Zhu Qinqi was still more loyal. He felt that he had been warmly entertained by the He family and it was unreasonable not to come forward to change the situation. He said: "There is no need to wait for the new work to be improvised. First, let these six wonderful people come up with their best songs and dances to open their eyes."
, I will calm down and enjoy it, I think it will be absolutely extraordinary."
At this time, only Zhu Fanghe and Jin Wanwan could talk to Li You, but it was more appropriate for Zhu Fanghe to speak up and smooth things over.
Those beauties who had been standing in the field for a long time finally had the opportunity to perform, so they played various musical instruments and sang together. However, they could see that they were like flowers and jade, singing and dancing, with beautiful shadows and clear sounds.
It's a minor tune, but it contains an elegant sound. Everyone's eyes are dazzled, and their ears are listening carefully. It has a charm of "slow singing, slow dancing, silk and bamboo".
Coincidentally, probably influenced by the depressing atmosphere created by Li You, the He family's oratorio singing group performed the lyrics of the Song of Everlasting Regret, interpreting the joys and sorrows in it, the sadness and sadness.
Of course, the sadness of the imperial concubine of the Ming Dynasty can be regarded as a good embellishment when performed in a rich and noble scene. It is in a different realm from the tragic scenes such as "Wu's wife is happy with the snow dance, but she knows that the fireworks below the mountain are amazing" as Li You shouted.
After the song ended and the dance dispersed, everyone in the hall nodded in approval, and some who were not so reserved already shouted out.
Li You took a few sips of wine and teased the beauty next to him: "This song is very good. I have four quatrains in my heart for them. Do you want to listen to it?"
The beauty said infatuatedly: "Your Excellency, you are so partial. I have worked hard for the past half day and gained nothing. I want you to listen to other people's opinions. I don't want to listen to you."
I don't know who shouted: "The beauty won't listen, but we want to hear it!"
I originally planned to show off my quick thinking, but when I saw Mr. Li had written four poems in an instant, I was shocked by the speed and did not dare to do anything.
Li You drank a few more swigs, struck the table and recited: "First, the official strings are played in front of the snowy sun curtain, and the beautiful women gather in the Pingshan Palace. You are singing and dancing, and you are listening to the music. You are so affectionate and pitiful."
"Secondly, a sandalwood song is a sad song, and the pen and ink are written with rich experience. A few peach blossoms and children's tears spilled red all over Mawei slope."
"Third, the narrow gown, light clothes and different makeup, the beauty drinks wine and persuades you to taste it. The pipa is like a clear Shang song, and when you play it deeply, your heart will be broken."
He Yuanwai is not a person who doesn't read. He sighed lightly when he heard this. If the style is just sad and sentimental, it can be recognized. This is also a very gorgeous poetry art and is extremely popular.
He had nothing else to think about now. He just begged Mr. Li not to get together in this house full of flowers and repeatedly wailed, "The north wind rises at dusk and the house is cold", and "I have to return to farming after paying my official rent" and so on. It would be fine. This Li
Your Excellency is so good at composing poetry so well and quickly that others cannot compete with him for the limelight and words. Who can believe it unless you see it with your own eyes?
Thinking of this, He Yuanwai suddenly vaguely saw Li You shaking his finger at him, and then heard Li You sing another song: "Fourth, don't sing the song of eternal regret, there is also a Milky Way in the world. In Shihao Village
When husband and wife say goodbye, they shed more tears than in the Palace of Eternal Life."
Damn it! When everyone heard this last sentence, they all sighed, Mr. Li started again...
Shihao Village is a famous story by Du Fu, and its theme is the suffering of the common people. However, it was turned into an allusion by Li You and compared with the story of the Song of Everlasting Sorrow. Who is worse, the life and death separation of a common man and his wife, or the life and death separation of a royal woman?
Everyone was immersed in the artistic conception of the first three songs, but unexpectedly a Shihao Village suddenly appeared at the end. The meaning was profound, but this dish should not be served at this time.
In the poetry circle of the imperial dynasty, Li You has always been regarded as a combination of Li Bai, Du Mu, Liu Yong and Yan. Although his character and poetry style varied, they probably did not fall into these categories.
Today, I suddenly transformed into the reincarnation of Du Fu and Bai Juyi. I ran to this rich and romantic event and complained endlessly about "the rich wine and meat smells bad, and there are frozen bones on the road." How can everyone enjoy the wealth, prosperity, poetry and wine in front of them with peace of mind?
Romance, let’s celebrate the winter solstice together?
The most important thing is that among the more than 100 people present in the five halls, there are many famous people from all walks of life, but there is no hero who can come forward to compete with Mr. Li. Not to mention the quality, first of all, he can't beat him in terms of quantity. No matter who he replaces, he really can't stand it.
Li Caizi sang one song after another. The few songs he had prepared in advance were not necessarily brought out for the occasion, for fear of humiliating himself.
Unable to suppress the high-quality and quantitative creation trend of the great talent Li, we can only allow him to display his "talent" wantonly in front of hundreds of people.
Therefore, from the beginning of the banquet to the present day, the so-called poetry and prose event was all about Li You "sighing long to cover his tears, mourning the hardships of the people's livelihood." Hundreds of scribes in the five halls all turned silent, but Li Tanhua was shocked to sing a song.
Not out yet.
Pingshan Hall, the most scenic spot in Huaidong, seems to have turned into a special press conference for Li Tanhua's new works, and it is also a new style and new atmosphere that makes the host feel sick.
In the previous dynasty, Ouyang Wenzhong and Su Dongpo could not be so heroic when they were drinking, singing and composing poems in Pingshan Hall. Some people lamented. It seems that the legend that a beauty, a glass of wine, and countless poems were written on a flower boat in Suzhou is not false.
In fact, it doesn’t matter how many songs you put out, otherwise it will be a one-man show without a supporting role and it won’t be good to watch, Li Youzhi thought proudly. The beauty next to him obediently gave Mr. Li a sip of wine in full view of everyone, showing her presence.
Zhu Fanghe sighed, Li Fu had not made a move for a long time, and once he made a move, he shocked the world. Now his skills have reached a higher level. In addition to beautiful women, wine and personal encounters, the poems have created a new realm. Could it be that he became a local parent official?
The reason for being touched?
Everyone in the host's family was heartbroken. He made a lot of mistakes, and the fault was that he was too mean! The fault was that he wrote an invitation to Li You, who was known as a great talent, and had high expectations!
Nowadays, apart from being a disappointment, the plate full of delicacies and fine wines, the food tasteless, and the prosperous scene piled with money have finally become Mr. Li's foil.
On the other side, Jin Wanwan wanted to tell Brother He from his own experience that it is really not that easy to take advantage of Li You.
Some people are upset, some can’t laugh or cry, some are gloating, and some are admiring...
The anticipated humanities event may not appear, but Mr. Li is definitely a strange story, which still makes many people excited. Being able to witness with one’s own eyes how much the talent of a God-given talent can make people admire him.
In this situation, I can be considered lucky in this life.
The He family's grand gathering at Pingshan Hall has unknowingly become Mr. Li's stage. It can also be called a model of borrowing a chicken to lay an egg. There should be no need to carry out large-scale repairs in the secluded garden, which probably saves tens of thousands of dollars for the father-in-law Jin Wanwan.
Take the silver.
It was just after noon, and the meeting in Pingshan Hall dispersed hastily. Except for the dozens of people in the main hall who had not left yet for the sake of the host's face, everyone in the other halls had almost finished leaving.
The culprit, Li You, had no scruples in eating, drinking, and teasing with the beauties around him, and was in a wild and wild mood. Youth was his capital, his face was stained with rouge, and his hands had lingering fragrance, as if the poet who just kept lamenting the people's livelihood was another person.
Ding Yunshi chatted absent-mindedly with Zhu Qinchao, and the others talked to each other nearby, waiting for another half an hour before disbanding and leaving.
Li You suddenly remembered something, temporarily let go of the beauty, and said to Ding Yun: "I heard that some merchants expressed their intention to serve the imperial court and donate silver?"
Ding Yunshi said angrily: "This matter has nothing to do with Mr. Li."
"I'm just reminding you that in this world, there are many people who only talk but don't do anything. You should never believe your promises easily and be careful."
"Thank you, Master Li." Ding Yunshi sneered. In his opinion, what Li You said was pure nonsense. Which salt merchant would dare to make an empty promise to him? Unless he didn't want to eat the salt industry's dinner.
However, Li You's words angered the owner He Da, a salt merchant who was unhappy. Their salt merchants just had a lot of money. Did Li You mean that he was worried that their salt merchants would not be able to get the money? He was looking down on people!
He immediately said in a cold voice: "Don't worry too much, Li! Money is just a trivial matter."
"After all, it's still empty talk." Li You pretended to be disdainful, "Just like today, it was said beforehand that there was a gathering of famous people. But the result is still not worthy of the name, and I don't see anything outstanding."
He Da, a salt merchant, was so angry at being provoked by Li You this morning that he couldn't help but snap at the case and said: "I am willing to give envoy Ding Yun a written evidence as evidence!"
Li You applauded and said: "This is a very good statement! Very good! I wonder if others also have this credit?"
The seven giant merchants in the salt industry are all present now. One of them, surnamed Zheng, felt the same hatred and resentment, and said proudly: "Brother He dares to establish a stronghold, why don't we dare? We can establish a stronghold together, and we will serve the imperial court."
It’s my duty! It’s just hard work for the Labor and Salt Transportation Department to escort it.”
Ding Yunshi smiled and said: "We are all working for the imperial court, so what's the point of hard work?"
A servant brought a pen and paper, and He Yuanwai wrote in person: "On November 28, the eighth year of Jinghe. The people who established the territory were He Yunzi, Zheng Wenfu, An Zhuo, Huang Yingkui, Ma Xuan, and Lu Zizhen. Zhongjianren.
, the main hall of the mansion. Now, in order to serve the imperial court, each person voluntarily donates one hundred thousand taels of silver. I am afraid that my words are unfounded, so I will set up the evidence as proof."
Afterwards, six of the seven major salt merchants made deposits, but Jin Wanwan took a different approach and did not participate.
He Yunzi put the written note on Ding Yun's case, turned around and said to Li You: "Master Li, what else can you say? We, the salt merchants, always keep our word!"
Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the lazy atmosphere in the hall. Several county government officials came in with a middle-aged man in coarse clothes and a dusty face. He was carrying a thick package and looked like he was dressed as an urgent deliverer.
Pave the troops.
"Sir! There are six hundred miles of urgent edicts to send to you and Imperial Envoy Master Zhu respectively!"
The edict was not an imperial edict, and it was urgent. It didn't matter if it was not a formality. What's more, the occasion was special. Li You directly stretched out his hand to get the edict issued to him, and the other one was handed over by Pu Bing.
With Zhu Fanghe.
After unfolding the edict and looking at it for a few times, Li You walked up to Ding Yunshi with a sly look on his face and handed the edict to Ding Yunshi.
Wow! Ding Yun immediately lost his composure after reading and angrily smashed the teacup in his hand on the ground. He also asked Li You to borrow a chicken from the Yanyun Department to lay his own eggs. He was so angry!
