tubes and about two feet long is called Lusheng, which can play simple and melodious tunes. It brought back when Taizu fought against Qianjun; the round instrument made of mother-of-pearl and red sandalwood is called Ruan Xian. The popular "Qing Shang Le" by Dayan, Ruan Xian is one of the main instruments; the tube with eight holes is called 无王, which was introduced from the Kucha Kingdom during the reign of Emperor Taizong..."

After just a few explanations, Pan Liang was shocked. He thought that the newly appointed Taichang Temple Minister did not understand the music, but he thought that a little girl around him knew a lot.

"I didn't expect that the girl is a dance musician. Hey, I think the girl looks familiar..."

When the name of the Red Music resounded throughout Yanjing, some people from the Jiaofang also went to watch it. After they came back, they shared it with everyone. So Judge Pan thought that the Red Music looked familiar, which was not surprising at all.

Hong Qu turned his head and said in a joking tone: "Perhaps, I have ordinary appearance, and you have seen too many judges."

Pan Liang laughed dryly, "Miss is so humble. If you are still ordinary, who else in the world dares to be a beauty? Oh, this room is for the frontman."

The so-called "frontman" is also called "frontman" and is an important part of the sect. Because he often has the opportunity to perform in front of the emperor, he is called "frontman".

However, Baicao Shi frowned, and the person in front of him sang the vestibule flowers, without any sign of the prosperous dynasty.

The last room that Pan Liang brought everyone to, there were some young faces in it, because the performers were very young, and some were just children.

"They are actors, and they often have unique skills and skills that others cannot reach, either singing, dancing, or acrobatics."

Zhe Yu looked coldly and explained for half an hour, but the inner commander did not appear. "How are you preparing for the Queen Mother's birthday? Your Majesty's order is my full responsibility. I will give you a stick of incense. Please show up, musicians, and insiders to perform live."

Pan Liang's face was immediately very exciting. But he couldn't afford to offend both sides, so he bit the bullet and called someone.

The poems of the slaughtered by the hundred herbs, and the red songs are waiting in Langle Hall.

A stick of incense has all the descendants. The musicians are fine, but they are just doing things inside, sleepy eyes, and under their noses, they look hollowed out.

"I have met the minister of Taichang Temple."

Zhe Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the verbal instrument, and he was threatening without anger. The verbal eyelids twitched. He didn't say a word of nonsense, "Play it."

"What?" Yan Qi almost jumped. The Taichang Temple Minister didn't play according to common sense and didn't say a word of greeting, and was about to start?

The first-level official position was tortured to death, and the Taichang Temple Minister was still a third-rank official.

The words were compared to the musicians, and the musicians started to play musicians, and the musicians played musicians and danced.

Yan Qi did not take a look at the performance throughout the whole process. He kept staring at Zhe Yu's expression, for fear of being wrong.

Baicao Poems and Hongqu looked at each other and saw the disappointment in Hongqu’s eyes.

"The Empress Dowager's 66th birthday is celebrated by all officials, and the six countries come to the court. I feel that this dance and music performance may demonstrate the prestige of my country and prosperity of humanities?"

After a few words, the words fell down and his forehead was covered with sweat. He thought of all kinds of arguments about the identity of the Taichang Temple Minister, and he thought that he would kill him after just one glance.

"Miss Red Qu, please give me some comments." Zhe Yu said.

Hongqu pressed his hair down, stepped forward, and said, "In fact, the musicians, actors, and predecessors are still skilled. They are just the dance music just now, only the music of the world, not the music of the elegant music. New ingenuity is needed to coordinate between choosing the song and the parts."

"How about you take charge of the overall situation?" Zhe Yu asked directly.

Hongqu suddenly raised her eyes. Baicao Shi had asked her for her opinion before, but was politely rejected, and Zheyu directly issued the task. She felt the majesty of the superiors and was undeniable. "I would like to listen to the orders of the Lord."

Seeing this, the inner commander kept winking at the person behind him. He did not dare to force Cheyu to the front because he did not understand the rhythm of the dance music, but there was someone behind him.

Sure enough, a person stood up behind him, with a face with a Chinese character, giving people the impression of being upright and upright. "Mr. Taichang Temple, I was originally a doctor of music in the Jiaofang. As the saying goes, I have a specialty in my profession. There may be great shortcomings in the Jiaofang dance and music. We will definitely practice hard before the Queen Mother's birthday. But if an outsider who has no level is instructive, how can the Jiaofang handle itself in the future?"

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For the above settings of the sect house, please refer to the settings of the sect house in the Tang Dynasty.

Doctor of Sound is an ancient official position.


Chapter completed!