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The four hundred and ninetieth chapters share the joy with the people

Chen Xuanli, wearing a coarse cloth clothes, took a big mouthful and leaned lazily on the carriage. Although Chen Lang was not there, the hearts of the saint and the imperial concubine had long been led by Chen Lang. Now it would be strange if he didn't leave the palace to stroll around every now and then, especially since the completion of the Shenyuan, the saint and the imperial concubine have not even liked Huaqing Palace.

Thinking that the saint and the imperial concubine only went to Huaqing Palace for a month and then returned to Chang'an City, Chen Xuanli, the general of Dragon and Tiger, felt that when Chen Lang returned to Chang'an City, he must settle the score with him. It is necessary to know that every time the saint left the palace, he said he wanted to have fun with the people, but he was worried.

At the gate of Chenyuan, the rotation of guards maintained order, and at the same time, they were not surprised by the Longwu Army soldiers who came to help. The people from all walks of life in the city lined up very consciously. After arriving, Chao Heng and Monk Jianzhen could only wait in the middle of a long queue.

Seeing that an old monk came to listen to the song, the people around him were a little curious, but no one said anything strange. "The Story of the Sea of ​​Negro" had been singing in Shenyuan for nearly a month. They had long heard that many handsome monks in the city came to listen to Huang Xiaozi's singing, and those respected masters didn't say anything. Even the abbot of the Dharma Sect of Qinglong Temple encouraged the disciples in the temple to listen to the song, saying that they could strengthen the Buddha's heart. If they couldn't be firm, they would go back to secular life.

Listening to the whispers around, Monk Jianzhen couldn't help but sigh that he and the Dharma naturally knew each other. When he was young, he practiced Buddhism and traveled to many Buddhist temples in Chang'an City. He also studied Tantric Buddhism at Qinglong Temple. However, Tantric Buddhism has always been close to nobles, so he was rich and was very particular about monks. The monks in the temple did not look like monks.

This time he came to Chang'an City, he also heard that Qinglong Temple selected many disciples to go to remote and bitter places such as Anxi, which were spreading the Dharma, so he really wanted to discuss the Dharma with the Lord Chen who could persuade the Dharma.

The crowd was bustling forward, and Monk Jianzhen finally entered Shenyuan. He thought Shenyuan should be an extremely luxurious place, but found that the square was clean and neat, and there was no decoration in addition to the large characters.

Looking at the crowded heads and noises in the square, the little lady Huang who was talking about was wearing plain clothes and had no makeup on her face, just like her teacher Yongxingji.

Chen Guang didn't know that the musical theories he left behind directly made the actors and musicians who were immersed in the field he was good at bursting out with creativity and energy. Yongxing Ji Xu Hezi, Ma Xianqi, He Huaizhi, Li Guinian, Gongsun Auntie and other musicians who had already become famous during the Kaiyuan period almost slept and slept with the handbooks left by Chen Guang.

With the accumulation of strength, the music and dramas they created almost appeared in the world like a blowout, which made Li Longji, the romantic emperor, unable to leave Chang'an City at all, for fear of missing the premiere of the new song and new drama. Now even the Liyuan, which he once spent all his thoughts, is equivalent to being merged into the Shenyuan.

"Although Mrs. Huang is not stunning, her singing voice is so beautiful that even Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will touch the ordinary mind after hearing this!"

Li Feng, the king of Ruyang, who was wearing a dark green robe, said to the saint beside him that he was elegant and good at music and was also the number one drunkard in the Tang Dynasty royal family. Du Fu made the song "The Eight Immortals Song" and said, "The three dots in Ruyang began to go up to the sky, and the road was salivating from the mouth of the chariot, and he wished he could seal it to Jiuquan."

After Li Feng returned to Chang'an, he was very happy after listening to this poem and wished he could drink and chat with Du Fu. Unfortunately, Du Fu had already set off for Anxi at that time. The King of Ruyang later became a frequent visitor to Shenyuan, and the output of the fief of the fief was also spent in it. He even asked the saints to transfer the title to Anxi from time to time, saying that he would be a companion with Shen Guang.

"Is Hua Nu tempted?"

Li Longji looked at this romantic nephew and couldn't help but smile. Li Feng was the son of his brother, Prince Ning, Li Xian. He was beautiful since childhood and smart and clever. He was often taken to the palace to educate himself since childhood. He was the most favored by his royal nephew.

"Sanlang was joking. Although Miss Huang was good, I only love Yongxingji."

Li Feng waved his hand quickly and said, "He knew that his uncle had always loved to make random matches, for fear that he would issue an imperial edict and ruin his pursuit of Yongxingji."

Li Longji laughed when he heard this. Speaking of which, Yongxingji was a few years older than his nephew, and his hobby was quite similar to when he was young.

Just as the uncle and nephew were talking, musicians came out in a row with musical instruments on the pavilion terrace leaning against the square. At this time, the square, which was still a little noisy, immediately quieted down, and no one spoke loudly again.

Just Li Longji and the others were surrounded by ordinary people dressed by Long Wujun and the eunuchs, separated from others, and the uncle and nephew were still chatting, "Sanlang, why is Yu Niang also on the stage?"

"Yu Niang also likes to come here to sing and dance in her spare time. I think it's quite interesting to see Yu Niang's charm like this."

"Sanlang said it's a pity that Yongxingji still doesn't like to show up in public, otherwise he will definitely..."

Both uncle and nephew looked at the love they loved on the stage, and their words were full of pampering and liking. At this time, the music had already sounded, and the little lady Huang walked out slowly. Her clear voice was a bit lazy and sad, but it was slowly echoing in the square.

"Who is not here for the first time? I can't care too much about the thick earth and high sky. I dare to act coquettishly towards the Buddha. Haha~ I was young (the little nun was only 28 years old), I only sighed, time has brought me old age (I was young, and my hair was cut off by my master), Haha~ I was surprised by the chilling spring breeze! (I am a female beauty, not a man) I can't see through this world (why do I tie my yellow ribbon on my waist and wear a straight embellishment?)!"

In the singing room, there was Yongxing Ji Nianbai, which made Li Feng look obsessed with his eyes. The terrace was huge. In addition to singing, he also played musicians and castrators who played as little nuns and monks dancing gracefully, but it made the people standing in front of him look intoxicated.

"The little monk knocked the wooden fish (he is a) and the evening was bored (stolen) and said repeatedly, "All things are Prajna (the eyes and eyebrows are in his eyes) Amitabha Buddha (around me) Who is not, come to the world for the first time (the road is long and the night is quiet)

I just want to take a look at the wind and moon (wait for the bright moon to shine) Why not tell the Bodhisattva a blessing (I will go to a good night with me)”

Although it was not the first time I listened to the song "The Legend of the Sea of ​​Negatives", Chao Heng was fascinated by the song that stirred people's hearts and completely forgot about Master Jianzhen around him.

"This time, my long-cherished wish (the world always has too many worries). My infatuation is getting more and more burning (everything is going to run around and tell me). I put on a monk's robe (turning my head to pray to the gods), covering my face, smiling (the gods don't join in the fun) Hell Gate, Lingshan Road (ha, writers, writing in a hurry) Listening to the wailing of people passing by (not having time to pursue the strangeness) The world is not free! "

When Monk Jianzhen heard it, he almost couldn't help but hum, "Hell Gate, Lingshan Road, when I heard the wailing of people by the past, the world is not free!" This song has Buddha nature, so it's no wonder that the Dharma disciples would let the disciples in the temple listen to the song. If they can't keep it, they will return to secular life.

After the song was over, Monk Jianzhen left the crowd with a smile. He heard Chao Heng say that this song also had a lot to do with the Chen Lang. He might consider going to Liangzhou to meet this Chen Lang who is deeply in Buddhism.

“This song is really interesting.”

Li Longji touched his beard and started to talk to himself. After he returned to the palace, he heard the prince say that the most popular drama in Shenyuan is "The Story of the Sea of ​​Negatives", especially the theme song, which was sung among the public. I don't know how many young monks moved the ordinary and returned the vulgarity.

This Chen Lang can always surprise me!
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