This year's Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival, the merchants in the East Market performed with a strange look.
There are more than a dozen merchants in a row, and one-third of the performances prepared are "Shui Diao Ge Tou", which can be sung, danced, played or played. The forms are different, the lyrics and music are different, but they are mostly the same.
I don’t know why it became popular, and everyone’s programs bumped into each other.
Some people say that it is because the examination question in Yongxing College is "Shui Diao Ge Tou", which has attracted the talents of Chang'an to use this as the title.
Therefore, many amazing new lyrics for "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" appeared in a short period of time.
Each family presented their own lyrics, all with Lu Yao's arrogant attitude, thinking that their new lyrics would shine at the lantern festival.
If put alone and taken out at a suitable time, each new word can indeed shine.
But today, the so-called new words that can shine are piled up together, and tourists have long been tired of aesthetic appreciation. In addition to the first song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" after it came out, it also received a lot of votes for lanterns.
The song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" that appeared later received fewer votes than the last.
Fortunately, the girls invited by each family are all good-looking. Later, it all depends on which girl is more beautiful and more famous, and then we will choose who.
The tourists were watching the excitement, and some people in the crowd looked unhappy.
Anyone who is familiar with the emperor knows that the emperor does not like this song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou". The lyrics and music composed by the former emperor are still sung by people now. Where can the current emperor put his face?
Just one or two songs. In just one hour, seven or eight "Water Melody Songs" were bombarded in turn among more than a dozen programs. Wouldn't it disturb the emperor's mood during the parade?
"It's so outrageous!" Changsun Wuji finally couldn't help but said, "Master, I'm going to arrest the president of the Chamber of Commerce here and ask him to cancel all the people who sing "Shui Diao Ge Tou"!"
The father-in-law on the other side also echoed: "That's right! These people don't understand the rules. How old are you and are you still singing songs in Shuidiao?"
Changsun Wuji was about to leave when a cheerful voice came from Li Shimin in front of him: "Hahaha... look at how nervous you all are! It's just a piece of music. I don't like it, and I can't make the people like it either? I'm that kind of person.
Are you someone who can't even tolerate a piece of music? Okay, you all should be quiet and watch some folk shows. Don't disturb my interest."
Changsun Wuji hurriedly praised him: "Your Majesty is really a tolerant person, and all the ministers feel ashamed."
"Haha, you are great if you have the capacity. Oh, did you see, there is another "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"! It's really endless."
Li Shimin smiled and shook his head helplessly.
Everyone around him was observing the emperor's expression carefully, wondering whether he really didn't care or whether he didn't want to show his displeasure.
It’s just that it’s hard to guess the emperor’s thoughts!
Changsun Wuji exchanged a look with his father-in-law beside him, stopped caring about it, and continued to look at the stage.
Just listen to the stage host announcing loudly: "The next one is Miss Mingyue, the representative of Mobai Qianzhuang, and the performance song is "Water Melody Songtou"."
"Hey, why is it the water tune singer again!"
"Huanshui Tiao Ge Tou, I almost vomited."
"It's just...isn't there something novel? What are the businesses doing this year? How can we vote if they are so perfunctory?"
The tourists lost their patience and complained one after another. Some even threw away their lanterns and prepared to leave.
"Mobai Bank?" Li Shimin was confused after hearing this, "Hey, what is this bank? Why have I never heard of it?"
Changsun Wuji also frowned: "There are many strange merchants in the market, and I have never heard about the bank. After today, I will make some inquiries and then inform the emperor."
At the other end of the crowd, the bank clerks shouted loudly to encourage Miss Mingyue.
Mingyue was already on the stage. She looked back at her friends who were cheering her on. She saw that Mr. Lu was no longer drinking, but bowed deeply to her with apologetic eyes.
Mingyue didn't know what Mr. Lu's expression meant, and she couldn't think about it now.
The only pity was that she didn't see Mr. Bai come back during her performance. She was very grateful for Mr. Bai's love and wanted him to witness her performance with his own eyes.
Mingyue put down her piano, took a good pose, and took one last look across the stage, when she suddenly spotted Mr. Bai at the outermost edge of the crowd!
Mingyue felt happy, thinking that Mr. Bai could finally see her performance. She could see Mr. Bai waving his hands and shouting something with his mouth wide open.
You should also cheer yourself up, right?
Mingyue thought for a while, and when it was time to perform, all her nervousness and uneasiness disappeared.
Although people are gradually leaving, she believes that her music can keep people behind.
Finally, Mingyue plucked the strings and played the song that should not have appeared in this era.
The interlude sounded, and novel tunes spread out and fell into the ears of tourists. The combination of notes that they had never experienced before seemed to cast a restraining technique on everyone, and those who wanted to leave stopped involuntarily.
, pairs of curious and surprised eyes turned around. After complaining for a long time, it seemed that there was finally a program that people could appreciate from the bottom of their hearts.
Lu Yao's wine bottle stopped at his mouth, staring in shock.
Is this a Bai Song composition?
Lu Yao couldn't believe it. It was just an interlude, so he couldn't judge whether the music was good or bad.
But the novel style is very obvious.
Just like Bai Song's performance in the second and third rounds of the exam, this person always has something that dazzles people when he makes a move. Although he is not popular, he can always find a new way.
Lu Yao frowned, looking for Bai Song's figure.
"Sister, what kind of music is this? Why does it sound so good!"
Near the stage, two princesses in disguise were lying on the edge of the stage, watching curiously and listening carefully.
Like everyone else, they were deeply attracted by the novelty of the music the moment it appeared.
After a brief interlude, Mingyue's melodious singing voice blended into the sound of the piano.
"Put your wine in front of the slanting sun and ask the west wind in silence.
For rouge, it’s all about dyeing hibiscus.
Looking across the vast expanse of the Dusk River, there are thousands of dendrobiums of separation and sorrow, but nowhere to fall.
The sky is at the corner of Langan, and people are leaning against it while they are drunk and awake."
"Wow! The lyrics are so good! The music is great and the lyrics are great! Better than all the previous water-melody singers!"
Xiao Changle held his cheek and fell into intoxication.
Li Xiangnan's expression was confused and extremely surprised.
But the tune is soft and beautiful, but the second half of the poem presents a scene of depression and loneliness...
There seems to be some incompatibility.
Li Xiangnan frowned as he listened.
The sound of the piano continued, and while everyone was intoxicated, the lyrics of Mingyue's Xieque slowly came out.
"Thousands of miles, north and south of the Yangtze River, west and east of Zhejiang.
My life is like a post, and I still think of three paths of chrysanthemum bushes.
Who is the hero of Zhongzhou? Lend me a boat on the Five Lakes to become a fisherman.
Let’s look back at our homeland, and don’t do it in a hurry.”
After singing the song, the tourists fell into the music for a long time and couldn't extricate themselves. Seeing everyone's obsession, Ming Yue smiled lightly, knowing that her performance was not bad, and looked back at Mr. Bai in the distance.
Bai Song, who was outside the crowd, heard Mingyue singing and secretly said, "Play ball!"
He spread his hands and chose to give up treatment.
This time we are in big trouble!
Qing'er just caught up from behind, panting from exhaustion, and asked: "Sir, why are you so anxious? What's the end?"
Bai Song raised his head to look at the moon and sighed: "I can only resign myself to fate!"
"Sir, what do you mean by this? It's better to be prepared if you explain it clearly."
Bai Song pointed to the bright moon on the stage: "Lu Yao wrote a poem complaining about the inaction of the imperial court. He was depressed and frustrated, and wanted to go into seclusion."
"Ah?" Qing'er was stunned for a moment and thought about it, "Qing'er also knows the meaning of the word. It's just a few complaints, which is harmless. Can this also cause trouble?"
"You don't understand! These are extraordinary times! Han people and Turks live together, and the conflict between the two groups is becoming increasingly fierce. The emperor is racking his brains for this. The Turks have finally become more peaceful recently. This matter should be allowed to change over time.
Downplay it and let the conflicts between the two tribes gradually resolve.
His poem is good. It clearly reflects the imperial court's over-tolerance of the Turks and his own depression. Don't you know how much sympathy this poem will arouse among the Han people once it is sung at the Lantern Festival?
He is not only complaining, but also intensifying the conflict between the two clans! If this matter reaches the ears of the emperor, he will be furious! Not only Lu Yao, but also our bank and Yingyue Tower will be implicated!"
Qing'er was a little dumbfounded after hearing this. From her point of view, this was just a poem after all. Even if it was a bit out of place, it wouldn't cause such a big incident as Mr. Bai analyzed it?
It's too late! It's too late for everything!
What happened has happened, and Bai Song can't undo it.
"In the past, I informed my subordinates that the bank will close tomorrow. Those who can leave the capital should try to leave the capital. No one should return until they see how the situation is progressing. I will go to the master early tomorrow morning to see if he can use his connections to resolve the situation.
In this matter, at least we and Yingyue Tower are innocent."
…
In the crowd, a piece of jade paper was thrown to the ground and smashed to pieces!
Several people around were trembling with fear. If it weren't for the inappropriateness of the moment, everyone would have knelt down.
"Check! Check it right away! Look at the words written on it! Don't let go of anyone involved!"
Li Shimin was furious, and a piece of music made his forehead veins jump in anger.
How much work did he do to appease the Turks? For the sake of the overall situation, it can be said that he ignored the dignity of the emperor and how many concessions he made for the world and the country?
Chang'an is in today's situation because he sacrificed himself to achieve what it is today!
Treating the Turks preferentially was a last resort, but the people of the world did not understand Li Shimin's good intentions.
This matter was a thorn in the side, a thorn that made even the emperor feel aggrieved.
I have finally endured it and now I see some signs of improvement. My mother-in-law civil servants are actually trying to intensify the internal conflicts of the nation!
The key point is that these people are very sympathetic after hearing this. Look at how many votes that bank has received!
The more votes Mobai Qianzhuang receives, it proves that more people agree with Ci Zuo’s views and still feel that the court is not doing anything!
Because of this, Li Shimin's lungs were about to explode!
"Go back to the palace! Go back to the palace!"
Changsun Wuji's back was soaked. He hadn't seen the emperor so angry in a long time, so he immediately expressed his position: "I will deal with this matter immediately and give the emperor a satisfactory answer tomorrow morning."
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Today's update, the score has increased by 0.1, leaving 11, I vomited, the more I owe, the more I owe.
