Because the performance will be performed outdoors, on a bustling kitchen day, and in a crowded market, Li Chengzhi only has one request: the sound must be loud!
Especially the opening sound, drums, gongs, cymbals and other percussion instruments are struck at the same time, and the sound is astonishing, like thunder, which can be heard for two or three miles, no less than the golden drum military order when thousands of armies are fighting.
"Lights wait for lights, lights wait for lights!"
It was like eight thunders in the ears, loud and crisp. The monk on night duty in the attic felt his scalp numb, his legs weak, and he almost fell down.
The incident happened, and the officers and soldiers came to fight?
Why are there no signs?
The monks had already taken out the gong, held the gong mallet, and were about to sound the warning, when the sound of the gongs and drums suddenly stopped and suddenly changed to a sharp and high-pitched suona.
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked next door.
It turned out that the musicians invited by Li Houlang were having a feast?
It sounds intermittent during the day, as if everyone is performing their own thing. How come this joint performance is so loud, as if there is a war?
The monk breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to the monks who had already drawn their swords and bows under the attic: "Don't panic, it's the party next door... report it to the Archmage!"
In the dormitory, two monks, one old and one strong, stood in front of the window, listening to the loud music next door, and were speechless for a long time.
It wasn't until the song was played and the voices of each other talking could be heard in the room that the two monks breathed a sigh of relief.
"This Li Houlang is too busy. He just kept digging wells and expanding the pond all night long. The house has not been fully repaired, and he has not invited any guests. He started to party again? Who is he playing for?
?Those hard workers, craftsmen, and Qianshou?"
The old monk frowned tightly and asked suspiciously: "And the turrets and high walls he built are clearly to guard against us. Now he is so noisy that he even beats the golden drums for marching and fighting.
, could it be that you are testing?"
The young monk's heart skipped a beat: How could it be a test?
If Li Chengzhi really found out the clues, he might have led his troops to kill him long ago...
"The mage is worrying too much!"
Monk Qingzhuang hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said: "Disciple heard that this Li Houlang was the one who ruined the important affairs of our holy religion in Jingzhou and killed Huiwang and Huizhen, the white-armored thief... Because it is not confirmed, the disciple therefore
I haven’t reported it to the Master yet..."
White-armored thief, Li Chengzhi?
It was like being hit head-on with a hammer. The old monk was so startled that his head buzzed and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
In just an instant, the old monk's face lost even a trace of blood. His whole body was trembling slightly, and his eyebrows and beard were trembling, obviously because he was scared and anxious.
I knew you would be like this, so I didn’t dare to say anything... Monk Qingzhuang sighed secretly and explained:
"Master, please rest assured that it is indeed just a coincidence that Li Chengzhi settled here. The digging of wells, walls and turrets, and today's banquet are all related to Gao Zhao's son Gao Zhan and have nothing to do with us..."
The old monk asked anxiously: "Really?"
The young monk nodded fiercely, as if he was swearing: "It's absolutely true!"
The old monk breathed a sigh of relief. After a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Why is it such a coincidence?"
It's a coincidence, just like enemies never get together.
"Maybe it's God's will!"
The young monk's eyes turned cold, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It should be that the Buddha felt pity for the hundreds of thousands of brothers and sisters who died unjustly in Jingzhou, so he sent this thief to his disciples..."
Upon hearing this, he knew that this disciple had murderous intentions, and the old monk's heart sank. After pondering for a while, he scolded again: "We must put the overall situation first!"
"Master, don't worry, the disciples won't have to! I will wait until Yingzhuo Shouxin moves the purple emblem eastward, then the disciples will take action..."
"That's good!"
……
Hualin Garden, Jingyang Mountain!
The wind on the mountain was too strong, so after nightfall, the emperor moved to the Hui Garden and prepared to stay here.
This was originally the place where Emperor Wei Ming raised tigers and crocodiles. After Emperor Xiaowen moved the capital, he did not catch tigers and crocodiles, but raised bears, leopards, wolves and other beasts. After Yuan Ke succeeded to the throne, he thought it was too much and killed them all.
They no longer eat meat. Now they only raise a few deer and monkeys.
Just after dinner, he walked a few steps outside the palace and felt a little bored. Yuan Ke didn't care about official duties, so he called Gao Ying to play chess with him.
The two men were fighting indistinguishably when they suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums. They thought there was an enemy attack, but it was the city gate Yulin who sounded the warning golden gong. Gao Ying was so frightened that his face turned pale, and the chess pieces in his hand fell to the ground.
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Yuan Ke was also shocked. After only three or two breaths, the golden drum stopped and the high-pitched suona sounded, he felt relieved.
Hearing it again, there was actually the sound of Xiqin and Pipa strings, and his face was full of astonishment: Someone was having fun?
But why are gongs and drums used?
It's quite rare...
As I was listening, I suddenly heard Gao Ying yelling angrily: "You are so outrageous!"
It's more than just presumptuous, it's almost a rebellion: they actually beat war drums and golden gongs in the palace. How many heads are they growing?
Just after he cursed, Gao Ying suddenly felt that something was wrong: Even the emperor and himself didn't know, who would dare to hold a banquet in the palace privately?
The sound of drums came from outside the palace?
Just as he was suspicious, Liu Teng ran in, rolling and crawling, and knelt on the ground with a "pop": "I am guilty!"
Gao Ying turned pale and opened his mouth to curse. However, Yuan Ke waved his hand and pointed to the north, signaling the sound of the suona that echoed endlessly like the clouds splitting the night. He asked suspiciously: "Who is in the north of the city?"
Aren’t there just graveyards for feasting?”
They are all graveyards... Could it be that they are still ghosts?
Upon hearing this, Gao Ying's face turned even paler, and even his lips trembled.
"It's my fault!" Liu Teng kowtowed and said in a trembling voice: "In the morning, Gao Yulin came to see me and said that he wanted to perform dance music and train the musicians at Li Houlang's house in the north of the city.
Gongs and drums are used in weighing, and there will definitely be some noise.
I thought it was two miles away and how far the noise could reach, so I didn't pay attention. Who would have thought that the noise was so loud? However, I already know that I have met with Zhishi and Yulin's various supervisors, so the palace will never be alarmed by this.
..."
Gao Ying is a little confused!
She really knows this.
In order to help Gao Zhan train musicians, Gao Wenjun even took a few days off...
Yuan Ke knows better.
The memorial written by Gao Zhan clearly stated that he planned to perform in the West Market on the day of the Seventh Chu Kitchen Festival, so as to advertise the ice sales and to get a good start. It was also mentioned in it.
When dancing and playing music, it is said that palace music will be used, but it will never violate the rules.
The sound of this piece of music is very strange. It is definitely not from "Liyue", but it does not violate the regulations. It is just that the sound is too loud?
It's right to think about it. If you want to perform in the market, the sound must be loud...
Don’t tell me, it sounds pretty good?
Not only is it nice to listen to, but it is also majestic, bright and heroic...
Well, from time to time, a few partial notes are played?
Yuan Ke thought: "This song must have been created by Li Chengzhi!"